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Chapter 694 Fifteen Months

Chapter 694

Ye Qingshan is very thankful that Tianxuan City does not have the custom of lighting river lanterns.

Maybe?Ye Qingshan didn't dare to be 100% sure about this kind of thing, but at least Ye Qingshan knew that no one would set river lights on the moat.

The moat is very wide, with a width of tens of kilometers. With such a vast water area, the flow of the moat is destined to be very slow and accompanied by big waves.

The river lamp is only suitable for flat rivers. If it is placed in a moat, there will only be two possibilities. One is that the river lamp was hit by a big wave as soon as it was put in.Another possibility is that the river lantern stays on the river surface and can't run.

Relying solely on the wind?Stop making trouble, there are winds and waves, such a wide river, once the wind blows, it will inevitably be accompanied by big waves, and a small river lamp cannot hold it.

It has already arrived in August, and the weather has become sultry. There are also many people who come to the North Moat to fish. But today is August 15th. It is a day when everyone gathers together. The fishing sacred place in the past is now very rare in Yemen. A little bit more desolate and indifferent.

In all fairness, Ye Qingshan didn't like this kind of atmosphere either. After all, compared with the excitement of Tianxuan City at this moment, the desolation and loneliness of the moat inevitably gave people a feeling of depression.

But Ye Qingshan is an exception. Compared to being stimulated in Tianxuan City, the desolate river bank in front of him seems more suitable for him.

But everything is accidental. Ye Qingshan thought that there should be only one himself here in the North Moat, but what Ye Qingshan didn't expect was that there was actually another person here.

He was dressed in a washed, whitish burlap, with a small emerald green fish basket on his waist, and a green bamboo pole in his hand, sitting quietly by the river alone.

The old man fishing, the father of Yang Wenping, the lord of Tianxuan City, the most powerful old man in Tianxuan City in a sense, was sitting alone by the river and fishing.

Ye Qingshan was stunned. Looking at the old man sitting alone by the river fishing, his deep eyes flashed with puzzlement. With a stiff step, Ye Qingshan sat down beside the willow tree behind the old man and looked at the clear blue By the river, Ye Qingshan jokingly said: "Master, you are really good. You will come here to fish on August 15th. You are so dedicated!"

The old fishing man ignored Ye Qingshan’s teasing, holding the green bamboo pole with his rough hands, his face covered with years, his slightly muddy eyes rolled his eyes towards Ye Qingshan: “What about you? Come out of retreat? Mage Array, did you run here too?"

With a dry laugh, Ye Qingshan stretched out, the sun shone on his face through the willow branches, feeling the lonely atmosphere around him that fits his state of mind, Ye Qingshan shook his head against his will: "Master, I am different from you. , I like quiet, the atmosphere in the city is too noisy, I don’t like it."

"Fart!" The old fishing man suddenly turned his head, his slightly muddy eyes flashed a stubborn stubbornness: "Can I also like to be quiet?"

Ye Qingshan was taken aback. He looked at the old fishing man who suddenly exploded and looked at the stubbornness that flashed in his eyes. Ye Qingshan didn't expect that this old man who likes fishing would have such a hot temper at this moment.

But after a while, looking at the old man who was completely integrated with the desolate atmosphere around him, he seemed to understand something. Ye Qingshan lowered his head and sighed: "Forget it, uncle, there is no one here, let's tell the truth. Yang Wenping What? That guy didn't accompany you during the festival today?"

The old man was taken aback, his expression on his face became stiff. The old fishing man knew Ye Qingshan's identity, just as Ye Qingshan knew the identity of the old fishing man, but there was nothing to do with the two, plus the strange exchanges between the two. In this way, both of them clearly know each other's details, but in terms of conversation, they only stay on the basis of knowing each other's name.

Originally, the communication between the two should stay at this level forever, but today’s days are quite special. Ye Qingshan's mood is extremely irritable, and he misses his family, but more of it is almost always about himself. Crazy depression.

The situation of the old fishing man is similar. Although it must not be as extreme as Ye Qingshan, it is definitely not normal fishing to come here.After all, who is a normal person who would go fishing in such a remote place alone during the festival?

The stiffness on his face gradually softened, looking at Ye Qingshan in front of him, and faintly on Ye Qingshan, the old man smelled a faint smell of wine, and a dim look flashed across his muddy eyes: "He is busy, August 15 There is a banquet in the city lord’s mansion, isn’t it the same for you? The atmosphere in the city is uncomfortable, right?"

Ye Qingshan was taken aback and couldn't help looking at the old fishing man curiously: "You are his father, why don't you go?"

The old man's face became stiff, and then he shook his head, and his slightly muddy eyes flashed with determination: "He is the lord of the city, a genius, and the hope of Tianxuan City. I don't want others to know that he has a mortal father."

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, frowned subconsciously, his deep eyes flashed with a cold light, and he stared at the old fishing man with dissatisfaction: "What's the matter with mortals? My parents are mortals. Should I accompany you? Don't worry, when the time comes, Just say that we are friends, and there is a senior Array Mage as a friend, no one dares to look down on you."

The old man shook his head, the touch of determination that flashed through his eyes was instantly obscured by a touch of complexity, but after a while, the old man glared at Ye Qingshan with a smile: "Don't make trouble, I think you want to take advantage of my son, right?"

The complexity in the old man’s eyes was caught by Ye Qingshan. It was a look mixed with expectation and timidity. The old man hopes to be with his son on this festival, but the timidity in his heart makes the old man not want others to know that his son has The father of a mortal like himself does not want to embarrass his son because of his identity as a mortal.

Ye Qingshan's mood is very complicated. There are not many people in Tianxuan City who can make him look pleasing to the eye. The old man is one, most likely the only one.This is a man with a strong heart. He has a stubbornness in his bones. The reason why Yang Wenping can become the lord of the city is inseparable from the subtle influence of the old man.

And it was a man who Ye Qingshan admired very much. At this moment, there was a flash of cowardice in his eyes.

He sighed in his heart, Ye Qingshan did not intend to continue this topic, he knew the old man, this was a man who would never change as long as he made up his mind.

So at this moment, Ye Qingshan could only roll his eyes with a chuckle: "Huh? You can see it all?"

The old man glared at Ye Qingshan speechlessly, and a flash of pride flashed in his eyes: "I really think that old man, I have lived for nothing all these years? Old man, I walked through the river, you have more salt than you have eaten."

I don’t know if it’s because of Ye Qingshan’s good support, or because of Ye Qingshan’s support just now, the old man is a rare talker. Looking at Ye Qingshan’s immature face, the old man’s face full of years, a touch of elders appeared. Caring: "It's not that I said you, you young people are in a bad mood, young people should walk more, look at you, you will be homesick after a few years out, and your mood is too bad!"

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, and a wordless expression appeared on his face: "I am in a bad mood? Uncle, I am an advanced formation mage."

The old man fishing obviously doesn't know what a high-level formation mage means. The formation is the road to heart training. Without a heart that ignores the common people, how can it be possible to reach the top of the formation?

This is also the reason why Ye Qingshan resisted entering the fourth realm of the formation, because he was so indifferent, completely indifferent like a machine.