Mu Yu didn't sleep all night, and the next day he yawned and separated from Lan Ling'er. The location of Qingshou City and Liushui Village is different, Lan Ling'er was in a hurry to go to Qingshou City, sarcastically and sarcastically, asked Mu Yu to be careful not to lose the face of the dust faction, and asked Mu Yu to go to Qingshou City to find her three days later.

Mu Yu and Lan Ling'er exchanged words, and then turned on the road to Liushui Village by themselves.

The village of Liushui is still so peaceful, and a clear river surrounds the village, feeding this lovely village. Mu Yu flew all the way over, overlooking the village from the air, but it was also very interesting. He landed not far from the entrance of the village, and another statue was erected at the entrance of the village, two in total. Mu Yu smashed his mouth, needless to say, the newly erected statue should be him.

Thinking of this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he remembered that a sculptor invited by the village chief of Lao Bu carved the first person to become an immortal master in ten years with protruding eyes and slanted nose, and he felt that he might not be able to escape this fate.

Mu Yu took a closer look, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground, fortunately, the village chief of Lao Bu invited a more level this time, although it was still ambiguous, but at least it didn't look ugly. There is farmland near Liushui Village, and many villagers are doing farm work there, Mu Yu doesn't want to disturb them, he wants to go to the village chief first.

There is a threshing floor in the village, and next to it is a small pavilion, where the village chief used to tell all kinds of interesting stories to the children, and today is no exception. When the village chief was young, he would lead everyone to work together, and then when he was older, he would stop going out, and he would gather the little children in the village every day, teach them to read and tell stories.

One day, the little cow baby accidentally dropped the firewood knife into the river by the river, and he was afraid that his parents would scold him when he went back, so he sat by the river and cried. At this time, an immortal master appeared, and the immortal master asked the little cow baby why she was crying, and the little cow baby said that she had thrown the firewood knife into the river, and she was very scared so she couldn't help crying.

The fairy master asked the little cow baby not to cry, and then the fairy master cast a spell and fished out a firewood knife made of silver from the river, and asked the little cow baby if he dropped it, the little cow baby shook his head, and the fairy master fished out a firewood knife made of gold, and asked the little cow baby if he dropped it, and the little cow baby shook his head again, at this time the fairy master fished out the firewood knife made of iron, and the little cow baby broke into tears and laughed, saying that he dropped it.

As soon as the immortal master was happy, he took the little cow baby as an apprentice, what inspiration can you get from this story?" Lao Bu Village Chief sat on a stool, shook a pu fan, and asked a dozen or so little babies.

Ermao, who was snorting, couldn't wait to say: "Grandpa the village chief, why doesn't the little cow baby go to get the firewood knife by herself?"

"He can't swim, that's not the point!" said the village chief.

"But when I was three years old, I went down to the river to fish, and there was no one in our village who couldn't swim!

"He happened to have a leg cramp that day and couldn't swim. This is not the point, the point is what does this story want to tell you?"

"Why did the little cow baby take the firewood knife to the river? My mother said that the firewood knife can only be used by adults, and children cannot touch it. Yadan said.

"Yes, my dad said that if I touched the wood knife, he would break my leg. Da Mao continued.

The village chief said with a headache: "The little cow baby is an adult, and she can use a firewood knife." ”

"Adult, I still cry and shame my face. Flowey stretched out her index finger and scratched it across her face.

"Xiao Niuwa is still a child, but his father told him to bring the firewood knife home that day, is it okay?" the old man of the village chief corrected again.

"Grandpa the village chief, what does that woodwood knife made of gold look like?" asked the girl with a wink.

The old man of the village chief stroked his beard and said, "I, I don't know, I haven't seen ......."

"Even the village chief's grandfather doesn't know, and it's impossible for the little cow baby to know that it's made of gold, right? I think if he knew that it was a firewood knife made of gold, the little cow baby would definitely say that he lost it. Gou Yu raised his hand and said.

"yes, yes, don't even want gold, what a fool. Ermao said disdainfully.

"Grandpa the village chief, are you just going to tell us the story of a fool?" everyone laughed after Da Mao finished speaking.

Mu Yu listened quietly on the side, looking confused, what they said was so reasonable, Mu Yu was speechless. Children's thinking is broad, maybe no one corrects them, they will have a richer imagination.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh. The village chief said angrily: "This story tells us that you must be honest, only honesty will make others more optimistic about you, and only honesty, maybe the immortal master will take a fancy to you and accept everyone as apprentices, understand?"

"Grandpa the village chief, I have a question. Xiao Changsheng raised his hand slowly.

"Changsheng, is there anything you don't understand?" The village chief knew that Changsheng was relatively dull, and often had to think about a thing for a long time to understand, so he waited patiently for Xiao Changsheng to continue.

Xiao Changsheng said slowly: "Why doesn't Xiao Niuwa go and catch a firewood knife by himself?

The village chief rolled his eyes, and went back again......

Mu Yu quietly looked at the helpless appearance of the village chief, and couldn't help but smile. The village chief hasn't changed much in the past two years, but Mu Yu has grown a lot taller and changed a lot, and I don't know if the village chief will be able to recognize himself later.

