Chapter 175: Anytime

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Old man Yao's brows were always furrowed, and he didn't move for a long time, as if he was frozen.

After a while, he said without thinking: "Ji girl, when the rain stops after a while, we will go our separate ways." โ€

Xiao Ji pursed her lips and showed reluctance, "Grandpa, are you annoying me?" Xiao Ji has nowhere to go now. I live alone in that hut, and I don't want to live there anymore, I just want to follow you, grandpa. โ€

Old man Yao didn't speak as if he hadn't heard.

Xiyu sat sideways, trying to reduce her sense of existence, gossip is a woman's nature, as soon as she heard what this Xiaoji said, Xiyu's ears were also erect.

"Daddy and Auntie have been killed by bandits, and I have no home, so for the sake of me saving your life, let Xiaoji follow Grandpa."

Xiao Ji said, his eyes began to redden, Xu was touched by the scene, thinking of his parents who died in Huangquan, and couldn't help but start to cry.

Old man Yao sighed, shook his head, and said slowly: "I'm afraid of affecting you girl." โ€

"No, no, no......" Xiao Ji softened his tone when he heard Old Man Yao's tone, and immediately waved his hand again and again: "Although we have only known each other for a few days, Xiao Ji has already regarded you as a grandfather, grandpa, don't let me go." โ€

belongs to the mountains, and the simplicity of Xiao Ji is really unbearable to refuse.

Although Old Man Yao was helpless, he still nodded lightly.

As soon as he saw Old Man Yao agree, Xiao Ji immediately burst into tears and laughed, 'grandpa' was long in his ears, and 'grandpa' was short.

Yan Nuo, who had just come down from the second floor, happened to see this scene and bowed slightly, it turned out that they were not their grandfather and grandson at all, no wonder it felt weird.

I don't know where this Jian Yun went, and I forgot to ask him a very important question.

As for this Jin Heng, Yan Nuo originally wanted to do things for him, at least he had a silver collar. But just for half a day, heh, forget it, there is no money, but I owe him money!

What an uproar.

"Come here, good boy."

A hearty and warm voice sounded, the corners of Yan Nuo's mouth hooked, and he looked at the source of the voice, it was Jian Yun.

I thought he had gone again, but he made a special trip to wait for him here, Yan Nuo was overjoyed, and went downstairs step by step.

After passing by Xiyu and them, they said hello, and walked directly to Jian Yun, and when they saw a table of sumptuous meals in front of him, they were instantly hungry and sat opposite Jian Yun.

"By the way, master, I have a very important question for you." Yan Nuo put down the rice bowl that he had originally picked up, looked up at Jian Yun, and asked with a slight straight face.

Jian Yun didn't speak, and bowed his head to signal him to say.

"When will I be taught martial arts?"

"En......" Jian Yun frowned and said softly: "You can do it at any time." โ€

Yan Nuo rolled his eyes, "It's just so casual?" โ€

Originally, I thought that I should first find a feng shui treasure land with beautiful water and mountains, and then give myself a book of unparalleled martial arts cheats and the like, and finally self-cultivation, all the way unhindered, the rhythm of the gods, and finally become immortals......

"Hey, what do you think? I've been talking for a long time, have you listened? โ€

Jian Yun shook Yan Nuo in a daze, with a slight doting on his face, and shook his head helplessly.

"Eh, master, you say it again, I just left for a while."

Yan Nuo snorted, turned his head and motioned to Xiyu and them to come over and eat.

Old Man Yao and Xiao Ji She was not worried, after all, there was not much left of the meal on that table, but she cherished the jade, and she was afraid that she would be hungry like herself.

"Then you're welcome."

Xiyu smiled lightly, and with all the jade steps, Yan Nuo thought it was a young lady who was coming to meet her.

Old man Yao seemed to have opened his heart, and he returned to his previous old and unserious appearance, picking good food.

At this moment, Yan Nuo, who was picking up the bowl and preparing to 'fight', obviously felt that he was 'strafing' by a 'grudge' gaze again-