When they were about to reach Qingxi Village, Jiang Xiaoran was attracted by the beautiful scenery in the mountainous forest.
As the name suggested, there was a clear stream running through the entire Qingxi
Although they hadn't entered the village yet, they could see a stream flowing proficiently through the dense forest at the village entrance.
Under the sunlight, it formed mottled shadows through the green leaves.
The water was crystal clear and emitted a pleasant ding-dong.
With the illumination from the light, there seemed to be dust rolling, as if a little fairy in the mountains would appear at any moment.
Jiang Xiaoran ran to the stream and squatted down to scoop up a handful of clear water.
He took a sip and the aftertaste was sweet.
He immediately wiped his lips with the back of his hand. "What a treasure land!"