Time passed in a hurry, and when he saw the people in the past time again, Huangfu Weifeng just wanted to thank this time for being able to turn back.

In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Weifeng has been in this town for many days, and the boy who grew up in a city full of noise and dust only feels that the pure air and the vast space built by the world here are simply heaven.

Here, there is no need to think about what setbacks you will encounter in life, and there will be no friction in your interactions with people, and your body and mind will return to the original starting point.

The people who live in this century-old town are dressed in simple plain cloth clothes, and only the younger ones buy the fancy clothes that are brought from the city. Most of the food and drink are grown and raised by themselves, and only a small number of people dare to go to the resource-rich mountains to hunt, set foot in the territory of the alien race, and steal the things that belong to the "people" in the mountains.

Huangfu Weifeng, who has no conscience, is afraid that he has long forgotten the cheap father and the people who care about him, and he lives generously in this ancient town, and he does not miss the outside world in a carefree manner.

"Anyway, Huangfu Xiong has a big life, even if I am by my side, I can't help him at a critical moment!" Huangfu Weifeng thought so, but he never dreamed that the person who almost killed his father and put Huangfu Xiong in danger was himself.

Standing by the river, there were two teenagers carrying water, one in white and the other in black, and they had run back and forth for an unknown number of times. When they were so tired that they almost lost their souls, when they picked the last trip, the two of them could finally stop and rest.

Huangfu Weifeng, who was wearing a red and white sacrificial robe, dropped the bucket in his hand heavily, splashed all over the ground, and sat down on the stone pier on the side and never got up again.

The river flowing down from the opposite hill is so clear that the water is so fast that most of the people in the church and the town eat the water.

"Wei Feng, you get up quickly, in the afternoon we have to go to Mr. Zhou's to help make medicine, after going to Mr. Zhou's place, we have to go to the market to buy some food and go back, and in the evening the priest will teach us to sing hymns... Xiao Wuming glanced contemptuously at Huangfu Weifeng, who was sitting on the ground and began to be irritable, and shouted angrily.

But when he heard this, Huangfu Weifeng pretended to sigh deeply.

"Xiao Wuming, do you think we will continue to live like this in the future? We're just hiding here, and we can't do anything! Nothing can be changed, our former ideals, our ideals that want to change the world, have they just been abandoned? Huangfu Weifeng picked up a fallen leaf and played with it in his hand, hanging his head dejectedly.

"Nameless! If what the priest said is true, I am a more terrible being than a vampire, then there is no place for me in this world! Huangfu Weifeng's mood became more and more sluggish, Xiao Wuming looked at it in his eyes and sighed angrily.

Hearing this, Xiao Wuming also lowered his eyebrows raised because of anger, put down the bucket, walked to the side of Huangfu Weifeng, and sat side by side with him on a stone.

I don't know when Xiao Wuming took off the black-framed glasses he wore for camouflage when he was in the city, and there was such a discovery early in the morning, but Huangfu Weifeng, who loved to make a fuss, was not surprised at all. From this point of view, this Huangfu Weifeng has really grown a lot during this time...

"Then I ask you, why do the vampires and wolves in the mountains always fear the priest? Do you know how many years the priest lived? Do you know what big names are coming to church tonight? Xiao Wuming looked at Huangfu Weifeng's side face and said so, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with Huangfu Weifeng in his tone.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Wuming stood up, picked up the flat shoulder, stepped on the soft ground covered with fallen leaves without looking back, and walked towards the mountain.

"That's right! The priest must be a great man and I can learn from him ... Alas, alas! Wait for me! ”

The clever Huangfu Wei Feng also seemed to be able to hear the meaning of Xiao Wuming's words at this time, and seeing that Xiao Wuming had already walked away, he hurriedly picked up his two buckets of water that had been half spilled, and hurriedly followed Xiao Wuming to chase him.

The lord of the mountain is not human, but inhabited by groups of blood and wolf. The proud people of the mountains are different from the vampires and wolves who live in the cities disguised as humans, or in other words, most of the monsters in the cities have been driven from the mountains or a few have been forced to leave this paradise for some reason.

If the town is the realm of human life, then the vast and mysterious mountains are the territory of monsters, whether it is a blood clan who dares to offend humans, or a human who has the desire to seize resources in the depths of the mountains, they will naturally be rejected or even eliminated by the other party.

The long-awaited night was delayed, and it was only noon, in order to kill the time, Huangfu Weifeng and Xiao Wuming were discussing with each other in an open space in the backyard of the church.

The church is surrounded by trees that have not been pruned for nearly a hundred years, so even though the sun is shining, there is still a large shadow in the backyard of the church.

The two of you punched me and kicked me, and they were very happy. Oh no! To be precise, the emperor Fu Weifeng was pressing Xiao Wuming.

Xiao Wuming has not been trained by ORC's elite mentors, so he is naturally not an opponent of Huangfu Weifeng just for punching and kicking kung fu.

However, he is also a close disciple of the mysterious priest.

Huangfu Weifeng couldn't bear his temperament, and he didn't like Xiao Wuming's moves, which were faster than one move, and one punch was more ruthless than another.

Gradually, the young man in the wide black robe finally couldn't resist it, and pitifully covered his head and chose to turn around and run openly.

