After passing through the peach forest, a high rock wall appeared in front of him, searching around, and the hole leading to the Peach Blossom Land was revealed. Wang Qing sorted out his mood, carried a harpoon, and walked in from here with his head and body.

It turns out that I was so narrow that I could understand people. After touching the stone wall and walking forward with more than ten steps along the light, I felt like I had arrived in a new world and suddenly realized!

In front of me, there was indeed a quiet and peaceful place. The flat land was full of wheat seedlings that were flooded with ankles, and it was green and adorable. There were some farmers distributed in groups of three or three between the fields, holding hoes or squatting in the field to weed.

There are houses distributed in the distance, and at a rough look, it is quite large, with about two or three hundred households.

It was about to dusk, and many people were raising smoke from cooking fires, and the sound of dogs and chickens crowing was faintly heard, and a sense of tranquility and harmony came to their faces.

The picturesque scenes make people want to be drunk but not wake up. No wonder there will be people who dream of finding a place similar to the Peach Blossom Land in the future.

When Wang Qing was deeply moved, the closest people and farmers obviously also saw him as his dear guest.

A farmer in his twenties lifted his hoe and showed a complicated look on his face. He was about to meet Wang Qing where he was. The woman beside him reached out and pulled her, as if she didn't want him to go.

The farmer stopped and glared at her, then looked at the child who was four or five years old and still had saliva and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and go back to cook with your child!"

The woman nodded for a moment and did not dare to refute, so she had to squat down and pick up the string from the tea clay pot, and lead the child beside her back. She turned around and looked at Wang Qing while walking, with a complicated look.

The child next to her followed her, walking backwards, while babbling and giggling from time to time.

The woman sighed and squatted down to wipe his saliva, then walked quickly to the house, because others had already discovered the situation here and were rushing towards the entrance of the cave.

At first, Wang Qing's civil servant appeared, and he immediately trotted when he saw this.

Looking at the many people running towards him with hoes, Wang Qing couldn't help but take a few steps back and leaned his body against the entrance of the cave, with a harpoon in his hand crossed his chest, and then he had some confidence.

Damn, this attitude doesn’t seem to be about to welcome me, and it is more likely to kill myself, an outsider.

Lao Tao, don’t lie.

When he was thinking this way, the first civilian husband had already run to the front. Seeing Wang Qing's appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately reacted, put down the hoe in his hand, and smiled with a breath: "Where is the guest coming from?"

Most of the time, smiles make people feel kind unconsciously. Wang Qing also felt a little relieved and did not turn around, but pointed at the cave behind him.

The farmer laughed: "I forgot it."

When people in the distance saw someone coming to Wang Qing, their actions slowed down.

"The guest came from a distance, and I guess he was already tired at this time. Some family had asked Zhujing to go back and kill chickens and set wine. How about the guest going back with him? "

The farmer gasped and smiled, his face full of sincerity.

This is too direct, right? He just said he came in from outside, so he didn't feel suspicious. He just invited himself home like this, and even set up a wine to kill chickens. The ancients were indeed simple and hospitable!

Wang Qing thought about this, but at the same time he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember the specific ones.

I only remembered the farmer when I followed the farmer to the village, chatted on the road, and greeted some people I met.

That is, after these people meet themselves, they are not as curious and excited as described in the book. Judging from their expressions and some subtle actions, someone should have entered the Peach Blossom Land before them, otherwise they should behave as calm as they are now!

"Why can't you escape from the world here?" Wang Qing suddenly asked during the conversation.

The farmer smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "The patriarch said, don't let him go out! At the end of the Qin Dynasty, we were able to save our lives by entering this state. At this time, it was not a prosperous era, and it was not as stable as we are now."

Wang Qing's eyes flashed for a moment, and he seemed to be inadvertently asked, "How do you know that the outside world is not peaceful? Could it be?"

"A few years ago, someone came into us like a subordinate and told some things outside."

The farmers did not hide it and came out directly.

As expected, Wang Qing thought to himself, but then he wondered again, because the matter was sorry for the original text. I remember correctly, the conversation with the fisherman was about asking what kind of world it was, but I didn’t know that there was a Han Dynasty, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties.

In other words, the fisherman in the article was the first to come in! But now, he has become the second one!

He suppressed his doubts and when he followed the farmer home, his wife had already killed the chicken.

In addition to a child who is drooling in his four or five years old, there is also an adult who is drooling in his thirties. However, it seems that his mind is not insignificant at all, and he is still able to chop firewood and carry water.

Wang Qing already knew the name of the farmer, and it was called Heifu. Because they were fled from the Qin Dynasty, the customs were ancient. Except for the clan leader here, the family surnamed Li, the rest of the families did not have surnames.

Many people came to Heifu's house, and the yard was full of people. Not long after, the patriarch also came. He was a gray-headed old man holding a shiny crutch. Although he looked old, he was very energetic and had great insight in his words.

The others also respected the old patriarch very much and dared not speak loudly.

When the food was ready, the rest of the people left, and only the old patriarch was kept by the Heifu. He found three small long tables. The three of them knelt down. The old patriarch sat in his hand, Wang Qing sat in the guest room, and the Heifu sat with him.

There are three bowls in front of you, a bowl of chicken, a bowl of millet rice, and a bowl of mud wine.

The old patriarch and Wang Qing had a lot of meat in the bowl, and only a few pieces in the bowl of Heifu, and the rest were all dishes.

During the meal, Heifu's son ran over and looked inside with a little timid look, and he drooled. Heifu's brother, who had a little bit of his mind, was the same, but he stood further backwards and was obviously even more afraid of the people in the house.

Heifu was about to scold Wang Qing but stopped him with a smile. He stood up and gave the two of the best pieces of meat in the bowl to the two of them. At the same time, he also took advantage of the opportunity to move his kneeling legs.

Although he was not a good life in the real world, he still had some meat every day, which was not too greedy. Moreover, he also had the taste of a guest who came to eat well at home and hiding in the kitchen and waiting for some leftovers.

The black husband was still talking, but the old patriarch said, "Just let the child eat some, it's all pitiful."

Heifu stopped him and glared at the two people who were running fast with their flesh.

"The country people don't understand the rules, so they make the guests laugh."

The old patriarch picked up the wine bowl and said to Wang Qing with a smile.

Wang Qing smiled and said, "The patriarch is serious. The hospitality has been flattered. I am very grateful. I should eat more meat for the children."

After drinking the sour wine, the old patriarch said for a while: "It's getting late, so guests can sleep early. Tomorrow, we will go to the old man's house! Let's stay at Heifu's house today."

Most of the meat in the old man's bowl was left behind.

What is the secret in the Peach Blossom Land? Except for the people who have entered today, there is nothing wrong with it.

Wang Qing lay on the bed and thought hard. The mattresses were not good, but they were already the best in the Heifu family. The people here were indeed hospitable, and he thought so in his heart.
Chapter completed!