After three spring and autumn seasons in a blink of an eye, Meng Yingying insisted on going to school every morning, went to Meng Po's stall to help after school, and drank a bowl of Meng Po soup by the way to forget what she had learned today and the troubles in life.

The former house was rebuilt by Yang Xiao and became a small courtyard.

"Big brother, I'm leaving. ”

Meng Yingying finished breakfast, took her little friend's hand, and walked to the school.

Yang Xiao shook his head and chuckled, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned the house, and followed out of the yard.

"Brother Yang, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

A fat woman in her thirties and forties ran to her face panting, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

Seeing this person, Yang Xiao not only had a headache, she was the matchmaker in the village, known as Aunt Meng in pairs.

After living in the village for two months, I often came to his house, not for anything else, but to introduce him to someone.

But this person has a persevering heart, and he has rejected it hundreds of times, but he does not give up.

Yang Xiao smiled bitterly: "Little Aunt Meng, you won't feel tired after lying down so much?"

Although Xiao Meng Po was wiping her sweat, she definitely didn't run too far, but she was in "too good" shape and tired when she walked.

Aunt Meng hid her face and smiled: "As long as I can help you Brother Yang promote a good relationship, I won't feel tired of coming no matter how many times I come." ”

Yang Xiao said: "Aunt Meng, I still say the same thing, until Yingying becomes an adult, she won't find a wife, just give up." ”

After speaking, he walked to the head of the village.

"Alas, don't be in a hurry. Aunt Xiao Meng chased after her and grabbed Yang Xiao's sleeve robe, "You listen to Aunt Xiao Meng first, this time the object is different, that is the first beauty in the village, Meng Qianqian, the youngest daughter of the village chief, the village chief said, as long as you marry her, the position of the next village chief will be passed to you." ”

Yang Xiao had in his mind a twenty-eight girl who often came to Meng Yingying to play, but actually peeked at him, and brought them every time she came over.

This seems to have started two years ago, in his heart, he only regarded the other party as a little sister, but he didn't expect the other party to want to be his wife.

It seems that in the future, Meng Xianxian will come again, and Yingying will have to drive people away.

Yang Xiao said: "No one can do it, everything will wait for Yingying to grow up." ”

The mana was released, and Xiao Meng's hand was flicked away, Yang Xiao turned around and sped up his speed, fleeing from here.

He told the villagers that he was twenty-eight this year, and Meng Yingying was twelve this year, and when Yingying was sixteen years old and an adult, he would be thirty-two.

Use spells to change again, disguise yourself as an uncle in his thirties, and no one should want to marry him at that time.

In a blink of an eye, he left Aunt Meng behind, came to the head of the village, and found a vacant seat to sit at Meng Po's stall.

For three years, he insisted on drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup every day, and the chain of life and death in the spiritual sea was already full of hundreds of cracks, and he could sense the loosening of the seal, but there was still a long way to go before he really broke through the seal.

"Brother Yang. ”

"Master Yang. ”

......

The names of the surrounding villages greeted him one after another.

In the past three years, he occasionally went to the school to teach instead of the master, and the people in the village also knew that Meng Fuzi was old, and after a hundred years, the school would be handed over to him.

"Uncle Meng, Aunt Meng, Uncle Meng, Second Master Meng......"

Yang Xiao nodded with a smile and responded one by one, the people in the village said more and not more, and less and less, three years was enough for him to admit it.

Although he rarely interacts with him, the villagers have a good attitude towards him.

Especially if there is a daughter in the family, because the girls in the village want to marry him.

As usual, Meng Po brought a bowl of soup, put it down and went back to continue her work.

A mouthful of Meng Po soup went down to his stomach, and a wisp of white gas floated out of his abdomen and went straight into the spiritual sea, flew to the chain of life and death, and blended into it.

A moment later, the chain of life and death unraveled a crack the size of a hair's hair and the length of a thumb.

Compared with the two large iron chains 10,000 meters long, this crack is inconspicuous.

After drinking the soup, Yang Xiao said goodbye to the villagers and walked out of the village.

