Master Yan and Hong Li's house are about half an hour away, which is quite far, but Xiao Yiyi does not feel tired at all, and has been in good spirits all the way, occasionally bouncing, or picking a few small flowers to put on her head, or chasing butterflies around, or lying on the grass and rolling a few times. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info As a result, it took more than an hour to walk for half an hour.

Master Yan's family is to build weapons and farm tools, and the house is full of iron, various weapons, hoes, etc., although it is not messy. Master Yan is striking iron at the moment, and the sound of "Ding Ding Bang" contains a beautiful melody, which is intoxicating. Tang Yu suddenly felt something, closed his eyes and listened quietly. The wonderful melody seems to have a magical power, which makes him feel comfortable all over, as if he has taken the Ten Great Tonic Pills.

"Hey, Hong Yiyi, who asked you to come to my house!" A childish question interrupted Tang Yu's listening, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a little boy about ten years old was glaring at the two of them.

Xiao Yiyi stared at him with round eyes without blinking, and said, "I'm willing, I'll come!"

Tang Yu looked at these two children who seemed to have some deep hatred, and thought it was funny, so he directly left the anger that had just been interrupted behind him. He asked curiously: "What kind of hatred do you two have, as for the first time you meet, is it like this?"

"Humph!" the two children snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Tang Yu touched his nose in embarrassment, it was so embarrassing that he was ignored by the two children. He pretended to be unhappy and said, "Yiyi, what's going on, tell me quickly!

"Uncle, he played a game with me!" Yiyi finally told the reason under Tang Yu's threat.

"It's obvious that you are cheating!" The little boy on the other side seemed to have suffered a great grievance, and his tears were about to come out, and he said to Tang Yu with a crying voice: "Uncle, it's Hong Yiyi who is cheating, she bullied me!"

Aha, what's the situation? Xiao Yiyi is so tough, she actually bullied the little boy of the family and cried? Tang Yu was about to persuade the little guy, when he heard Master Yan say, "Brother Tang is here! Come, come into the house and have a cup of tea." Komatsu, go make tea!" The little boy on the other side choked twice when he heard the command, wiped away his tears and went into the house to make tea. The little boy is the son of Master Yan Yiyan, named Yan Song.

Tang Yu walked up to Master Yan, took out a storage bag, and said, "Master Yan, thank you for saving me, this is a little bit of my heart, you can accept it." "What Tang Yu gave was a low-grade storage bag, which mortals could also view and use.

Master Yan refused without even looking at it: "Brother Tang, didn't I tell you everything, don't thank me, I can't take this thing, you can take it back." ”

Tang Yu saw Master Yan's resolute attitude, and heard from Hong Li that he was a kind and stubborn person, so he didn't insist anymore. He put away the storage bag and said respectfully, "I still have to thank Master Yan for his great kindness!"

"Brother Tang, as long as you have time, just come and see me, okay, don't say anything thank you. It's just right, you're here today, just have a drink with me, it's been a long time since I've had a drink!"

"Uh, that's okay, I'll bother Master Yan!"

"Hey, what Master Yan, just call me eldest brother, do we still need to be like this?"

"Okay, Brother Yan, let's go, go drink!"

......

While Tang Yu and the two were drinking, the two children were playing games. The two of them in the game are completely gone, and they have a lot of fun having a good time with me without him before. After all, it is a child, and he will not take anything to heart.

When the wine was drunk, Tang Yu couldn't help but spit out a question in his heart: "Brother Yan, what kind of technique do you use to strike iron, why do I think it is very mysterious?"

Yan Yi was just about to drink a glass of wine, when he heard Tang Yu's question, he put down the wine glass and said, "Brother, it's not that my brother won't tell you, it's really the ancestors who have a training, and the mysteries of this must not be taught to others." Brother, don't ask again. ”

"Oh, uh......" Tang Yu burped and said drunkly, "Don't ask, hehe, don't ask...... Come, drink, drink! drink...... After drinking ...... a few cups, Tang Yu was drunk. Yan Yi also got drunk after a few drinks.

Yiyi and the two were tired of playing, and when they entered the house, they saw that the two adults were lying on the table, and the floor was full of spilled wine, and the room was full of wine. Yiyi gave orders like an adult and said, "Yan Song, go and get the hangover grass!"

Yan Song asked confusedly, "What hangover grass?"

"Oh, it's so stupid!" Yiyi glanced at Yan Song with disdain, and said, "It's the herbs that my father brought to Uncle Yan last month!

"Oh, I know, I'll go get it!" Yan Song was like a eunuch who was on order, and he didn't dare to delay for a second.

After Yan Song found the wine herb in his father's room, he picked two leaves and tasted them, which were a little sour and delicious, so he ate two more slices and pulled out one and sent it to Yiyi. Yiyi took the hangover herb, put it in a bowl, scalded it with boiling water for a while, and when the water was not hot, she fed Tang Yu and the two of them a few mouthfuls. Then he and Yan Song ran out to play games again.

About half an hour later, Tang Yu and the others woke up leisurely. Looking at the messy tabletop, the two looked at each other and laughed. "Happy!Haha, happy!" Yan Yi laughed and said, "Brother, it's really fun to drink today! Come on, come on, drink a few more glasses!"

Tang Yu shook his head and said, "Big brother, I can't drink anymore today." I still have to take Yiyi back to Brother Hong's house. If you stay too long, I'm afraid Brother Hong will be worried. ”

"Well, yes, then let's not drink. Yan Yi's wife came out and quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, made a pot of tea, and went into the back room. Yan Yi took a sip of tea, the tea was still very hot, and a few tea leaves were swaying up and down in the cup. "Brother, aren't you a cultivator, why did you faint on the side of the road?" Yan Yi asked.

