The heavy snow has been falling, Ye Mu has also been looking at the book, holding the book in his left hand, holding the peanut in his right hand and constantly sending it to his mouth, there are a few steamed buns and two large kettles on the small stool next to him, which Ye Mu prepared to eat in the library this time, and now there is not much left.

In fact, for Xuanshi, it is nothing if you don't eat or drink for a few days, and it will not have any effect on yourself, the higher the realm, the lower the requirements for eating, and it is not surprising that a retreat to reach the Xuanzun realm is a year. But for Ye Mu, who has just reached the Condensation Realm, he can withstand one or two meals without eating, but he will not be able to do it in a day or two.

After another two days, Ye Mu's food was exhausted, and there was only a little water left, but Ye Mu didn't finish the book, and there was still one-sixth left.

"I overestimated my ability to understand, and I underestimated the content of this book..."Ye Mu looked at the book in his hand, and then looked at the kettle next to him and sighed. Closed the book, stood up, put it back on the shelf, cleaned it up, slowly walked out of the library, pushed open the bamboo door of the Sword Pavilion, and before he could look carefully outside the house, a cold wind like a knife struck him, Ye Mu instinctively closed his eyes, and then squinted his eyes slightly, only then did he notice the heavy snow flying all over the sky.

"Is it snowing again, it's so beautiful!" Ye Mu stood under the eaves and let out a sigh. With a sigh of relief, he put on his coat and slowly walked towards the snow, and his figure gradually disappeared into the bamboo forest. Only a line of footprints remained in the snow, and the creaking sound seemed to be audible.

"Xiao Mu'er, tomorrow is the New Year, you don't have to go to the library for the next two days, get some food, arrange the Sword Pavilion, clean up, it's lively!" Venerable Bai seemed to know that Ye Mu had left the library, and stood on the second floor in the direction of Ye Mu and said slowly.

Ye Mu, who was about to arrive at the kitchen, stopped abruptly, then turned around and shouted in the direction of the Sword Pavilion that he knew, and continued to walk towards the kitchen.

Ye Mu had some doubts at this time, but he was quickly relieved.

A doubt is that in previous years, Ye Mu and Old Man Bai had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, although there were more meals than usual, but the Sword Pavilion was not arranged, just cleaned up.

"Perhaps, it has something to do with me leaving the Sword Pavilion after the New Year, after all, this year is the last year with Old Man Bai, and it will be difficult to have a moment of reunion in the future, huh..."Ye Mu thought about it and said slowly, then exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then pushed open the door and entered the kitchen.

Another doubt is whether he can leave the Sword Pavilion smoothly in the spring?

Ye Mu didn't have a little bottom in his heart, he was still in the realm of chasing the wind and pointing at the sword, Ye Mu showed a wry smile.

"Hey... I don't want to think about it, it's useless to think too much, I can naturally comprehend when the opportunity comes..."Ye Mu sighed, shook his head, and started cooking.

There is also a question that has been haunting Ye Mu's heart since he can remember. The mystery of Ye Mu's life experience, who gave Ye Mu's name? Ye Mu sometimes wonders, is he abandoned by his parents? Don't want to be himself? He also thinks that his parents must have encountered something to protect him, and he will also think about what his parents look like? What kind of people are they? Are his parents still alive?

Regarding his life experience, Ye Mu asked Venerable Bai, because Ye Mu knew that he was raised by Venerable Bai, if he wanted to know his life experience, he had to ask Venerable Bai.

But Venerable Bai refused, 'You haven't come to know yet'. Ye Mu was eager to know his life experience, so he decided to leave the Sword Pavilion, and agreed with Venerable Bai that he could go out of Qiuze alone and go to the world after cultivating the sword step and chasing the wind sword finger to Dacheng.

Another point is that Ye Mu knows that once he meets the requirements to leave the Sword Pavilion, Venerable Bai will tell his life experience, no matter how much he says, at least he will tell who his parents are, and Ye Mu really wants to go out for a walk in his heart, and he will not be interested in staying in the Sword Pavilion for more than ten years, not to mention being bored.

The young man was always curious about new things, so Ye Mu would answer Venerable Bai categorically without a trace of hesitation. Ye Mu cooked the meal, and did not call Venerable Bai, because he knew that if Venerable Bai was coming, he must have come to the door of the kitchen when the meal was just served. After knowing that Old Man Bai was a Venerable-level powerhouse, Ye Mu was silent.

Ye Mu was eating, Venerable Bai did not come, Ye Mu knew that he would not come. Soon, Ye Mu was full of food and drink. Clean up, go back to the Sword Pavilion and pick up a rag to wipe the stairs, door frames, tables, etc., tomorrow is the New Year, Ye Mu will clean the Sword Pavilion today, arrange it during the day tomorrow, and then prepare meals for the New Year, this year has a special meaning for Ye Mu.

Although Ye Mu has been calling Venerable Bai Old Man Bai and looking disrespectful, in fact, Ye Mu respects Venerable Bai very much, Venerable Bai is like his grandfather, he raised himself since he was a child, although Ye Mu does not know his life experience, but he knows that he has been taken care of by Venerable Bai since he was a child, and all the laundry and cooking are taught by Venerable Bai, Ye Mu has always remembered Venerable Bai's kindness.

Therefore, this is the last year of accompanying Venerable Bai, Ye Mu hopes to leave good memories for himself in the future!

Ye Mu was cleaning slowly, and Venerable Bai walked down the stairs at some point, looking at Ye Mu who was bending down to clean, Venerable Bai was standing in the middle of the stairs.

"Xiao Mu'er, how are you reading the book?" Venerable Bai asked indifferently.

When Ye Mu heard this, he paused and continued to wipe it, without looking back, and replied casually: "There are still five books left, all of which are medical." ”

"Hmm... After reading the books on these three shelves, you can concentrate on practicing chasing the wind and sword fingers!"

"Good!"

After Venerable Bai finished speaking, he went down the stairs and walked out of the Sword Pavilion.

Ye Mu glanced up at the back of Venerable Bai, his eyes flickering. The pouting continued to wipe every inch of the Sword Pavilion.

Venerable Bai walked slowly in the snow, letting the snow fall on his body, and after a while, only a line of footprints remained.

Out of the bamboo forest, come to the bank of the Qiuze River, the wooden bridge extends to the river and there is a pavilion, not built of bamboo, the whole body is made of sycamore wood, this pavilion is not built by the White Venerable, the White Venerable existed before he came to settle here, the White Venerable naturally observed this pavilion, and did not find anything abnormal, so he did not care about it.

Coming to the pavilion, Venerable Bai looked at the river, stood quietly in the pavilion, slowly closed his eyes, and carried his hands behind his back. In this way, there seemed to be no other sound around except the howling of the cold wind, and gradually everything fell silent, eerily quiet, and the wind was still blowing, but there was no sound to be heard.

The extreme silence lasted for half an hour, and at one point, all the sounds that should have appeared suddenly appeared.

(Happy Chinese New Year to you all again!)