"Let me tell you, there have been two immortal masters in our village in the past ten years, two years ago Mu Yu was very competitive by a certain gate faction, and now he is a majestic immortal, you also have to be a little more competitive, and strive for one day that all of you can also become immortal masters, you know?

Mu Yu heard it, in the past two years, there have been no children in the village who have the talent for cultivation, and it is no wonder that the village chief is distressed like this, and every time he goes out, his face is dull.

Mu Yu didn't know what would have happened if he hadn't met his master at the beginning, I'm afraid that he is still a gray miscellaneous disciple in the academy, waiting to be favored by a certain sect. Sometimes cultivating immortals also sees chance, if there is no fate, Mu Yu will not meet his master.

"Grandpa the village chief, then you can tell us more about Brother Mu Yu! What kind of person is Brother Mu Yu usually? Maybe we can become an immortal master by learning his behavior!"

The village chief waved his hand: "Immortal masters can't talk about it casually, they have feelings, and people will hear them when they say bad things about him." ”

Mu Yu blinked, he didn't know that he had this ability, obviously in the eyes of ordinary people, the immortal master was overly deified. Mu Yu remembered that the last time the first person in the village came back in ten years, the villagers knelt and worshipped, and Mu Yu hid outside with disdain, not wanting to salute that person.

"Then tell me about his good words!" Ermao said.

The village chief stroked his beard, and then his face was full of pride: "Mu Yu, he was very well-behaved when you were so young, obedient, sensible, polite, never naughty or mischievous, and he didn't fight, in short, he was good at everything......"

Mu Yu really wanted to pull Lan Ling'er over and let her listen to how the village chief praised herself. Although most of these words do not match Mu Yu, for example, Mu Yu is not very obedient, likes to mischievous, and occasionally fights with other children, but he is sensible is true, not sensible, he has no parents since he was a child, only the village chief raises him, and he must be sensible.

Mu Yu decided not to correct the village chief, he walked towards the village chief's house, he didn't want to disturb the villagers, he didn't want the villagers to make a big fanfare and firecrackers, so grand.

Near noon, the village chief also came back to cook slowly humming a little song. He pushed open the door of his yard, found that it was open, and thought that he had forgotten to lock the door again, so he didn't care, and went straight into the yard.

"Grandpa the village chief. Mu Yu grinned and sat on the swing in the yard, which was specially made for Mu Yu by the village chief and is still kept.

"It's Mu Yu!" the village chief nodded habitually, Mu Yu used to sit on the swing and wait for him to come back to cook, and for a while he thought he was back a few years ago. The village chief turned around and closed the courtyard door, but he was immediately stunned, and then turned around sharply, his eyes widened: "Mu, Mu, Muyu?"

Mu Yu stood up with a grin, he touched his stomach and said, "Grandpa the village chief, I'm hungry. ”

The village chief didn't move, he looked at Mu Yu in a daze, and he hadn't recovered from the shock yet, until Mu Yu walked in front of the village chief and naughtily pulled the village chief's short beard, he came back to his senses, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Mu, Mu Yu, oh no, no, Lord Immortal, Lord Immortal Master is on ......" The village chief quickly knelt down, but Mu Yu held him up.

"Grandpa the village chief, I'm a living person, so I don't need to kneel. Mu Yu smiled and hugged the village chief, even though Mu Yu had grown a lot taller in the past two years, he was still shorter than the thin and tall village chief, and the village chief's chest was still so warm for Mu Yu.

Hugged by Mu Yu, that familiar feeling returned to the village chief, the village chief stretched out his hand, wanted to pat Mu Yu's back, but hesitated and didn't dare to shoot it, and finally couldn't help but gently touch Mu Yu's back.

"It's really Mu Yu, it's really Mu Yu......" The village chief's eyes showed a hint of doting, and the naughty boy who often jumped around in front of the village chief really came back, and it made him have mixed feelings for a while.

"Grandpa the village chief, I'm hungry. Mu Yu said that he hadn't eaten the village chief's cooking for a long time. In this world, in addition to the master, only the rice cooked by the village chief makes Mu Yu the happiest.

"I—I'll go and inform the others right away, and I'll pick you up and wash the dust!" the village chief said quickly.

"No, no, I don't want anyone else to know that I'm back, village chief grandpa, just cook a meal, you and me. Mu Yu knew that with the attitude of the village chief towards the immortal master, he would definitely have to hold a big banquet, and maybe he would invite the opera to sing for two days, thrift was a virtue, after all, Mu Yu was used to a frugal life in Luochen Mountain.

"Then how can you do it? Your current identity is not what it used to be, how can you get by easily? You must do a beautiful job, and let other villages see our little Mu Yu Immortal Master. The village chief said with a fluttering eyebrow.

Mu Yu didn't want to ruin the village chief's show-off mood, for the village chief, ten years in the village, and now it should be twelve years, there are two immortal masters, and they can't raise their heads in front of other villages, so the village chief can't wait to let other villages take a look and have a long face. Mu Yu felt that it was not good to deprive the village chief of this opportunity to raise his eyebrows, he thought for a while and said, "Then tomorrow is okay, right? I'm really hungry right now." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go cook right away and cook for our little Muyu Immortal Master. I'll inform the others in the afternoon......" The village chief ran happily towards the kitchen.

Mu Yu looked at the village chief's hurried back, thinking that this was his first home, and it felt good to be home.