The old storyteller said: "The story I heard only talked about Ye Xiaochuan being rescued by the Nightmare Beast. As for the rest of the story, even if you kill me, I won't know."
Du Chun suddenly stepped forward and said: "Xiangruo, I don't think this old man is lying. In the past four or five years, there have been many rumors about Xiaochuan in the world. They are all rumors, and none of them is credible.
They are just mortals, there is no need for us to get to know them, so we should go to the Ruan family first."
Others also felt that the old man's expression was sincere and did not seem like he was lying.
Moreover, this old man looks gray-haired and very old, but he doesn't even have a bit of Taoist and fairy-like temperament, but he looks very wretched.
How could such a greedy and wretched mortal man know about Ye Xiaochuan?
Ning Xiangruo suddenly reached out and grabbed the old storyteller's wrist.
The old storyteller quickly shouted, "It hurts! The fairy really doesn't want to kill me! I'm wronged!"
Naturally, Ning Xiangruo would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, she was just checking the physical condition of the old storyteller.
Finding that the meridians in the old storyteller's body were blocked and there was no real energy fluctuation, he slowly let go of his hand.
If the little old man is a cultivator, Ning Xiangruo will naturally not let him go so easily.
But now it is found out that this little old man is just a mortal.
Ning Xiangruo didn't believe that a mortal old liar would know the inside story.
A group of young disciples from the Cangyun Sect left, with Du Chun walking at the end.
She couldn't help but look back at the storyteller and Yuan Xiaolou.
Yuan Xiaolou hid behind the old storyteller, not daring to poke his head out, but the old storyteller seemed to show a weird smile to Du Chun.
At this time, the old storyteller said: "Girl, we have money, let's stay in a big inn tonight, the biggest and biggest inn!"
Late at night, Jinling City, Yuelai Inn.
Du Chun was holding the Blue Spirit Divine Sword and standing at the door of Yuelai Inn.
If she guessed correctly, the fat old man's last words at noon were not meant for his granddaughter, but for himself.
The largest inn is naturally Yuelai Inn, the number one chain store in the world.
She took a deep breath and walked into the inn.
The waiter was about to close the shop when he saw Du Chun coming in and immediately came over to greet him.
Said: "Does the fairy want to stay in the hotel?"
Du Chun shook his head and said, "I'm looking for someone. Did you stay at your inn tonight with an old man who is a storyteller and fortune teller?"
The waiter immediately asked: "Does the old man have a granddaughter? There is also a big edible black and white bear beside him?"
Du Chun nodded.
The waiter said: "It turns out that the fairy is the guest that the old man mentioned."
Du Chun thought, it is indeed so.
The waiter pointed upstairs and said, "They have been waiting in room B upstairs for a long time."
Du Chun thanked him and walked up the stairs.
Yuan Xiaolou had been uneasy all day. She really wanted to give herself a few words. Why did she take out the three wooden sculptures left by Ye Xiaochuan on the street?
She was very sure that Du Chun had recognized the wood carving.
She didn't know what to do now and was running around in the room anxiously.
The old storyteller looked very happy, drinking small drinks and eating exquisite supper.
Said: "Girl, can you stop spinning around? Grandpa is almost knocked unconscious by you!"
Yuan Xiaolou said with a cry: "Grandpa, how can you still eat it? Du Chun must have recognized the wood carving, and she will definitely hold on to the wood carving! What if she takes the wood carving away?
?”
The old storyteller was speechless for a while.
He thought Yuan Xiaolou was worried about Ye Xiaochuan.
No idea, Yuan Xiaolou was worried that the original owner of the wood carving would take it away.
This was Ye Xiaochuan's only thought of staying by her side.
The old storyteller was confused for a long time, and then he said: "Don't worry, you think everyone is the same as you.
If you want to keep this set of wood carvings, just make it clear to her when she comes. I don’t think Fairy Du Chun will take away someone’s love.”
Yuan Xiaolou was startled and said: "What, Fairy Du Chun is coming?"
The old storyteller said: "It's already here.
Open the door."
Yuan Xiaolou was previously in a state of confusion and ignored his surroundings.
After listening to grandpa's words, he immediately opened his mind and power.
It's not just Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou who have made rapid progress in their cultivation over the years.
Yuan Xiaolou kept Ye Xiaochuan's words in mind and practiced desperately, hoping to reach the realm of immortality as soon as possible so that he could return to Ye Xiaochuan.
With the help of the chapter on beasts and monsters in the seventh volume of the Heavenly Book, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
In just three and a half years, his cultivation reached the early stage of heavenly being and reached the peak state of heavenly being.
With her consciousness wide open, she could sense every movement in the entire inn.
Sure enough, she sensed that Du Chun had entered the inn and was going upstairs.
At this time, her heart, which had been flustered all day, suddenly calmed down.
She is such a person.
Before something happens, I always look forward and backward, hesitating.
When something really happens, she will quickly calm down and deal with it wholeheartedly.
She walked to the door, reached out and opened the door.
Outside the door, Du Chunzheng raised his hand and prepared to knock on the door.
The two looked at each other, and finally Yuan Xiaolou gave in, turned sideways, and said: "Fairy Du Chun, come in."
Du Chun walked into the room and looked around. The old storyteller was drinking and the rice pail was holding a basket of white-faced steamed buns.
She said slowly: "Old sir, it seems that you have been waiting for me. Where is he?
Why doesn't he show up to see me?"
The old storyteller seemed to know who Du Chun was referring to.
He said: "This house has been set up with a triple soundproof barrier, so Fairy Du doesn't need to be careful now.
Ye Xiaochuan is not here, he has been away from us for more than three years.
This time I want to see you."
Du Chun felt a little disappointed.
He said: “More than three years?
Xiaochuan has been missing for four and a half years, could it be said that he was always with you three years ago?"
The old storyteller nodded.
Du Chun stared at the old storyteller and said, "Why should I believe you?"
The old storyteller smiled and said: "It's just the three wooden carvings on the girl's body."
Du Chun turned to look at Yuan Xiaolou.
The old storyteller continued: "I took Ye Xiaochuan away from Cangyun Mountain back then, and the wood carving was taken out of an abandoned house in Langdu Village.
As soon as we left Langdu Village, we saw the fairy appearing above Langdu Village and yelling.
It’s just that the news was too tight at the time and Ye Xiaochuan was seriously injured, so he didn’t show up to meet Fairy Du.”
At this moment, Du Chun had no doubts anymore, and tears silently slid down her fair cheeks.
She choked and said: "Is Xiaochuan okay?"
The old storyteller nodded slightly and said: "He is very good. I don't think it will take long before he will reappear in the world."
After getting a very good answer from Ye Xiaochuan, Du Chun couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
These are not tears of sadness, but tears of joy.
No matter what identity Ye Xiaochuan was, in Du Chun's heart, he was still the boy who had been with him for eight years.