After walking for half an hour, he finally saw the grove beside it, with a babbling river.

Qingying was stunned and walked in.

Familiar paths, familiar environments......

Then he saw the big flower......

Delicate, and now, he knows the name of this big flower.

Blood clotting.

Sucking ** blood to strengthen itself, the petals are the genius earth treasure of the beasts below the third order.

This plant has no effect on high-level powerhouses, and it will not harm them, so few people need it.

That black cat must have some kind of injury, otherwise it wouldn't be so urgent to threaten a human elemental.

For most of the weak alien beasts, the human elementalist is more of a taboo.

You can't say it, you can't talk about it.

The black cat succeeded, but it also failed.

Watch the raindrops hit the blood-curdling flowers, making a crackling sound.

Qingying sighed and suddenly felt tired, and left here.

Walking along the path, going backwards along the river, moving forward, I don't know when the time will run out.

Suddenly, he saw the intersecting trees.

Looking down, he saw the clumsy dirt bag.

Even a seasoned Guyuan Realm elementalist would know that there might have been a big battle here.

Insignificant big war.

Now he also knows that there is no elementalist to meddle in this kind of thing.

Qingying waved his hand to flatten the dirt bag, and after this rain, maybe in less than five days, all traces would be gone.

Turning the path, Qingying didn't know what mood to use to face those ...... Known or unknown......

What kind of attitude should he have...... Go and meet......

Ruins, just like that, appeared.

The weeds were a little more dense than the last time he had visited, and as far as the eye could see, they were all weeds.

Qingying followed the path in his memory, and was tripped upon as soon as he stepped forward.

Looking down, a log was placed horizontally at the entrance of the town in memory.

This is...... Zhenkou ......

The wet log had fallen to the ground alone, eroded by the rain and the scorching sun, and now it looked like a rotting log, with moss growing on it.

Just now he just stumbled on the moss and almost stumbled.

Staring at the log, Qingying's thoughts flowed.

He remembered the first time he had entered Yeyun Town.

"Grandpa Jiao, where is this?"

"Eh, this is Yeyun Town, in the future, this will be your home. ”

"What is home?"

"Home is a place where you can drop everything, it's a place that can give you shelter from the wind and rain. ”

"Grandpa, isn't that a hat that can shelter from the wind and rain?"

"Ho ho ho, that's different, you will know it when you grow up. ”

Family......

Qingying walked forward, and fragments of memories poured in uncontrollably.

"Brother Qingying, why are you called this name, we are all surnamed Jiao and He here. The little girl jumped up and down behind the young green shadow, the sun shining down, and the light and shadow seemed to be magical.

"My brother doesn't know, maybe it's because I'm late. Qingying wanted to turn around and touch the little girl's head, but the little girl smiled and dodged her.

"Hey, you can't catch me, slightly. The girl grimaced, but didn't run away, as if she knew that the green shadow wouldn't go for her.

Eight-year-old Qingying already has a beautiful face, and many little girls like to play with him.

But Qingying's precocious maturity is a bit excessive, and perhaps it is also the norm in this kind of poor town.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and on the second day after being brought back to Yeyun Town by Jiao Lao, Qingying began to work hard to learn all kinds of farm work, hoping to help Jiao Lao share some of the burden.

Strange to say, Qingying's physique seems to be very good, and she rarely gets sick, and it doesn't seem to do much in a day, but she barely stays, which is something that an adult can't do.

Qingying shook his head helplessly and walked back to his and Jiao Lao's house.

Everyone in Yeyun Town likes Qingying very much, obedient and mature.

Because they started to help at a small age, the friendly townspeople would also do their part in their leisure time to send warmth to the old and the young.

In winter, they have to go to a place a little far away from Yeyun Town to dig coal to survive the cold winter.

Whenever this old man and the young man left Yeyun Town with a big basket on their backs, there would always be two sturdy young men who grabbed their baskets and followed.

One of them shielded Qingying from the wind, one supported Jiao Lao, and the four of them traveled a long distance to the coal pit and began to dig coal on their own.

Qingying and Jiao Lao, one is a half-old child, and the other is an old man over half a hundred years old, how can there be two strong young people who are fast.

When the young man finishes digging quickly, he will help Zhongqingying and Jiao Lao to load coal.

Elder Jiao will dissuade you, your family is waiting for you, hurry back quickly, we can do it ourselves.

Of course, the young man would not be persuaded to leave like this, and no matter what Qingying and Jiao Lao said, they directly started digging coal and sending it to the back basket of the two.

In the end, the old and the young will compromise, and the speed of four people will be faster.

On the way back, it will be more dangerous.

A basket of coal, heavy weight, even if Qingying is a small basket, you have to walk for a while and rest for a while.

Jiao Lao's age is even more unbearable, especially in this cold winter wax moon, the season of the wind gusting, a series of problems have erupted one after another.

Especially the wind chill and inflammation, Jiao Lao would toss and turn on the rudimentary wooden planks throughout the winter and couldn't sleep.

While they were resting on the way, the two youths would also stop and wait.

When they left, the two young people would chat with an old man and a young man as if they had agreed, one gently carrying Qingying's back basket behind Qingying with his hand, and the other dragging Jiao Lao's with his hand to make them as easy as possible.

Qingying and Jiao Lao saw everything in their eyes, but chose to cooperate.

The following spring, they would take out a few eggs and go door-to-door to thank the people who had helped them the year before.

The townspeople would take it gratefully and then continue to help the poorest family in town in every way.

This has become a habit in Yeyun Town, and Qingying will go to the houses of other townspeople to find out if there is anything to do after he is busy with his own affairs.

Qingying shook his head, it was not dark yet, and he could continue to help until the afternoon.

The little girl jumped on the back of the blue shadow and hugged his neck.

In order to prevent her from falling, Qingying could only carry her on his back.

"Hey, Qingying. ”

"Huh?"

"Do you have a favorite girl?"

"Why do you ask this?" Qingying was confused.

"Let me ask, do you have one?" the little girl looked a little uncomfortable.

"Nope. Qingying's answer was as cold as ever.

The little girl got used to it, and said reluctantly, "Then do you mind liking a girl?"

"Mind that. ”。

The "......" girl broke free from Qingying and ran away angrily.

Qingying continued to move forward, and walked to the end of Yeyun Town.