Chapter 746: Origin 11
However, the old man didn't seem to see her rare embarrassment, but naturally raised his hand and touched his grandson's head, and he sighed deeply first, "Hey, I was busy yesterday and didn't eat at night." At this time, I am really hungry with my chest against my back, and I have to suffer with me at a young age. ”
The boy was well-behaved, and only shook his head lightly at the old man, and a sweet smile appeared on his face, as if all the hardships and hardships would not leave a trace on his immature little face.
Because of the old man's words, Feng Yan noticed the little boy with the old man for the first time, and after a little thought, she found that from last night to now, she had not heard this child say a word.
"Uncle, this kid ......" Feng Yan stared at the kid in some surprise.
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This child is actually an orphan, when I met him three years ago, he was seriously ill and dying, and he was about to lose his life when he saw it. Even if this kid has a big life, he still picked up his life after walking in the ghost gate. But he didn't say a word after he woke up, and I showed him a lot of Langzhong, but they couldn't see what was wrong with him.
"I saw that he was really pitiful, so I simply took him with me as my grandson, this child is smart and clever, and learns everything quickly, but it is a pity that he has become dumb after a serious illness. ”
Feng Yan nodded, but didn't ask anything more. All beings in heaven and earth have their lives, and poor people are everywhere, and she can't sympathize with them.
It's just that she doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that people won't take the initiative to say. After a rough introduction to the identity of this little boy, the old man opened the conversation as if he was a family member: "When I was young, I had the fate to learn immortal magic and Taoism with a master outside the world, but my qualifications were not good.
"Until the year when I was fifty years old, the old man experienced an unwarranted disaster and almost lost his life, and at that time the old man was thinking, this disaster may be a warning from God, after all, mortals are not qualified to peep into the heavens at will. So since then, the old man has retired to the mountains and forests and worked as a woodcutter.
"And this kid is indeed a little special, although the old man once made an exception to calculate a hexagram for him, but the hexagram is very strange......"
At this point, the old man frowned, as if he was in thought.
When it comes to hexagrams, Feng Yan is a little interested, she naturally knows that there are many strange people among mortals, and even looking at the entire Three Realms, there are many people who are born with extremely keen prediction of the future, and even the Shura Realm, which once disdained the most to pay attention to "heavenly time", has cultivated generations of astrologers.
So from this point of view, this old man will help him last night, obviously to see that she has an extraordinary background, and not just as he called that she is "the daughter of a rich family".
It is indeed interesting for a mortal to have such eyesight.
"I wonder what's so peculiar about this child's hexagram?" asked Feng Yan with a pretended curiosity.
The old man subconsciously shook his head, "I can't say it, I just think that he should be a child with immortal fate, but the immortal fate in this life doesn't seem to be enough." It's like...... This life is for the purpose of accumulating good fortune, so there are many sins to suffer. ”
Feng Yan showed a sudden look on his face, and at the same time, he also had some appreciation for the old man. She didn't observe the child carefully, but now that she heard the old man's words, she took a closer look at the little boy's appearance.
She has no mana now, and she can't use spells to trace too many things, but judging from her appearance alone, she can still see some clues.
If you don't look closely, Feng Yan was surprised to find that this child not only has a fairy fate, but also a fairy fate and blessings, but as the old man said, his life path is more bumpy, and he is accumulating good fortune for future generations.
In addition, what surprised Feng Yan was that she vaguely felt that this child seemed to have some fate with herself, but whether it was a few lifetimes later, whether this fate was deep or shallow, and she couldn't make a decision.
"Well, I suddenly felt that this little boy looked familiar. The painting who was watching all this opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was a little surprised.
Cang Wunian frowned and looked at the child carefully, and said in amazement for a while: "This ...... Why do I think he's a bit like that Ning Lin?"
"Isn't that it? No wonder I think this kid seems to have some fate with me, it turns out that he really got immortal fate after a few reincarnations, and he also got to know me. "Painting Allure is a matter of course.
"You just said, do you think this child has some fate with you?" Cang Wunian looked at her in surprise, "Could it be that you can feel what you thought in your heart now?"
"This ......" Hua Chengcheng opened his mouth, and his eyes widened, "I don't know, I just feel this way, so I ......"
