"What are you arguing about when it's quiet?" "Master has decided." The teacher knocked on the table again as he spoke with authority.

Seeing that the academy was in an uproar, Yu Shuang felt that he should withdraw, otherwise the academy would not be able to attend classes normally. He was about to go up the mountain to mow down the pig grass himself.

"Sir, Wordless Today has been bothering you for a long time. The academy also did not have proper classes. Without a word, I'll take my leave. " Yu remained silent as he spoke to the teacher.

He turned around and walked out of the academy. Then, he took the sickle and small basket he had placed under the corner of the wall and went up the mountain to mow the pigweed.

Walking a distance away, he turned back to look at the academy. There were still some naughty children sticking to the windows looking at him. Yu was speechless with laughter. If he didn't study properly, he would be beaten by his teacher.

It had been a long time since he had last gone up the mountain. After a few sessions of gentle rain, the mountain was filled with vigorous vegetation, and it was becoming even more lush and verdant. Just looking at it was a sight to behold. All kinds of flowers whose names could not be called bloomed, it was truly beautiful. Bees were buzzing as they harvested nectar, as well as butterflies of all kinds.

The fish found a place where the wild boar grass was growing and began to carefully cut it. There were droplets of water on the pigweed, and after a while, his hands were covered in a light green juice.

The pigweed that had just been cut off still emitted a faint smell of grass. It was a very nice smell. Yu Di could not help but smile as he smelled the fragrance of the grass. He had already cut half a basket. He was resting and cutting. Yi Nian Xue found a clean and refreshing place. She also had a big tree to lean on.

Sitting under the tree, he could see the village and most of the mountain. The fish silently looked around at the many small flowers, and decided to weave a garland for itself. There were many flowers on the mountain, and although they were not expensive, they were still very beautiful growing in the mountains.

The fish silently and carefully wore it on his head, while the birds on the tree behind him chirped. As soon as the garland was put on, the beautiful colorful butterfly landed on the garland. The fish became silent, afraid of scaring the little butterfly, so it didn't move.

"You like this wreath too, don't you? It's pretty, right? " The fish spoke to itself in silence, as if to a butterfly or to a bird in a tree.

The color of spring was just right in the mountains. Even the air was filled with the faint fragrance of grass mixed with the sweet fragrance of flowers. Ji Hao breathed in deeply as if the foul air in his heart was suddenly expelled.

"Your dream is still yours, my dream is still mine. The water of the martial arts world is deeper than my dream. You, who have been through thick and thin with each other, are a person who will forget each other in the future. The mountains were turning and the water was turning. When he looked down, he saw the same thing. The children of the martial arts world were floating in the sky. After watching Fei Hong fly off into the distance, he brandished his five strings. la …

A melodious and melodious singing began to resound in the mountains, singing of the Little Fishy who was somewhere else. Everything in the mountain seemed to have stopped, and the birds all stopped singing, quietly listening to the fish's wordless singing.

"Miss, your voice is so nice." A voice came from the mountain path behind him. Without a word, Yu Di stood up from behind the tree and saw an old lady with white hair. She looked very affectionate, with a kind expression on her face.

"Grandma, I sang it myself." He sang very well. Was there anything else? "If you don't mind, then sing for me."

Hearing his mother-in-law's words, Yu Wuyi could only silently sing the following lines.

"You saw, he saw, repeated grudges, inherent entanglement. Wake up, child, and open your eyes.

Watching flowers bloom and fade quietly, the clouds churn. "La …" Watching flowers bloom and fade in the quiet, Yun Shuyun rolled away. "