The muffled thunder rolled in, waking up the sleeping teenager, rubbing his sleepy eyes out of the window, only to see that the sky was gloomy and depressing, but it was difficult to tell the time, and vaguely guessed that it should be afternoon.

The mother who slept with him was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know when he got up. There seemed to be no one outside the house, and the parents thought they were out of the house. The boy put on his clothes that had fitted well in the past, but now looked loose, while reminiscing about the past night.

Last night, when the morning light dawned, the villagers dispersed in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to clean up the mess. After returning home, his drunken father was locked out of the door by his mother and was not allowed to come in, even if Xu Han begged for mercy, he didn't let go, thinking that his skin was thick and it would be fine to freeze outside all night, Xu Han had to give up.

After washing, his mother suddenly offered to sleep with him for some reason, and Xu Han readily agreed. The two came to Xu Han's bedroom, and the mother and son slept together and gossiped for a while before they finally couldn't resist the fatigue and fell asleep in a hurry.

"Hehe, I don't know how my father slept outside the door last night?"

After putting on his clothes and thinking of his father's miserable appearance when he was rejected by his mother, Xu Han couldn't help laughing, thinking that he still needed to be comforted today.

The wind and rain are gradually blowing outside, but the inside of the house is very pleasant, and the weather is suitable for bedridden. Xu Han glanced at the clothes that he was already wearing, thinking that it would be really troublesome to take them off again, so he also rested and slept for a while. After putting on his shoes, the boy supported the bed and got out of bed.

Suddenly felt a foreign object under his feet, Xu Han looked down and found that it was a stone sword. After his head was wooden for a while, Xu Han let go of his brows and remembered that this Qitian Sword was said to be a divine artifact. It's funny, but it was only a few days ago, but at this time, it seems to feel like a world away. I think it's a life-and-death situation, but I have a different feeling.

Xu Han shook his head, and kicked it under the bed again, not bothering to pay attention to it. Thinking about it, Xu Han didn't feel that the old guy who had been suppressed for endless years did not seek to get out of trouble and take revenge, but inexplicably gave it a divine sword. Most of them still have some bad thoughts, but the young man's Taoism is insufficient, and he can't see through it.

Having said that, what if it's really a fetish, the child holds a heavy treasure, but it is just a disaster to kill himself, so it is most appropriate to let this fetish rest under the bed!

Thinking about something, the boy swayed out of his room with the same pace as in the past few years.

The hall was empty, and no one was at home, the door was open, and the south wind was a little stronger, bringing rain into the house. The boy felt a little chilly, so he walked over and closed the door, leaving only a few gaps to get the light.

On the wooden table, a cover made of purple bamboo strips was stuck with several dishes, which were prepared by the parents when they went out.

When the bamboo cover is lifted, there is a plate of fried steamed buns and a few side dishes with meat and vegetables, which looks appetizing. Xu Han will not be polite. Since his mother was not at home, he was lazy, and before he washed, he grabbed the fried crispy steamed buns and ate them with a few side dishes.

However, after only eating two slices, the young man's comfortable expression retracted, and he became expressionless and unable to distinguish joy and anger, and he did not reach out to take the burnt steamed bun again.

His mother's food was naturally very much to his appetite, but today it tastes like chewing wax. It's not a joke, but it really tastes like chewing wax, and it doesn't taste at all. Obviously, the hungry grunts in his stomach, and his heart is moaning, but now he has no appetite, and all that comes to his mind is the spiritual food he enjoyed last night.

Xu Han looked at his thin arm and secretly felt sad, he might really starve to death if he continued like this!

Suddenly, the boy remembered that there was a grey lion cub in the village that had never been cooked, but then the idea came out of his mind. The spiritual food boiled in the bronze tripod last night was almost devoured by him alone, but now he still has the remaining spiritual food, which is really a bit shameless.....

I can only talk about the stream that contains a little vitality under the Burial Road Peak has dried up, otherwise I can catch a few scales and rain to appease and appease the Five Organs Temple!

"It's really not possible, only to go to the cave world again, as long as you don't go deeper, it should be no big deal!" The young man thought of the cave world where the ancients were buried, if it weren't for helplessness, Xu Han didn't want to go there again to make trouble, when he left that night, the old man of the Gu Immortal had said that he had left a path to climb over the peak in the cave, and he didn't know if it was true or not, but he thought that the powerful person who had survived for countless years would not coax a young child.