The wicked man saw that Xiao Wuming was so weak that he wanted to flee, and he pressed forward step by step, and when he saw Xiao Wuming running happily, his heart was inexplicably comfortable. So the chase did not forget the verbal attack:

"Xiao Wuming, you'd better not let me catch you, if I catch you, I'll rip off your clothes!" Huangfu Wei Feng roared viciously with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, it was the back that ran faster and faster that answered him.

Xiao Wuming's heart is extremely clear, in the case of Huangfu Weifeng going crazy, he will definitely do such a thing.

was running, Xiao Wuming only paid attention to the chasing Huangfu Wei Feng behind him, but he didn't notice that there was a man in a black sacrificial robe with an expressionless face in front of him.

Huangfu Weifeng, who was behind Xiao Wuming, was naturally the first to see the priest who was not angry and arrogant, and hurriedly stopped. It's just that he felt sorry for Xiao Wuming, and he hit his head on the priest's strong chest, and was knocked back a few steps.

The priest looked condescendingly at the young man in front of him, with his back to a ray of sunlight shining through the trees, as if a halo had been draped behind him.

The grim-faced priest gave Xiao Wuming a sense of oppression for no reason.

Looking up at Father Lei's serious handsome face, Xiao Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed flatteringly.

"Hey, hey, hey!" However, this flattering laughter was interrupted by merciless words.

"Is lunch ready?" Looking at Xiao Wuming's bright smile, the priest, who was tired and hungry who didn't know what he had done, opened his mouth to eat at this time.

The priest's low, cold, cold tone reached his ears, and Xiao Wuming could actually hear the anger hidden in it.

That's the fury of the priest's hunger!

Thinking back to the time when the two of them hadn't cooked before, and this happened to be seen by this god-like master, Xiao Wuming suddenly felt suffocated.

"Yes, yes, I'll do it now, you sit inside for a while, and the food will be brought to you right away!" After thinking for a fraction of a second, Xiao Wuming immediately reacted, nodded again and again, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the kitchen on the second floor.

"Wei Feng, what are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry up together! When he turned around, Xiao Wuming also ripped away the Huangfu Wei Feng who was staying there by the way.

The area around the church has been untended for a long time, so there are vines and weeds everywhere.

Looking at the buildings in the mess, looking at the backs of the two who left in a hurry. The priest, who had stood there for a long time, pursed his lips, and there was a rare flash of tenderness in his long-term indifferent eyes.

As the surrounding grass and trees surged in the wind, the priest seemed to be driven by the wind, and walked slowly into the church.

Even the priest did not know when he had started to eat, and he himself was a man who never needed to eat. And now he began to feel hunger, and gradually he found that he was beginning to change, but whether this change was good or bad was not even clear to him.

The curtains in the dining room are rarely opened, and the person who opens the curtains is naturally Huangfu Weifeng.

In the huge and spacious room on the second floor, at the dining table, Huangfu Weifeng looked at the two people who were eating indifferently in the gloom, and finally couldn't bear to say what was in his heart: "In such a dark place, there are no light bulbs, aren't you afraid of eating into your nostrils when you eat?!"

Xiao Wuming listened to Huangfu Weifeng's words, and actually looked at him with a confused expression, because he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this at all!

As for the priests. It's like it's not about himself, sitting there calmly planing the meal.

With the sound of "swish~" and the sound of the red curtains being torn open, the comfort level of this space suddenly rose to a higher level.

Looking at the dining room that suddenly lit up, looking at the exquisite room decoration that was not very clear, and now everything can be seen clearly, Huangfu Weifeng sat back at the table with a smile of satisfaction.

What he didn't realize was that the exquisite murals on the walls and the golden yellow lines matched the red carpet floor perfectly, like the interior of a palace.

Not long after Huangfu Weifeng sat down, and before the rice bowl was served, the priest swallowed what was in his mouth and spoke:

"It's so late, don't you go to Mr. Zhou to help? Didn't you say yes? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Wuming and Huangfu Wei Feng looked at each other, and the priest looked at them indifferently. Seeing that the two of them quickly stuffed the food in the bowl into their mouths, they dropped the dishes and chopsticks in their hands and hurriedly ran towards the door.

"You don't have to wash the dishes and chopsticks, you just put them away and put them in the sink!" Listening to Xiao Wuming's voice in the distance, the priest smiled disdainfully.

After that, he also stood up, and Father Gao Leng, who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, actually began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks!

With a "pop~" sound, a delicate saucer fell to the ground and shattered, and the face of the priest who looked at the broken porcelain under his feet suddenly darkened.

Mr. Zhou's original name was Zhou Wen, and he was an ordinary doctor in the town, but this unattractive little doctor was the person who had the most contact with the outside world in the town, and he often left the town to run to the city.

On the one hand, Dr. Zhou went to the city to buy medicine, and on the other hand, he would buy some fresh toys or snacks from outside, which the children in the mountain village had never seen before, and put them in the brick house in his small courtyard for the children in the town to buy or exchange for food.

Because of this, Mr. Zhou, a short and thin old man who is over half a hundred years old, is almost the most popular person for children in the town.

And because he has some rare medicines, although Mr. Zhou's medical skills are not high, he can only grind some Chinese herbal medicines and prescribe some simple prescriptions for others. But he was always able to heal many incurable diseases by bringing bottles and jars from outside the mountain.

However, Mr. Zhou, who treats children gently and treats others very coldly, has a strange personality, and is also the only one in the town who is not very interested in the priest.