So fast!

Cao Yi gathered his mind and turned around and returned to the Taoist temple.

Guests come to the door and prepare tea in advance to avoid being in a hurry.

When he came to the kitchen, Cao Yi turned on the gas to boil the water, opened the porcelain jar containing the tea leaves, but found that it was empty.

Is it to let the guests drink plain water?

Cao Yi pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. There are a lot of peach blossoms outside, and you can pick some to make tea.

There is not much time, hurry up, Cao Yi walked out of the Taoist temple quickly, came to a peach blossom tree, three or five times, picked ten fresh peach blossoms, and was about to return to the kitchen with a Taoist robe. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw something unexpected.

Seven or eight meters away, a rusty bronze giant was half-blocked by several peach trees.

Bronze is a very valuable thing in this era, how can someone throw it away indiscriminately.

"The Taoist temple just lacks a tripod, bring it back and talk about it"

Cao Yi walked in and took out the three or four hundred catties of Juding like a toy.

When I returned to the temple, I threw the ding away casually and went into the kitchen.

Since there was not much water in the pot, it was boiled in less than ten minutes. Cao Yi was about to pour tea when a deep voice came from outside.

"Xiang Yu, please see Mr."

Xiang Yu and Yi Xiaochuan are here!

Cao Yi closed the lid of the pot again, tidied up his robe, walked out of the kitchen, and looked up.

On the steps in front of the door, there were two young men in ancient clothes, one was Yi Xiaochuan, his face was surprised and doubtful, and the other was Xiang Yu, his face was as usual.

"Two?"

Cao Yi looked surprised.

His identity is now a hermit living in seclusion in Huiji Dongshan, and he has little intersection with the outside.

"Mr. Yuwen's name, come to visit, please forgive me for taking the liberty of taking the liberty, here's a letter of recommendation."

Xiang Yu said, took out a silk book from his arms, and walked over.

In this era, there was no paper, and letters could only be written on bamboo slips and silks, which were inconvenient to carry and could not reflect their identity, and the nobles generally used silk.

Cao Yi, who has a good history, was not surprised.

Stretched out his hand to take it, it was written on the small seal, but for some reason, he knew it all.

"The host and the Yelu Ancient Psychic already have some of the abilities of a thousand-year-old zombie, know any language, and understand any language."

The system's prompt sounds.

So that's it! No wonder I can understand Xiang Yu's Chu language.

"It turned out to be a friend of Mr. Fan"

Cao Yi smiled and closed the silk book.

The above content was written by Fan Zeng in the tone of a friend, hoping that he would work for Xiang's family.

"Greetings to Mr. Fan Tuoyu"

Xiang Yu was polite on his lips, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart.

Before he came, Uncle Fan praised him as a hermit, but he was a young man about the same age as himself, how much ability he could have.

"Mr. Fan is an elder who is easy to respect."

Cao Yi brought himself into the role of this hermit.

"You, you're a Taoist priest?"

Yi Xiaochuan walked over, his expression a little confused.

Although he did not pass the history exam, he also knew that it was impossible for a Taoist priest in the true sense to appear in the Qin Dynasty.

"You are?"

Cao Yi looked at this face, which few young people didn't know in later generations, and showed a puzzled expression.

"I said why does this house look so much like a Taoist temple?"

Yi Xiaochuan suddenly looked excited and muttered to himself.

"Ogawa, what crazy are you talking about?"

Xiang Yu scolded.

He's a sworn brother who is good at everything, but he can't say crazy things that people can't understand.

"It's not, he"

Yi Xiaochuan has to say more.

"Don't worry, sit down and talk"

Cao Yi interrupted him with something to say.

Yi Xiaochuan had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

"Over there"

Cao Yi raised his finger and pointed to the stone table and stone bench between the two jujube trees.

In the Dragon Quest World, after returning to New York for a few days, considering that there will be more guests in the future, two more were added.

Now, it's four.

"Sit there?"

Xiang Yu suddenly felt that this hermit was so vulgar.

How can a person with status sit like this.

"Poor Dao is used to being alone, Xiang Jushi is not dirty, and he can kneel and sit."

Cao Yi walked towards the stone bench and made up the picture of himself sitting on the stone bench and talking to Xiang Yu who was kneeling on the ground.

There is an urge to laugh.

"Brother Yu, we also sit, he sits on it, we kneel on the ground, it's too ugly."

Yi Xiaochuan, who also made up for the unbearable picture, persuaded Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu glanced at the ground, then at the newly made robe on his body, and hesitated.

The dignity of the nobles, the new robes, which one is better?

"Brother Yu, it's just the three of us here, and we won't spread it."

Yi Xiaochuan deliberately provoked Xiang Yu with words.

The effect is very good, Xiang Yu snorted coldly: "Joke, what do I Xiang Yu do, I need to care about other people's opinions"

"Then sit"

Yi Xiaochuan saw that his goal had been achieved, and pushed Xiang Yu over.

"Don't push me"

Xiang Yu got off the donkey down the slope and walked over.

After taking a seat.

Yi Xiaochuan couldn't help but ask: "Dao Chief, are you a traverser?" How did you get here? Do you know how to get back? ”

"Ogawa"

Xiang Yu slapped the table angrily.

I regret bringing Yi Xiaochuan here today to the extreme.

Yi Xiaochuan, who was iron-hearted, couldn't pull back ten cows, and ignored Xiang Yu at all.

"Dao Chief, just tell me if you know, I really want to go back."

Looking at Yi Xiaochuan, who looked urgent, Cao Yi pretended to think for a while, and said, "The clues that Poor Dao got are related to Tangwu Mountain. ”

Tangwu Mountain is the most mysterious place in this world, with Beiyan Mountain people and space-time treasure boxes.

"Tangwu Mountain, the clue I got is also Tangwu Mountain."

Yi Xiaochuan was pleasantly surprised.

Originally, he was still a little unsure, but now that the two of them get the same clues, they can't be wrong.

"Xiaochuan, do you still want to go?"

Xiang Yu's face was ugly.

Tangwu Mountain is in Yandi, Yi Xiaochuan went to Tangwu Mountain, with Yi Xiaochuan's talent, it is very likely that he will be received by the old and young relics of Yan Guo in the future.

"Brother Yu, I really miss my mom and dad, especially my mom, I have never been without contact with her for a year, I know she must be worried about me."

Yi Xiaochuan said, his voice choked.

Don't look at his actual age of twenty-six, the superior living environment makes his mental age at most a freshman.

"I agree, but Uncle Fan and Uncle Fan may not agree, alas."

Xiang Yu sighed.

Compared to his only verbal objections, his uncle and Uncle Fan would kill people in order to prevent Yi Xiaochuan from serving others.

"With your support, I guess they won't be too opposed."

Yi Xiaochuan is very optimistic.

"The two of you came from afar, and after talking so much, you must be thirsty, and the poor road will go and make you a cup of tea."

Cao Yi got up and headed towards the kitchen.

Xiang Yu waited for Cao Yi to walk away, lowered his voice and said, "Xiaochuan, what do you think of this Mr. Cao?" ”

Yi Xiaochuan, who was good with Xiang Yu and wore a pair of pants, didn't understand that Xiang Yu didn't look down on Cao Yi, so he smiled and didn't speak.

"Originally, I saw that this house was so broken, I thought it was Coats, but I didn't expect to sit in the seat, how could anyone sit like this."

Xiang Yu twisted his buttocks, looking unaccustomed.