Thinking of this, Xu Han was also angry, God prefers to play tricks on people like this, with so many people in the village can survive eating mountain beasts and valleys, but his own fatal body is not a void vitality tonic, otherwise no matter how much he eats, he will only starve to death, which is really unbearable!

"Hey...... The world is like this, what can I do, I have to find a way!"

Although the food in front of him was tasteless, since it was made by his mother, Xu Han couldn't bear to waste it, and he still ate these plates of side dishes and steamed buns with the dry taste.

After eating, Xu Han frowned and took a few scoops of water from the tank and drank it before he suppressed the feeling of nausea, and then took a long breath of relief and felt even more restless!

In a depressed mood, looking at anything that is not very pleasing to the eye, Xu Han walked around the room, smashing the wall with his fists for a while, and kicking over the tables and chairs for a while, like a lawless little monster.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Xu Han, who was wandering around, accidentally touched the half-made makeup table that his father made for Xiao Xiying, and the young man was startled and hurriedly helped him up, this is definitely not something he can use to play tricks.

"Just hunted back the spirit beast, it's a rainy day, my father is unlikely to enter the mountains and forests again, where did they go?"

The sky was getting darker and darker, and he didn't wait until his parents returned home for a long time, Xu Han was really bored.

"Even though this day is comfortable, it can't be like this......"

Looking at the drizzling rain outside the house, the young man finally couldn't hold back his temperament, took an oil-paper umbrella and held it up, and then rushed out of the house.

The village in the rain has always been extremely quiet, the smoke and rain are hazy, there are mountains and rivers in the distance, and the mud walls and green tiles are nearby, it is really a peerless painting, the young man walks on the stone road, and unconsciously the depression in his heart is also slightly dispersed.

I don't know where my parents are, Xu Han avoided Xiying's family and walked aimlessly in the drizzle. Suddenly, the boy seemed to remember something, and walked towards one place with a twist of footsteps.

Standing outside the courtyard wall, he could hear the faint sound of speech in the house, and Xu Han knew that it was his mother who was talking to the ancestor after a little analysis. The heart is a little settled at the moment, and I am about to enter the courtyard but I have a little doubt, the ancestors have always been quiet, and if there is nothing to do, the village people will not come here to disturb the old man's purity, but why are the parents here at this time?

Suddenly, Xu Han was a little timid in his heart, and he felt a faint feeling in the dark, this courtyard gate had been stepped on countless times in the past, and this time....... Probably the last time

The young man stood in front of the courtyard gate with a paper umbrella for a long time, the drizzle was shaking, and the vines and green plants in the courtyard were verdant in the rain, but the withered plum in front of the old man's door was still dead and silent, and there was not a leaf.

The boy looked at it quietly, and it was also quietly looking at the boy........

Xu Han lowered his head and shook slightly, "Probably asking the ancestor about my injury..... There's nothing to worry about....... "The young man laughed at himself, he was too sensitive, took a deep breath, and finally stepped into the courtyard......

"Han'er, you're awake, how did you find here?"

Before entering the house, He Nu had already heard the sound of footsteps and hurriedly got up to welcome her out of the house, and the voice of words stopped abruptly.

Xu Han looked at his mother's reddish eyes, and the ominous feeling in his heart suddenly flourished. He pretended to be casual and said, "I haven't been up for long, I haven't seen you at home, I was a little bored and walked around, and I just heard your voice outside the hospital, so I came in......"

So saying, he went into the house with the girl.

Xu Shan was also in the house at this time, I don't know if he hadn't rested outside the house last night, and his face looked very vicissitudes, as if he had suddenly aged for many years.

He didn't get up when he saw Xu Han and his wife entering the house, but he barely squeezed out a smile, pointed to a wooden bench and told Xu Han to sit down.

Xu Han looked at the room that suddenly quieted down, his parents who were pale, and the old ancestor who was as silent as before, resisted the urge to run away from the door, and reluctantly asked with a smile, "Old ancestor, father, mother, what are you talking about?"

There was silence in the room for a long time, so long that Xu Han thought that it was like a cycle of four seasons had passed......

At the end, just when the young man was about to get up, Xu Shan smiled and said slowly to his son, "The ancestor is telling me and your mother, you kid can get out, yes or no?"