Since his body was one size smaller, Yechen felt that his mentality had become younger unconsciously, and his behavior just now was a good proof of this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A young man should look like a young man, whether he is naughty or mischievous, arrogant or arrogant, it is a normal performance of a young man.

It's just that Yechen didn't expect his methods to be so accurate, and Yechen swore that he just wanted to throw that small ball of mud at the feet of the little catkins to scare her, so as to avenge the little girl's ridicule of him.

The little girl was no longer ready, and after shaking off the mud on her shirt, she didn't even care about cleaning, so she chased towards the night dust in the field with tears in her eyes.

Yechen didn't even dare to move, of course he wasn't afraid of this little girl, but if he ran, I'm afraid the seedlings in this field wouldn't be much saved.

But even so, on the road that the little girl rushed into, she still stepped on a seedling neatly, and Yechen sighed, this is over.

Sure enough, as Yechen had expected, the little girl's shouts woke up the old man who was taking a nap, and the old man took off his hat and looked at the messy field, and the expression on his face gradually became wonderful.

The white eyebrows stood up, and the eyes became sharper.

The little catkins seemed to sense that something was wrong, turned around and looked at the staggered seedlings that were trampled by herself, and then looked at the old man who was angry at the edge of the field, and looked like she was about to explode, looking a little flustered, and now, she finally knew that she was in trouble.

The helpless little girl hugged her, rubbed her little head, and said to the old man on the edge of the field: "Old man, she didn't mean it, it's all the kid's wrong, if you want to punish the kid, punish the kid alone." ”

If you make a mistake, you have to admit it, and besides, this thing is indeed caused by the night dust, and he can't do this kind of thing by putting the fault on Liu Fu's body.

"Forget it. The old man said angrily, "You kid continue to hoe the weeds, and the girl will clean it herself." ”

With that, he put the hat on his face again and said no more.

Seeing that the old man didn't plan to pursue it, Yechen breathed a sigh of relief, and at the mouth of Liu Wu Nunu, signaling her to leave here quickly, and he also picked up the hoe and waved it again.

The small waves subsided, and the mountains soon returned to their former tranquil appearance. When the sun goes down and the horizon is rendered in magnificent red, under the plaque engraved with Qingyun Cave Sky, someone returns from the sunset on the horizon.

This is a small team, two old men, a middle-aged beautiful woman, and five or six young people ranging from their early teens to their twenties, which is all there is to this team.

"Senior Brother Han, don't keep your face stiff, isn't it just that you were kicked by your beloved five-colored elk, as for pulling your face so long?"

It was the middle-aged beauty who spoke, she was dressed in a blue palace veil, her body was charming, but she had a girl-like smile on her face.

But look at the senior brother Han in her mouth, who is it if he is not Hanwen?

"Senior sister, don't irritate your junior brother anymore. The old man at the head said to the middle-aged beautiful woman with kind eyebrows, this old man was dressed in a dark robe, and his figure was burly than Han Wen, but the whole person exuded a kind atmosphere, which made people can't help but want to get close to him.

After saying a word about the beautiful woman in the palace, the old man turned his head to Han Wen with a gloomy face and said: "Senior brother, you too, that five-colored elk is doing that wild thing with her partner, you prefer to appear at that time, even if you have fed it for so many years, it is understandable that people will be annoyed and angry." ”

When the old man in Xuanyi spoke, the beautiful woman on the other side giggled endlessly, and Han Wen's face became even more gloomy.

Although the five or six young men behind them walked with their heads bowed in an orderly manner, judging from their trembling shoulders, they were just holding back the smile in their hearts.

"Hmph, didn't you say you didn't want to mention it?

Han Wen shook his sleeves with a calm face, and there was a bowl-sized hoof print on the cuffs.

Han Wen was in a bad mood, originally feeding those mountains and forests was Han Wen's favorite thing to do in addition to cultivation, but today he was in a good mood, bringing some spirit grass to feed those mountain beasts.

The other beasts all rushed to hear Hanwen's call, but the five-colored elk that Hangul loved the most, no matter how he called, was nowhere to be seen.

In desperation, Han Wen could only use his spiritual sense to search in the mountains, and he felt the breath of the five-colored elk, but at the same time, he also felt that there was another breath beside the five-colored elk.

Because he was worried that something would happen to the five-colored elk, Han Wen hurriedly used his god to fly in the direction of the five-colored elk, and it didn't take long for him to find the location of the five-colored elk.

However, the scene in front of him surprised Han Wen, it turned out that there was an extra male five-colored elk next to the five-colored elk he fed, and the two beasts were doing that wild thing.

The five-colored elk is quite spiritual, even if the one who suddenly appeared in front of him is considered an old acquaintance, but being suddenly bumped into this kind of thing, the five-colored elk is also embarrassed, and when he turned around, he kicked towards Han Wen with a hoof.

How could Han Wen have expected that the extremely docile five-colored elk in the past would actually attack him? In a hurry, he didn't want to hurt the five-colored elk, so he could only raise his arm to block it, and the five-colored elk's shallow strength naturally couldn't do anything to Han Wen, but there was a hoof print on his cuff.

The most coincidental thing is that the two senior brothers and sisters who went out to communicate with their disciples happened to return with their disciples, and they happened to bump into this scene......

"What are the results of you leading the disciples to communicate this time?" Han Wen stroked his beard, trying to divert the topic away from himself.

"Sister, the disciple I personally trained, naturally can't be wrong. The blue palace gauze beauty was smiling and happy.

"I don't have many disciples in Qingyun Cave Heaven, with the teachings of you and me, and the old ancestor taking care of me, it is reasonable to be able to suppress the disciples of the other immortal sects. ”

The old man in the dark robe said indifferently.

"Senior brother may not know, my Qingyun Cave Heaven has another disciple with a peerless immortal posture. Han Wen's expression moved, and he said with a smug face.

"Oh, the peerless immortal, you can make your junior brother praise endlessly, could it be—"

The old man in Xuanyi looked surprised, and even the beautiful woman in palace clothes looked at Han Wen with a puzzled expression. As for the teenagers in the back, they raised their heads in unison.

"Hehe, the rumored Qinglian Treasure Body, have you heard of it? This new female disciple, when the Divine Wheel of Self-Enlightenment is self-initiated, there are blue lotuses descending from the sky, it is this rumored Qinglian Treasure Body!"

Han Wen said triumphantly.