The bookstore in the capital of the Suzaku Dynasty is a braised meat shop across the street, a century-old shop.

Now the shopkeeper is in his sixties, has two sons, and is making a fuss about dividing the family property.

Li Yi squatted at the door every day to watch the excitement, but in fact, it was not lively, that is, the younger son wanted to share more, but the eldest brother felt that he should, after all, he was a brother! But the sister-in-law can't do it, and neither can the old shopkeeper.

The landlady moved a chair and sat next to Li Qi, and the birthmark was no longer on her face.

The girl asked, "It's been two months since this happened, isn't it ugly?" The old man is also eccentric, so why don't we share as much?"

Li Yi smiled, shook his head and said, "Where is it so simple? Do you believe that even if this youngest son takes more, he still feels that he has less?"

The girl wondered, "Why?"

Li Yi smiled and cocked Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "Because his eldest brother doesn't want to fight with him, he will feel that his eldest brother will take more, so he won't fight."

The girl twitched and asked, "What if we fight?"

Li Yi laughed, "That is, both sides feel that they have less."

The girl pursed her lips, "It's really troublesome, don't accept any more disciples!" Otherwise, you'll have to fight with me for the family property in the future."

At this time, there was a sloppy man who walked slowly, accustomed to wearing straw sandals, smoking dry tobacco, with big yellow teeth, sloppy.

Wu Tianqi walked this way and said, "Otherwise, why do you say that only villains and women are difficult to raise?"

As soon as she heard this, the girl was unwilling.

She waited for her eyes to look at the former national teacher of the Suzaku Dynasty and asked, "The villain is the villain, what does it have to do with the woman?" I am most annoyed by you to talk about these sanctimonious truths!"

Li Yi smiled dumbly and explained, "Age, this sentence is not what you think it means."

Li Yi turned his head and asked, "Ready?"

Wu Tian sighed: "Lao Tzu has cut down tens of thousands of years of trees, don't you have to cut down trees when you go back?"

Li Dian said indifferently: "No, you married that toad?"

Wu Tian's old face stiffened, and he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, but this Gao Huiyao, do you want to kill it?" chose to support him back then, because he didn't want to be at the mercy of the wall. Well, now it is not at the mercy of the wall-hung building, but it is at the mercy of the Narauszi Heavenly Empire. Now, as the war in Liyue draws to a close, it is clear that the Liyue Empress will not be able to hold out for long. But there was no movement in that Celestial Empire, I really can't figure it out."

Li Yan took a sip of his wine and muttered, "Whether it's Da Yao, Jing Yang, or Liyue and the Celestial Empire, they're all waiting for the other party to send a Qi Refiner first. They used to be in the dark, and they could be shameless, but now they are in the Celestial Empire, and they dare not be shameless."

Therefore, whoever dies first will bear this infamy.

Wu Tian sighed: "Then don't kill it, I'm just here to tell you, according to what we said, I'll go north to pick up the little rabbit, and go back to the moon first." The young girl ran to Ganbu Continent, and I don't know how long it will take."

Li Qi got up and clenched his fists: "It's hard work."

Wu Tianqi waved his hand, at least we are all human beings, and some of them are not easy to say.

In fact, Wu Tianqi was also transmitting the sound and asked, "Second Master, is this really useful?"

Li Qi looked up at the sky, shook his head, and muttered, "I don't know."

The moon of this time is the month of ancient times, and the people of this time have become the people of ancient times, but the ancients did not see the moon of this time!

Wu Tianqi asked for a pot of wine, turned his head and left.

Li Yi looked at the two brothers on the other side and quarreled, and muttered, "When the rotten drunkard is out of wine, how can he live! Why didn't I ask him before, what should I do if I want to drink when I can't leave?"

Suiyo wondered, "Who are you talking about?"

Li Yi was a little distracted, and muttered, "Worship brother."

The good thing is that that guy has a unique charm that makes people want to help him, both now and in the past.

I hadn't thought about why everyone would be willing to help him before, but now that I think about it, I seem to understand a little.

In a water-scarce village

Someone laboriously dug a well with water, so that everyone could drink.

And now, the well digger has no water to drink, how can the person who once drank his water not care? Regardless of the face?

The twelve, eight thousand years, is a long time, but it is not long in comparison. ……

There was a stunning female crown, and after going around in a big circle, she finally found an old man at the foot of a mountain called Chicheng.

The old man sat in the courtyard, his white hair was pale, and his longevity was about to dissipate.

There was a young man standing on the side, and he stood quietly, basking in the sun with the old man.

Seeing that the female crown with no white veil on her head had fallen to the ground, the young man leaned into the old man's ear and whispered, "Master, the person you are waiting for is here."

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, it's good to be here. Zhong Huai, show the seniors tea."

Nangong Miaomiao waved her hand and said softly, "No need, pharmacist, how did you get this look? What about Xingpu? I found Liu Mian, but I didn't see him."

The old man smiled and said softly, "It seems that the seniors have finally remembered the past, and the golden boy has been waiting for the seniors for a long time."

Zhong Huai on the side was full of surprise, it turned out that the master was called the golden boy?

Nangong Miaomiao sighed, "Why don't you practice?"

The old man smiled and said, "In my previous life, I practiced all my life, and my medical skills were superb, but I couldn't save a few more people. I want to be a mortal in this life. Xingpu said that he wanted to thank him for helping to dig the mountain, and he had already done what he had to do, and the seniors didn't need to worry. As for me, what should have been left has been left a long time ago."

