That's too straightforward. 【】.

Xia Qingyang had a black line on his face and touched his nose, but he was not angry, because this woman looked like a person who had never been in the world, if what Tan Lao said was true, then she had been staying on this hill for so many years since she was three years old, and she had never dealt with anyone except her grandfather.

"Such a woman is so foolish!" Xia Qingyang came to a conclusion, his biggest difficulty was how to make this woman naturally accept the fact that her grandfather had died, since she was simple-minded, she must not know any conspiracies and tricks, and it was still okay to have two white lies by herself.

"This-your name is Jingjing, right?" Xia Qingyang took a few steps forward, pretending to be relaxed.

Jingjing girl supported her hands on the bluestone, centered on her hips, clicked her feet a few times, turned her body around, her movements were playful and cute, she still held her knees with her hands, tilted her head, and said, "What's your name?"

"Xia Qingyang. Xia Qingyang took a few steps closer again, and saw a flash of vigilance in Miss Jingjing's bright eyes, and hurriedly took a few steps back, he didn't have any intentions, but he just felt that deceiving an old girl who was not deeply involved in the world always felt awkward, and it was a subconscious action to move forward.

However, after seeing Xia Qingyang's retreat, Miss Jingjing suddenly smiled and said, "Xia Qingyang, it's very good." ”

There is no more direct and pale compliment than this, if it is someone else, it is purely polite, but from the mouth of Jingjing girl, Xia Qingyang can feel it, it is a praise from the bottom of his heart, coupled with the smile of the country and the city, I don't feel a little confused, and subconsciously said: "You should be less dislike me now, right?"

After finishing speaking, Xia Qingyang felt that it was inappropriate, this was a bit of an abrupt beauty, although the code words left by Tan Lao were a little strange, but he didn't think that he had really become a man, but what he said was water spilled out, and he couldn't take it back if he wanted to.

Miss Jingjing didn't get angry, just shook her head and said, "I still don't like it." ”

"Why?" Xia Qingyang was really depressed, he was hated by people when he met this time, how would he live in the future.

"You're lying. Miss Jingjing said lightly.

"Huh?" Xia Qingyang's heart froze, and before he could come back to his senses, he heard Miss Jingjing continue: "Grandpa, he's dead. ”

"Ahh

"Grandpa said that if someone else called me to open the door one day, it would be dead. Miss Jingjing's face was still calm, but her tone had revealed a gloom that she had never felt before.

This Tan Lao, he didn't say a word to himself about such an important matter, so he racked his brains to make up nonsense, Xia Qingyang scolded a few words, and asked, "Then why aren't you sad?"

"I'm sad, how do you know I'm not sad?" said Miss Jingjing with big eyes.

Xia Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: Yes, crying and crying is not necessarily really sad, forcing a smile may not be painful in my heart, but I have some subjective assumptions.

Miss Jingjing whispered again: "Grandpa, he has not been happy all these years, he feels guilty, and there is no way to make up for it, if it weren't for me, he might have followed the emperor's grandfather a long time ago, and now he can be regarded as getting what he wants." ”

"It's just that grandpa won't be able to accompany Jingjing anymore in the future. ”

Xia Qingyang's nose was sour when he heard this, and he wanted to say that I would accompany you, but after thinking about it, people may not be rare, so he took out a mustard seed bag and said, "This is the soul power bead that your grandfather left for you." ”

Jingjing took a breath lightly, suddenly raised her head and smiled, then got up and jumped off the bluestone, walked to Xia Qingyang, did not take the mustard seed bag, but took Xia Qingyang's hand, and said, "You help me keep it, I'll take you to see the room." ”

Xia Qingyang's heart trembled, feeling that his heartstrings had been plucked by something, an indescribable feeling of joy, sweetness, pride and panic was intertwined, with mixed tastes.

It's a little ridiculous to say, because he is already married, and he has an inexplicable relationship with Jiang Ting, Long Hanxiang, Tantai Qiuyue and even Yaxuan, according to his experience, he should be a veteran of the love field, how can he be nervous when a woman holds hands?

But in fact, Xia Qingyang is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and the realm of an excellent soul master is not enough for him to grow into a master of dealing with emotions.

"You, don't you dislike me?" Xia Qingyang stood in place, letting Miss Jingjing hold her hand, like a teenager who was new to love.

"yes. Miss Jingjing had already turned around, but at this time she half turned around, with a puzzled expression, as if she didn't understand why Xia Qingyang always asked this question.

Xia Qingyang was about to be defeated, but if this problem was not clarified, he couldn't stay here with peace of mind, and explained stubbornly: "If you don't like me, I can't be your man." ”

"I know, I'm just showing you the room. Miss Jingjing's big eyes blinked, and Xia Qingyang, who blinked, became more and more depressed.

Xia Qingyang reluctantly withdrew his hand and said, "I'm not your man, we can't hold hands." ”

This is a bit blunt, but Xia Qingyang really can't think of anything else, because this woman probably doesn't understand these things at all, although Tan Lao is his grandfather, he is a man, and it is estimated that it is not good to say too much about these things.