Since he came, there have been fewer wild animals in the mountains, and in order to take care of the villagers of Meng Village, he has always gone to the other side of the mountain to hunt.

Elk drink by the pool, and wild animals such as tigers and lions lie in ambush in the dark.

Suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, slashing an elk.

The sudden killing alarmed the herd and scared the beasts away.

Yang Xiao stepped on the void for a walk, walked to the elk's side, and received it into the storage ring.

"Eight wings. He teased the cicada on his shoulder, "Where is the tomb of your ancestor? I have been here for three years, and if I don't worship it, the old man will feel uneasy." ”

In three years, Yang Xiao ran all over the ancestral land of the Cicada Clan, not to mention the graves, and he never even found a cave.

He had probed the leylines of this place, but found nothing.

"No, say nothing?" the eight-winged cicada rolled its eyes, it had long wanted to go back.

It had followed Yang Xiao at night and sensed that something was wrong with Meng Po, and it was not difficult to guess that someone leaving the ancestral land must have something to do with this unfathomable cultivator.

But the shameless Terran in front of him actually detained him here.

The eight-winged snow cicada that can't beat Yang Xiao can only live a life of eating and sleeping and eating every day.

Yang Xiao glared at Ba Yi and said, "One day, I will find it, and at that time I will take away all the burials of your ancestors." ”

Eight Wings said disdainfully: "Then you work hard." ”

With the elk, Yang Xiao came to the school, listened to the melodious reading sound of the students, looked at Meng Yingying's distressed face, and walked to the back of the school.

Meng Qian'er took the initiative to float out of the house, she was wearing a navy blue dress, a floral apron tied around her waist, and a pot and spoon in her hand.

First, he bowed, "Young Master Yang." ”

Then looked at Yang Xiao's storage ring, as a cultivator before her death, she naturally knew about space equipment.

Yang Xiao waved his hand to the ground, and a fresh elk appeared, "This is the prey of today's hunt." ”

Meng Qian'er happily took it, and after being a ghost for several years, she once again found the motivation to live, which was to cook for her father and children.

Of course, the master and the children didn't know about this, and they always thought that the meat for three meals a day was made by Master Yang.

If they knew that it was a female ghost who really cooked, I was afraid that they would be so scared that they couldn't sleep at night.

Meng Qian'er dragged the elk into the kitchen, and after a while, there was a sound of sharpening knives inside.

Yang Xiao walked into the study, picked up a book and read it, Mengcun's books have a long history and record a lot of interesting things.

Listening to the stories in the books, a smell gradually came from outside the room.

A small head poked into the doorway, saw that there was no one in the lobby, and tiptoed towards the kitchen.

Cough!

There was a coughing sound in the study, and the door opened without wind.

Yang Xiao looked helplessly at Meng Yingying, who ran out, and glared at the latter, "What reason did you use this time?"

Meng Yingying stood in the corner, holding her stomach, and said, "The private affairs of my daughter's family." ”

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand, emptiness, and knocked on Meng Yingying's head, "I can't remember anything else, this kind of thing can be learned, you just bully the master, you don't understand this." ”

is only twelve years old, how can I come to the eldest aunt.

Naturally, the Master, as a learned and wise man, would not have explored such a question.

Meng Yingying rubbed her head and smiled, a master and a big brother seemed to be strict with her, but in fact, he was willing to beat her.

Just a light touch.

Meng Qian'er floated out, holding a bowl of meat in her hand.

Meng Yingying opened her little hand, ran over excitedly, took the meat bowl, and left Meng Qian'er, who was reaching out to hug her, alone in the wind.

Meng Yingying is not fond of learning, and since she knew that Yang Xiao occasionally came to the backyard, she often found various excuses to skip class.

As for Meng Qian'er, she happened to bump into it, and Yang Xiao didn't intend to keep her busy, so there was no resistance.

After Meng Qian'er finished delivering the meat, she went back to the kitchen, put the meat in a bowl, and waited for lunch when the children went over to eat.

Yang Xiao looked at Meng Yingying, who was eating meat, and said, "Yingying, do you want to practice?" ”

lived with Meng Yingying for three years, he didn't want one day, the black-haired people sent the white-haired people, and watched the descendants of Meng Zicheng grow old.

