Now that this little immortal master has appeared in front of him again, and he can call himself the village chief grandfather again, not to mention how happy he is in his heart.

grabbed Gong Moyi and said that he was going to make some delicious home-cooked food to entertain Gong Moyi and others.

At the enthusiastic invitation of the old village chief, Gong Moyi and the others did not shirk and walked towards the earthen house of the old village chief's house together.

Along the way, Gong Moyi learned from the old village chief about what has happened in the village over the years, but in fact, it is also some trivial things, such as whose girl is married, whose boy is married to a daughter-in-law, and so on......

The old man seemed to be very happy, and he talked incessantly along the way.

Although it seemed a little verbose, Gong Moyi still listened patiently.

After a while, the old man seemed to say that he was tired, so he shut up, but at this time, he found Meng Yuze who was following Gong Moyi and the others, stared at him for a while, and saw that Meng Yuze always stuck to Gong Moyi's side intentionally or unintentionally, and a sly smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Young man, who are you from the Little Yi Immortal Master?"

"Uh...... Oh, what about this......" Meng Yuze didn't react at all, and didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

Who knows, the old village chief saw that Meng Yuze didn't answer immediately, and he was a little hesitant, as if he didn't want to admit his relationship with Gong Moyi, so he said to Meng Yuze in a very serious tone: "The old man told you that you must be good to Xiaoyi Immortal Master in the future, you know?" ”

Meng Yuze was so embarrassed that he threw a look of help to Gong Moyi, who knew that Gong Moyi didn't see him at all, looking around.

"Where do you look, young man? The old man is talking to you! The old village chief's dissatisfied voice sounded in Meng Yuze's ears, successfully pulling his attention back to reality, and then, Meng Yuze had to accept a basket of ideological education from the old village chief.

Han Youya and Gongmo Qingyun looked at each other and laughed.

Not long after, Gong Moyi and the others were taken to the small courtyard of the old village chief's house.

Gong Moyi looked at the familiar fenced courtyard around him, and remembered that eleven years ago, he was still in this small courtyard, listening to the old village chief's story with other children.

I can't help but feel a little nostalgic.

Unconsciously, the restlessness in his heart seemed to be calmed by this quiet atmosphere.

She didn't know that in this calm, the invisible anger brought back from the cultivation realm in her body was also being consumed little by little.

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In the Ethereal Mirror.

"Lao Yu thinks that she will choose to cultivate immortals." The white-robed old man picked up the tea on the stone table and took a sip.

"Why do you say that?" The thin old man was puzzled.

"Because her heart is bright, and not dark, though sometimes it is a little dark." The white-robed old man smiled slightly, "In the past eleven years, the old decay clone has followed her, if it is the person who knows her best, it should be the old decay, not her parents." ”

However, according to her current state, it is still difficult to quickly improve her cultivation, and she can't afford to wait. Who knows that the stronger ones of those outsiders will come when the time comes. The thin old man frowned.

Who knows, the old man in the white robe shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, the so-called cultivation of truth, learning and cultivating, seeking the true self, removing the false and keeping the true, this is the cultivation of the truth, and she is not the little girl named Mu Yan." ”

"What if everything is completely upended?"

"Old fellow, you're too eager for quick success." The white-robed old man stood up, turned around and entered a bamboo house, without saying a word.

The thin old man looked at the back of the white-robed old man and sighed: "You are just too kind." ”

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"Little Immortal Master, try the old man's craftsmanship."

Seven people sat around a shabby table of eight immortals, the table was full of peasant dishes, some of which were made by the old village chief, some of which were made by his parents and himself, and they were all made of pumpkins, cucumbers, tomatoes, etc. The old village chief originally planned to kill a big yellow chicken that he had fed for many years, but was stopped by Gong Moyi, and she could see that the village chief had a lot of feelings for this chicken in his heart.

After all, the old man is old, and he still has the ability to survive the end of the palace, so he finally gave up.

At this time, the old village chief was trembling and trembling and put a piece of vegetables in the bowl at the end of the palace.

"Well, it tastes good!" Gong Moyi ate the dish that the old village chief had brought over, and said with a smile.

In fact, he was used to eating those spirit fruits and vegetables, and he was really a little uncomfortable when he suddenly ate mortal things, but the old village chief's strong heart still made Gong Moyi feel very happy in his heart.

Seeing that Gong Mo Yi ate it, and also said that it was delicious, the old village elder showed a trace of pride on his face, and began to greet Gong Mo Qingyun, Han Youya, as well as Tian Xiuhua's mother and son, and Meng Yuze to eat together.

Gong Moyi looked at the old village chief, and suddenly made a decision, raised his hand to pick up a piece of yellow light, and put it in the old village chief's bowl: "Grandpa the village chief, try my craft." ”

The old village chief didn't think much about it, and ate the dish at the end of the palace with a smile.

As soon as he ate it, the old man was stunned, and then he was so surprised that he cried out for a delicious taste, and then a scene that surprised everyone happened.

The old village chief's originally wrinkled cheeks turned young at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The old village chief's originally wrinkled skin began to become full, his white hair and white beard began to turn blue, his rickety back was also straightening, and his body, which had been atrophied, began to grow taller.

In just half an hour, the old village chief changed from a depressed septuagenarian to a middle-aged man.

The three of Gong Mo Qingyun, who had experienced all this, all looked at Gong Mo Yi, showing a look of approval, in fact, over the years, Gong Mo Qingyun and his wife had long wanted to do this, but they remembered the warning words that Gong Mo Yi said, so they endured it every time, but this time Gong Mo Yi did this, and the original big stone in their hearts was put down.

The daughter is still so kind, this is the thoughts of the husband and wife in their hearts for Gong Moyi.

Even Meng Yuze was a little surprised, Gong Moyi would use such a treasure on the body of a mortal old man, but his good impression of Gong Moyi increased a lot.

Lin Yun has always admired Gong Moyi, and sometimes there is a kind of admiration, but in his opinion, it is natural for Gong Moyi to do this.

On the contrary, they don't have that kind of thinking.

Actually, Gong Moyi didn't have any superfluous thoughts, she just acted according to the thoughts in her heart, just because she wanted to help. I never thought of myself as a good person. What she can't tolerate won't tolerate.

At present, her strength has also improved, and there are two old men nearby, so she feels that the two old men will not let others go wild in this place, so she can rest assured. (To be continued.) )