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"Uncle Bai, you should know about immortal cultivators, right?"

The man didn't respond, picked up the jar of flower wine brought by Huzi, and took a big sip.

This flower wine is sweet with a hint of spiciness.

After the man drank it, a trace of heat suddenly rose in his abdomen.

In the past year, the flower wine of the Tie Niu family seems to have become a part of the man's life.

"Uncle Bai, are you an immortal cultivator?"

Huzi froze for a moment, and finally asked the doubts that had haunted him for the past year.

The man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Huzi, although there was coldness in his eyes, it was much softer than the previous Xuanhan.

"Huzi, do you think Uncle Bai is an immortal cultivator?"

Huzi thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure, but I know that Uncle Bai should be a not simple person." ”

The man smiled helplessly and said, "Huzi, I am just like you, I am a common man. ”

Huzi said: "But Uncle Bai, the paintings you painted are not something that ordinary people can depict. ”

Saying that, Huzi paused, and then said: "Daddy said that if Uncle Bai's paintings are taken out for sale, I am sure that each one can be sold for a big price." ”

The man said, "Really?"

Huzi nodded again and again, and said, "Daddy said that one of Uncle Bai's paintings can top the money he has earned for a year of hard work." ”

The man paused and said, "But my paintings won't be sold." ”

Huzi was puzzled and said, "Uncle Bai, why don't you sell some paintings?"

As he spoke, Huzi looked at the little girl sitting not far away.

Over the past year, Huzi has also become familiar with the man a lot, and he also knows that the little girl is the man's daughter.

The little girl never spoke, and the whole person was as sluggish as if she had lost her soul.

In Huzi's view, the little girl may be entangled in illness.

And to cure the disease, it naturally requires a lot of money.

It's just that Huzi is puzzled that the man could have had the opportunity to earn a lot of money to treat the little girl.

But the truth is, the man didn't do that.

As the man said, his paintings will not be sold.

The man saw Huzi's doubts and explained: "Huzi, my family's Yu'er's illness cannot be cured with money. ”

"Yu'er?"

Huzi was stunned, and then muttered: "It turns out that my sister's name is Yu'er." ”

He scratched his head, as if thinking about something.

"Uncle Bai, what kind of illness does Sister Yu'er have?"

Hearing this, the man's expression was bitter, he didn't respond to Huzi, only mentioned the jar of flower wine, and drank it endlessly.

Seeing this, Huzi said: "Uncle Bai, my mother often teaches my father to let him drink less, saying that drinking too much will hurt his body." ”

The man paused, and looked at Huzi's eyes, adding a lot of soft light.

At this moment, a man suddenly leaned in outside the door.

This man, honest and burly, is really an iron bull.

It's the middle of winter, but Iron Bull is wearing only a thin coat.

After seeing the man, Tie Niu smiled Hanhan, and after three or two steps, the man had already come to the man's side.

"Brother Bai, if you don't dislike it, why don't you go to our house for a light meal tonight? Your sister-in-law just bought fresh river fish. ”

Tie Niu said to the man, but his big hand had fallen on Huzi's head, stroking back and forth.

The man opened his mouth, about to politely decline.

Seeing this, Huzi said: "Uncle Bai, my mother has burned the river fish, but it is fragrant, why don't you go and taste it?"

As he spoke, Huzi gave the man a begging look.

Over the course of the year, the man rarely went out and stayed in the house all day to paint.

The pile of drawing paper has been piled up into a mountain.

And the man's white hair has also grown a lot.

As Huzi spoke, the man hesitated.

Tie Niu said: "Brother Bai, you should be worried about your daughter, right? ”

The man thought that this was not the first time that Iron Bull had invited him.

In the past, he politely refused on the grounds of taking care of his daughter.

After pondering for a moment, the man nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then it will disturb Brother Tie Niu and sister-in-law." ”

Seeing that the man agreed, Tie Niu smiled and said excitedly: "Brother Bai, where is it? My sister-in-law and I have never treated you as an outsider." ”

The man smiled back and resumed painting.

Tie Niu was stunned, praised Huzi, and then strode away.

Huzi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Tie Niu leaving, but he didn't bring a piece of himself, and said, "How do you feel that my father is weird today!"

As he spoke, Huzi looked at the man.

