Yuqiao Village.

It is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Three Gorges, backed by the Hengduan Mountains.

Villagers have lived by fishing and hunting for generations.

Most of the fishing is to store food for the winter and keep it for your own consumption.

Hunting in the mountains, the best fresh meat can be sold to the city.

Occasionally, precious herbs are picked and sold to the most famous herbs in the prefecture.

Baicaotang is willing to spend money, and never treats or deducts anyone.

When Song Yu stood at the ferry port in Yuqiao Village, memories of the past came to mind.

He and his father often played water rafting by the river, and his father was a master and could always play a dozen water rafting.

If my father's strength had been stronger, he might have been able to hit the other side.

Walking into the fishing village, Song Yu saw the big banyan tree at the head of the village.

Lush and lush, hundreds of years of annual rings have witnessed the growth of Yuqiao Village from generation to generation.

Under the banyan tree.

It was a place where Song Yu and his childhood friends played and frolicked, and it was also a place for the villagers to enjoy the coolness.

At the end of the day's work, this is the most lively place.

Everyone gathers together, sings and dances, so happy.

It's a dull day.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and a middle-aged man with a rough appearance pushed open the courtyard door and saw Song Yu standing under the big banyan tree, and was immediately shocked.

"Who is this beautiful boy with long hair? Why is he so good-looking? Is this a fairy?"

In a year's time, Song Yu has grown hair and reached the length of his waist.

Before he left the Qingtian Sect, he picked a branch from the peach tree in his small courtyard and used it as a hairpin, and pulled his hair up casually.

This does not seem decadent, but rather has a chic and freehand feeling.

Besides, he was not wearing brocade and satin, but he had a beautiful temperament, like a "god".

It's no wonder that others will be dazzled, it's really his foundation is too good.

"Second Uncle Li, you even forgot about me?"

Song Yu reminded.

"Are you...... Song Yu's Qinggou child? That naughty guy?"

Second Uncle Li said in disbelief.

For Song Yu's memory, he still stayed when the other party had just left Yuqiao Village and went to Baicaotang to be a buddy.

At that time, Song Yu was still a child of twelve or thirteen.

So the buttocks are all green, this is the origin of Qinggou Ziwa.

Here's an interesting thing.

When Song Yu left Yuqiao Village, all the villagers smiled.

This little thing is gone, and he has done a lot of things in the village.

It made the chickens and dogs jump in the village, which was miserable.

To celebrate Song Yu's departure.

On this day, Yuqiao Village beat gongs and drums, firecrackers rang out in unison, laughter and laughter, so lively.

"What do you say...... I still remember that you often hid your private money under the pig trough, and when you had the opportunity, you would go to the city to drink two or two turbid wines, and secretly drink in the back mountains. ”

Song Yu fought back.

Why am I so bad in my impression of Second Uncle Li?

Sure enough, when it comes to private money, Second Uncle Li's good wife appeared in an instant.

"Okay, you dare to hide your private money behind my back, and dare to drink, and see that my mother doesn't fix you today." ”

Li pinched Second Uncle Li's ears and walked into the courtyard.

"Bang!"

Mrs. Li "gently" closed the courtyard door, and the mud walls were shaken off a lot of dust.

The dilapidated courtyard gate was once again destroyed, and there was an overwhelming sound.

Squeak squeak......

As if to say, "Save the courtyard gate! The courtyard gate is too difficult!!

Before he died, Second Uncle Li shouted a sentence with all his strength in the hospital.

"Oh no, Song Yu, that little demon king, is back again. ”

As soon as these words came out, I only heard the sound of the door closing the window.

In the distance, there was a child playing with mud with his bare buttocks, and he was also caught back by his parents with lightning speed and the bell ringing.

The mud in his hand was still flying in the air, but the figure was gone.

The mud turns into dust, and in the afterglow of the morning sun, it reflects a radiant luster.

"Hmph, you don't welcome me, it's okay, I'll go home, my parents will miss me after all. ”

Song Yu looked at the villagers who regarded themselves as flood beasts, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It was as if it was as he imagined......

It's a bit of a discrepancy.

How can this be reasonable, I am a monk after all, and I am the most beautiful boy among mortals wherever I go.

Not to mention the welcome of beating gongs and drums.

Let's just say that I am also a member of Yuqiao Village, shouldn't everyone be symbolically polite?

How could this be?

When he came to the door, Song Yu knocked on the door of the courtyard with excitement, but no one responded, and his brows furrowed.

Are the parents still sleeping?

After a few more knocks, a familiar and deep voice came from inside the room.

"Nobody, nobody. ”

“？？？”

Song Yu's face darkened.

Then he reacted that he must have not opened his mouth, and his father thought it was someone else, so he didn't want to deal with it...... Let's do it!

Come to think of it, my father is really naughty!

Obviously in the house, but said that there was no one, this kung fu of opening his eyes and telling nonsense is really powerful.

"Your own son, open the door for me!"

Song Yu shouted into the room.

In his heart, he has long regarded his current parents as his biological parents.

