Grandpa cooked the meal, and as soon as the meal was brought to the table, Millet returned.

Since Zhao Xianyun couldn't get out of bed yet, Luo Buzhai collected the accounts outside, and only three people at home, Daddy, Yu Youyang and Xiaomi, ate.

Grandpa put vegetables in the rice bowl again and again.

Yu Youyang pouted and said, "Xiaomi, you are really happy." I didn't know before I came to Thrush Village, but I had never seen him cook since I came to Thrush Village, and I had eaten together many times and I had never seen him serve food to anyone. Not only did he cook today, but he also always put vegetables in your bowl. Gee. ”

According to my grandfather, my grandfather did almost never serve food to people. Even my grandfather himself did not enjoy this kind of treatment. When others asked why his father never served food to his grandfather, his father said that boys couldn't let their father get used to it.

My father has never cooked for my great-grandson. But his statement is different. He said that he was an old man, and he was afraid that his chopsticks would bring illness to the child.

When Xiaomi heard Yu Youyang say this, she actually smiled shyly.

The three of them were eating, and a child of seven or eight years old came outside. The child was from the village, and his father knew him. But the child's expression was something that Daddy had never seen before. He was demented-eyed and walked unnaturally, like a puppet being manipulated.

Millet hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and stopped at the door.

Grandpa knew that Xiaomi was afraid that the child would come to harm Zhao Xianyun again.

"I'm an old friend of Ma Xiucai, please let me in." The kid said to Xiaomi.

Xiaomi retorted: "How old are you, why did you become an old friend of Ma Xiucai?" ”

Daddy waved his hand at Millet and said, "Let him in." ”

Seeing that the child was not threatening, Millet let him in.

The child swaggered to the table, sat down in a chair unceremoniously, and said, "You don't have to worry, I'll say goodbye." ”

"Farewell?" Daddy was stunned.

The child smiled and said, "Don't be surprised by Ma Xiucai. Birth, old age, sickness and death, where is life not a farewell? Since birth, people have to say goodbye to others constantly, and eventually to say goodbye to others. I've said goodbye more than a hundred times, and I'm tired of saying goodbye, but this time I actually took the initiative to say goodbye to you, which really surprised me. ”

"Ninety-one chief?" Daddy looked at the child, and there was indeed a shadow between his eyebrows.

The child nodded, glanced at Millet, and sighed lightly.

Xiaomi sighed when he saw him look at him, feeling a little inexplicable.

"In addition to saying goodbye to you, I'm here to give you a heads-up. The weak king has been in my Dayun Mountain long enough. The last time I used contemplation to lead it astray, it actually led it to Dayun Mountain. This idea does not last long, and once the effect wears off, the lost person can find a new direction and go astray. So I lead it to Dayun Mountain, and then I often give it new ideas so that it can't come out of it. Several times it escaped from my thoughts, and may have come to you again, or tracked you somewhere else, but I brought it back to me and I became more and more overwhelmed, and I had a premonition that the end was coming, so I came to say goodbye to you and remind you. ”

Grandpa hurriedly said: "Thank you, Taoist." ”

"I didn't tell you before, because I knew that your heart was too kind, and I was afraid that you would always feel indebted to me. Actually, the most rewarding thing in my life is to discover your existence. Hahaha. The child looked up and laughed, how awkward it looked.

Yu Youyang naturally didn't believe that this child was the incarnation of Elder Jiuyi, but when he saw his grandfather talking to him like this, he had to believe it. She had forgotten to eat and just stared at them blankly.

Grandpa knew that the ninety-day chief was a dying farewell, and when he saw him smiling heartily, he became sad.

"What if you come to the next life and remember the events of your past life?" Grandpa was worried about him.

The child smiled, crossed his arms and said, "I have a way to liberate the alayas so that they can completely die and no longer sprout." After this life, I can no longer remember the events of my past life. ”

Just then, a woman's shout sounded outside. The sound was simply the roar of a lion in Hedong.

"Tietuo, come back for dinner!"

The child's milk name is called Tietuo. When he heard the shouts outside, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly jumped off the chair and said, "My mother is calling me home for dinner!" "The shadow that has only been nine and nine long has disappeared.

The woman outside had already walked to the door of her father's house, and when she saw her son running out of her father's house, she immediately stepped forward and grabbed her son's ear, baring her teeth and scolding: "You little caravatar! Pigs know that it's time to eat, why are you not as good as a pig? See if I don't kill you! ”

The child followed the woman with a sad face.

Grandpa looked at the back of the child leaving and sighed: "I didn't even have time to say goodbye." ”

Yu Youyang came back to his senses at this time, pointed to the door and said, "The ...... just now Is it the ninety-one chief of Dayun Mountain? ”

Xiaomi didn't know Jiuyi at all, and looked at her father blankly.

