Wang Mei turned his head to look, and saw Ah Tao standing at the gate of the courtyard with a reluctant face, his body had recovered his previous plain clothes, and he held a wind lamp in his hand, which was slightly swaying under the breeze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's you! Grandma asked me to take you to the room on the left to settle down!"

Her tone was still negative, but her actions had already made a gesture of leading the way. Wang Mei was not pretentious, and bowed with a little gratitude, before saying:

"Thank you, Tao. ”

"Hmph!" Stretching out her hand not to hit the smiling person, Ah Tao saw Wang Mei saluting her, and her heart was unhappy a little, but she thought that the other party was here to take away her grandmother after all, and she was angry, so she could only snort and strengthen her firm position that she and the other party were enemies and not friends.

A smile flashed at the corner of Wang Mei's mouth, and this peach blossom essence can be regarded as affectionate and righteous.

The farmhouse where Aunt Mu lived, from a distance, was just an ordinary courtyard, but Wang Mei, under the leadership of Ah Tao, turned to the left from noon, and saw the backyard of four houses.

Ah Tao arranged for Wang Mei to be the left compartment of this backyard, which can be regarded as the host's duty to respect the guests. Seeing Wang Mei enter the house, she immediately said unceremoniously:

"Grandma's backyard is a place where you have been hidden by a trick, if you go out during the day, be careful! Don't expose it, the eldest prince and the younger prince are mortals without mana. Grandma will tell them that you are a distant relative of hers, and you live in another relative's house, so don't let me say it!"

Wang Mei nodded, indicating that he knew. Seeing that she was so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, Ah Tao was inconvenient to raise her eyebrows anymore, twisted her waist, and turned out the door, leaving only Wang Mei and an oil lamp in the room.

"Could it be that there is only this section of soul nourishing wood in this valley?"

Wang Mei sat on the bed in this side room, but she was thinking about another question, she didn't want to disturb the life of this soul nourishing wood that had become a refinement, was there no soul nourishing wood that had not yet become a refinement?

"Don't you know that the so-called soul-nourishing wood is the taproot of the 10,000-year-old locust tree?" Wang Mei's main object of discussion now is also this fierce beast that has lived for more than 10,000 years.

Although Jade Rabbit has also had a contract with her, Wang Mei always feels that there is a distance from Jade Rabbit, perhaps, it is not a beast that she surrenders with a knife and a shot, Wang Mei still refuses.

"The taproot is not mentioned in the book. "The illustrated book here is naturally given to Wang Mei by Jiuqing, in order to allow her to have a general impression of the soul nourishing wood.

But......

"Your illustrated catalogue is just the appearance of the soul-nourishing wood after it has been collected. Chaos was obviously very excited to be able to popularize knowledge for Wang Mei, and without waiting for Wang Mei to urge, he continued:

"The locust tree is a ghost, and most of the locust tree taproots that can generate soul-nourishing trees already have their own spiritual intelligence, and they will give up part of the taproot and expose it to you cultivators in order to save their old lives, which is the same as the gecko's broken tail. It's just that all the ghost qi in this Broken Soul Valley can nourish a mindful ancient acacia tree, which is already very difficult. Presumably, your so-called three thousand-year-old soul nourishing trees, that is, this old locust tree, can provide you with them, but can she survive by cutting off so many taproots by herself...... Still a problem. ”

When Wang Mei heard this, he finally knew why Ah Tao was so hostile to himself before, and cut off the root of the Spirit Wisdom Tree Demon, just like cutting off the hands and feet of a high-level cultivator, even if the hair and skin of this body can be regenerated, but if it is gone too much at once, it may hurt the root and die of excessive blood loss.

In other words, it's a matter of quantity. Although it is said that the demon race and the human race are not the same kind, not my own kind, and the argument that their hearts must be different is not spread among the human race on the first day. But Wang Mei still felt uneasy in his heart, after all, this locust tree wants Aunt Mu, who has cultivated her mind and can turn into a human form.

Even, as far as it seems today, she even has a husband, children, friends, and established her own social circle, what is the difference between the same living person? If she still takes Aunt Mu away as a piece of material without scruples, Wang Mei is very conflicted in her heart.

Perhaps because her heart was too heavy, Wang Mei turned over, trying to throw away some of this guilt, but soon, Xuanqiu Liang quietly instructed her in refining the technique, and finally the image of turning into Xuanyu resurfaced......

The two thoughts kept colliding in her heart, which made Wang Mei struggle very much in her heart, and this struggle lasted all night......

When she got up the next day, although Wang Mei did not have the trouble of mortal eyes being swollen and languishing, her expression was somewhat tired—not because of poor rest, but because of the two thoughts of taking Aunt Mu away and not taking Aunt Mu away, she had not yet made a decision.

"Hey! Come out for morning food! My little boy heard that a relative is coming, and he has to see you, so come over quickly!"

Ah Tao didn't care whether Wang Mei was entangled or not, her transmission came into the wing room where Wang Mei was early in the morning. And hurry over here, naturally not to let Wang Mei come from the backyard, obviously to let her come over to "visit the door" and catch breakfast by the way.

agreed, Wang Mei temporarily put aside the contradiction in his heart, took care of himself with a dusting trick, and went to the invitation of the little prince.

"Mother, is the sister you said really as good-looking as you and Ah Tao?"

As soon as Wang Mei walked around to the gate of the courtyard, he saw a five-year-old child, biting his fingers while grabbing Aunt Mu's skirt, with a white little face, pink and flushed with just woken up.

"Little boy, let go of Madame's skirt, Miss Cousin is already here. ”

Ah Tao saw that Wang Mei had appeared at the door, so he hurriedly urged. And as Wang Mei entered the door, the little doll turned her head, and in a pair of grape bead-like eyes, Wang Mei's appearance was clearly reflected.

"My sister is more beautiful than Ah Tao!

"Hmph!" The doll's fairy tale only attracted Wang Mei to laugh, but it provoked Ah Tao to snort coldly again.

But now Wang Mei is nominally a guest, but Ah Tao is a maid, she didn't provoke anymore, but when she put the dishes and chopsticks for Wang Mei, the tableware that should have been handled lightly was jingled by her, but she made a sound all over the house, which attracted a warning glance from Aunt Mu, and she gave up.

Seeing such a doll, Wang Mei struggled with his mind all night, and suddenly figured it out - the master can wait, but if there is no Aunt Mu in this family, this doll, and the father of this doll, I am afraid that it will be painful for the rest of his life......

"Aunt Mu, I'm here to say goodbye today. ”

After the court meal was over, Wang Mei offered his farewell. Aunt Mu understood what she meant, a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled, she shook her head: "You kid, when you see my father-in-law, let's mention this matter again!"

Wang Mei was about to say something again, but heard a male voice from outside the door: "Lady, I'm back." ”

The voice...... Wang Mei turned his head, and when he saw the man's face, his originally calm complexion suddenly changed......