Two days later, in the early morning, Wang Mu and Yang Xiaohu appeared on a winding path outside Baiyun Town. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a white river in Baiyun Town, which runs through the north and south of the town, feeding nearly 4,000 households in the town.

From time to time, there was a beautiful mountain song from the entrance of the town, which was the village woman of Baiyun Town washing clothes on the bank of the White River.

"Brother, haven't we arrived home yet?" Yang Xiaohu muttered quietly, at this time he had changed into clean clothes, and his hair had been carefully combed, at first glance he was a handsome young man.

It's a pity...... Yang Xiaohu seems to have lost all memories of Baiyun Town, and he doesn't remember this land he grew up in at all.

"It's soon, it's ahead!" Wang Mu pulled Xiaohu's body closer to him, this kid was very dishonest playing around along the way, if ordinary people had lost him.

"Old Guo, why did Xiaohu take two spiritual soups in succession, but he was still in such a situation?" asked Wang Mu Chuanyin.

In the past two days, Wang Mu took Yang Xiaohu along the way, and successively refined Qingshen Soup and Yangyuan Soup for him to take, which picked up Yang Xiaohu's life.

"You ask me, but who am I going to ask?" Guo Lao snorted angrily, he had a big opinion about Wang Mu spending so much effort to treat a little ghost, not to mention that Wang Mu insisted on sending Xiaohu back to Baiyun Town, so Guo Lao ignored Wang Mu along the way.

At this time, Wang Mu and Yang Xiaohu happened to walk to the edge of the White River, and there were more than a dozen women washing clothes on the big bluestone on the bank of the river.

"Ah...... Isn't this the little tiger of Aunt Yang's house?" exclaimed the woman who was walking to the shore with a basin of washed clothes.

Baiyun Town is very small, and Yang Damiang's noodle restaurant is also very famous in the town, so Yang Xiaohu's appearance was recognized.

"Brother, how do they know Xiaohu's name?" Yang Xiaohu was startled by the woman's shout, and hurriedly hid behind Wang Mu.

"Xiaohu, they are all your relatives, of course they know your name!" Wang Mu said comfortingly, nodded to the woman at the same time, and then walked towards the town with Yang Xiaohu.

Yang Xiaohu believed it and glanced at a few young and beautiful village girls by the river, and those village girls really waved to him, but Yang Xiaohu's face turned red but he turned around and didn't dare to look at it again.

Wang Mu walked unhurriedly with Yang Xiaohu, and at the same time pointed to every thing on the side of the road for him to recognize, such as the hundred-year-old green pine at the entrance of the town and a large bluestone that can stand for five people at the same time......

The people in the town are the most simple, and the woman who recognized Xiaohu before didn't know when she had run to the town and disappeared, and the direction she ran should have gone to Aunt Yang's noodle restaurant.

Perhaps it was the woman's shouting voice that attracted everyone, and as soon as Wang Mu entered the town, several clan elders and villagers greeted him almost every three or five steps.

Suddenly Wang Mu stopped, and Yang Xiaohu asked in surprise: "Brother, are you home?"

"Hmm!" Wang Mu smiled, then waved his hand to a woman standing at the street in front of him, "Aunt Yang!"

is also the familiar figure, but at the moment of reunion, her body seems to be a little shorter.

"Little Tiger!" Aunt Yang burst into tears and shouted!

Yang Xiaohu looked at Wang Mu in a daze, but heard Wang Mu smile at him: "She is your mother, do you want to eat chicken legs every day?"

Xiaohu was full of excitement, although he had forgotten many things, but for the woman who had just called him, he had a feeling of affection for no reason.

What's more, Wang Mu told him thousands of times along the way that he must be obedient when he meets his mother...... For this reason, Wang Mu also performed a few times, of course, if Yang Xiaohu performed well, then delicious chicken legs were naturally indispensable!

"Mother!" Yang Xiaohu responded, but Aunt Yang may be far away and can't hear it, Wang Mu urged on the side: "Three chicken legs, three sounds!"

Yang Xiaohu puffed up his strength and shouted: "Mother!"

The ghost sent the gods, Yang Xiaohu seemed to have touched a certain string in his body, and he continued to shout while running: "Mother!"

This scene has never been rehearsed by Wang Muke!

Wang Mu smiled, and when he saw that this tiger-headed kid finally threw himself into Aunt Yang's arms, his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

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"Brother Mu, your noodles are ready!" Aunt Yang smiled and brought Wang Mu a bowl of steaming mutton noodles.

"Thank you, auntie!" Wang Mu thanked, this was the third bowl he had eaten.

"Isn't it just a bowl of broken noodles, so delicious?" said the old pot sourly.

Wang Mu smiled and said nothing, he knew that the old man was not interested in the craftsmanship of secular people, but as long as he came to the noodle restaurant, he would always have three bowls!

"Brother Mu'er is polite, you helped me find Xiaohu, it's too late for the aunt to thank you!" Yang smiled, and then turned to look at Yang Xiaohu.

Xiaohu is hiding in the corner of the noodle restaurant with a large wide bowl, the bowl is full of chicken legs, and if you go to talk to him, he will definitely be in a hurry with you!

"It's just Xiaohu?" Aunt Yang's eyes turned red.

"Auntie, don't worry, Xiaohu has just lost his memory, he is about the same as a six-year-old child now, but it will be fine after a long time!"

Wang Mu drank a big mouthful of noodle soup, and said: "Auntie, look, Xiaohu's current body is great, even a real tiger is not as strong as him!"

Yang smiled, but Wang Mu's eyes were sharp, and he found that in the depths of Aunt Yang's eyes, there was a trace of deep worry.

"By the way, Brother Mu, have you heard...... It turned out that Du Yueniang in the town, didn't she come back a few days ago, and she was captured by three immortals just yesterday!"

"Du Yueniang! was arrested?" Wang Mu said in surprise, he remembered that Du Yueniang went down the mountain one step earlier than him, and he should find a place to hide, how could he dare to stay in Baiyun Town!

"What do those three people look like?" Wang Mu thought about it, but still asked.

"One of the three was very handsome, about twenty years old, and one of the other two was a big fat man, and the last one was very withdrawn, and he hardly spoke. Aunt Yang recalled.

"That's right, this is for you, that Du Yueniang came to the noodle restaurant to eat noodles once, I heard her call your name out of her mouth, so I paid attention to it for a while, this bag was left in the noodle restaurant!"

This bag is small, bonus-style, but it's a women's storage bag!

"Auntie, since you picked up this thing, I can't ask for it!" Wang Mu waved his hand, shook his head and refused.

"Brother Mu, you just take it, this thing looks like a fairy thing, where does the eldest lady dare to keep it...... If it is known to any villain, the eldest mother and Xiaohu will not be able to live in peace!" Yang Shi saw that Wang Mu did not accept it, and his face was very anxious.

"Boy, you just take it! She said it right, this thing will only harm this noodle restaurant and her mother, if you don't accept it, then you will try your best to send Yang Xiaohu back, won't you send him into the fire pit again?"

"Okay then!" Wang Mu took the small storage bag from Aunt Yang's hand.

Half a day later, Yang Xiaohu was reluctant to let Wang Mu go, but Wang Mu left a sum of money so that Xiaohu could eat chicken legs for a long time.

Wang Mu said goodbye to the Yang family and Yang Xiaohu at the entrance of the town, and then he drove the crane spirit talisman towards the north.