Chapter 423: The Last Stroke of the Thin Gold Book
Chen Yifan directly took a few people down the mountain and said to the Qiu family sisters and brothers: "You will take a look in the next few days, which village has the right terrain, and this mountain temple will be built in which village." ”
"Yes!" Qiu Yuxian didn't refute this time, didn't have any questions, and simply replied.
Chen Yifan glanced at her and prepared to leave with Huang Yan.
But he was stopped by Qiu Yuxian: "What if they come to trouble again?" ”
"What? Can't even a mortal be taught? Chen Yifan asked with a hint of majesty on his face.
"We got it!" When Qiu Yu heard this, he pulled Qiu Yuxian and answered for her.
"Then these villagers ......," Qiu Yuxian asked Chen Yifan with some reluctance.
After all, those are people who are familiar with Chen Yifan in the village where he grew up!
Presumably, the mountain god said at that time that Chen Yifan would take the lead in repairing the temple in order to forgive them, and he just wanted to give Chen Yifan a chance to teach the villagers a lesson.
But they didn't expect that Chen Yifan had no intention of forgiving these villagers.
"Do whatever you want!" Chen Yifan sneered.
Since then, this whole village has been abandoned by the land of the mountain god, and it is not possible to grow beans and rice.
And if the villagers want to continue to live in the village, they must be attacked and disturbed by wild beasts, poisonous insects, and birds all the time.
Even if they move away ruthlessly, they will have bad luck for a lifetime!
Chen Yifan left this sentence and simply left, leaving the villagers to cry and beg.
The original trace of depression and anger in Chen Yifan's heart also dispersed after making a decision to deal with the villagers, his mood relaxed, and even his mind became more open-minded.
The movement of yin power in the meridians unconsciously sped up a little.
A small trace is difficult to detect unless you sense it carefully.
Sure enough, the nature of the mind has an impact on cultivation.
Chen Yifan took Huang Yan back to Lushui County, but instead of continuing to return to Shudu by car, he took Huang Yan to a primary school.
After the start of school, she was already in the first grade here, and it was when school was out at noon, Chen Yifan hadn't seen her for a long time, so he wanted to pick her up for a meal before going back.
Chen Qingyun's "retirement life" is to pick up and drop off the children and go to the park to box, but he waited here earlier than Chen Yifan, chatting with a few old men who also came to pick up the children!
"Grandpa!" Chen Yifan walked over and shouted.
Chen Yifan didn't deliberately hide it, Chen Qingyun had already discovered him, patted Chen Yifan on the shoulder, and introduced to the friends around him with a smile: "This is my eldest grandson!" ”
After this shot, I realized that Chen Yifan had grown taller again, and I couldn't help but look at it twice.
It's only been more than a week since I saw him, how can I look like I've changed my life?
"This is our top student in the high school entrance examination, right?"
"What a talent! A table of talents! ”
"Let's go, at noon today, Grandpa Huang has a treat, let's go down to the restaurant and have a meal!"
"Chen Shao!"
In the enthusiastic voices of the uncles, the voice of a young man full of energy suddenly appeared, which made all the uncles look over.
"Xiao Wang?" The uncles wondered.
Chen Yifan recognized this strange young man at a glance, a member of the Miao family, right?
The children of martial arts families who practice internal strength will show a large difference in aura because of the different internal skills they cultivate.
If the difference in strength is large enough, and he is familiar with the exercises of each faction, he has the ability to judge the exercises he is cultivating and the power sect he belongs to from the breath of the other party.
Chen Yifan nodded at him slightly, this person's strength is not high, he should just be a disciple with a foreign surname accepted by a child of the Miao family, probably to pick up Miao Yueqin.
Chen Yifan looked at the other grandfathers and said with a smile: "It's necessary to go to the restaurant, but I should invite the grandfathers!" ”
"Hey! No, no, no, we ordinary people, we have never seen the champion! ”
"Open your eyes today, I'm invited!"
"I'm please!"
As soon as he said this, several uncles quarreled over who would treat them.
"Jingle bell!" The bell rang just as the end of class rang, and a group of children poured out of the school gate.
"Brother!" Su'er's surprised voice muffled the noise.
She was originally walking with a few friends, but the moment she saw Chen Yifan, her eyes lit up.
Leaving a few little sisters behind, she ran over as if she was flying, what a windy woman!
As soon as he rushed over, Chen Yifan directly picked her up and lifted her high.
Xiao Gong raised his face and puffed up, dripping with a few drops of crystal sweat.
It can be regarded as the bloodline of the ancient martial arts family, and its own appearance is not much worse.
Now that I'm in the city, I don't have to run all over the hillside, I have a little flower cat face, this pink and tender looks very cute.
It's just that the clothes are not good, all red and green, and it looks a little comedy.
Chen Yifan pondered whether he should find someone to teach Xue'er how to match clothes or something.
Su'er didn't think about it so much, and she just took a bite at Chen Yifan's face.
"Brother! I've got something good to show you! Su'er said happily, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Oh? What's good? Chen Yifan smiled dotingly and asked with a hint of curiosity.
"Put me down!" Su'er struggled.
Chen Yifan lowered her to the ground and squatted down.
Su'er didn't rush to take the baby she couldn't wait to show Chen Yifan, but raised her head and pinched her little finger, which was already a little rounded, and blinked her eyes and said, "Brother has grown taller again!" ”
Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "How does Su'er know?" ”
Su'er pouted and raised her hand high, gesturing: "My brother has held me higher, Su'er's fear of heights is going to be committed!" ”
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
Su'er's innocent appearance caused the uncles to laugh.
"Su'er, do you know what a fear of heights is? I'm guilty of fear of heights. An uncle joked with a smile.
"Su'er knows!" Su'er turned her head to look at the uncle, and said a little stubbornly and firmly.
This cute appearance couldn't help but cause everyone to laugh.
"Humph!" Su'er snorted unhappily, she didn't want to be the object of ridicule.
But for some reason, those adults always laughed at her.
Su'er no longer paid attention to these jokes about her "bad guy", put down her small schoolbag, and took out a neatly folded and square award certificate from the innermost layer of the schoolbag and opened it to Chen Yifan.
"Look! It's a certificate of merit for a piano training class! In her round eyes, there seemed to be a flash of starlight, and she happily showed Chen Yifan her achievements.
Chen Yifan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, raised his hand and touched Su'er's head, now this pair of big hands can press Su'er's little head under his palm.
It's like, a cute kitten.
Something seemed to have been touched in my heart, and the anger I had felt at the villagers' practices had completely vanished.
The last stroke of the thin gold book can also fall.