I saw that the paintbrush that was hanging in the man's hand was already swimming out of the drawing paper at this time.

Under the horizontal posture of pen and ink, there are green bamboos moving in the wind.

In front of the bamboo, there is a man standing upright, and in the man's hand, the green bamboo is three feet horizontal, and the sections are distinct.

Huzi watched this scene in amazement, even though he had witnessed the man painting many times.

The man paints so fast that it seems to be done in an instant.

Huzi can't imagine how much pen power and hard work it takes to do this.

Just when Huzi was surprised, outside the mansion, a groan suddenly came from aloud.

"Concentrate on the tip of the pen, and outline the past in the chest. With a splash of ink, the painting is already in hand. ”

Hearing this, the man paused abruptly with a stroke in his hand.

The voice was familiar to him, and in that familiarity, there was a long memory.

The man did not get up, and after a long time, he continued to paint.

Huzi was stunned to the side, his expression was shrouded in suspicion.

He didn't understand the meaning of the groan, but he felt that it was a portrayal of a man.

After a moment of silence, Huzi got up and ran towards the outside of the house.

After a while, Huzi turned back, and the suspicion on his face was not concealed at all.

To Huzi's surprise, he didn't see the person who was groaning.

After a lot of doubts, Huzi said, "Uncle Bai, do you know that person?"

The man said, "Which one?"

Huzi said: "The person who just recited poetry outside the mansion. ”

The man shook his head and said indifferently, "I don't know." ”

Huzi said: "But what do I think, he seems to know Uncle Bai." ”

The man said: "I don't necessarily know people who know me." ”

Huzi scratched his head, if he was a little confused by the man's words.

At this time, the man said, "Huzi, you go back first! Uncle Bai has a guest to see." ”

Huzi was stunned, looking forward to it, but he didn't see half a figure.

Although he had doubts, Huzi did not open his mouth to ask.

Immediately after, Huzi pulled away, and when he left, he didn't forget to tell the man not to forget to be a guest at his house at night.

Soon after Huzi left, a sudden temporal turmoil erupted beside the man.

Then I saw that a middle-aged man appeared with a jar of fine wine.

The middle-aged man doesn't say anything else, it is Shi Dabiao who is happy to drink.

The man first looked at Shi Dabiao, then looked away and concentrated on the unfinished painting.

Shi Dabiao took a sip with a smile, and his eyes fell on the picture scroll on the table.

"Junzhu. ”

Shi Dabiao said indifferently, the man on the picture scroll, he knew, was the Junzhu of Hundred Flowers.

Hearing this, the man was unmoved, still sketching with a pen.

Shi Dabiao smiled and said, "Over the years, they have been looking for you, looking for you all over the world." ”

The man was stunned, and naturally knew who they were referring to in Shi Dabiao's mouth.

"What are you looking for me?"

After a moment of silence, the man said lightly.

Shi Dabiao said: "Looking for you to comfort a lovesickness and a friendship." ”

The man said: "But I'm doing well now, and my picture scroll also contains lovesickness and friendship." ”

Shi Dabiao said: "So, you don't plan to go back for the time being?"

The man nodded.

Seeing the man nodding, Shi Dabiao was slightly surprised, and said, "Don't you think what I said about going back has a deep meaning?"

While painting, the man responded: "What is the deep meaning, what is the shallow meaning? Wherever you go back, don't you always go back?"

Shi Dabiao sighed softly and said: "Don't forget is not forget, don't forget is not forget, don't forget or don't forget." ”

At this point, Shi Dabiao paused, and then said: "I just don't know, what stage are you in right now?"

The man raised his head, looked at Shi Dabiao, and said, "Does it matter what stage you are in?"

Shi Dabiao said: "It doesn't matter. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the little girl not far away, and said, "Aren't you going to meet his old man? ”

The man shook his head.

Shi Dabiao said: "Are you going to accompany her for an ordinary life?"

The man said: "It's good to be ordinary. ”

Shi Dabiao sighed softly and walked towards the outside of the mansion instead.

The man didn't stop Shi Dabiao, looked at the latter's back, and then shifted his gaze to the little girl.

"Yu'er, in this life, I will accompany you!"

The man said loudly.

Hearing the man's words, Shi Dabiao was stunned.

