The white mist was nothing else, but aura.

This kind of crops with aura does not exist in modern times, even in this one-yuan continent where the aura is several times richer than where Yun Qingyue originally lived, the aura is not as rich as here.

On the ridges, chickens, ducks, and geese swayed their fat bodies for a walk, and from time to time they lowered their heads to peck at the crops that had fallen to the ground.

Beyond the ridges, several houses of different styles are erected in a staggered manner.

Yun Qingyue walked towards one of the gourd-shaped rooms, and before she could get closer, she heard a cheerful voice shouting "Young Master", and then a figure rushed towards her.

Holding the small body to stabilize her body, Yun Qingyue lowered her head, and saw Zhang Chi's tiger head lying up, and her round cheeks were as red as ripe hawthorn because of the trotting all the way, which made people can't help but drool.

Zhang Chi's father, Zhang Hunt, carried a newly hunted boar on one shoulder, holding two bows, one large and one small, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, rush so fast, be careful that the young master is knocked down by your tendon meat." ”

Xiao Zhang Chi grimaced at his father unconvinced, and said, "The young master will not be as delicate as Xiangxiang, Zhang Chi likes the young master." ”

Although he said this, Zhang Chi still looked at Yun Qingyue with a look of concern.

For this meaty little boy, Yun Qingyue also liked it very much, and pinched his elastic face, indicating that she was fine.

At this moment, the door on the other side of the gourd house opened, and a crisp voice called open like a little yellow bird.

"Who is delicate, Zhang Chiye boy, who do you say is delicate, you like the young master, the young master still doesn't like you, the young master said that he likes Xiangxiang the most."

As soon as she heard Xiangxiang answer, Yun Qingyue knew that these two little guys who didn't give in to each other would definitely quarrel again.

Sure enough, when Zhang Chi heard Xiangxiang say that Yun Qingyue liked her the most, he puffed up his chest like a proud little rooster and said, "No, the young master said that he likes me the most." ”

Surprised by the bickering of the two little guys, Zhang Hunt said to Yun Qingyue: "Young master, I hunted a mountain boar, how do you like to eat, I will let Chef Shang make it for you." ”

As soon as Yun Qingyue heard that there was something to eat, she felt that her saliva was about to flow out immediately. It's not that she's hungry, it's not just that the crops here have aura, but eating the meat of the animals here can also enhance the aura.

It's just that the light can enhance the aura is not enough to attract her so much, the most important thing is the chef Shang in Zhang Hunt's mouth - Shang Baiwei. His first-hand cooking skills are unforgettable and unforgettable.

"Whatever chef Shang cooks is delicious, I love to eat them!"

As soon as Yun Qingyue's words fell, a voice said with a grin: "I love to hear what the young master says!" ”

Shang Baiwei made a gesture towards Yun Qingyue, and went to see the mountain boar.

"Well, yes, it's fat enough, carry it to my mother-in-law, let her handle it, I'll have no problem making a dozen dishes, and I won't get tired of keeping the young master."

Before Zhang Hunt carried the boar to Shang Baiwei's kitchen, the mother-in-law in Shang Baiwei's mouth, Aunt Li came out to greet Yun Qingyue.

The place where Yun Qingyue is now is the space in the token bracelet of the seal keeper of their Xuan clan, when she crossed over, I don't know if it was the energy of the explosion that inspired the bracelet, and the bracelet entered her sea of consciousness and followed her through. Or maybe it was the bracelet that wrapped her soul and carried her through.

She had no way of knowing what it really was, except that she appeared here when she was sober and thinking about the past. I discovered this nameless village, and the people who lived here and didn't know how the years had passed.