Drip water view backyard.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab it with you."

Xu Huan said angrily, holding a handkerchief in his hand and gently wiping the greasy edge of his cousin's mouth.

At this moment, she seemed to be back when she was a child, when her cousin was still a little slug that followed her all day long.

If you are not careful, you will put your nose on her clothes, causing her to hold her handkerchief and stay by her side.

Yi Qingxue blinked her cat-like eyes and said with a flattering smile:

"How could I know that the food my cousin cooks is so delicious, it's so delicious."

"Cousin, you might as well go down the mountain to open a hotel! You will definitely make a fortune!"

Looking at these shiny little eyes, Xu Huan couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph~ You have vision."

"whee!"

Yi Qingxue happily picked up a big elbow and was about to start to have a feast when the phone rings suddenly rang out from the off-white bag she was carrying.

“Makabaka, Akawaka, Mikamaka ~”

Hearing the phone call, Yi Qingxue's expression suddenly froze, and the fragrant and delicious sauce elbows stopped at her mouth.

Xu Huan naturally noticed the abnormality on her body.

"Qingxue, your phone rang."

"Um……"

The voice trembled a little, and he reluctantly took out his cell phone.

As expected, it was the phone call from the takeaway rider as she thought.

‘Woooo…wow…why are you here now…my elbow…’

Xu Huan looked around strangely, and she seemed to hear the whimpering sound of the kitten.

"Cousin, I'll go answer the phone, you can eat first."

"Okay, I'll keep the elbow for you."

Yi Qingxue nodded heavily, stood up quickly, and ran away in a flash.

"What? Have you reached the foot of the Dishuiguan Mountain? Have you started going up the mountain?"

"No, no, no, don't come up. I'll come down and pick it up by myself, just wait for me at the foot of the mountain."

Yi Qingxue went down the mountain with a sad face, and her heart was thrilled.

For foodies, only food cannot be disappointed.

But her appetite was so big that she really couldn't eat this takeaway.

...

View the mountain with a drop of water.

At the entrance of the Mountain Temple, a thin old man was sitting on a rocking chair at the door.

The bald-headed old Taoist had a thick winter hat on his head.

After listening to Xie Yu's advice, he dressed up a little, covering his bald head, and his appearance was improved immediately.

But he was wearing a thin layer of winter clothes, like a little old man who could be sent away by the cold winter at any time.

Amid the strange eyes of passers-by, the old Taoist priest looked leisurely and was holding an enamel cup in his palm, filling a cup of steaming strong tea.

Looking at the endless stream of tourists around him, he said with great emotion: "After all, it's still lively in the world."

It seems that because the heavenly tribulation had just passed and now it was the time when tourists were full, the Drishui Temple once again hung a card for Xie Ke, and the shops at the foot of the mountain suddenly became lively.

Catering and snack souvenirs, the smart shop owners made a fortune, and they all were so happy that they couldn't stop.

Even the mountain temple had many tourists coming in. The old Taoist priest had already put out his extra thoughts and stayed in the rocking chair and refused to get up, ignoring passers-by.

He learned to watch the water, prepared a bunch of incense and candles in the temple for pilgrims to use them at will. He never thought that he would gain some favor from passers-by, and the incense was more indifferent.

The old Taoist priest smiled mockingly, with a hint of bitterness on his lips.

If you plant flowers and flowers, you will not bloom, and if you plant willows and willows, you will become shade.

Isn't this the case?

Just when he was bored, he suddenly saw a familiar figure and the corners of his mouth were involuntarily raised.

"Oh, haven't you gone home? Why are you running over again?"

The old Taoist priest said with a smile in his eyes.

"Hey, I'm bongti. As soon as I got home from the temple, my dad kicked it out."

The round figure walked closer and lifted a pony out of the corner of the wall.

Open and press down under him.

The stool was bent violently, creaking, and whine sounded.

It is under pressure that should not be withstood at this age.

"What, why did you kick you out?"

A strong gossip flashed in the old Taoist priest's eyes.

Xie Yu gave him a blank look, curled his lips and said, "It's nothing. The family is fine. I think I'm annoying. I'm calling me to go back to the scene and respect my master."

"...Where is the one who is disgusting my son who is disgusted with me?"

The old Taoist priest was powerless to complain.

Xie Yu rolled his eyes, "I see that he looks sweaty, he is probably doing exercise."

"What kind of exercise can you do at home? Are you practicing? I'm afraid you're not doing double exercises?"

The old Taoist priest said jokingly.

"Gonggui, you are not repairing!"

Xie Yu's fat face turned red, as if he had thought of something.

He remembered that when he entered the door, there seemed to be a pair of exquisite and small high heels where the door closed.

At first I thought it was my mother's shoes that were flying away.

Looking back now, it seems to be one or two smaller than my mother...

Dad, Dad, can you be the old tree blooming new buds and want to find a stepmother for me?

Xie Yu covered her heart with a wounded look on her face, and her expression was disbelief.

The old Taoist priest smiled and grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and the soul of the gossip burned.

Before he could ask, Xie Yu got up from the little pony and seemed to be planning to leave.

The little stool was freed and made a comfortable sound.

The old Taoist hurriedly said, "Hey hey! Boy, you can tear down a temple and not destroy a marriage. Don't hit your father's good things. I feel really angry, so it's okay to tear down my dilapidated temple."

Xie Yu: “…”

I didn't say he was going to ruin his good things either?

Isn't it me who was beaten back?

"Old man, let him do whatever he wants. I want to go back to the view and respect my master."

The old Taoist priest grabbed his arm and said, "You really can't go back now, don't believe it, please see."

As he said that, he pointed to the direction of the entrance to the Heart Road.

There was a sign of Xie Gu hanging below, and a large group of people were surrounded.

Xie Yu was secretly shocked, and opened his little stool and sat down again, as if something had cracked.

"Old man, why are there so many people gathering at the foot of the mountain?"

"Isn't it the one that your master has overcome the tribulation?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said:

"Look, those who left disappointed are probably the old pilgrims who are you all mortals."

"The mortal who has been waiting aside for a long time but has not left. The body has no magic power. It should be the reporters you mentioned in the mortal world."

Xie Pangpang was stunned when he heard this, "Old man, after hearing what you said, it seems that there are other people at the foot of the mountain who have magic power?"

"good."

The old Taoist priest grabbed a white beard, squinted his eyes and said:

"Look at the three people with expressionless expressions under the tree, the leader's magic power is slightly stronger, and the other two are not as good as him, but they are much stronger than you. I guess they are here to inquire about your master."

"There is a group of men and women next to Xie Kepai. They look like they are ready to move and seem to want to break through."

When Xie Yu heard someone breaking through, he couldn't sit still.
Chapter completed!