At this time, the others had already walked to the door of the house.

Shi Dabiao didn't turn around, but said: "Don't forget, do you know that you owe her more than one companionship." ”

Saying that, Shi Dabiao paused for a moment, and then said: "In the middle of next month, it is the day when Wu Wang and Ying Ying tie the knot, and the location is in Nangong Pavilion. ”

The words stopped, and Shi Dabiao was no longer illusory.

When the man heard this, he fell into reminiscence.

After a long while, the man smiled slightly and said to himself, "Are you going to start a family?"

Then, the man sighed abruptly and said, "Calculate the time, it's time to go to the land of Nangong to have a look." ”

......

The identity of the man is naturally Tianyi.

It has been four years since I returned to Dengyun.

In the first three years, Tianyi almost searched for the storm.

There are two things he has to do, one is to help Qian Yu recover his spiritual body, and the other is to find a way to preserve Phantom Yin's body permanently.

The first thing, Tianyi didn't do it.

In desperation, Tianyi can only sculpt a mortal body for Qianyu, and this mortal body is still a mortal body with no intention of ignorance.

The second thing, Tianyi did.

In the extreme north of the Fenglan Continent, he found the 10,000-year-old cold ice, and the cold coffin made of it could ensure that the body of Phantom Yin would never decay.

Tianyi has a lot to do, but these things, under Qianyu's mortal lifespan, are not urgent.

He wants to accompany Qianyu to the end of this life.

When night falls, the imperial city of Middle-earth in winter is cold and windy.

Tianyi arrived as promised and took Qianyu to Tie Niu's house.

Tie Niu's home is not luxurious, it is very simple, so simple that a table and a chair are ordinary.

It is worth mentioning that under this simplicity, it is clean, and this one is clean, which is rare.

Seeing Tianyi's arrival, Huzi greeted him familiarly.

It's an iron bull, and some don't know how to say it right.

Ah Zhen was still busy in the kitchen at this time, faintly smelling, the smell of fresh food.

Huzi said, "Uncle Bai, have you finished meeting the guests?"

Tianyi nodded.

Huzi looked puzzled and said, "But why didn't I see anyone enter Uncle Bai's mansion?"

Tianyi smiled and said, "I said that person will fly the eaves and walk the wall, Huzi believes it?"

Huzi said: "I believe it, I believe everything Uncle Bai said." ”

Seeing that Huzi and Tianyi were talking and laughing freely, Tie Niu smiled innocently.

He is not good at words, but fortunately, Huzi did not follow him.

At this time, Qianyu, who looked like a young man, sat beside Tianyi.

Her eyes were dull, and her whole person looked like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

Tie Niu glanced at Qianyu, and a sour feeling arose in his heart inexplicably.

In his eyes, Tianyi is a poor person.

Stunned for a while, Tie Niu pulled out and went to the kitchen.

He was not good at hiding his emotions, and he was afraid that if he continued to stay here, Tianyi would see his sad appearance.

Seeing Tie Niu leaving, Tianyi smiled.

Over the years, he didn't smile often, and only when facing the Tie Niu family did he have a smile on his face.

After talking to Huzi for a while, Ah Zhen began to serve the food, and Tie Niu hurriedly beckoned Tianyi to take a seat.

With Tianyi's cultivation now, he has already reached the realm of Bigu.

But even so, Tianyi still sat down, since he chose to return to the mortal, then he himself is just a mortal.

At the square dinner table, Tie Niu's family of three sat on one side each.

Qian Yu sat next to Tianyi, her demeanor and demeanor were still extremely sluggish.

During the meal, Ah Zhen kept picking up dishes for Tianyi and beckoning him to eat more.

Tie Niu didn't say anything, but every few moments, he would pick up the flower wine and drink it with Tianyi.

Huzi was eating delicious food while looking towards Tianyi.

To be exact, he looked towards Qianyu beside Tianyi.

Huzi wanted to know what disease Qianyu was suffering from.

Over the past year, he has long treated Tianyi as his own uncle.

He felt sorry for Tianyi, thinking that if Qianyu's condition could improve, Tianyi might be able to get out of loneliness and helplessness.

After eating and drinking for a while, Ah Zhen glanced at Tie Niu.

