Back at the General's Mansion, Ah Jiu did not immediately tell the news that his grandmother was not dead.

It's because grandma doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and I'm not sure if she will come back.

Now, Cai Lihua and Meng Shaode have gone to Kyoto to buy things to open a restaurant, and she can only cook by herself.

The matter of burning firewood will be handed over to Xue Zhen.

"Put it vertically, you can't stuff it in like that." Ah Jiu held a spatula and commanded:

"Seriously, Xue Zhen, when you become like this, my mentality suddenly collapsed, I was originally a smart and mysterious young man with fluttering white clothes, but now I feel like a old man with a bad head no matter how I look at you."

Xue Zhen was not in a hurry, and followed what Ah Jiu said and turned the firewood in a different direction and stuffed it in: "I haven't made a fire to cook for many years, and I have long forgotten it." ”

"Okay, what about your family?" Ah Jiu poured water and covered the pot, she had to send it to Peng Chao when she was ready, and the guy was hungry when she came.

"I've all survived to death." Xue Zhen did not shy away from it: "I only focused on the art of immortality after the death of my parents, and it stands to reason that I also died early, so I can only pretend to be dead and leave my hometown to avoid gossip." ”

That's right, Ah Jiu thought, if the neighbors who lived together found out that he would not be old, they should not be scared to death.

After stir-frying the vegetables, Ah Jiu put them in the food box and specially wrapped them in several layers of old cloth to prevent the dishes from getting cold.

"I'll go, I forgot to ask Peng Chao about something." Allah Xue moved to ask for help, and Ah Jiu of the province went to find others to help run errands.

After Xue Zhen left, as soon as Ah Jiu returned to the study, there was an inexplicable feeling that there were outsiders.

Ah Jiu stood in front of the desk and obviously noticed that several books had been touched.

Is it a flower bell? It's impossible, she has been chattering on the street these days, saying that she is unwilling not to find a wishful husband.

Ah Jiu tried to disperse his divine consciousness that he had recently learned, and instantly felt the aura coming from behind him, and turned back suddenly.

As soon as Ah Jiu saw that this person was Zixiao, he came to the front in an instant without moving, the gray hair on his temples had not yet fallen, and his face was close to Ah Jiu:

"It's me, don't be afraid."

A sly look flashed in her eyes, and she smiled, revealing her gnashing teeth.

Ah Jiu was really taken aback, but quickly regained her composure, this time is different from the past, her grandmother is not dead, so what is she afraid of.

"Actually, that person can't be your grandmother at all." Zixiao's words came out.

Ah Jiu's pupils shrank:

"She is my grandmother, and she also said that she is called Kawayoko."

Ah Jiu is a little weak-hearted, her grandmother is really not her grandmother, but she doesn't know the reason in the middle, and she doesn't need to know.

Zixiao smiled with his hands behind his back:

"She's just the reincarnation of the primordial god, and I, in fact, don't care about it, I just want you to inquire about something."

"You say." Ah Jiu sat back at the main table and cleaned up the messy ledger.

"Then what kind of teacher did the old man Peng worship before?"

"I did visit the master, but he didn't say which mountain gate." Ah Jiu suddenly raised his eyes and realized something, it turned out to be him, and said vigilantly:

"Peng Chao didn't offend your seniors, why did you beat him like that?"

Zixiao didn't think so, looked up to the sky and laughed twice: "Who knows that he has no cultivation, I just stepped on it lightly, and his spine was broken, if I have the heart to kill him, he will naturally not survive." ”

Ah Jiu looked at Zixiao for a long time, did such a person think that it was a great favor if he didn't kill him.

Terrible.

Zixiao hehehe: "Who asked him not to tell the truth and invite rescuers, otherwise, I would naturally use my unique skills to cure him, but unfortunately, now I can't go back." ”

Ah Jiu stood up suddenly: "Unable to return to the sky? What do you mean by that? My grandmother said that she was going to take Grandpa Peng to Zixiao Palace, how could she not be able to return to the sky? ”

Meng Jiu'er's mind flashed Peng Chao's half-dead appearance, even if he had pursued cultivation all his life without success, he would not end up with a life where he could not take care of himself in ten thousand years.

Zixiao raised his chin with his hands behind his back, and said confidently: "My master has wandered away, and his master is in retreat, he can't get out of the customs because of this little thing, and this unique skill is only passed on to the master, without me, he can only wait for death." ”

After speaking, Zixiao threw up his sleeves and left.

"Wait." Ah Jiu bypassed the desk and chased after him: "What the hell do you want to know the truth?" ”