"Huh. Cang Wunian chuckled lightly and gently took her into his arms, "My annihilation, you should be back soon." ”
"What, what if I can't come back?" said Hua Chengcheng, pouting and snorting dissatisfiedly.
Cang Wunian raised his eyebrows, "How can you not come back?" Didn't the wisp of residual thoughts you left back then bring us here just to help you retrieve your past memories? ”
"Hey, look at your confident appearance, I really remember everything, and I will pretend that I can't remember, and then forget about you along the water, and see how you still deceive me. The painting laughed.
But these words are not a fun thing for Cang Wunian, hearing this, his handsome face instantly became gloomy, and the hand around the woman's waist unconsciously increased a little harder, gritted his teeth and said: "Yan'er, you have heard me clearly, whether you are a human being or a god, you belong to me." If you dare to forget me again, I will punish you in my own way until you remember me!"
The man's words were fierce and powerful, but when she heard it in the ears of the painting Allure, she somehow changed her taste, and she couldn't help but blush, and snorted, "You...... Dirty!"
Cang Wunian snorted coldly, "To deal with a woman like you who doesn't make people worry, you can only use extraordinary means." ”
While the two were talking, Feng Yan had already eaten a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and even the soup and water in the bowl could be drunk to the bottom, which showed that she was really hungry.
After eating enough, the old man took her on the road to Tiegong Mountain.
Time flickered, and a month passed. In the past month, Feng Yan has been staying in the mountains, and the old man has prepared the four treasures of the study room for her, and she is responsible for writing and painting every day, and then handing them over to the old man.
As for whether those calligraphy and paintings were sold and how much they could be sold, the old man had no intention of mentioning them to her, and she didn't have the heart to ask. Because staying in the mountains, there is always no shortage of wild fruits and vegetables, and the old man will bring back some food every once in a while, and she doesn't need to have money at all.
During this time, the three of them looked like a grandfather with his grandson and granddaughter in the deep mountains and old forests to be self-sufficient, although there was no rich and luxurious life, but the life was also peaceful and peaceful.
It's just that the names between them have not changed, Feng Yan and the old man have not asked each other's names, and they are still called "girl" and "old man", and the child, she called him "Xiaoqiu" with the old man's name.
However, in recent days, Feng Annihilation has encountered some small troubles, which makes her feel that she can't live in the mountains so comfortably.
The reason is not complicated, because she has been alone for the past tens of thousands of years, she is a goddess who only needs to be admired and stick to her priesthood, her emotions are cold and indifferent, and in her cognition, there is no concept of good friendship with others.
But after coming to the human world, she didn't know if it was because of the lack of mana, and she found that she gradually began to understand what mortal feelings looked like.
Although all she has faced every day in the past month is an old man who kindly took her in, and an orphan that the old man picked up. But the old man had traveled extensively in the first half of his life, and had seen a lot of things, and every day he would tell her about the strange things that had happened to him in the past.
Gradually, Feng Yan found that his state of mind also slowly produced some shallow changes.
Such a shallow change has brought some different colors to her life, and the most obvious thing is naturally Xiaoqiu's attitude towards her.
Xiaoqiu can't speak, but she is a sensitive and delicate child, at first Feng Yan did not adapt to the life of the human world, and always had the indifference and alienation that ordinary people are not easy to get close to, so although Xiaoqiu likes her in her heart, she never dares to approach her.
When her always cold and indifferent face gradually began to appear that kind of thing that could be called "human touch", Xiaoqiu finally dared to get close to her, and occasionally lay in front of her desk to watch her write and draw.
But it was precisely because of these shallow changes that she began to feel that she could not live in the mountains as a matter of course as she had in the first few days, stay in the house, and do nothing but write and draw effortlessly every day.
Not to mention that it is impossible for her to find an opportunity to break through the bottleneck if she continues like this, just watching the old man busy with the diet and daily life of the three people every day, and even a child as young as Xiaoqiu occasionally helps out, she already feels a little ashamed inexplicably.
So early in the morning, after the old man left with the child, she secretly came to the kitchen, wanting to follow the old man's cooking appearance that she had secretly observed a few days ago, and try to see if she could be "self-taught".