Sure enough, Miss Jingjing sighed and muttered, "Grandpa only said that you can't be with other men??? , didn't say you can't hold hands. ”

"Poof-" Xia Qingyang almost squirted out his saliva, this Tan Lao, he really underestimated him, and dared to say anything.

"Why are you red-faced. Miss Jingjing leaned over and asked curiously.

"No, it's fine. Let's go and see the room. Xia Qingyang hurriedly put aside the topic.

In fact, there is nothing to see in the room, it is a simple bamboo house, the interior layout is also very simple, and it is all natural wind, Xia Qingyang has no requirements for these, and praised a few words of some gadgets arranged by Miss Jingjing herself, which made her very happy.

At noon, Jingjing picked a few wild fruits and was about to start eating, after Xia Qingyang was promoted to an excellent soul master, he could eat once a few days, but in order to have a good relationship, he decided to cook a big meal, and if he couldn't be someone else's man, he could be someone else's cook first.

There are carp in the pond, there are hares in the mountains and forests, with Xia Qingyang's craftsmanship, he will naturally not let down these mountain delicacies, and a feast full of color and flavor will immediately make Jingjing lose the wild fruits in her hand, and eat happily regardless of the image.

Xia Qingyang thought that Jingjing, who could make up a meal with just a few wild fruits, should not have a lot of food, but when he really ate it, he found that it was not the case at all, if he hadn't carefully reminded him that he could eat again at night, I am afraid he would not have much left.

After eating and drinking, Jingjing is going to cultivate, according to herself, she basically does a few things at the end of the day, in a daze in the morning, cultivates in the afternoon, sleeps at night, and occasionally talks to her grandfather, and so on, basically there is no change.

As a cultivator, it is normal for life to be monotonous and boring, but it has been like this for thousands of years like Jingjing, it is terrifying to think about, what a strong heart you have to have not to go crazy, Xia Qingyang asked himself if he couldn't do it.

"How many soul power beads do you have to use at one time?" Xia Qingyang asked as he took out the mustard seed bag.

Jingjing tilted her head again, thought for a while, and said, "Give me a hundred first, grandpa is gone, I have to save some use." ”

One hundred is ten soul stones, and this crystal doesn't know what kind of exercises it is cultivating, and this is still a saving use.

Xia Qingyang took out two hundred and said, "It's okay, these are enough to use for a while, and I will find a way in the future." ”

Jingjing didn't refuse, took the soul power bead and returned to her room, and when she walked to the door, she turned around and smiled: "I still want to eat grilled fish at night." ”

"No problem. Xia Qingyang secretly rejoiced in his heart, people who don't like me can like my cooking, otherwise no matter how thick-skinned he is, he won't be able to get along with others.

In fact, Xia Qingyang wanted to ask Jingjing how she managed to cultivate for thousands of years and stay put, but it seemed that the relationship between the two had not reached that point, so he couldn't help it, and according to Jingjing's guidance, he walked into the bamboo house in the middle.

This is the room where Tan Lao lived before his death, and the things he left behind are also in it, Xia Qingyang is eager to add information, although Tan Lao said a general idea, but it is not detailed enough, whether it is to fulfill Tan Lao's two wishes, or to be able to go out in the future, the first thing to do is to learn as much as possible about the situation in the exile land.

In the First World War, almost all of Tan Lao's storage magic weapons were left in the tomb of the human emperor, and the things here were all prepared before, as well as the ones he had secretly collected over the years, and there were no high-end goods.

What Xia Qingyang is most interested in is a few books, or diaries, all of which are written by Tan Lao himself, among which there is a messy and bits and pieces full of all kinds of common sense of life, which is supposed to be used to teach Jingjing, but it is obvious that Tan Lao, a life teacher, is not very competent, and treats a man who is not his own man, and he can do anything but that, which is a crime.

But think about it, if Tan Lao doesn't stimulate his potential, from here to that valley, it is estimated that he will have to walk back and forth for several days, and he will have to deal with other people, I am afraid that he will have to heal his injuries and come back after being beaten, so after a month, it is estimated that he will not spend a few days on this hill.

"But I haven't been able to teach a qualified student a few years ago, and you can really do it, Old Tan. Xia Qingyang secretly decided that this burden had to be picked up by himself, and it seemed quite challenging to teach a little girl who had lived for thousands of years.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Qingyang opened several other books, these are the changes in the place of exile described by Tan Lao, since he escaped from the tomb of the emperor and came here, almost every major event has been recorded, including the evolution of several major forces, and the formation process of the current pattern, which makes Xia Qingyang have a clearer understanding of the situation in the place of exile.

If you want to get out, you have to enter the tomb of the human emperor, and there are three obstacles to entering the tomb of the human emperor, one is the poisonous mist, the second is the disturbance of the four major forces, and the third is the protection of powerful demon beasts.

Xia Qingyang was thinking about taking time to go out to test his ability to withstand the poisonous fog, when a Jingjing voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Xia Qingyang, I'm hungry." ”