Grandpa nodded and said, "Maybe in a few days, I will get the news of the death of the ninety-one immortal." ”

Sure enough, two days later, someone in Dayun Mountain brought a message, saying that the ninety-first chief had ascended to immortality two days ago, and said that the ninety-first chief had his last words before his death-the Taoist temple should not hold a funeral, and no acquaintances should come to mourn before his death, and the body was burned with a fire.

Jiuyi grew up outside of Dayun Mountain and had no friends, except for his father. So the sentence "Don't mourn with any acquaintances before you die" is actually for my grandfather.

Grandpa understands the good intentions of the ninety-one chief. As soon as he drove the crane west, the weak king who was confused by the idea of contemplation would go astray and come to find his grandfather again. If Grandpa goes to Dayun Mountain, it is very likely that he will meet the weak king on the road. So he told his grandfather not to go over.

However, Grandpa remembered that he had said that he had a way to liberate him and that he could make Alayya die completely, and he felt a little comfort for him. How many people want to remember the things of their past lives and figure out what kind of life they had in their previous lives, but most of them don't think about how much trouble they will bring to their lives in this life if they remember their past lives.

Some people are struggling to find it, and some people are trying to get rid of it.

After listening to the conversation between Tietuo and his father, Xiaomi chased after his father and asked what the weak king was.

Grandpa didn't want her to know at first, and planned to send her to a reliable friend's house for a while, so that she wouldn't have to compete with the weak king without knowing the sky.

Grandpa discussed with her a few times about temporarily staying in other people's homes, but she insisted on disagreeing. Grandpa grinded with her for a few days, and knew that he couldn't beat her, so he told Xiaomi about the weak king. Grandpa knew that even if she knew how powerful the weak king was, she would not leave, but at least it could make her mentally prepared.

Xiaomi gave Grandpa a lot of reliable and unreliable ideas to deal with the weak king, and took out the silk net to repair it more finely.

Luo Buzhai also joined them and helped Grandpa and Xiaomi make various tools to capture the weak king. The mechanism he used when he was in the Radish Village did play a role in capturing the weak king, so Grandpa especially accepted his advice.

Because of the silk, Luo Buzhai was more confident than before to deal with the weak king.

Xiaomi's childish side was shown again, and he often pestered Luo Buzhai to tell him the story of capturing the weak king with Ma Xiucai before. I can't talk about it once, and I'll have to say it again next time.

Since knowing that Zhao Xianyun was pregnant, Luo Buzhai often brought some nutritional products back for Zhao Xianyun to eat when he went out to collect accounts. Zhao Xianyun's body gradually improved.

In order to let Zhao Xianyun recuperate with peace of mind, neither her father nor anyone else mentioned the weak king in front of her.

When Zhao Xianyun was five months pregnant and her belly was a little bulging, the weak king finally came to Thrush Village.

When the weak king walked to the entrance of the village, the water monkey had already passed the news to Xiaomi's ears, just as quickly and quickly as it had delivered the message to the monkey showman. Millet told her dad again.

Grandpa hurriedly waited at the door of the house for the arrival of the weak king, Xiaomi, Luo Buzhai and Huai Niu stood behind Grandpa, and Zhu Luozi stood at Daddy's feet. Yu Youyang comforted her in Zhao Xianyun's room and didn't let her come out.

After knowing that he had been deceived by the monkey showman, he was sullen all the time. Sometimes when Daddy lit a cigarette, he didn't climb onto the beam of the house as impatiently as before, but squatted on the ground and watched Daddy smoke. Grandpa is good at persuasion, so he will climb on the beam of the house to smoke. Daddy knew it didn't smoke out of guilt.

So when the weak king appeared in front of them, the most excited person was not his father, but Zhu Yuzi. It needs a chance to prove its strength.

By that time, night had fallen, and there were already a few stars in the sky, like a few small holes in the night.

Cool breeze.

The weak king jumped in front of his grandfather and saw that there were cows and mice beside him, and he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

The scar on the face of the weak king is still so eye-catching, it seems to be a little thicker than last time. To my father's surprise, the weak king seemed to be a little older than last time.

Do zombies get old too? Daddy thought to himself.

Before the weak king had time to attack in a hurry, the bamboo slip under his father's feet jumped out first! Maybe it had a lot of confidence after biting Chu Guihou's fighting ghost corpse, thinking that this kind of corpse could be easily bitten by it.

The bamboo slipper ran to the feet of the weak king at great speed, and then climbed up along the feet of the weak king, climbed to the waist, climbed to the shoulder, and finally climbed to the tip of the nose of the weak king.

The bamboo slipper bit the nose of the weak king.

I have to say that the idea of the bamboo slipper is quite smart. The weak king pursued his grandfather by relying on that nose with a keen sense of smell. If its nose is broken, it may not be able to find its grandfather.

The weak king looked at the tip of his nose, suddenly raised his hand, and fanned it towards the tip of his nose violently, just like an ordinary person drives away flies on the tip of his nose.

Zhu Luzi couldn't dodge, and was slapped out by the weak king, and fell into a corner where he couldn't see clearly, without even making a squeak.