Right in front of Jiang Mengqing, all the scenery changed, as if suddenly passing through a barrier and going from one world to another.

There were many lush, tall poplar trees, sycamore trees, and honey locust trees in front of him, which could not exist in the Great Northwest, but they were scattered in front of him at this time.

It was a valley, and at his feet was a large rock, half of which was not in the stream, and the brook was babbling, but it seemed to be cold, and his daughter stood on the opposite side of the sand and looked at him with a frown.

Jiang Mengqing's legs were a little weak, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on stepping on the stones briskly and crossed the stream.

Then Jiang Mengqing jumped from the stone to the pebble on the shore, looked back, he was stunned again, in front of him was a gurgling stream, there were a few big stones on the way he came, the water was not very fast, and it couldn't hit the waves, but every time it flowed through the stones, there would be white mist coming out.

And the other side was still barren, and the brown, yellow, gray earth was exposed, like scars on the earth.

There is a faint white mist that isolates the place.

Turning around, his daughter had lifted her legs and walked towards a path carved out of the bushes.

Jiang Mengqing didn't have time to be surprised, he had already experienced it anyway, and after the initial shock, he calmed down and hurriedly followed Jiang Yue's footsteps.

But a heart jumped uneasily, could it be that his biological father lived here?

What a wonderful place to be, in such a desolate place.

But after all these years, why didn't he go back to find himself?

Didn't he know he existed?

He just watched Jiang Chengming, and those people bullied him and occupied his own industry?

Or is there something unspeakable about him?

Thinking about it, he didn't even bother to look at what was next to him.

With a mess in his mind, Jiang Mengqing followed Jiang Yue and stood outside the bushes, in front of him was a flat land, there was a stilted building, which was supposed to appear in the south, but at this time, it appeared here.

It was as if they had come to a place in Jiangnan.

There is a green lawn under the stilts, surrounded by green grass, as if a large green blanket is spread.

Next to it was a circle of blooming roses, and the stilted building looked very large, with three floors on it, and they needed to look up at this angle to see the roof.

And downstairs, there are two rocking chairs under a large tree, and there is a coffee table in the middle with a tray on it.

Next to it is an azure teacup.

Just when Jiang Mengqing was stunned, a small black wolf cub burst out of the bushes and barked wildly at them.

Jiang Yue sensed it, that's right, this is this place, Lu Wanqing provided it here, where did the people who lived here go?

Looking at the height of the building, you know that this person has the ability to move, otherwise he would not live in such a stilted building.

And a wolf cub.

Jiang Yue sorted out the straps of his backpack and said to Jiang Mengqing beside him, "Follow me." ”

Then Jiang Jiang October walked forward, and there was a path leading to the grass in front.

When standing in the middle of the grass, Jiang October stopped, and couldn't help but look up at the top of the stilted building, and saw that the door on the first floor was pushed open.

A man walked out of it slowly, stepping on the wooden staircase, from the upper floor to the bottom.

Jiang Yue's eyes tightened, and she was a little uncalm at this time.

This person is really too familiar, even if it is just a silhouette, even if he lowers his head, even if his hair is gray, but Jiang October can recognize it at a glance, it is her mentor.

No one knew the name of her tutor, and he never told anyone, so the students just called him a mentor as if that were his name.

Jiang Shiyun's light and breezy expression finally converged little by little.

She didn't run towards the old man, but stood quietly in place, and Jiang Mengqing also held her breath, but at the same time, her mind was a little confused, is this person his father? He didn't have a picture of him or an impression of him, so naturally he didn't know what his father looked like.

If they have been separated for more than 40 years according to time, who can recognize whom?

Maybe this person isn't.

After the old man in his sixties came down from the upper floor slowly, he paused for a moment, and he didn't seem surprised at all by the arrival of Jiang Mengqing and Jiang October.

He still walked slowly in the direction of Jiang Yue and them.

Jiang Yue only felt that his throat was dry, and he was close, 100% sure, this was his mentor, that's right, the spiritual power that permeated his side, and his eyes.

But isn't the mentor in parallel time and space, or the mentor in parallel time and space is actually her own grandfather, is that so?

Jiang Yue bit his lip, feeling a little at a loss for the first time.

The old man slowly walked in front of Jiang October, first glanced at Jiang Mengqing lightly, there was disgust and disappointment in his eyes, and when he looked at Jiang October, there was nothing but sternness in his eyes.

"October, don't you know me?"

This voice is her mentor, either a person whose origin is empty, or a teacher of parallel time and space.

Jiang Yue's mouth opened, and after a few breaths, he said dryly: "Mentor, can you tell me what the hell is going on?" ”

The old man sighed and pointed to the tree: "October, go over there with grandpa to talk ......"

Jiang Shiyue frowned: "The matter has not been clarified yet, don't call yourself grandpa, you are a mentor, right, a mentor who has taught me for more than ten years." ”

"That's right, I'm your mentor."

"You came to the origin plane, what about the mentor of the parallel plane?"

"Of course, it's all up to you."

The old man's brows furrowed when he said this: "October, this matter is a long story, sit down and talk about it, it's also very tiring to run all the way." ”

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Jiang Mengqing.

And Jiang Mengqing's mouth moved, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, just stood there awkwardly, and his heart began to pound.

How did this person become Jiang Yue's mentor?

Isn't it your own father?

But he claimed to be Jiang Yueyue's grandfather just now, what the hell is going on?

The already chaotic brain was even more chaotic at this time, and it was really motionless to stand there.

Jiang Sheng glanced at Jiang Mengqing with disgust: "You unfilial son, stand here first, and wait for me to finish talking to October before you talk about it." ”

The voice was stern and not polite at all.

Jiang Mengqing should have been ashamed, but he didn't have such emotions at this time.

He really needs to be quiet and take a good look at what the hell is going on.

So Jiang Mengqing sat on a stone, rubbed his face, and found it when he looked up again. The old man had already taken Jiang October to the big tree.