There is no time in the mountains.

Soon, the day's Shaoguang was consumed in the deep thinking of Hua Jitang day after day. It turned into the last rays of light and closed into the night.

Twilight is silent. Huajitang was as promised, and in the incense-like night breeze of Tang Village, he stepped into the ancestral hall of Tang Village.

Far away, before he got close to the ancestral hall, Hua Jitang heard the laughter of Tang Zuozong in the ancestral hall from a distance. Little Ash squatted on Hua Jitang's shoulder, squeaking, sipping the newly stolen flower wine from Grandpa Sang, drunk, half-drunk and half-awake.

Like the villages of the human race in the desolate world outside, the ancestral hall of Tang Village was also built in the middle of the sea of flowers that concealed many buildings in Tang Village. It is also the place where the flower and tree elves of Tang Village gather to listen to the scriptures and preach, practice and do their homework on weekdays, and it is also the residence of Grandpa Sang, the elder of Tang Village, and the cardinal and eye of the Cloud Atlas Phantom Array of Tang Village.

"Brother Jitang!"

Before Hua Jitang entered the ancestral hall where there was a lot of laughter, a petite and agile figure conjured up a purple light from the Tang Village elves who were full of houses, and came to Hua Jitang's side in an instant. Like Little Ash, the octopus climbed to his body.

"Little Shiso, where is your sister rouge!" gently rubbed her and quickly climbed to her shoulder, and took the little head of Xiao Shisu, who was half-drunk and half-conscious Xiao Ash in her arms, Hua Jitang picked her up from her body with a smile and put her on the ground.

"Oh! I said don't touch people's heads! Sister Rouge said, people who are often touched by people won't be tall!"

"Haha! yes? So your rouge sister even knows all this?"

Looking at Xiao Shisu, who was tossed and sobered up, as if he had seen a ghost, Hua Jitang couldn't help laughing.

"Of course! Sister Rouge is the smartest person in our Tang Village! Even Grandpa Sang often praises her and says that she is the most talented person in our Tang Village in the past hundred years! Brother Jitang, don't you like Sister Rouge very much? Why don't you even know this?"

For a while, Hua Jitang was choked by this lively little girl, and was a little stunned and speechless.

In the ancestral hall, the young flower and tree elves of Tang Village laughed.

Obviously, for these simple 'mountain people' of the Huamu clan, it is really a joyful thing to be able to see that since they came to Tang Village, they have been favored by Flower Rouge and Xiao Ash, and then impressed Tang Zuozong and other elites of their own clan with their boundless demeanor, which is really a joyful thing with a long face.

"Haha! Little Shisu, don't mess with your brother Jitang! Otherwise, beware of your brother Jitang's anger, when you grow up, I don't want to marry you!"

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of Hua Jitang, who was speechless because of Xiao Shisu, Tang Zuozong once again took out his unstingy appearance, fell down the well and swayed to Hua Jitang's side, and strangled him tightly.

Seeing this situation, a pair of male monks who are more friendly with Mu Wuyi on weekdays, or who are also longing for flower rouge, also hurriedly surrounded them, taking advantage of the fact that Hua Jitang was restrained by Tang Zuozong, and secretly made a pair of bad hands on Hua Jitang's neat body ~ down ~ it~ hands . It's just that in the blink of an eye, poor Hua Jitang has become a messy ~ sloppy and pitiful appearance.

It's just that at the same time, the female monks in Tang Village who are good friends with Flower Rouge are gone. I don't know who first scolded softly, and then suddenly saw the rain of flowers in the sky, the glow of the pavement, and the sound of the ringing green, so they didn't want to be capital-oriented, sprinkled with water, meteors catching the moon, and threw them together to the male monks led by Tang Zuozong, who were constantly facing the flowers and Tang up~down~his~hand.

"Oh yes!

Tang Zuozong's ghost cried wolf howling, his arm was still tightly tied to the flower and sent Tang, pretending to be sad and swaying, calling the sky and grabbing the ground. It's just that from the eyes of Xiao Shisu, who was standing not far from him, it was full of undisguised and begging for narrowness.

"Oops! The wind is tight,!"

Seeing the fragrant breeze and the glow paving, Tang Zuozong suddenly screamed strangely, leading the male monks who were besieging Huajitang into a group of retreats!

"Aha!"

Sure enough, at the same time that Tang Zuozong and the other male monks who were doing Hua Jitang turned into light and fled, those who were full of light, green fruits, and flower clusters that were facing Hua Jitang's body all smashed firmly on Hua Jitang's body. The flower branches, grass vines, rattans, and even some berries that were bubbling purple and red all fell on their heads and faces.

In the small ancestral hall, the hall laughed again.

This time, it was not only the unscrupulous Tang Zuozong and the male monks who maliciously manipulated Hua Jitang, but even Xiao Shisu and the young female monks who were friendly with Hua Jitang and Hua Rouge couldn't help but laugh and covered their mouths and laughed.