After a pause, the old man looked at the young man beside him and said with a smile: "This kid owes Chu Lian a favor, and he was bothered by his predecessors to take him to Qingxing Mountain, saying that there was a locust tree to renew his life, and he came to repay his kindness."

Nangong Miaomiao sighed, "Pharmacist, why bother?"

The old man smiled and asked, "Senior, why bother? It's been 20,000 years, I've thought about it for 20,000 years, and I can't figure it out."

Nangong Miaomiao smiled bitterly, "Ruthless, the most affectionate."

The old man was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Thank you, senior, Golden Boy...... Go too."

The candlelight in the house went out, and the breeze outside the door was blowing.

Zhong Huai shook the old man heavily, and said hoarsely, "Master, let's go."

The coffin and the tomb have been prepared for a long time.

Nangong Miaomiao watched the young man bury his master and keep a three-day vigil.

Three days later, Zhong Huai hugged his fist at Nangong Miaomiao and said softly, "Are you going north? I can go to the starling mountain myself."

Nangong Miaomiao shook her head, "The golden boy said, let me take you, follow me first, I'll find someone else, and then I'll go north." ……

There is a house in Qingxidu, which does not live in people, and there are three people who used to be here, Wei Wei and Lin Qin Lingxing.

Lingxing and Chisel Mountain have not yet returned, and Wei Wei is leaving today.

Lin Qin muttered, "As soon as you leave, I'll be left alone, where are you going?"

Wei Wei smiled, "Go back to Qike Mountain, and then find something, and I'll be back soon." Over the years, you have actually been taking care of the ferry, and I can rest assured that it will be handed over to you!"

Lin Qin muttered, "But ......"

was interrupted by Wei Wei, "Don't be, when Lingxing comes back, you can make good money!" We can't rely on Fangjiafang City and Yuyanlou to raise them, right? In case of future discussions, people stand up and say, "I raised you all, that's too embarrassing, right?"

Lin Qin smiled dumbly, of course this kind of thing won't happen, but it's really embarrassing to hear.

Lin Qin asked softly, "General Luo is also leaving?"

Wei Wei nodded, "One piece." Okay, let's get busy, you're the ferry manager, you can't let Yuan Sucheng and Yuhe keep busy, right?"

This time I left, I had to go through the gate.

At the gate of Qingxing Mountain, Song Yuanqing sat in front of the wooden house with a book in his hand, and the collapsed wood on the side was Luo Pestle's bench.

The mountain is mainly alive, and this year it will be fifty-eight.

Song Yuanqing is not too young.

He is not a qi refiner, his temples gradually turned white, and there are a lot more wrinkles on his face.

Luo Pestle muttered:

"In a trance, it's been more than four years. There are fewer and fewer people on the mountain every day!"

Song Yuanqing closed the book and said softly, "Are you going to leave too?"

Luo Pestle nodded, "I'm leaving, and it is estimated that it will take more than ten years to come back, ...... Slow down and get old!"

Song Yuanqing laughed, shook his head and said, "Can this be my decision? But I will try my best to hold on until the day when Brother Liu returns. Let's have a green starling mountain, a treasure land, I can't live a long life?"

When Luo Pestle saw Wei Wei coming, he stood up and said with a smile, "Don't be poor, it's cold, wear thicker."

Song Yuanqing smiled and nodded, "Brother Luo, Miss Wei, go slowly!"

When the two of them walked away, Song Yuanqing didn't rush to turn the book. I'm just thinking that ten or twenty years later, I'll be an old man, and it's not bad to sit at the mountain gate to send people off.

Song Yuanqing always believed that his big brother Liu would come back one day. So he had to wait at the gate of the mountain, hanging on his life, waiting for him to come back.

Walking to the vicinity of the academy, Luo Pestle asked softly, "You...... Not upset, right? These are the things we should do."

Wei Wei turned her head and smiled angrily, "That's my Snow Sweeper, our Mountain Master!" I'm not happy? Do you want to be beaten?"

Luo Pestle laughed dryly: "That's good, that's good."

Oh, yes! I almost forgot that Wei Wei was also a student of Qike Mountain, and one of the first people to meet Mr. Snow Sweeper.

At this time, Wei Wei suddenly said, "I just want to plan a strong wind and see the sun and the moon through the clouds, but what the eldest lady has to do is much more difficult."

Moreover, no matter how much you do, you are just seeking a glimmer of opportunity, not to mention 10% certainty, I am afraid that you will not be able to make up 10%.

Luo Pestle sighed and muttered, "According to Lu Qingcheng's words, that's 100,000 years!"

Of these 100,000 years, 80,000 years were lonely. ……

In the Shengshen Continent in the east, there was a woman with a green umbrella on her back, and she walked out of a door, her face cold to the extreme.

What a waking dynasty, I should be the so-called so-called waking god, what kind of god is waking up!

So, not long after, Chu Lian received a letter from his mother.

For this day, it has been expected for a long time.

Chu Lian found Xing Hanzao and said straight to the point: "I want to go back to the Awakening God Dynasty, will you go back to your hometown?"

Xing Hanzao wants to go, but he is now in charge of the law, in case he ......

Just thinking about it, Cao Feng's voice came here.

"Don't worry about returning to your hometown, I'm enough for you in Qingxing Mountain."