She walked forward and stood at the mountain pass, facing her, carrying a slightly salty wind. In fact, this was the first time she saw the so-called salt lake. It turned out that the salt lake grew like this. Although this salt lake was not big, it might be only a square acre, the salt inside the salt lake was inexhaustible, which was given to them by the world.

The village chief was so happy that he asked someone to get salt and distributed some to each family. In the future, they would not be afraid of not having salt anymore, nor would they be afraid of using human lives to get salt. This salt can be eaten.

At night, Shen Qingci sat up. The cold moon and breeze outside were flying everywhere, and the fallen flowers were still colorful. The peach blossoms here were very long. I am afraid that they had been blooming for three months. The peach blossoms here are still blooming, but they are much slower than when she first came.

She thought that the peach blossoms should have fallen.

Flowers fall, and the moon falls.

People will also have joys and sorrows.

She sat up and also picked up the bamboo basket she had placed aside. With the moonlight, she picked up the petals of peach blossoms.

It was not until she picked up a basket that she brought the peach blossoms into the house.

There were several plates of snacks on the table. She couldn't make many delicious snacks. She would say, but she wouldn't do it. The best she made was these spices and these rouge powder.

It was quiet in the distance, without even a trace of sound, but the cold moon and breeze were also without a trace of wind.

In fact, she was most afraid of such silence and so loneliness.

"You're leaving?"

The village chief tightened his brows hard.

"I really want to leave?"

"Yes," Shen Qingci nodded. She was leaving. It was good here, but in the troubled times, her home was there.

The village chief stood up and couldn't help but sigh. Xu always knew that she would leave, after all, she was not from their Dongling.

"You can stay." The village chief advised her again.

"Isn't it good to live here? There is no war here, only peace."

Shen Qingci still shook his head, and he still had to leave. She couldn't fit in with them. She always regarded herself as an outsider, that's all.

“Did you decide?”

The village chief asked again

"kindness."

Shen Qingci still said this, "Yes, I decided."

You can rest assured that she raised her face, her eyes were always clear, "I swear by my deceased husband's spirit in heaven that I will forget everything here, just think that I have never been there."

This is a pure land, and it may be the only pure land in this world. If the Pure Land is not born, it will not be known to others. Since this is the case, let it last forever and last for generations through their own methods.

All right.

The village chief understood.

Shen Qingci stood up, then bowed to the village chief, and then prepared to leave. In fact, she didn't need to bring anything. She had already understood what she was like when she came and the same was true when she went.

"Are you really leaving?"

When Xiaodongniang heard that Shen Qingci was leaving, she hurried over and held her hand. She liked her so much that she was reluctant to leave. There were not many brothers and sisters in her family, and she also regarded Shen Qingci as her own girl. They benefited a lot from her over the past two months of eating and living together. Why, Murakami’s life is better, but she is leaving.

"Yeah, I'm leaving."

Shen Qingci sighed, "Sister-in-law Ying, my home is outside, I miss home."

Xiao Dongniang paused her hand slightly, and there was only one sentence, and she said something that could not be persuaded.

"I've prepared some things for you, you can take them out."

As she said that, she turned around to get the things, but Shen Qingci clearly saw her secretly wiped her tears, and then brought a bag in front of Shen Qingci, "There are a few new clothes I made for you, some food, and peach blossom tea here. You like to drink the most. After drinking it, use the method of making tea, and not to mention brewing the same thing, the taste is not bad."

"Thank you, Sister Ying," Shen Qingci hugged the burden. The burden that was not heavy was heavy, but what fell into her hands was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Even if it was heavy, she would have a step and could not move.

"Let's leave tomorrow morning, I'll let Xiaodong's father take you out."

Xiao Dongniang gently stroked Shen Qingci's hair, and she really couldn't bear to part with her, but they couldn't take her way home.

"Okay," Shen Qingci nodded, and then hugged the burden in his arms tightly.

On this day, Xiaodong's father went to the mountain to catch a rabbit. When the villagers heard that Shen Qingci was leaving, they took out all the best things in their homes to give her a farewell ceremony.

And the entire Dongling felt a sense of separation, and only Xiaodong, who was still ignorant, did not know about it.

"Knock..."

The door outside rang again.

Shen Qingci stood up and went over to open the door. When he blew the door, he saw the village chief standing at the door. His gray hair and beard were like frost. He was actually a fairy-like figure, and even people couldn't guess what his age was?

The village chief smiled at her, "I'll come here to send you something."

Shen Qingci turned around and looked at the pile of things placed on the table. These were sent by the villagers, but she couldn't take so much with her. She just wanted to take away the bag given by Xiao Dongniang.

"Sit," the village chief walked over and sat down.

Shen Qingci took the pot and poured a cup of tea for the village chief. This was what she learned from Dongling, and it was the peach blossom tea here.

The village chief picked up the cup and took a sip, "You can make this tea the same as our villagers."

"There are still differences," Shen Qingci also picked up the cup and placed it between his lips. "My taste is lighter."

"Is that true?" the village chief tasted it, "It's really fading."

Shen Qingci smiled and said nothing. If she lets her make such flower tea, it will be different from what others make, even if it is the same tea, the same water, and the same process, but after her hands, it will be different.

It's not because of anything else, but because of the uniqueness of her natural fragrance, the fragrance in the flowers is indirectly affected.

So the tea she brews will be lighter, and of course it will be more delicious.

The village chief put down his cup and looked at Shen Qingci with a smile. His old eyes were still bright, with the wisdom of the years and the open-mindedness of changing the world.

An old man who can abandon his son and his eldest grandson has a very cruel heart, but for the entire Dongling, his mind is so open-minded that it is admirable.

"Little girl, look at how old the uncle is?"

The village chief asked Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci was stunned for a moment, as if she had never paid attention to these things.
Chapter completed!