Hua Jitang was speechless. Glancing fiercely at the little ash who was lying on the ground with a wine gourd and laughing, the flower Jitang Shenfu shook slightly, and in an instant, he cleared the full of flowers and astringent fruit branches around his body, and restored his usual cold and handsome appearance.

Mountain dwellings are boring. The flower and tree elves in Detang Village who have always taken care of him find some fun in him. This kind of fun, in the ordinary days of Tang Village, which has lived in the mountains for a hundred years, has been very comfortable and joyful.

"Haha! Jitang! I have wronged you recently!" picked up the wine gourd in Xiao Ash's arms, Tang Zuozong hooked Hua Jitang again, and was overjoyed, and said: "But now Wuyi is busy, brother, me and everyone, who will you fool if you don't make trouble?"

Ignoring Xiao Ash's squeaking and jumping on the spot, Tang Zuozong suddenly lowered his voice with great interest: "Jitang! Brother patronized and drank last night, but he forgot to ask you in detail......? When will Grandpa Sang and Rouge ...... Huh?" "When it came to this, Tang Zuozong, who had a sly smile on his face, deliberately omitted the word 'propose' in a strange voice of 'uh-huh-ah'.

Raising his eyes and peeking at the spirits of Tang Village, who were already all of you, Hua Jitang couldn't help but smile bitterly in a low voice: "Good brother! How can you be so anxious! Besides, if you want to be anxious, it should be me who is anxious! You are good, how can you be more anxious than me?"

"Hehe, brother, what's wrong with me?

Hua Jitang looked helpless.

Sure enough, it was only half an hour before the skin tightened, and Tang Zuozong smiled again and said: "Brother, I don't want to care about you! It's just that our Tang Village has not had a happy event for more than 100 years now; you and Rouge are on good terms, and if you want to get married, this is a great good and happy thing for our Tang Village! Moreover, Rouge is in our Tang Village, and everyone is happy, especially my brother and Wuyi, who are like sisters to Rouge. But now you're good, you've only been here in our Tang Village for a few months, and you're going to follow you like this, so that our rouge girl is happy and willing? Brother, I'm really angry!"

For Tang Zuozong's love and reluctance to show his true feelings for Hua Rouge, Hua Jitang will not doubt it at all.

The Huamu family in Tang Village has a bad fate and a bleak life. More than 100 years ago, in order to be able to pass through the flood wilderness, for the poor young flower and tree elves today to find a place to live in the world. The ancestors of the Huamu clan in Tang Village almost died, and in the end, Tang Village was established in Yanxia Mountain. However, the original number of tens of thousands of people in the desolate flower and wood elves has now been left with only the dying and decrepit Grandpa Sang and the young Tang Zuozong at the time.

Today's Tang Village, although it is claimed to have hundreds of flower and tree elves. However, those who have really obtained the essence of heaven and earth, practiced spells, gained spiritual wisdom and have been able to transform are only flower rouge, wood ebony, etc., and there are only more than 100 poor people. After the establishment of Tang Village, for more than 100 years, Tang Zuozong can be said to have looked at the younger generations such as Hua Rouge, Mu Wuyi, and Xiao Shiso at a glance, and they have successively passed through the wisdom and turned into ~ people. And Tang Village has been able to cultivate for more than 100 years, and it has gradually become such a scale as it is now, and the flowers and trees in the desolate world have returned to their current vitality. In Tang Village, Tang Zuozong, who has pretended to be stupid and stupid for more than 100 years, can not be said to have worked hard and made high achievements. The center is sour, I'm afraid it can't be said in words!

And the others, at most, are some flower spirits and fruit spirits that have been enlightened but have not yet been able to transform into humans, and some Changchun trees that are even worthy of some heaven and earth vitality and have not even obtained spiritual wisdom. It is the hope that the Huamu clan of Tang Village will prosper again in the next hundred or even hundreds of years.

However, every time he thought of this, Hua Jitang would think of the fragile village protection array in Tang Village, which could only play the role of a barrier and could only block the mortals in the outside world. Hua Jitang felt that today's Tang Village flower and tree family is really in danger.

Maybe it was shaken by the uncertain fate of the Tang Village family, and maybe it was infected by Tang Zuozong, who has been foolish and stupid for a long time to stabilize the hearts of the people in this Tang Village, Hua Jitang unconsciously abandoned his cold Gao Yue who seemed to be born in heaven and earth at this time, and took the initiative to hug Tang Zuozong's shoulders, which were a little stiff all the time, and softly, deeply, said a sentence that seemed to have nothing to do with the question asked by Tang Zuozong at this time: "Don't worry! Brother Zuozong." But as long as there is a day when I am here, I will never let Rouge, Xiao Shisu, and other brothers and sisters in Tang Village and the ancestors of Tang Village be stabbed and eaten by those monks in the outside world at will!"

At this time, Tang Zuozong's arms, who had been tightly hugging Hua Jitang's shoulders, unconsciously relaxed a little.

Even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which have always been smiling and uninhibited, are really a little more relieved and relieved at this time.

At this time, in the heart of Tang Zuozong, it can be regarded as true, and he unreservedly accepted and trusted the new Tang Village boy in front of him - 'Hua Jitang'.