"Whew!"

Strange to say, as soon as the old man reached under the bed, a black light flashed out, slid to Meng Fan's feet, and turned around a few times before stopping.

Meng Fan picked up the thing, took a look, and looked at the old man.

"This is my brother's identity token!" replied the girl named Fennel first.

"But......" The girl looked at the token and was stunned for a while, "but the person is dead, the token should be invalid, I have never seen the token react so much!"

"There's a trace of soul induction left on it. Meng Fan held the token and said softly.

"What is he trying to do?" the old man muttered as he looked at the token, "Does he want to give it to Brother Tiezhu?"

When Meng Fan rescued everyone in the dungeon, he reported his name.

The old man remembered the name Iron Pillar well.

"But......" the girl blinked, "they're not alone!

The old man was also puzzled and looked at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan had some understanding of what had just happened.

When he was burning the paper car, the soul attached to the token by the boy should have sensed some needs in his heart, and his most urgent need at the moment was to obtain a proper identity, so there was a strange thing at the moment.

The intent is also clear.

The first is to repay Meng Fan for his kindness.

The second is to seek Meng Fan's help.

Buzzing!

The token was still buzzing in Meng Fan's hand, as if he was communicating with Meng Fan.

After a long time, Meng Fan nodded a little mysteriously, and looked at the old man and the girl: "It's no problem if it's not alone, I can use this token, if you don't mind, please wait for me outside for a while, and you will know the answer immediately." ”

The old man and the girl looked at each other and retreated outside the house.

Meng Fan stood alone in the room and whispered to the token: "Since you are interested, I have to reluctantly make it difficult, but I still have a lot of important things to do, can I help you avenge it is another matter, I can only promise you to do it as much as possible." ”

Airplanes!

The token seems to have agreed.

Meng Fan slowly closed his eyes and cast the Thousand Ghosts and Thousand Faces Spell, the ghost mask suddenly squirmed on Meng Fan's face like a living thing, and after a while, Meng Fan's face, figure, and even soul breath ...... Rapid changes are taking place, first from the pillar to its original state, and then slowly to the appearance of the dead boy!

Turned into Zhou Zhubai!

Airplanes!

In this moment of success!

The token let out a happy hum, and then completely calmed down!

Meng Fan touched his chin and muttered: "That's fine, even if you have a proper identity, it's more convenient to do whatever you do, the identity of the pillar has already caused a lot of trouble...... Well, it seems that there are a lot of troubles with this identity. ”

There were a few boys' clothes next to the bed, which had been packed up by the girl and put there.

Meng Fan picked up a piece of clothing and changed it, picked up the token, and walked outside the house.

The sun was shining outside, casting a shadow of a tree in the mossy yard, swaying in the breeze, and when Meng Fan walked out of the house, the sun shone on Meng Fan's face, bright and clear.

Looking at the father and daughter of the Zhou family standing in the courtyard, Meng Fan opened his mouth gently: "...... Isn't it time for breakfast?"

The old man and the girl's eyes widened suddenly, they had never opened their eyes so round in their lives, they looked directly at Meng Fan's face, and then looked at Meng Fan's body, if they hadn't seen the white turned into white ash with their own eyes, they would definitely think that their son, their brother, had come back to life again!

The old man looked at it and couldn't help but cry.

The girl named Fennel took two steps in front of Meng Fan and couldn't help but stretch out her little hand......

"Uncle Zhou, fennel girl. Meng Fan opened his mouth in his own voice and arched his hand, "Don't pretend to be a white man, offended!"

The girl stopped her hand at this time, and her eyes were in a trance: "Like, too similar, how did you do it? How can it be like this, it's exactly the same as my brother Bai!"

"It's the same as the art of disguise. Meng Fan smiled.

The sun was shining in the yard, the water in the bucket was rippling, shining with bright waves, and the moss on the ground was a lot greener, as if Meng Fan's appearance made everything in the yard become vibrant in a snap of his fingers, sweeping away the previous lifelessness.

"Fennel!" the old man called Zhou Chunhai wrinkled, "Hurry up and make breakfast!"

"Good!" replied, took off the long sword that had been behind her, threw it aside, and ran to the stove, where smoke rose and the smell of vegetables came out.

She is worthy of being the cook's daughter.

It's fennel!

"Okay, very good!" The old man walked in front of Meng Fan, looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, hesitated a few times, and then clapped his hand on Meng Fan's shoulder, and as if he mustered up courage, he shouted, "Roubai!"

Meng Fan nodded.

It's like an agreement.

The old man looked at Meng Fan's face, hurriedly turned around again, and glanced against the sun: "Today's sun is so dazzling......! Fennel, are you too small in the heat, and the green onion doesn't burst out of the fragrance! Hey, how many times have you said it, come on, dad!"

The old man rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands in the bucket, and the waves were suddenly chaotic.

The old man ran into the stove and got busy with fennel.

Meng Fan lowered his head and said to himself, "...... Is that really good?"

Then he smiled again, turned around and entered the house, waved his hand to take away the mourning hall in the house, and then took out some daily necessities and placed them in the house, with brand new mirrors, kettles, and even a tea table, which made the environment in the room look like some life.

Meng Fan muttered, "...... A new home. ”

When Meng Fan walked out, Fennel had just set up a wooden table in the courtyard, leaned up with a baby face, and said to Meng Fan: "The weather is good, let's eat outside." ”

Meng Fan nodded, helped Fennel move three small benches, and when the food came up, the three of them sat down.

"Eat, eat more!" the old man took his chopsticks and pointed to the dishes on the table.

After arriving in Qingqiu, Meng Fan had never eaten a mouthful of hot rice, and the cooking skills of the Zhou family's father and daughter were really good, Meng Fan began to feast, fennel kept looking at Meng Fan's face, and then couldn't help but take a bite of food into Meng Fan's bowl.

She whispered, "...... Elder brother. ”

Meng Fan unceremoniously took the dish away, and said vaguely while chewing: "Sister's craftsmanship has improved again!"

Fennel lowered her round face, looked at her feet, and suddenly remembered the scene where Meng Fan helped her take away the leaves last night, her eyes were in a trance, and she couldn't tell the person sitting in front of her for a while......

Who the hell is it?

The old man glanced at his daughter and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Meng Fan turned into a white man, and helped him a lot, he was really afraid that he couldn't look at fennel for a while, she went to find someone to work hard, the daughter she gave birth to, she knew in her heart that fennel could do anything for her twin brother!

Dragon and phoenix brothers and sisters, heart to heart!

I just don't know if she can ...... with Meng Fan

When he was in the dungeon, he had observed Meng Fan many times, and he was really an amazing character, better than some of the young people he had seen, whether it was cultivation, means, or scheming, they were unfathomable!

When he was about to have dinner, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door, and a voice said with a hint of sarcasm: "Thief Zhou Yubai, are you still alive? Brother has come to visit you, come out to meet you!"

Before the old man could react.

Fennel's face changed suddenly, and she was about to take the long sword that Fang had just thrown aside......

(End of chapter)