Tang Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Big brother, in fact, I just started cultivating, and I am not a cultivator, so I ......"

"Oh, it's okay, cultivate all the way, go with the flow, don't force it. I have heard from the older generation that cultivators first cultivate their minds, then their minds, and finally their bodies. I don't know exactly what that means, but I think it makes sense. "In this world, if a person is over twenty years old and has not cultivated to the foundation building period, then his life is basically like this. Yan Yi obviously thought that Tang Yu's cultivation had no future, so he comforted him.

Tang Yu didn't have that "self-knowledge", he was waiting for immortality. Although he didn't know that this was Yan Yi's words of comfort, Tang Yu felt that the sentence "A cultivator first cultivates his heart" was extremely true. On the earth, aren't the ancient immortals the essence and nature of cultivation?

The two then began to chat, chatting and chatting, Yan Song ran in crying and cried and threw himself into Yan Yi's arms and cried: "Daddy, Hong Yiyi bullied me again!"

Seeing Tang Yu's strange eyes, Yan Yi couldn't help but blush, and reprimanded his son: "What nonsense! Yiyi is so well-behaved, how can he bully you? You say that you are a little man, even if Yiyi bullies you, you can't cry! Quick, wipe away your tears, don't cry!"

Yan Song listened to his father's words very much, he endured it hard, let the tears only roll in his eyes and did not run out, and said in a choked voice: "But, Daddy, Hong Yiyi, is unreasonable!

At this time, Hong Yiyi ran in, with a victorious smile on her face, stuck out her tongue at Yan Song, and then came to Tang Yu's side and said, "Uncle, Yan Song is playing tricks again, I won't play with him anymore!"

Tang Yu scratched Yiyi's little nose dotingly, and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Yiyi, you must be unreasonable again." Look at you, you are so angry that your brother Yan Song cried, don't be so nonsense in the future, do you hear?"

"Uncle, I'm older than him, he's not my brother!" Yiyi said, pouting.

"You are talking nonsense, I am your brother!" Yan Song did not comply, and he lodged a solemn protest.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm your sister!"

"I'm your brother!"

"I'm your sister!"

......

The two kept talking as if they had turned on the repetition mode, vowing to separate a "boss".

Tang Yu's head hurt when he heard this, so he hurriedly stopped the two of them, and if he continued to talk like this, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference even if the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten. "Okay, okay, you two little guys, it's really a headache! Don't fight, doesn't it just depend on whose age is older, as for being so noisy! Stop, stop arguing!"

Seeing that Tang Yu seemed a little angry, the two children finally stopped arguing. However, Xiao Yiyi said to Tang Yu angrily: "Uncle, you teach me to cultivate, as long as you become an immortal, Yan Song will not be able to bully me!"

Good guy, this is going all the way to the end on the road of a woman. Tang Yu suddenly felt a strong smell of blood coming to his nose, this little girl is terrible, this is the rhythm of subverting the world and beating the negative men all over the world! Without waiting for Tang Yu to speak, Yan Song was not to be outdone: "Uncle, you can also teach me to cultivate, as long as I become an immortal, Hong Yiyi will not dare to play tricks on me!"

Yan Yi hurriedly blocked Yan Song's mouth, slapped him on the ass a few times, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, you can't mention cultivation, don't want to be an immortal! Why don't you listen!" Yan Song, who loves to cry, was beaten hard by his father, his buttocks hurt hotly, but he didn't have a single tear, he just looked at the ground stubbornly, and let his father beat and scold.

Tang Yu saw Yan Yizhen's hand, and hurriedly snatched Yan Song over and hugged him in his arms, and persuaded: "Big brother, the child is just saying what he thinks, why do you want to beat and scold him like this?"

Yan Yi put down his hand in the air in a decadent manner, and said in despair: "Brother, you don't know, our village is cursed, and all those born in Huilun Village cannot cultivate. When I was a child, I also fantasized about cultivating to become an immortal, and I didn't do my job all day long, just wanted to cultivate, and I didn't even learn the skills passed down from my ancestors. Komatsu's grandfather forced me to learn to strike iron every day, but I didn't listen to him, and finally he was angry...... Alas, what a wreck!"

Tang Yu then remembered the legend of the Heavenly Forsaken People in Huilun Village, but he didn't believe in the so-called curse. He said to Yan Yi: "Brother Yan, there is no endless path in the sky, and I believe that the heavens will not completely cut off a person's cultivation opportunity. Children want to cultivate, adults should support them, even if they end up in vain, but after all, they have a thought. In this life, there should always be an expectation, otherwise it will be sad for a lifetime of confusion?" Then he turned his head to look at the two children who were lowering their heads and did not dare to pant loudly, and made a promise: "Yiyi, Yan Song, in the future, uncle, I will definitely teach you cultivation and let you become immortals!"

Yiyi jumped up happily and clapped her hands, Yan Song secretly glanced at his father, and when he saw that his father was looking at him, he immediately lowered his head.

Yan Yi seemed to see his obsessive self when he was a child again, sighed slightly, and said, "Let's go, just cultivate, and when you grow up, you will understand." Ugh—"

When Yan Song heard his father's words, he also jumped up happily, clapped his hands with Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, I can also cultivate!"

Yiyi was also very happy for him and said, "Well, Brother Yan Song, we will be able to cultivate together in the future!"

"Yes, we can become immortals together! Sister Yiyi, I'm so happy!"

"I'm your sister, you're your brother!

"I'm my brother, you're my sister!"

As soon as the two of them got up on the topic, they immediately turned their faces. Tang Yu couldn't help but laugh heartily. Yan Yi couldn't help but smile when he saw his son so happy and the two children so interesting.