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What's more, the two are now sitting side by side, as if they have returned to the time when they were fighting on the beam of the restaurant, the little girl was just kind, and she never looked at him like those ordinary people, so Xi Yu was stunned, sighed secretly, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not angry with you." ”

Believe in you to have ghosts.

The little girl rolled her eyes, muttering in her heart, her voice was long, "Oh-"

It's just a pouting cherry mouth, and it doesn't look like a lady's show.

After Xi Yu finished saying that, he fell into silence, as if he was thinking about something.

Qing Yan poked his arm again, and said curiously: "What are you doing with a rotten iron all day long, isn't it too heavy?"

Xi Yu saw her move her gaze to her waist, this black iron thing that was picked up in the valley that day was obviously very ugly, and it was very stumbling, just like him a mountain boy, he was not valued there.

I really couldn't take it, so as not to be embarrassed, Xi Yu moved his body to block Qing Han's gaze, rested it on the back of his buttocks, and said with some embarrassment: "Use it for self-defense." The voice was as low as a mosquito's groan, lest the beautiful woman in front of him laugh at him.

However, Qing Yan just nodded, and he didn't know if he heard clearly, and then pointed to Xi Yu's back and said, "What kind of unsightly treasure is hidden in that skin, I see that you carry it every day, and you don't take it down when you sleep." ”

Xi Yu paused, took off the deer skin behind his back, put it horizontally on his lap and touched it, in fact, he didn't tell anyone that what was wrapped in the skin was not only a deer knife that sharpened iron like clay, but also a small wooden spirit card.

Carrying the dead man's spirit on his back is not only an unfortunate thing that can be described, ten luck and nine declines, the boss is unlucky, it is difficult to reason for ordinary people, and only Xi Yu has no taboos and does not care about secular avoidance will do this, who will harm him in this world, and his grandfather will not harm him.

He lowered his face, was silent for a while, and said softly, "It's my grandfather." ”

Even if you are born in the same world, but in fact, people's joys, sorrows and sorrows are not connected, even if you cry until you are angry, it only makes others feel noisy. Xi Yuyuan didn't want to mention it to anyone, but I don't know if he had suppressed it for too long, or if the little girl was innocent, so he let go of his guard and opened his heart at this moment.

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, this leather is obviously in the shape of a long strip, it is clearly a blade, looking at Xi Yu's expression seems to be very important to him, it is a murder weapon that kills and injures people, but it is wrapped tightly and meticulously, without the slightest edge, and an inconspicuous iron rod is deliberately hung on her waist to confuse the public, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, so she feels that this peer is really strange, so she will ask this question.

But I don't want to get such an answer, it's obviously not an ash jar, isn't there really a deceased relative buried in a small place?

She nodded as if she didn't understand, she didn't really break the casserole and asked to the end, and suddenly touched the old memories in her heart, and her eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy. Bowing his head, silent, a momentary loss of consciousness, at a young age, as if he had gone through vicissitudes.

The two young men and women were speechless for a while, the shadows of the trees were swaying, swaying with the wind, and suddenly a fiery red shadow rushed over, jumping up, and screaming "chirp" in their mouths.

Xi Yu recognized the object, looked over in surprise, only to see that Qing Yan was not in a hurry, and ripped off the red shadow of the sneak attack from mid-air, the stubborn monkey struggled like drowning, dragging the branches and leaves but to no avail, was held in front of her and pinched and flattened, suffered from oppression, and was very miserable, she saw the sad and indignant look on the monkey's face and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and hugged the three-headed and two-headed rebelling little monkey into her arms, which seemed to be a warning but was more like a caressing, and flicked its braincase with her fingers.

This smile faded away the previous gloom, and under the brilliance of the day, a water-green figure made the mountains and fields colorless in an instant, and the trivial sunlight between the gaps in the leaves sprinkled on her shoulders and face, and on the green silk, like a dream, reflecting the beauty of the heart.

Xi Yu's eyes were taken away, but his heart was swaying, he couldn't hold himself, and he didn't know when, he was already stupid.

Qing Han laughed for a while, and found that Xi Yu was staring at her blankly, touching the head of the little monkey in his arms, raising his chin, and actually had no ordinary daughter's shy and shrunken look, a pair of eyes were shining, and he asked him directly, "Am I good-looking?"

In those two breaths, the look in her eyes was elusive, and it didn't look like she was looking at him, like joy and hatred, like sincere affection, and like gloomy and sad, sad and sad, and changed a thousand times, and there were a hundred flavors in it, not to mention.

