The night was as cold as water, the blood moon was lost, the stars in the sky shimmered faintly, and the people in Flying Star City were buzzing, as if night was the time for them to cheer. Cui Yichu sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, his eyes wandering with the old woman's every move, and the gentleness on his face was dreamy and empty.

"It's all coarse tea and light rice, if you don't dislike it, you can taste it, don't dare to say anything else, the old woman's craftsmanship can still be obtained." The old woman tied a gray-black apron, brought a bowl of soup and three steamed buns, and looked at her with a smile.

"You're welcome, since you're going to stay here for a long time, I don't know what to call it?" She took a big sip of soup, and it looked like a hungry ghost who hadn't eaten a drop of water for days and nights.

"Hey! Just call me Nianpo! After saying that, she turned and walked to the stove step by step, lifted the wooden lid, the oncoming heat made her face flash, the sweet smell of sweet potatoes spread out, she reached out with satisfaction, picked out one sweet potato, quickly put her hand to her ear and pinched it, and went to pick the second one.

Smelling the tempting aroma and watching her every move, Cui Yichu's lips opened and closed silently, looking at the shape of his lips, he actually chanted the word "Nian Po" over and over again, and his cold eyes flashed with tears, and then he got up and walked to the stove, and took the basin where Nian Po placed the sweet potato in his hand: "I'll pick it!" ”

"This ......"

"It's okay, I've been doing this kind of work since I was a child, but it's the first time I've smelled such a sweet smell."

"Of course, my skill in roasting sweet potatoes is a must, otherwise where would I have the ability to have a place to live in this Flying Star City?"

When Cui Yi first heard this, he only nodded, and after picking up all the sweet potatoes, he held the basin in one hand and helped Nian Po to the stone table with the other.

"It's not early, the girl rests early, if there is anything, go to the East Chamber to find me at any time, when you are older, you will have less sleep."

"Good!"

Watching Nian Po return to the room, she got up and walked to the only green bamboo forest in the courtyard, saying that it was a bamboo forest, but there were only a dozen, fortunately, these bamboos grew very well, the moment she stepped into it, the aura surged, her expression was cold, and she turned into the previous Rakshasa appearance, sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing her eyes slightly, and absorbing the aura according to the exercises of the scorching sun forging body.

Suddenly, the surrounding wood and fire two kinds of spiritual energy gushed in, scrambling to enter her body, and after walking in her body for nine hundred and eighty-one days, she quietly entered her dantian, opened her eyes, felt the abundant spiritual energy in her body, and her cold apricot eyes shone with a strange light.

"Taoyuan Village!" She muttered in her mouth, looked in the direction of the barren mountain range facing the morning sun, and said secretly: The veil there will one day be unveiled by herself.

"Yo! The girl got up so early! When Nian Po walked out of the room, she saw her standing in the bamboo forest, her dusty pink dress looming in the green, like a butterfly about to fly away, ethereal and invisible.

"Morning!" She walked out with a smile.

"Hey! I'll make breakfast here, you wait a minute! ”

"Don't bother, I want to go out for a walk, I heard that there is a low mountain in the west of the city?"

"There is indeed one, but it is not too short, it is a thousand feet high, and there are no fierce beasts on it, but there are some rabbits, pheasants, wild vegetables or something, if you want to go, go there, just come back for dinner in the evening!"

"Good! Then I'll go first, it's very hot today, if Nian Po is fine, don't go out. ”

"Good!"

Cui Yichu nodded to her, pushed open the door and walked out, and after a short time, he walked to the west gate of the city, and found that the city gate that should have been unimpeded was lined up in a long line at this moment, and the officers and soldiers were guarding both sides, scolding and saying to everyone who approached: "Raise your head!" Pass! ”

She hid in the corner, looked at the officers and soldiers guarding the door, and saw that they were holding a portrait in their hands, even if it was a little distance, she still saw that the person in the painting was herself, and she frowned and pondered for a long time, and she didn't know why the people in the Duanmu royal family came with such fanfare.