When Tang Luo stumbled over and ran over like crazy, he startled a young girl from that family, but the girl's mother, the kind-hearted Aunt Ye, still took him in.

"Young man, where are you from? Why do you look like this? Come on, roast the fire, drink some hot tea, eat two steamed buns first, and then I'll help you go to the next bowl of noodle broth!" Aunt Ye is about in her early forties, with big shoulders and a thick waist, and a strong body, not to mention her appearance, but this is a good thing in the farmhouse, and she can do heavy farm work.

"Thank you. Tang Luo gave a salute according to the etiquette of his time, sang a fat song, and said in a hoarse voice. He has always been that others respect me a foot, I respect others, this family is kind, he naturally has a polite attitude.

Aunt Ye glanced at him curiously, then smiled: "Young man, don't be polite, when you go to your aunt's house, it's like your own!" Then he turned around and took a plate of soft white steamed buns and rested them on the stool.

Tang Luo smiled gratefully, immediately took the tea, and drank it a few times regardless of whether it was hot, then sat cross-legged on the ground, took the steamed bun from the plate, tore it open and bitten, and took a big bite, eating a little terrifying, like a starving ghost reincarnated. The ordinary white steamed bun is so delicious at this moment in the eyes of the Yuan infant masters who have eaten countless delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"Poof" chuckled, the young girl couldn't help laughing, and said in her heart, why is this person like this, strange, there is a stool not to sit on, but to sit on the ground, eating is too terrible, right?

Tang Luo glanced at the little girl, she was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with a delicate face, even in winter, the clothes were wrapped a lot, but she could vaguely see her slender figure, a small jasper, youthful and forceful, like a green calyx in the snow.

"Why are you so rude!" Aunt Ye reprimanded her daughter, the girl playfully stuck out her tongue and grimaced, then turned around and went back to the room, sitting at the table in front of the window.

At the same time, Aunt Ye turned her head, smiled apologetically, and then said to Tang Luo with a pleasant face: "Young man, eat slowly, and! In addition, you sit on a stool to eat, why are you on the ground, how cold is this winter!"

Tang Luo was surprised, he had seen Aunt Ye put the steamed buns on top of it before, and he thought it was "a few", but he didn't expect it to be used for sitting! Before he retreated, he was still a big man in the world, and he basically knelt and sit. 【】

Rao is Tang Luo is very thick-skinned, at this time he couldn't help but blush, and then sat on the stool in a daze, still very unaccustomed, moved, his stomach "growled" again, he grabbed the soft steamed buns, and gnawed wildly.

However, now the young girl did not laugh at him, but sat quietly in front of the table in front of the window, serious and serious, writing homework, sometimes frowning, sometimes contemplative, extremely devoted.

Aunt Ye looked at Tang Luo a few times, and felt more and more pity and distress in her heart, and said in her heart, this poor doll, oh, how long has it been since she eaten? Her clothes and shoes are as torn as if she were called a flower child! This hair is also messy, so long, how long has it been since she has been taken care of? And he has a strange appearance and a strange accent, so he is not a local, and he doesn't know where he came from? This wind and snow are all over the sky, and the mountain road is so difficult to walk, he shook his head when he thought about it, and then he went to the back room, took out an old cotton coat, and put it on Tang Luo.

Tang Luo's heart warmed, and he arched his hand and said solemnly: "Thank you, aunt!

Aunt Ye was stunned by what he said, and the little girl in the room couldn't help but chuckle again, the laughter was pleasant to the ear, as soft as a little silver bell.

Aunt Ye glared at her daughter angrily, then waved her hand at Tang Luo and said with a smile: "A cup of hot tea, a few steamed buns, what's the matter." You're welcome, young man, bake the fire first, warm up, and my aunt will go and help you!"

Tang Luo nodded, and said in his heart that this family is really simple, and there is nothing to say about the kind character. I really want to repay others in the future.

He ate two big steamed buns in a row, which only filled his hunger a little, he lost his mana, braved the cold wind and walked for a whole day, and he couldn't find anything to eat when the snow closed the mountains, so he had this embarrassed appearance now. However, he also knew that he couldn't eat too much at once after being hungry for a long time, so he stopped eating steamed buns, picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, while looking at the people and the environment in the house.

I saw a middle-aged man in the corner of the house, also in his early forties, relatively short, but with a rather honest appearance, who was making ropes out of hay, and this kind of rope Tang Luo knew was used to tie up rice. Seeing Tang Luowanglai, the uncle grinned, honest and enthusiastic, and then continued to work.

