"Your Majesty, when will I become emperor again?"

Ye Wuwu was surprised at first, but he calmed down after a while, and the various adventures along the way had already made him not strange about his identity rotation.

"Village chief, you still kneel down to worship me, a milky little hairy child, when you are old, it is simply tormenting me, let's get up and say something. ”

Ye Wuwu smiled bitterly and said helplessly, then bowed down and wanted to help the village chief up.

However, with this help, he found out that the village chief was actually a one-armed old man, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Village chief, you ......."

At this time, the village chief's excited emotions gradually calmed down, and he stood up from the ground with the help of Ye Wuwu's powerful arms: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, and the old man is ugly." ”

"Why are you so stubborn old man, I am not Your Majesty as you say I am, you open your eyes and take a good look, I am still a child. ”

Seeing that the village chief still regarded himself as the emperor, Ye Wuwu was faintly displeased, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh?" Hearing this, the village chief put away the pu fan in his hand, wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and really stared at his eyes carefully, and only said after a while, "It's young and immature, but this appearance hasn't changed at all!"

"I ......"

Ye Wuwu's face suddenly turned black, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, the village chief realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Come on, come on, Xiaoyou sit down and say, the old man has prepared fragrant tea." ”

With that, he invited Ye Wuwu into the upper seat, while he sat on the other side.

"Village Chief, I'm really just passing through here, and I'm not what you call Your Majesty. ”

Ye Wuwu said word by word.

"But...... How could it be such a coincidence? There are two people in the world who are exactly the same?"

The village chief's heart was full of regret and unwillingness, all these years, he had been living in endless remorse, the battle in the Valley of Darkness had become his eternal nightmare, if Huan Wuyou had listened to his advice at that time, it would have been a different situation now.

"The village chief?"

Seeing that the other party was deep in thought at this time, Ye Wuwu was speechless, and drank the tea on the table in one go. He was really hungry, and the roar in his stomach intensified.

However, the village chief didn't seem to hear it, and was still immersed in his own world, his eyes distracted and confused.

"Village chief, I'm starving!"

Ye Wuwu struggled and roared, and his upper and lower eyelids finally couldn't help but close together, and he fainted from hunger.

Seeing this, the village chief was startled, hurriedly came over and pressed Ye Wuwu's people, and called softly: "Xiaoyou wake up! Xiaoyou wake up!"

"Village Chief, when will I be able to eat?"

Ye Wuwu relieved himself, squinted his eyes, and asked weakly.

"It's old and stupid, old and stupid, this is arranged, this is arranged. As he spoke, the village chief rushed outside the house and ordered, "Come on, let the back kitchen prepare a table of good dishes!"

Ye Wuwu's eyes were blurry, and he could only vaguely see a back running towards the house, and then fell into a coma again.

"I just want to eat, why is it so hard!"

I don't know how long later, the moonlight shrouded the whole village, the village was surprisingly quiet, every house closed the door and closed the lights, there was no vitality and vitality during the day, at first glance it looked like a deserted village.

At this time, there was a dim candlelight in a side room in the village chief's mansion, and I saw Ye Wuwu lying on the comfortable bed, immersed in the dream fragrance surrounded by delicious food, and an old man beside the bed was looking at him kindly with his back bent.

"Chicken legs, chicken legs, don't go, don't go, let me take a bite!" With a shout, Ye Wuwu suddenly opened his eyes, and for a while he was helpless and reluctant to put on his face, "Alas, my chicken legs!"

Seeing this scene, the old man on the side had already laughed.

"Huh, you're ......?"

Ye Wuwu rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and saw an old man in silver armor sitting next to his bed, with a black cloak hanging on his shoulders very domineering. The folds on the old man's face were quite clear against the helmet.

"Village Chief!"

For a while, Ye Wuwu was stunned, was the old man in front of him still the village chief during the day, it was like a different person, and the majestic momentum swept over, and at a glance, he knew that he was a battle-hardened heroic general.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou, you've finally woken up, get up and eat something, Lao Yu has prepared a sumptuous dinner for you. ”

The village chief smiled kindly, and quickly raised his hand to point to the dishes on the table beside him.

