The road was wide, the shops on both sides were open, and the man was walking unhurriedly on the side of the road in a green shirt.

The sect distributes two sets of clothes every quarter throughout the year, and the disciples, gentlemen, and elders are all the same. For female disciples, one set of dark and one set of light colors is worn by cross-collared skirts, while for male disciples there is a set of Taoist robes and one set of dark clothes. The rest of the men are mostly robes, and the women, there are many styles of clothes, so they go to the needlework room to pick them out. In addition, there is another set of dresses for the ceremony at the end of the year. The elders and gentlemen embroidered white auspicious patterns on a black background, and the disciples, both male and female, embroidered black auspicious patterns on a white background.

But Mr. Han has always been dressed as a man, wearing a green shirt, his black hair is neatly combed, and he is fixed on the top of his head with a black hosta.

When Yun Ci met Mr. Han, the two of them were mostly in the study room, and Mr. Han often sat and Yun Ci often moved. But after all, Mr. Han is the first person Yun Ci to get along with day and night in Tianyu Sect, Yun Ci is extremely familiar with her, and a single back is enough to be sure.

Yun Ci trotted a few steps to narrow the distance between the two: "Mr. Han!"

Yun Ci has not seen Mr. Han for eight years, and although he can usually receive letters and small gifts from Mr. Han, Yun Ci can't reply to the letter once.

This has to start from the first letter she received, when Mr. Han had left the sect for more than half a year. He wrote to him and learned that he had won the top five in the cloud resignation exam, and he was very proud. But he also advised not to be complacent, and recommended a few interesting books. In the end, she added a sentence that she didn't have to reply to the letter, the family was very strict, and she must not let her family know about her writing letters.

Yun Ci thought to herself that Mr. Han's family was probably just his parents and elders, and even Mr. was afraid, so she was better obedient. When he finished his day, he inquired about his husband's residence, and then went to his home to visit him in person.

I didn't expect to encounter it here in advance.

When Mr. Han left, Yun Ci's voice was still milky, and his height was only up to her waist. So when I looked back and saw a cloud that was almost as tall as her, I was stunned for a long time, and then I overlapped the person in front of me with the girl in my mind.

"Mr. Han, it's me, I'm Yunci. Yun Ci smiled and said with a smile, and made a full salute.

Mr. Han also had a smile on his face, and waited for Yun Ci to do enough before he stepped forward and pulled Yun Ci to take a closer look.

Only then did Yun Ci see Mr. Han's current appearance. It's not as young and beautiful as before, and his face is much older. Wrinkles crept up the eyes, but the eyes were still as bright as the stars, shining with wisdom. His cheeks were sunken and his face was sickly white. Even his hair was covered with snow.

Yun Ci's nose was sour, and he suddenly realized that most of the gentlemen outside the academy were mortals, and Mr. Han was no exception.

"Mr. Han. Zhang Zhuangzhuang, who was behind him, also stepped forward to salute, and reported to his home by the way, "I am Zhang Zhuangzhuang." ”

Where would Mr. Han remember who Zhang Zhuangzhuang was, and nodded pretendedly.

"Sir, is this a return to the sect?" Yun Ci asked excitedly, completely unaware that even if Mr. Han returned to the sect, he would not be able to teach her.

Mr. Han smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I have resigned from teaching, so naturally I can't go back." ”

Yun Ci let out a lost "oh", and thought that Mr. had returned to the sect and would be able to see each other often in the future. The gentleman has great wisdom, and even if he doesn't ask about the practice, he can ask about other things.

"Sir, we haven't seen each other for many years, how about going to the teahouse in front of us?" Yun Ci thought that it was rare to meet, of course, we had to get together and talk.

Mr. Han smiled and shook his head: "You also know my family rules." Pointing to the sky, he said, "It's getting late, I've got to go back." ”

"Sir......" Yun Ci cried with a sad face, and only then did they meet, and they were about to part before they could say a few words.

Seeing this, Mr. Han thought that it should be feasible to bring someone who knew the roots. He said, "My dwelling is not far from here, so why don't you sit with me." ”

Yun Ci smiled and said goodbye again and again.

Mr. Han led the way.

Yun Ci took two steps and turned back, and Zhang Zhuangzhuang also followed.

"What are you going to do? "I didn't see that I was going to have a good chat with my husband, and I had to follow!

Mr. Han in front listened, looked at Zhang Zhuangzhuang and then at Yun Ci, and showed a subtle smile. Yun Ci has grown up.

"If you want to follow, follow it. ”

Yun was speechless, thinking that Zhang Zhuangzhuang was also a student of Mr. Han, and Mr. had spoken, what qualifications did she have. He continued to walk after Mr. with his head stuffed, and he didn't even realize that Zhang Zhuangzhuang came up to stand side by side with her.

After passing through an alley and walking a few more steps, Mr. Han stopped in front of a wooden door. Mr. Han took the key and unlocked it, and stepped into the courtyard first.

"The house is as simple as the sect. Mr. Han waited for both of them to enter the house and closed the door.

It's really not as simple as Zongli, but it's not simple either. A small courtyard with three main rooms and two side rooms. The most important thing is the two lanterns hanging under the eaves of the main house, which are covered with glass covers. In this way, it should not be shabby.

"Sir, it's time for dinner, too. Why don't I cook a meal for my husband and talk while eating. Yun Ci followed the open window of the side room inside, saw the furnishings in the house, and proposed to Mr. Han.

"Good. ”

Mr. Han naturally also knew that Yun Ci had learned cooking, and her own cooking skills were not good, and she was sent in by others on weekdays. Now I can eat a hot meal, nodding in agreement.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang couldn't ask for it, aside from others, Yun Ci's craftsmanship didn't say, some dishes were better than her chef's cooking.

Yun Ci quickly picked up a few simple and easy-to-overcome dishes, and boiled the soup porridge on it. brought the dishes and put them on the table, and called Mr. Han, who was reading under the lighting of the night pearl, and Zhang Zhuangzhuang, who was sitting on the side.

Mr. Han eats very little on weekdays, and when she reaches the point where she is now, she is nothing more than eating, drinking, and waiting for death. But she doesn't have a big appetite for food, and usually just eats two bites.

Today, I may have seen a proud disciple who I haven't seen for many years, and I am happy in my heart. I used it more than usual.

"Yun Ci, what is the state of the two of you now?" Mr. Han looked at Zhang Zhuangzhuang, who was eating hard, and did not put down his chopsticks.

"Mr. Hui, now you have just had an eightfold spirit body. Yun Ci put down his chopsticks and replied respectfully.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang chewed a few times and swallowed the food in his mouth, and then replied: "Mr. Hui, I am also a spirit eightfold. ”

Mr. Han looked at Zhang Zhuangzhuang's appearance and smiled. I don't know if such a stupid person is worthy of Yun Ci.

"It's going to end in two years?" Mr. Han calculated the time and asked again.

"Yes, sir. ”

"Can you keep up with your schoolwork?" Mr. Han waited for Yun Ci and the two of them to eat a few more bites before asking.

"It's okay, I can keep up. Yun Ci seems to have returned to the time when he studied with Mr. Han.

"Mr. Han. Zhang Zhuangzhuang learned smartly this time, took a small stutter, and replied at any time, "Don't listen to Yun Ci, where can she keep up, she can keep up with every class, and she remembers every word in every book better than gentlemen." Every exam is A, if she is okay, then the rest of us still have a way to live. ”