Brian nodded, and then instructed Chen Xiaolan, who didn't know when she was standing next to her, to let her go down and explain the reason to the villagers.

And he stayed on the stall and continued to greet Mencius.

It seems that there is a chat without a match, but in fact, it is already a calculation in Baili Anxin.

This Mencius Fei, not to mention the unknown origin, the whole person exudes an unpredictable atmosphere.

Although it is mellow and amiable, it gives people an unassailable sense of perfection.

After several conversations, I was not able to get the information I wanted.

However, he had already planted such a useful seed as Qi Yang, and if Mencius really had a problem, it would not be difficult to catch his tail.

"Brother Si Chen, isn't he going to have dinner here before leaving?"

Chen Xiaolan's eyes seemed to grow on Brian's body.

As soon as he saw that he was leaving, he ran quickly from the end of the street to the street, and said quickly with a blushing face.

Brian smiled and touched her head: "I won't eat here." ”

Anyway, he can't digest human food.

But when it comes to dinner, Brian can't help but think of Lin Yuan.

Almost every once in a while these days, she would give him a bowl of her own blood.

Even if she was born as a merman, she couldn't help but let her bleed like this, not to mention that now that the season is approaching the winter solstice, the fruits in the mountains are very astringent, and it is indeed a bit bitter to use it as food.

Not to mention that there is also a lady in the mountain who has clothes to stretch out her hand to eat and open her mouth.

However, after a few days in the mountains, I heard her whispering in her ears every day that the grapes were too sour, and that the fruits were too nauseated.

Thinking about it this way, he, the mountain master, really deserves to treat the people under his hands.

There was no way, before going back, Brian bought some vegetables, poultry and wild from Chen Xiaolan, and prepared to fight back to give everyone a tooth sacrifice.

The sun sets, and the night of the distant mountains will soon spread to this side.

Chen Xiaolan reluctantly looked at the back of the young man holding the umbrella and leaving, waved goodbye gloomily, and couldn't help muttering: "This farewell, I don't know if we can see each other again." ”

Mencius, who was cleaning up the stall, shook his head and said with a smile: "Since Brother Sichen bought those things from you, I want to use a lot in the future, so I will naturally come to the tribe in the village from time to time to buy them, of course I can see them." ”

The simple words suddenly swept away the girl's face, revealing a bright smile.

She thought for a moment, quickly made a decision, trotted to Mencius's side, tugged at the corner of his clothes with a hesitant face, and asked in a low voice, "Meng Gongzi, Meng Gongzi, can you ask me to practice?"

The expectant gaze of the ordinary girl, Mencius couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Looking at that face, his thoughts were slightly confused, and his memories overlapped, and he remembered that a childish child was like this back then, pulling the sleeves of a red figure taller than him, and pleading in his mouth: "Sister, are you teaching me to cultivate immortals, okay?"

In his distant memory, the face of the woman in the red robe had been blurred in his memory.

I vaguely only remember that the woman stretched out her palm to the child, touched his head, and the helpless and bitter voice echoed in Mencius Fei's mind: "Cultivation is very tiring, isn't it good for my sister to protect you?"

"Huh, Meng Gongzi, why are you crying?" Chen Xiaolan suddenly became at a loss, and hurriedly wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve.

She hurriedly said: "If you don't want to, don't you want to, what are the big men doing bullying me with tears?"

Mencius came back to his senses, his face was slightly embarrassed, and then he said: "It's rude, but I just remembered some past events for a while." ”

Chen Xiaolan sighed and looked at him with a pair of big eyes: "Then I worship you as a teacher, are you willing to accept me?"

How could Mencius not see that this girl was trapped by love, and the so-called desire to cultivate into immortals was just to get closer to the person in her heart.

This is very different from him.

Smiled helplessly, Mencius Fei looked at her and said: "It's not that I don't want to accept it, it's just a pity that cultivation requires qualifications, and only those who have spiritual roots can practice and draw qi into the body, and Miss Xiaolan, you ...... But there is no spiritual root in the body. ”

"Ah......" Chen Xiaolan's expression was decadent and a little depressed.

However, with the appearance of Brian in her mind, she quickly perked up again.

She didn't want to give up, clenched her fists and said: "I don't know what the spiritual root is, but I believe that diligence can make up for my clumsiness, and I use a thousand times the effort to exchange what I don't have, I don't believe that I can't make the same achievements as others." ”

Mencius said with a wry smile: "Sometimes there must be in dreams, and there is no time to ...... in dreams."

Halfway through the words, my heart hurt inexplicably, and I couldn't say the second half of the sentence anymore.

A wry smile froze on his face for a long time, he subconsciously stroked his heart, and finally lowered his arm dejectedly.

Mencius looked at the girl, his eyes were no longer clear and translucent, but stained with a layer of gray.

He said: "You are right, I am born to be useful, and the gentleman respects his own, but does not admire his heaven, and signals the progress of the day." ”

Under the girl's increasingly bright and excited gaze, Mencius Fei picked up his sword and kissed the hilt of the sword, his eyes revealing an unpredictable light: "I'll accept you." ”

Bailian stepped on the moon and returned, and on both sides of the mountain trail were ancient rattan lamps hanging to guide the way.

This kind of ancient rattan lamp does not have lamp oil fire, the material is very special, and the real light comes from the natural glow of the vine.

It is not conspicuous when seen in the daytime, but at night it is bright enough to dye the night bright, and it will not make people get lost.

Although the light has no temperature, it also inadvertently dispels a touch of gloom in the forest.

Brian smiled softly.

He felt really good on this way home.

Because at the front of the road, someone was waiting for him.

The years are quiet, and the red dust is ordinary.

Thirteen Swords Jinsheng slept from day to night, if he didn't know that there was no wine in the mountains, he really thought that this kid was living a decadent life of drunken dreams and death every day.

Fang Geyu, who was leaning under the treehouse, chatted in every possible way, and was learning to weave ancient rattan lanterns from Lin Yuan in style.

Although life in the mountains is hard and boring, I don't see her losing patience and wanting to leave.

"Hmm...... It turns out that the lights between the mountain roads were made up by you?" Bai Lian was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Fang Geyu to actually weave lanterns.

Fang Geyu habitually showed a proud expression, and hummed: "It's Xiao Yuan'er who has to make up this Laoshzi lamp, I feel sorry for her and can't make it up alone." ”

Bai Lian smiled, couldn't help but catch up, his eyes fell on Lin Yuan's skinny hands, frowned slightly, and said, "Hasn't the injury suffered in the mountain realm last time healed?"

In those few days of continuous exposure, the thin webbing between Lin Yuan's fingers seemed to have never healed after it cracked.

However, Brian remembered that the fishtail that Lin Yuan had melted out of the water had all grown back from the scale armor that had been peeled off that day, but only the webbing was not healed.