Looking at the completely quiet and empty streets, Li Yanzhi felt bored.

He could feel Qin Yu's reluctance when he was leaving, and looking at the sky that had returned to silence, Li Yanzhi felt a little lonely in his heart.

If I were also an immortal cultivator, I would be able to go back to Yunyin Gate with Qin Yu and solve her worries. And there is no need to stay here like now, and there is nothing else to do except worry about her and Xuan Yangzi......

was depressed in his heart, and opened a guest room in the inn indiscriminately, and Li Yanzhi fell asleep in a daze.

I slept so restlessly this night, and I dreamed a lot of things. It seems that there are Xuancheng Daoists who have disappeared inexplicably, there is also Zhao Yuanqi who has died, and there is an extremely powerful person hidden in the shadows waiting for an opportunity to lurk to kill Xuanyangzi and Qin Yu, as well as Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei, who are doing a good job in Jiming Village, called Hua Ji, daughter Hong and Crispy Cheese, waiting at the entrance of the village, waiting for them to go home......

The dreams are all kinds of and very chaotic, jumping from this person to that person, Li Yanzhi feels that he has not slept well all night.

Early the next morning, when the sun had not yet risen and there was only a faint glimmer of light in the sky, Li Yanzhi had already gotten up from the bed, staring at the window in a daze with blazing eyes.

If you don't have any face, I will be brought up by them......

Their cultivation is so high that even Xuanyangzi can't see it, not to mention me, it's normal that I haven't noticed that they are immortal cultivators......

Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei have always been so good to me, and they won't laugh at me about this matter, and it's not my fault that I can't see it......

After so many days away from home, they must have missed me too, and it was time to go back......

Besides, although Xuanyangzi said that I couldn't cultivate immortals because of the blockage of the meridians in my body, I always felt that the magical heat flow in my body should be the "vitality" in the mouth of immortal cultivators. If you can really cultivate immortals, then quickly improve your strength, so that you can help Qin Yu and Xuanyangzi......

......

Half an hour later, after saying countless reasons in his heart to persuade him to return to the village, Li Yanzhi jumped up from the bed with a cleverness, and the previous depression because of Qin Yu's departure was suddenly swept away, and he picked up the basket in a rather happy mood, and after paying the money for the inn, he rushed back to Jiming Village.

When passing by some markets in Taixu City, Li Yanzhi also bought a lot of delicious, fun, and useful - such as rouge gouache, clothing fabrics, snacks and pastries, toy puppets, and so on...... One should have.

They must have been waiting at the entrance of the village in a hurry, watching me go back.

While carrying a basket full of things, Li Yanzhi thought in his heart.

I haven't been back for so many days, and I really miss them.

However, when he walked to the entrance of the village more than an hour later, the smile on Li Yanzhi's face gradually became embarrassed - not to mention that there was no one at the entrance of the village, it was Uncle Jin who was still "planting spiritual grass" on the opening stone, and when he saw Li Yanzhi returning to the village from a distance, he suddenly looked strange, threw down his hoe, and ran towards his house.

Li Yanzhi: ......

What's going on?

Li Yanzhi was speechless.

Next, he saw the trembling Aunt Hua and the pretty Sister Wei, and when the two saw Li Yanzhi, except for a flash of a smile in the corner of their eyes, they hurried towards Uncle Jin's house as if they didn't see the latter.

Li Yanzhi was even more surprised, and he couldn't think about why no one welcomed him back to the village, and he went straight to Uncle Jin's house.

I think something big should have happened, otherwise the expressions of Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei would be so strange.

While walking, Li Yanzhi thought in his heart.

Thinking that the three elders are many times more powerful than Xuanyangzi, how magnificent it will be to be able to make them look so nervous.

Thinking like this, Li Yanzhi couldn't help but look forward to it even more, and the pace on his feet accelerated a lot.

Uncle Jin's hut is still a few feet square yard, plus three simple thatched houses, one of which is Uncle Jin's bedroom, and the other two are empty.

In the past, Li Yanzhi was dismissive of this, and he had never taken it seriously, but now that he thinks about it, Uncle Jin should be right, it should really be full of divine grass.

There are two big rooms full of divine grass, Uncle Jin is worthy of being a powerful immortal cultivator, and he is worth a lot of money!

But why can't you see it? Maybe it's not enough......

After entering Uncle Jin's house, Li Yanzhi subconsciously thought.

But then I was surprised-no, what about the big thing that happened that was good? Where is the big thing that made Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Sister Wei change color together?

Uncle Kim's hut is still the same, and nothing has changed...... What made the three elders look so strange?

Li Yanzhi looked around and didn't let go of any corner. If there is really something different, it is a round, black and round crockpot placed at the foot of the window of Uncle Jin's bedroom......

Looking at Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei's eyes staring at this crockpot without blinking, Li Yanzhi's heart became even more strange.

Next to the three of them, Long Tengteng and Candy Guo were also squatting next to the crockpot, not knowing what they were looking at.

These two little guys used to like Li Yanzhi the most, and when they saw Li Yanzhi return to the village, they would stick to him for a moment, but now they were so focused on the crockpot that they didn't even notice Li Yanzhi's arrival.

Thinking of this, Li Yanzhi became even more curious about this crockpot.

No, I've seen this crockpot!

Suddenly, Li Yanzhi, who was also looking at the crockpot, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, remembering that this crockpot was the jar he had been putting under Uncle Jin's window when he was a child, and Li Yanzhi climbed up and down in it when he was a child, and spent a lot of happy times.

But then it seems that I haven't seen it for a long time, so why does it appear again today?

Li Yanzhi recalled that he vaguely remembered that the time when the crockpot disappeared seemed to be the time when Bai Xiaopang was picked up.

He remembered that he picked up the first child, Bai Xiaopang, and was so happy that he couldn't help it, so he thought about taking Bai Xiaopang, who was still a doll, to play next to the crockpot, a beautiful memory of his childhood, but was told by Uncle Jin that the crockpot was broken and he threw it away.

Li Yanzhi was still sad for several days. However, the joy of picking up Bai Xiaopang for the first time, and Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Sister Wei's daughters Hong, Hua Chicken and Crispy Cheese increased the supply, so that Li Yanzhi gradually forgot about this discomfort, and gradually forgot about the crockpot.

Unexpectedly, after many years, this crockpot would reappear.

Didn't you say it was broken?

Li Yanzhi was puzzled.

"Uncle Jin, where did you find this crockpot?" Li Yanzhi leaned forward and asked.

On Uncle Jin's honest and simple face, he was looking at the crockpot intently, ignoring Li Yanzhi.

Li Yanzhi: ......

"Aunt Hua, what's wrong with this crockpot?" Li Yanzhi, who was directly ignored, walked over to Aunt Hua and asked.

"Shhhh

Li Yanzhi: ......

Li Yanzhi walked unwillingly to Wei Yinyin's side.

"Zhi'er shut up. Before Li Yanzhi could speak, Wei Yinyin didn't look back, like a beautiful voice.

Li Yanzhi: ......

I was completely speechless.

What the hell is this crockpot?