By the dim candlelight, Ye Wuwu saw the steaming chicken leg on the table at a glance, and for a while, the whole person involuntarily ejected from the bed, and sat down at the table and grabbed the chicken leg and devoured it.

"Finally eaten! Finally eaten!"

He muttered happily as he ate, and in a short time his face was covered with oil and water, like a hungry little beggar.

To be honest, it was the first time he had eaten so badly since he was so old. Ever since he practiced martial arts and learned the art of Bigu, he has been relying on his true qi to maintain various functions of his body.

But now he can't refine any true qi in the mortal realm, and he can only rely on food to replenish his energy like ordinary people.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, this table of dishes is all prepared for Xiaoyou. ”

The village chief continued, for fear that Ye Wuwu would choke.

After a cup of tea, the dishes on the table were wiped out, and only a few trivial scraps were still swirling in the bowl.

"Hiccup......

Ye Wuwu leaned back comfortably on the Aoki chair and patted his slightly swollen belly, as if he was still unsatisfied.

The village chief on the side looked sympathetic, wondering what the child in front of him had gone through, and he was starved like this.

"Village Chief, thank you for your hospitality, these dishes are really delicious, I haven't eaten such a delicious dish for a long time. ”

After eating and drinking, Ye Wuwu couldn't help but be grateful.

"That's good, just now I blamed the old man for not arranging it so well that Xiaoyou fell asleep for a long time, and I ask Xiaoyou to forgive me. ”

Maybe he still subconsciously regarded Ye Wuwu as the emperor, and the village chief's tone always carried a sense of respect.

Seeing that he was so polite, Ye Wuwu couldn't stand it a little, and said directly: "Village chief, you are really too polite, make it like I am the master here, and you are like my subordinate, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

Just now, I saw the village chief wearing armor and was majestic, but I never thought that like a little woman, my mother-in-law and mother are not grandfathers at all.

"Xiaoyou is right, the old decay is a little out of shape. ”

The village chief wanted to try to restrain the throbbing in his heart, but it was difficult to do so, after all, the influence of Huan Wuyou's former imperial majesty on him was too great.

"Well, don't talk about that. Ye Wuwu noticed that the other party had been misidentifying him, so he couldn't help but change the topic, "Village Chief, why are you wearing armor at night? Could it be that you have some special habits?"

"Alas, this is a long story, Xiaoyou has a long time to rest after a tiring journey, and when the old man completes tonight's task, how about talking to Xiaoyou when he returns tomorrow morning?"

The village chief's face was a little solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing this, Ye Wuwu became even more curious, but when the village chief said this, he had no choice but to pretend to yawn and said, "The village chief is right, I happen to be a little sleepy, so I won't bother you with things." ”

With that, he just lay down on the bed, and pretended to fall asleep with the quilt covered.

The village chief smiled slightly, gently blew out the candle on the table, and said: "No matter what kind of noise is made outside for a while, please pretend that you didn't hear it, and don't look outside the house with the lamp, just rest in peace." ”

"Oh?" Ye Wuwu squinted, and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart, "So mysterious?"

At this time, the village chief had already left, only to hear a click outside the door, which turned out to be the door pin.

"Damn, this old man has something, he even knows how to lock me up. ”

Although Ye Wuwu knew it, he still waited until the village chief's footsteps disappeared before he got up from the bed.

He crept up to the window by the moonlight that poured into the house, stretched out his finger and dipped it in some saliva before poking it into the window paper, and a small hole suddenly appeared.

"I'm here to see what the hell you're doing with this old man?"

Ye Wuwu smiled evilly and put his eyeballs on the small hole, and the scene outside the mansion could just come into view.

"The moonlight is good tonight, and I can see it quite clearly. ”

Outside the window, every house was pitch black, and the village chief took out a black horse from the mansion, only to see him step on the saddle and shout a few times, the black horse went straight to the direction of the village entrance and galloped briskly, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves echoed on the avenue in the center of the village for a long time.