When ye Tianyi steps into this land, his first feeling is: quiet! Very quiet.

outside the wooden house, there is a small pond, and a yellow mud road more than one meter wide extends directly to the front of the house. All of these are surrounded by a long fence, which immediately reminds Ye Tian of the pastoral poet Tao Yuanming in the book. As soon as ye Tian was excited, he pushed the fences away.

"Xiaotian, don't .. "

" swish .. "

before Dongfang Hong finishes, ye Tian's hand has touched the fence. As soon as he pushes it, he hears a sound of darts. If ye Tian...