The hillside is not high, and you can see a stone tablet rising on the top of the mountain by standing at the foot of the mountain.

Zhan Zhan looked at Han Feixie's particularly silent back and scratched his head helplessly. Comforting people has never been his strength, his strength is to be comforted - there is a talented "neighborhood committee aunt" among his college roommates. The ideal is to make roommates have a good mood every day. Zhan Zhan occasionally runs too slowly for a meal and misses braised chicken legs. He will be sincerely comforted for an hour, so the comfort skills will deteriorate to zero.

At this moment, the only thing he could do was recall how the "neighborhood aunt" did it.

"Are you full?" he asked cautiously.

Han Feixie continued to move forward without hesitation.

The mountain road is covered with thick dead branches and leaves, and it creaked when stepped on it, like the mourning sound of the mountain.

Zhan Zhan was infected with his emotions and lost the interest in speaking, and followed him quietly.

Han Feixie walked to the top of the mountain and saw a tombstone standing quietly between two pine trees and two pine trees, covered with a thick layer of gray. The words on the stone tablet were blurred, and the three words Qin Yarong could be vaguely seen.

He raised his hand, gently pushed away the fallen leaves on the tombstone, and wiped the dust with his sleeves.

Zhan Zhan whispered: "A person cannot be resurrected after death."

Han Feixie knelt in front of the tombstone, and after a long time, he said, "I almost thought... I had a mother."

"..." Zhan Zhan almost burst into tears when he heard it.

Han Feixie said: "I have only been here for so many years. Will she be angry with me?"

"No, how could that happen?" Zhan Zhan said, "She will be proud of you. Look at you, your wisdom, beauty and strength...what isn't superb? If I had a son like you, I would wake up in my dreams with a smile."

Han Feixie glared at him, "Do you want me to be your son?"

"Uh, no, that's not what it means." Zhan Zhan slapped himself in the mouth, "I just said that I'm using your mother and aunt as a role. She will be happy and proud of you."

Han Feixie said: "She must be very lonely lying here alone."

Zhan Zhan looked around. There were only two pine trees growing slightly better on the entire hillside, while the others were wilted and had no vitality.

“The environment is a bit bad.”

Han Feixie pursed his lips, kowtowed three times at the stone tablet, recited a word silently, then stood up, pulled up the tombstone and placed it on the ground.

Zhan Zhan said in a daze: "What are you going to do?"

"Relocate the grave."

Zhan Zhan said: "Have you calculated?"

"What's that?"

"Feng Shui Time and other things..." He paused, "Well, aren't these things here?"

Han Feixie glanced at him strangely, "I have never heard of it."

"..." Zhan Zhan said, "Where are you planning to move your aunt's grave?"

"Bai Mengshan." Han Feixie said, "At least I will accompany her there."

Zhan Zhan thought of Qin Yuan's attitude and felt that it was inappropriate to keep Qin Yarong in the Qingwen Family, "Then let's dig it out first?"

"Um."

Han Feixie directly digging the soil with his hands.

Zhan Zhan was afraid that his finger would be injured, so he was about to suggest him to find a tool, but when he saw him go down with his claws, there was a pit on the ground...

One pit is another pit.

Zhan Zhan squatted by the pit, "Did you dig over or not?"

Han Feixie searched through the digging soil, but couldn't find the coffin and urn, and continued to dig down. The pit became deeper and deeper, and even "Full-time Hunter" sighed. Zhan Zhan said to Han Feixie's hair in the pit: "Are you afraid that someone will rob the tomb, so you are buried elsewhere?"

Han Feixie looked up and murmured: "Can you..."

"Will it be something?"

"...It's nothing." Han Feixie got up from the pit, restored the pit to its original state, erected the tombstone again, looked at it silently, and turned around and went down the mountain.

The cave is still there, the stone chamber is still there, but Qin Yuan is no longer there.

Zhan Zhan looked at Han Feixie's increasingly gloomy face and smiled dryly: "He was injured, and he may have gone to heal."

Han Feixie turned around and walked out, "You can run away from the monk but you can't run away from the temple."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

There is also this common saying in this world?

No, there are temples in this world?

Why haven't he seen it before?

The Qingwen Family’s main hall is empty.