Tang Luo nodded, and continued to look at other places, just now he was hungry and cold, and he only had charcoal fire and steamed buns in his eyes, but he didn't pay too much attention to others, at this time Tang Luo found a little different, I saw that this family of three was dressed so strangely, just like the man who hit him before, it can be called a strange costume, and he said in his heart, could it be that time flies, has it really been too long and too long?

I don't know that in the eyes of Aunt Ye's family of three, the clothes on his body are also very strange, although they are tattered, but they can still be seen to be different from modern people, Aunt Ye guessed, he is probably wearing some Taoist robes, and there are many Taoist priests with long hair. But these days, there are all kinds of clothes to wear, and young people have strange hairstyles, not to mention long hair, colorful hair like the golden lion king, Tang Luo is like this, it's really nothing.

Compared with Tang Luo, Aunt Ye was only slightly curious in their hearts, and they were not as shocked as Tang Luo, so they didn't ask too much.

Tang Luo also found that the furnishings in this house were also very strange. There are many shiny and transparent things, and there are some hard things that are not wood, iron and porcelain, and I don't know what precious materials are made of. For example, behind him now, there is a red basket-like thing, he secretly reached out and pinched it, it was very elastic, it was not made of bamboo or vines, I don't know what kind of material, it was very strange.

The most strange thing is that the lamp used to illuminate the other party's house is not an oil lamp, but a round bubble-like thing, a thin layer of shell, like cicada wings, emitting a blazing white light, like a small sun, I don't know what kind of treasure it is.

And in the room, the little girl's heating things were red, as if the fire was burning, but it was not fire, it was not charcoal, and it emitted a kind of heat from afar.

Strange!

Tang Luo didn't know what time it was, and he didn't recognize glass, plastic, electric lights, electric heaters, etc., but in short, he felt very new about everything in the house.

seemed to sense that Tang Luo was looking at her, and in the room, Ye Wenwen turned her head and smiled at Tang Luo, bright and incoherent, delicate as a plum blossom.

What a young beautiful girl!

Rao is Tang Luo is used to seeing a lot of classical beauties, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this time.

"Come on, come on, drink a bowl of hot noodle soup, the family is poor, there is no delicious hospitality, don't be surprised, young man!" At this time, Aunt Ye smiled and brought a bowl of green pepper beef noodles, a fragrant bowl, vinegar and garlic, and the amount of beef and noodles was relatively sufficient.

The aroma was tangy, and the peppers on it were something he had never seen before.

"Thank you, Auntie, dare to ask Auntie's surname?" Tang Luo took the beef noodles and put them on the stool in front of him, but he didn't eat them immediately, but arched his hand again, and Aunt Chong Ye asked very politely.

"Wai Gui, surnamed Huang, husband's surname is Ye, ranking the boss, so others call me Aunt Ye, that's your uncle, there are 100~10,000 \ small! It's our daughter Wenwen, who is now in her third year of high school, and is about to take the university entrance examination!" Aunt Ye was very talkative, and took the initiative to point to the two people in the house to introduce Tang Luo, when talking about her daughter Ye Wenwen, her face was full of smiles and relief, thinking that her daughter's grades were very good.

"Hello Uncle Ye! Hello Wenwen!" Tang Luo didn't know what the third year of high school and university were, probably what a well-known university was, so he arched his hand at the other two people in the room, greeted him warmly, and introduced himself, saying, "My surname is Tang Mingluo, you can just call me by my name." "It's hard to explain my origins, so I simply don't introduce them, so as not to say too many mistakes and expose flaws. At the same time, there is a strange feeling in my heart, probably because I am a lot older, and I still call other people's uncles and aunts. But there is no way to do it, he looks young, if he doesn't call it, it will give a bad impression.

Ye Wenwen nodded at Tang Luo, smiled, stroked her hair, and continued to say.

Uncle Ye stopped what he was doing, smiled at Tang Luo, looked very honest, and said: "Young man, it's getting late today, it's snowing again, and there is a firewood room in the back, I'll help you clean it up later, and you will stay overnight, and then you'll be on your way tomorrow." ”

"Well, thank you uncle!"

Although Tang Luo is a thousand-year-old monster, he has spent most of his life cultivating, retreating, and has not been deeply involved in the world, plus now that his appearance has returned to about twenty years old, the other party's apparent age is much older than him, he called his uncle and aunt, although he was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon it seemed natural, without any mustard. This is just a title, and people are kind and simple-hearted, and they greet themselves so warmly and take them in, and they really deserve their respect and gratitude.

Tang Luo touched his pocket, and wanted to take out the silver, but he took it out, and couldn't help but apologize and said, "What, Aunt Ye, I didn't bring any money with me......"

He had some silver taels and gold, but they were all in the storage ring, and now he couldn't take them out, which was equivalent to being penniless.

(End of chapter)