After receiving Ah Zhen's eyes, Tie Niu's face tightened, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Tianyi smiled and said, "Brother Tieniu, sister-in-law Azhen, just say anything directly!"

Tie Niu smiled awkwardly, turned to look at Huzi, and then looked at Tianyi and said, "Brother Bai, you also know that I am a dozen irons and have no culture. ”

As he spoke, Iron Newton paused, and then pulled out a cloth bag from his waist.

In the cloth bag, there are a lot of scattered gold and silver, which is the money earned by the iron ox in the past year by smelting iron dealers.

Tie Niu said: "Brother Bai, I can see that you are an elegant person, I wonder if you can teach my family Huzi?"

Hearing this, Huzi was stunned and at a loss.

Ah Zhen said: "Brother Bai, we are all coarse people, I hope you don't blame." My family Huzi, although he is a tiger-headed tiger-brainer, I still hope that you, Brother Bai, can teach him. ”

At this point, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen looked at Tianyi together, and the plea in their eyes was sincere and apprehensive.

Tianyi didn't open his mouth to respond, only looked at Huzi with a smile.

During the day, Huzi once said that he wanted to become an immortal cultivator, and he did not want to live with iron tools for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Tianyi didn't reply for a long time, Ah Zhen was stunned, and Tie Niu also looked uneasy.

At this time, Huzi said: "Dad, mother, Huzi is stupid, I don't want to be a painter." ”

Huzi knew very well in his heart that his parents' implication was that they wanted Tianyi to teach him to draw.

Hearing this, Ah Zhen's face sank and said, "Huzi, what do you know? If you can become a painter, you will be more productive in the future." ”

Tie Niu said: "Brother Bai, do you see Huzi, this kid, has that potential?"

Tianyi said: "There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts." ”

Tie Niu said: "So, Brother Bai, did you agree?"

Tianyi smiled, looked at Huzi, and said, "It depends on Huzi's own will, if he is willing, I won't hide anything." ”

Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were both happy, and looked at Huzi again and again, as if hoping that Huzi could give a positive answer.

Huzi paused, looking helpless, he had already said that he didn't want to be a painter.

Seeing that Huzi was silent, Tie Niu was anxious, and Ah Zhen on the side was also very anxious.

"Huzi, Brother Bai is willing to teach you, that's your blessing, you kid, why are you so indistinguishable from good to bad?"

Ah Zhen urged Huzi, and after a period of time, she took a lot of time to persuade Tie Niu to let Huzi follow Tianyi and learn some painting skills.

Of course, the premise of Tie Niu's agreement to this matter is that Huzi cannot discard the inheritance skills of the Tie family and make iron beating weapons.

It's just that to the surprise of Ah Zhen and Tie Niu, they seem to have misunderstood Huzi.

When he first met Tianyi, Huzi once held the scroll of pictures given by Tianyi, and he was excited.

The two thought that Huzi was in love with painting, but they didn't know that Huzi's true intention was actually to become an immortal cultivator.

After being silent for a while, Huzi finally spoke, "Dad, mother, I want to go to the Royal Academy of Middle-earth." ”

Hearing this, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were stunned.

Although the two of them were very unfamiliar with the Royal Academy of Middle-earth, they also knew that it was an extraordinary place.

It is said that all those who graduated from the academy became immortal cultivators.

And the immortal cultivators, for the two of them, have already reached a level that they can't take care of.

Tie Niu didn't speak, only sighed heavily, and Ah Zhen also made his face full of bitterness.

The Royal Academy of Middle-earth is not something that a casual ordinary person can enter, not to mention anything else, the annual tuition fees paid alone are far beyond the burden of their family.

In Huzi's heart, he also knew some news, and after saying this, he lowered his head with some regret.

Tianyi was silent, and under the overturn of his thoughts, he actually remembered the scene when he first met Lieyang.

Lieyang once said: "The Royal Academy of Middle-earth is just a garbage academy!"

......

More than two million words, looking back, the road is uncertain.

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

This book is first published on the network, and I hope that friends who read the book can give some support on Zongheng!

With your support, the three wolves have the confidence to persevere, and the three wolves need your flag-waving!

It's not easy to write a book, it's even more difficult to write a good book, the genre of this book is limited, and it's destined to be non-public, and it's a little sad to think about it.

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