Xi Yu only said that she was making fun of herself, there was a feeling that she was caught red-handed as a thief, she was startled, she covered her ears and twisted her head to the side like a thief, she was embarrassed, her heart was beating suddenly in her chest and abdomen, and both ears seemed to be able to hear the plop, plop sound, but she was dizzy, as if she was evil in the devil, the ghost made the god worse, and she couldn't help but squint and secretly look over.

At this moment, he was caught, and there was a sense of nowhere to hide under the girl's watery eyes, and he stammered, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what to put there.

"Uh...... I, you, look good!"

As soon as the words came out, Xi Yu himself was stunned first, since he was a child, he had never said such bold words to a woman of the same age, and suddenly an indescribable strange taste hit his heart. There is a rebellious part of his character, he has always been reluctant to follow the rules, he was a little angry with his incompetence and her smug appearance, and wanted to refute it, but when the words came to his mouth, he was loyal to his true intentions, and it was too late to change his words.

Qing Yan didn't realize it, pursed his lips and smiled, "Idiot, you are honest." ”

Suddenly, after hearing the old man with flower hair beckoning to eat pastries, Qing Han happily hugged the little monkey and walked away, the monkey grinned before leaving, as if threatening, but did it to the blind man, Xi Yu only had that figure in his eyes, and when she walked away, the feeling of fever on her face gradually faded, and she was inexplicably depressed in her heart, so she shook her head, put aside those distracting thoughts, put her hands behind her head, and prepared to squint for a while.

During this period, Xi Yu's ears moved, and when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw that it was the flower-haired old man who walked over to this side, and he hurriedly got up to greet him.

If it weren't for the old man who promised Xi Yu that he could follow them, then Xi Yu didn't know where he would be now, because the world was vast, maybe he might be extremely poor all his life, and he would have searched for the fairy gate without entering, not to mention the dangerous road, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and many auspicious ones, how could it be a "difficult" to finish.

The flower-haired old man is short and shriveled, with crane hair and a childish face, and his appearance is not very surprising, although he often puts his hands into the cuffs, making an old dragon clock, but occasionally the light leaked out between the blinking of his eyelids is blazing.

Seeing that Xi Yu was very respectful, the flower-haired old man got up and shook his hand deeply, signaling that he didn't have to be formal, and handed over a bag of fragrant pastries to him.

Xi Yu took it with both hands, naturally knew what it was, although it was Qing Han's instructions, but it was bought back by his hands, and he chose the time-honored osmanthus cake purchased according to the taste of the little girl, but at this time, the elders were there, where did he dare to open it to eat in front of him, a little restless, not to eat, not to eat.

Seeing this, the flower-haired old man waved his hand and said, "But it's okay to eat, I don't like the rules of Chen sesame rotten grain the most in my life." As he spoke, he twisted a piece and ate it, closing it one by one, and his beard fluttered.

Xi Yu had no choice but to obey the order, picked up a piece of cake from the paper bag and put it in his mouth, his mind was clear, and he asked at the moment: "Is there anything that my uncle is looking for me?"

The flower-haired old man looked surprised, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the jade-faced fire monkey is stubborn by nature, and so is Qinghan, he is spoiled, but in fact there is no malice, if you are offended, don't be too angry." ”

Originally, Xi Yu thought about it, and the old man with flower hair came to ask him about his origin and why he wanted to go to the "Ancient Holy Continent" that no one else had heard of, after all, his origin was unclear, but he didn't expect to come for this matter.

If Qing Yan said this, he could still return it normally, but if the elders who didn't know how many rounds of him came to confess in person, it was tormenting him Xi Yu.

Xi Yu swallowed anxiously for a while, choked until his face turned red, coughed a few times, hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "Where did you say, don't be angry...... Don't get angry. The words were also slurred, and he was so anxious that his forehead sweated.

The flower-haired old man stretched out his hand and patted him twice, helped him smooth out, and continued: "And Ah Da is that temper, he had a serious illness when he was young, he stuttered, and his speech was not very neat, so after that, he was also a little autistic, and he didn't like to talk very much, and only occasionally said a few words to my bad old man, don't be surprised." ”

"After a while, I'll finish eating, and then I'll hurry. ”

Xi Yu nodded thoughtfully, slightly stunned, and suddenly realized, just wanted to reply two more sentences, "No strange, no strange", after hearing the words of the flower-haired old man before leaving, he was busy answering behind his back.