As soon as Han Feixie appeared, he was sent back to his room by the servants of the Qingwen family.

Zhan Zhan said: "I don't know how about the proposal to marry you?"

Han Feixie said: "How long have I been rushing to the gate?"

Zhan Zhan was stunned by the question, "It's very dark there... I don't count the time either."

As he was talking, the door suddenly was knocked quickly.

Han Feixie opened the door, and Zhongsun Zhao stood anxiously at the door. When he saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I am unable to sit down these days when the mountain master is gone. I feel relieved when I see that the mountain master is safe."

Han Feixie was unmoved to his kindness and said lightly: "What's the matter for me?"

Zhongsun Zhao said: "The mountain master has left for a day, and the third competition is over."

"What to compete?"

"Draw lots."

Han Feixie saw him smiling bitterly and knew his result, "Who won?"

"Qi Anxuan."

It was unexpected and unexpected.

What was expected was that he was not here, Yuan Haofei got himself out of the game from the beginning, and no other candidates were his opponents.

Unexpectedly, the Qingwen Family would choose a competition method that is so beneficial to Qi Anxuan.

If it were him, he might have taken the cooking test and used unspoken rules to get him down.

Now that the plot has developed to this point, I don’t know what medicine is sold in the gourd.

Zhongsun Zhao said: "Many candidates have left."

"Who is left?"

"Weilong and Qi Anxuan, Tengyun Empire."

"Where is Yuan Haofei?" Han Feixie had a good impression of Yuan Haofei, and he had no feeling about Lan Junyuan's departure.

"Just leaving this morning."

Han Feixie frowned and said, "What are Wei Long staying for?" Qi Anxuan is the right son-in-law of the Qingwen family, and it is understandable to stay. Wei Long has no reason. Could it be that he is not willing to give up on being the right son-in-law of the Qingwen family? But his opponent is Qi Anxuan, and he is not comparable in terms of family background or strength.

Zhongsun Zhao said: "The Qingwen Family has selected several candidates who performed well yesterday and agreed to join the Qingwen Family."

"Are you and Wei Long selected?"

"There is Lan Junyuan, but they all refused." Zhongsun Zhao said, "The condition for joining is to give up the original family." Seeing Han Feixie looking at him, he hurriedly said, "I refused too. But the mountain master has never come back, so I'm worried..."

Zhan Zhan said: "Ask him what he thinks about the results of this competition."

“…”

"Quickly ask. Ask him if he regrets giving up Lin Yaoguang."

"..." Han Feixie was not interested in these gossips, but Zhan Zhan was anxious. He asked with ease and slightest, "What are the plans for the future?"

Zhongsun Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I'm going to go back to the Purple Qi Empire. What are the plans? If I knew that Qi Anxuan would participate, I wouldn't have come from the beginning."

"Where is Yaoguang?"

Zhongsun Zhao's expression was a little awkward, "Actually, since I was a child, there was only Yaoguang who wanted to marry."

"Tsk tsk, here we are here. I originally thought he was a scumbag, but I didn't expect that he would also have a low profile." Zhan Zhan complained to him face to face.

Zhongsun Zhao didn't notice it at all, and still started the sensational mode and continued: "I made up my mind when I was eight years old to let her be my bride."

Han Feixie said: "Do you think you are too naive now when you are eight years old, or do you think you are too snobbish now?"

Zhongsun Zhao was choked and said embarrassedly: "As the prince of the Purple Qi Empire, I cannot just consider myself. Seeing that my father was ill in bed and endured humiliation because of Medusa, how could I still deceive myself into the relationship between my children? Although my choice was selfish, it was helpless. I believe that she would not blame me after she knew it."

Han Feixie said: "That's your business." If it weren't for Zhan Zhan, he would never have wasted his time on gossip.

Zhongsun Zhao changed from the sensational mode to the affectionate mode: "Yaoguang looks strong, but in fact he is fragile and sensitive inside. If she does not do anything well in Baimengshan in the future, please ask the mountain master to give me some more."

Han Feixie said: "Don't worry, with a fiancé like you, her ability to resist strikes will not be much weaker."

"..." Zhongsun Zhao said, "I plan to set off in the afternoon and return to the capital. I wonder what the mountain master plans?"
Chapter completed!