Meng Yingying said while eating meat: "Cultivation? is it the immortal who said that the master will fly to the sky and escape to the earth, there is endless meat to eat every day, and he can kick a mountain when he is angry?"

Yang Xiao's face darkened, and he bet that the last sentence was definitely not taught by the master.

He said, "Sort of." ”

Meng Yingying continued to ask, "Then you have to study for cultivation?"

Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "No need." ”

Meng Yingying finished eating the last piece of meat, licked the broth, slapped her little hand on the table, and said, "Then I want to practice." ”

Yang Xiao smiled and beckoned, "Come here." ”

Meng Yingying ran to Yang Xiao and looked at him with a serious face, but before she could stretch for a while, she broke her skills, jumped on Yang Xiao, and laughed.

Yang Xiao turned Meng Yingying's body and pointed at her forehead, and a large amount of information flowed into his mind.

What was passed on to Meng Yingying was the Great Martial Scripture of the Star River Continent's strongest foundation-building exercises.

Meng Yingying was still young, and fell asleep after receiving this information.

When she wakes up, she can officially cultivate.

Yang Xiao waved his hand and scattered it around the house, changing the leyline qi of this place, and the aura of thousands of miles flowed into this place.

In just a few moments, the aura in this place increased tenfold, and the speed of this aura would increase with time.

The premise is that there are no strong people cultivating here.

Yang Xiao's spiritual sea was already full, so naturally he would not compete with Meng Yingying for spiritual energy.

At noon, a large group of children rushed into the house, with lunch in their hands, lined up to enter the kitchen, consciously digging a spoonful of meat to get out of the way.

The master walked in with majestic eyes, looked at this scene with relief, and when he saw Meng Yingying who was sleeping, his forehead burst with green tendons, and he walked over with a ring ruler.

Yang Xiao shook his head, and the master suppressed his anger and sat down beside him angrily.

The master said: "You don't care about her, in the entire Meng Village, her study is the worst." ”

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "I was about to tell you about this, Yingying will not go to school in the future." ”

The master was stunned for a moment, but after a while, he reacted and said, "You have to teach her to practice." ”

Yang Xiao nodded slightly, and said: "Unlike you, I am a layman, I don't want the people around me to live forever, at least I can leave after I leave." ”

The master smiled bitterly and said, "I'm old and don't have that heart, but if Yingying can embark on the path of cultivation, it would be a good thing." ”

Looking at Yingying, the Master's eyes flashed with love.

"Master. ”

At this time, Meng Yingying woke up, called out in a daze, and suddenly, she jumped off Yang Xiao's body, grabbed her ears with her little hands, lowered her head and said, "Yingying doesn't dare anymore." ”

For this student who couldn't always remember knowledge, the master was still a little angry in his heart, and said angrily: "No, the master will never care about you in the future, just let your eldest brother teach you well." ”

Meng Yingying's little face was white with fright at first, and when she heard the back, she was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, a smile appeared on her face.

After lunch, the room became quiet, Meng Yingying muttered the voice in her head, pinched a piece of the best earth vein crystal in her hand, and began to cultivate.

Dao Dao aura, like a small snake, swam all over the body, and then rushed towards the spiritual sea.

Click!

In the young body, there was a sound of walnuts cracking, and Meng Yingying's spiritual sea opened.

Yang Xiao began to demonize the Heavenly Pupil, and through Meng Yingying's abdomen, he saw the open spiritual sea.

100,000 miles...... A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth, although he had discovered it a long time ago, but he was still very happy to see Meng Yingying's moment of opening the spiritual sea.

Tianjiao's posture can't produce a few existences in 10,000 years.

This means that as long as Meng Yingying cultivates well, with his help, she will have a great chance of becoming a god.

However, looking at the leyline crystals in the storage ring, Yang Xiao not only had a headache.

He is a big stomach king himself, and now he has a small stomach king, and the resources in the storage ring are not enough for the two of them to consume.

After a while, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, since he couldn't afford it, he would wait for her to grow up and turn on the stocking mode.