"That'...... There is no one left. ”

A familiar and kind voice came from inside the house, it was Song Yu's mother's voice.

“？？？”

Song Yu's face was as black as carbon.

He discovered a very tragic fact, even after being away from home for many years, his parents seemed to be ...... I don't miss myself much.

It stands to reason that the reunion of the family should be tearful.

How did you get to me like this?

"Song Qingshan, Zhao Nannan, if you don't open the door for me, I will demolish your house, do you believe it or not?"

Song Yu made a trick.

As soon as the words fell, I saw two middle-aged couples with feather dusters rushing out.

The man has a tiger's back and walks with a tiger's waist, although he is getting older, but he can't see his old age at all.

The woman wears a square scarf, has a delicate face, and wears coarse cloth clothes, and she is also old, but she still has a kind of charm.

This is Song Yu's parents.

His father was an excellent hunter, and his mother was a teacher at the village school.

Song Yu learned the skills of hunting and a calm mind from his father.

From his mother, he learned to read and break words and distinguish between right and wrong.

Seeing that the scene of the father's filial piety and the mother's filial piety was about to be staged, Song Yu hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, I'm just kidding! Look at you, why are you so angry!"

"You're mistaken, we're joking, too. ”

Song Qingshan threw the feather duster aside.

"Look at you, kid, you kneel when we meet, we are not pedantic people, get up quickly. ”

Zhao Nannan helped Song Yu up.

This is what family harmony and happiness look like.

The three of them walked into the courtyard, and the Song family couple, who were still smiling, immediately changed their faces and sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

"You've been in the Optimus Sect for so long, do you have anyone you like?"

Zhao Nannan slapped the table.

Song Qingshan understood, and picked up the feather duster again.

"There is ......"

Song Yu groaned.

"Oh?"

The Song family and his wife nodded with satisfaction.

Although this child has been annoying since he was a child, the baby he picked up by himself will be raised while crying.

Now that I have grown up and become sensible, I also know that it is still good to pass on the family and continue the incense of the Song family.

"Is there any, guess what?"

Song Yu skinned.

“......”

Zhao Nannan retreated silently, and Song Qingshan walked up, the feather duster in his hand was already hungry and thirsty.

At noon, Zhao Nannan made a large table of dishes.

Song Yu was eating vegetables with a blue nose and swollen face, looking honest, like a good baby.

Song Qingshan shook his arm, his right arm, which used to be sore when he pulled a bow and shot an arrow, was a little uncomfortable today, and he didn't know what the reason was.

On the other side, the feather duster not far away has been broken into two.

Maybe it's too hard, right?

After the meal, the three of them sat down together again.

"How long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"

Song Qingshan rubbed his arm and asked.

"For a month, I'm going to spend a good time with you. ”

Song Yu said with some guilt.

He wanted to spend more time with his parents, but time didn't allow it.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, as long as you slack off a little, you will be pulled down by your peers.

As far as he knew, there were already people in the Optimus Sect who had reached the strength of the fifth layer of the foundation building stage.

Not to mention the huge immortal cultivation world, there are many young talents, talents, and stronger ones.

The Qingyun Club, which is held every ten years, is fiercely competitive, but it is not just talking.

"What? so long?"

The Song family frowned with some disgust.

“？？？”

Song Yu's little face was confused.

Why do I feel like my parents don't welcome me?

Don't want me to stay that long?

"We're happy that you can come back and see us, but you remember to go to the city to see Mr. Zhou. ”

Zhao Nannan tactfully sent Song Yu to another place.

"Okay, I'll check it out in a few days. ”

Song Yu nodded and said.

Mr. Zhou in Zhao Nannan's mouth is the manager of Baicaotang.

Before Song Yu left Yuqiao Village and had not yet entered the Qingtian Sect, he was a buddy of Baicaotang.

At the beginning, Song Yu was able to enter the Qingtian Sect by relying on Mr. Zhou's recommendation.

It's just that after he entered the outer door, he didn't make the slightest achievement, so that Mr. Zhou also received some punishment and criticism.

What cats and dogs are recommended to Qingtian Sect?

Is this really a garbage dump?

Mr. Zhou didn't care about this, thinking that Song Yu would not be able to stay in Qingtian Sect in a few years, and after he came back, he would recruit Song Yu to Baicaotang as a partner.

He likes Song Yu's cleverness, he can't be accommodated anywhere else, and he is always welcome here.

It can be said that Mr. Zhou is Song Yu's nobleman, and it is he who changed Song Yu's life.

After staying at home for another week, Song Yu walked out of Yuqiao Village and walked towards the city.

Renli County is the county seat of Yuqiao Village.

The most famous place in the city is not the county office, but the Baicaotang.

The reason why I say this is because Baicaotang is one of the industries of Qingtian Sect in Shu.

Otherwise, Mr. Zhou would not have been able to recommend Song Yu to the Qingtian Sect.

Entering Renli County, Song Yu did not hesitate at all and walked towards Baicaotang.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a commotion coming from inside, and the sound of something breaking.

Song Yu wondered in his heart.

How dare you make trouble in Baicaotang?

Is this a long life?