Chu Chen looked at the people coming and going on the street, the expressions of men, women and children were very relaxed, but he smelled a trace of danger in the air!

Could it be that in this mortal world, he met Ling Xuan's master and sweetheart, if it was really him, ten of them and Tong Meng would also be a dead end. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Chu Chen quickly closed his eyes, and released his spiritual sense to hover over the entire town like a big bird, and a three-dimensional hologram of the town suddenly appeared in his mind, and every grass and tree became extremely clear.

After a cup of tea, Chu Chen opened his eyes, and he let out a long breath.

"How is it?" Tong Meng, the little junior sister on the side, was full of concern in her eyes.

"There shouldn't be any danger, I haven't come down the mountain for a long time, it's me who is nervous. Chu Chen smiled.

Hearing this, Tong Meng breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to bring danger and misfortune to her hometown because of her return.

The town of Luwang is not big, and the radius is only dozens of miles. Soon, the two of them came to a slightly low tiled house. But seeing that the door was empty, there were faint sounds of roosters crowing inside.

When he walked to the door, Tong Meng suddenly became nervous, looked his clothes up and down, a pair of small hands clenched and loosened, and even his body trembled slightly.

Hometown is timid......

Chu Chen smiled slightly, took a step forward, and slowly pushed open the quaint firewood door of the small courtyard.

"Sister Tong, it's really hard to sell embroidery now, it's not that I put your price on ......"

When the courtyard door was opened, I saw two people in the simple courtyard arguing softly.

A woman looked to be in her forties and fifties, with a thin figure, dressed in a simple plain dress, with a sallow face and a not very good complexion.

The other woman looked like she was fifty or sixty years old, slightly chubby, and looked not too young, but her face was still greased and powdered, and she was wearing a fancy dress.

The two of them discussed the embroidery market slightly, and then saw the door open, and two handsome figures like fairies pushed the door and walked in.

The difference between monks and secular people can be seen from their appearance alone, because cultivators have absorbed the aura of heaven and earth for many years and refined their spiritual sense, so their overall temperament will appear to be extremely light and immortal, untainted with dust.

In addition, Chu Chen and Tong Meng themselves are good-looking, one has a delicate and cute face like a porcelain doll, and the other has sword eyebrows and handsome eyes, which is really as eye-catching as a fairy child.

Therefore, seeing these two people enter the door, the two women who were whispering in the courtyard were stunned for a moment, and after seeing the faces of the two clearly, the somewhat thin woman's face suddenly became happy: "Meng'er, you are back!"

"Mother!"

Tong Meng called softly, hurriedly rushed over and hugged him, and suddenly tears rained down.

"Don't cry, I didn't cry as an old woman, you are a cultivator, why do you still shed tears as before, I can see you again before I die, it's too late to be happy, how can I cry." Mrs. Tong was also a little excited, her eyes suddenly moistened, and she wiped her eyes gently.

The red-eyed Tong Meng hugged his adoptive mother tighter.

Mrs. Tong gently cupped Tong Meng's face, looked at it for a while and said with a smile, "My dream is really getting more and more beautiful, and I don't dare to recognize it at first glance." ”

"The mother is getting younger and younger. ”

"You little girl, let you go to cultivate immortals, but you cultivate sweetly. Madam Tong pinched Tong Meng's face, and then asked softly, "Why are you so busy following the immortal refining path...... I'll have to come back empty. ”

"Mother, even if you are an immortal, you have to go home to visit your relatives. Tong Meng sneered and said coquettishly.

"Is this a dream? Yo, I haven't seen you for three years, and I'm almost afraid to admit it. ”

Seeing this scene of the mother-daughter reunion, the slightly chubby woman next to her sighed softly, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Aunt Li. ”

When Tong Meng heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the fat woman, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Today I am reunited with my mother, if the Li family's aunt has nothing important, I will go back, so that our mother and son can have a good talk." ”

Chu Chen next to him was slightly stunned. The little junior sister has always been kind to people, and she is polite no matter who she talks to, why does she seem so polite at this time?

"Yes, yes, I'll go back. ”

Tong Meng's unceremonious tone did not anger this slightly chubby woman at all, she looked Tong Meng up and down a few times with a smile, and the wrinkles on her face were squeezed together with a smile.

When she walked to Chu Chen's side, looking at Chu Chen's dignified appearance in the wind, the Li family's aunt smiled slightly: "What a handsome offspring, have you married? Do you want your aunt to introduce you to a girl? Famous lady, small jasper, everything......"

"Auntie, please go. ”

Before the fat woman's words were finished, Tong Meng's voice was raised a few degrees in vain, and the impatience in her voice was already very obvious. The aunt of the Li family, who was bluffed for a moment, was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but hurriedly walked out.

Chu Chen found that the little junior sister was not an ordinary disgust with this fat woman, it seemed that she often took advantage of Mrs. Tong.

After cultivating in the Biquan Immortal Sect for three years, she only came back once, so the little junior sister's adoptive mother was extremely happy, and enthusiastically invited Chu Chen into the room to sit down, and then turned out a bag of tea leaves from the bottom of the box, boiled a pot of boiling water and soaked it, and respectfully brought it to Chu Chen: "Immortal, please use tea." ”

The people in the small town are far away from the monk world, and they can't tell the direct difference between the monk and the real immortal, so in the simple old man's heart, all those who cultivate the immortal and cultivate the Tao are heavenly immortals, and they must not be neglected.

"Auntie, you really tortured me!"

Chu Chen hurriedly got up and took the teacup that was missing a hole, the cup was very rough, but the tea fragrance was attractive,

"You sit down for a while, and I'll cook for you. Mrs. Tong said and walked to the kitchen, and Tong Meng next to her saw jumping up and down to help her.

When the elders of the Biquan Immortal Sect brought Tong Meng to the mountain, they saw that Mrs. Tong was really poor living alone, so he was moved by compassion and left some silver taels to help her life.

It was with the blessing of the elder of the outer gate that the young lady bought the house from a man who was about to move, and finally had a shelter from the wind and rain.

Therefore, when Chu Chen was bored, he looked around, and this house was a typical farm yard.

There are two side rooms, one for the hall and the other for the bedroom, a small courtyard, a kitchen, and two side rooms next to it, one is a firewood room, which is reserved for piling up some miscellaneous items. The other side house is reserved for feeding some chickens, ducks and pigs, which looks extremely simple. The little sister looks delicate and weak, delicate and cute, and fairy-like, but she is not ambiguous at all when she does her work.