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Chapter 890: The Ghost Doesn't Disappear

Ye Xiaochuan fixed his eyes and was speechless for a while, what fell from the tree was not leaves, nor pine cones, but two pheasants whose necks were broken.

Of course, the pheasant would not just twist his neck, nor would he throw his body in front of him himself.

He looked up and saw that there was a woman in green clothes and white hair sitting on the branch of a big tree in front of him.

"I'm hungry. ”

Three simple words.

Ye Xiaochuan was angry and said, "I said Tearless Fairy, how did you find me? I'm pretty sure that I've run for nearly a thousand miles since I left in the morning! In this big forest, you can still find me, it's really amazing." ”

Wan Yan said without tears: "I have my own method, I haven't eaten for a day, I'm hungry, I want to eat called Hua Chicken." ”

Ye Xiaochuan wanted to cry without tears, so he pulled the pheasant at his feet with his foot, sighed, and was very depressed.

One sheep is herding, and two sheep are also driving, and now it seems that this woman is relying on herself, so she has to accept her fate.

Eat called flower chicken here, in fact, the taste is not very authentic, without the fragrance of lotus leaves, you can only find a few unknown big tree leaves to impersonate lotus leaves.

After all, this is a big forest, and there are too many dead branches and rotten leaves underground, which will cause a mountain fire if you are not careful, so to make a fire here, you must clear a place, and you have to clean it up to the dirt floor.

As a result, he rolled his eyes without tears, spread one of the two bearskin mattresses, wrapped one in the other, and the old god was sitting there, without the slightest intention of making a move.

There was no way, Ye Xiaochuan could only clean up everything by himself.

This old woman completely thinks that she is Lafayette, not only has to be served, but also has to be offered, and it is simply insulting to describe her without touching her fingers.

Wanyan was lazily wrapped in a bearskin mattress without tears, she liked to see Ye Xiaochuan busy, and always felt that this guy should not become a cultivator, but should be a chef in charge of a restaurant.

From Ye Xiaochuan's body, she can always see some shadows of the past, which makes her a little fascinated.

Ye Xiaochuan cleaned up a vacant land, dug a small pit, wrapped the chicken in leaf mud, and held a bunch of dead branches to make a fire on it, so he washed his hands and found a clean place to sit down.

A cold wind blew, the flames swayed, Ye Xiaochuan felt a little cold, so he took out his tiger skin and put it on his body.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't speak from beginning to end, he didn't say anything without tears, the two of them were like being in two different parallel spaces, you can't see me, and I can't see you.

Looking at Ye Xiaochuan's tiger skin, he suddenly couldn't help laughing, especially the tiger head hat and tiger tail on the tiger skin, which were very funny and interesting.

Ye Xiaochuan sat next to her, and as soon as she reached out, she grabbed the tiger's tail and tugged hard.

Ye Xiaochuan was furious, pulled the tiger's tail, and said, "Why do you women like to pull my tail?"

Wan Yan tilted his head without tears and said, "Who else are we women?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Who else can there be, my Senior Sister Du Chun also drags my tail around all day long, do women like long things?"

Wan Yan smiled without tears and said, "Of course!"

Ye Xiaochuan held the tiger tail in his hand, lest he be poisoning it without tears, and the two of them fell into a kind of silent embarrassment for a while.

But after only a moment, Ye Xiaochuan was a little idle, took out the wine gourd and drank a few sips, and after a few tears, he took out the wine bowl and wine jar from the Qiankun bag.

As soon as they drank, the two of them began to talk.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the silver hair fluttering in the wind, and couldn't help but say, "Tearless fairy, can you tell me why your hair is white? You are not very old, it is impossible to have so many white hairs." ”

Wanyan Wutear disliked Ye Xiaochuan's wine bowl very much, picked up the wine jar and drank wildly for a while, and then put down the wine jar for a while, looked at Ye Xiaochuan with squinted eyes, and said, "You want to know?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said very gossipy: "Of course!"

Wan Yan said without tears: "Don't you pride yourself on being extremely smart? ”

Ye Xiaochuan scratched his head, this kind of white-haired woman, this is not the first time he has seen it, ten years ago in the memory of Situ Feng, he has seen this kind of white-haired demon girl, it is Su Qinglian, who went mad and had gray hair overnight.

"Could it be that this woman, like Su Qinglian, was caused by going mad?"

Ye Xiaochuan felt that this was very possible, so he said: "As far as I know, it is possible for people to have gray hair overnight when they go crazy, I once saw a peerless woman, she is like you, she is full of silver hair at a young age. Did I guess right?"

After Yan Wu tearlessly, he picked up the wine jar and drank several sips, and then said: "Three feet of snow overnight, white hair dyed." If it's crazy, that's fine. ”

Ye Xiaochuan said strangely: "Isn't it?"

Wan Yan said without tears: "Ye Gongzi, have you ever loved it?"

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Wan Yan said without tears: "When you really fall in love with someone, you understand that gray hair overnight is actually not a very strange thing. ”

The gossip heart in Ye Xiaochuan's heart began to burn violently like a raging fire.

He moved his ass closer and said, "Tell me, do you have something to do with my Senior Brother Yuan?

Wan Yan rolled his eyes without tears and said, "You think too much, my hair has been white since birth, how can it have anything to do with your Senior Brother Yuan?"

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then why did you talk to me so much just now?

Wan Yan said innocently without tears: "I'm just rendering the atmosphere, can't I?"

Ye Xiaochuan moved to the side, twisted his neck and decided not to pay attention to Wan Yan without tears, this stinky woman had a mouth full of tongues, and none of them were true, and she thought that she could dig into the scandal between her and Senior Brother Yuan thirty years ago, but she thought too much, and she dared to love her white hair.

Wan Yan said without tears on the side: "Why don't you speak?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "If you're in a bad mood, don't bother with me." ”

Wan Yan chuckled without tears, but there was a trace of sourness in her eyes that gently crossed, as if in her heart, there was an unknown sad past. It's just that she was suppressed in the depths of her heart, and she has never let others see it for decades.

Everyone has a weakness that they don't want to face, Ye Xiaochuan's weakness is Yun Qiyou, and the weakness of being tearless is Yuan Shaoqin.

After knowing for a long time, she sighed and said, "Yuan Shaoqin, where is he buried?"