Knowing that someone was approaching, the man just concentrated on holding the small white jade pot in his hand and carefully dripping a few drops of the steamed things in the pot.

When he was done, he casually turned his head to take a look.

In a trance, he seemed to feel that a silver light and shadow that should not belong to human beings flashed in this person's eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, I felt that I had seen it wrong.

This man's appearance is ordinary, but he has a pair of eyes that are extremely gentle.

When he looked at it, it seemed that the whole person was standing in the gentlest and warm sunshine of early spring, and even the deepest part of his heart could feel the warmth.

Such a look......

The group of white-clothed disciples who were originally smiling and looking at He Lianrui walking on her short legs to forage for food were all stunned, "See the sect master." ”

"I've seen Master."

A group of people saluted in unison and greeted each other.

This situation is a bit strange, not to mention that the master of the sect doesn't seem to be wearing the same clothes as the disciples under his disciples, and even the reaction of these white-clothed disciples ......

It was as if they didn't recognize who the man was until he turned his head.

However, Helian Rui's child didn't pay attention to this, she just snorted and took a big bite of the apple, but her eyes kept looking at the big iron pot.

The little nose moved, and the little girl was very greedy.

It really smells good......

The sound of eating an apple alarmed the man who was called the master of the door.

…… But no one was eating.

Moving his eyes down further, he saw the little girl in a goose-yellow shirt, a small one, about the same height as the winter melon he had just harvested in the morning.

Of course, he also saw the little pig in the arms of the little girl.

"Little winter melon, what's your name?"

Like his eyes, his voice was also gentle and intoxicating, with a slight smile, like the whisper of the closest lover, making people almost want to lie into his arms and be coquettish.

"My name is Helian Rui, my father and brother call me Rui Rui, and my uncle and aunt call me Rui'er."

As a simple and honest little girl, the little girl didn't care what his voice was, and answered obediently without concealing it.

The man known as the master of the door smiled, bent down, and patted her head, "Good little winter melon." ”

…… Asking the name is the same as not asking, or calling it someone else's little winter melon.

The little girl blinked as if she hadn't heard this stupid nickname, "Then what's your name?" ”

It's been a long time since anyone asked this question.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling something, and was stunned for a moment before answering her, "Chengran, Leng Chengran." ”

As a result, as soon as he heard his name, Helian Rui's tears fell.

Those white-clothed disciples were all aware of the name of the sect master for the first time, and they were secretly remembering, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

Could it be that this little girl has any relationship with the owner? Didn't she get lost with her father, did she really come to find the owner?

Even Leng Chengran himself was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter, little winter melon?" ”

Rubbing his eyes with his little hands, Helian Rui told him aggrievedly, "I'm so hungry......

Leng Chengran burst out laughing, raised his hand and grabbed the big winter melon on the wooden shelf on the side, put it next to Helian Rui, and patted her head very gently, "When you grow to be as tall as this winter melon, I'll invite you to dinner, okay?" ”

This is actually Qianli Mountain outside the city, Qianli Mountain is cloudy and misty all year round, and no one knows how high this mountain is.

The people said that there were gods living on this mountain, and even the flowers and plants on the mountain could speak.