He knew someone was approaching, but that person just concentrated on holding the small white jade pot in his hand, carefully adding a few drops to the steaming things in the pot.
After he finished his work, he turned around and took a look casually.
In a daze, it seemed that a silver light flashed in this man's eyes that should not belong to a human being.
But when I blinked, I felt that I had seen it wrong.
This man's appearance is ordinary, but he has a pair of extremely gentle eyes.[
When he glanced at me, it was as if my whole body was standing under the gentlest and warmest sunshine in early spring, and I could feel the warmth even in the deepest part of my heart.
Such a look...
The group of white-clothed disciples who were smiling at Helian Rui walking on her short legs looking for food were all stunned and said, "See the Sect Master."
"I met the master."
A group of people saluted and said hello in unison.
This situation is a bit weird. Not to mention that the master of a sect should not be wearing the same clothes as his disciples. Even the reactions of these white-clothed disciples...
It was as if they didn't even recognize who the man was before he turned around.
But little Helianrui didn't pay attention to this. She just squeaked and took a big bite of the apple, while her eyes kept looking at the big iron pot.
The little girl's nose moved, and the little girl was very greedy.
It smells really good...
The sound of eating apples alerted the man known as the doorkeeper.
...But no one was eating within sight.
Moving his eyes further down, he saw the little girl wearing a goose-yellow dress. It was so small that it was about the same height as the winter melon he had just harvested in the morning.
Of course, he also saw the little pig poking its head in the little girl's arms.
"Little Winter Melon, what's your name?"
Just like his eyes, his voice is also intoxicatingly gentle, with a slight smile, like the whisper of the closest lover, making people want to lie in his arms and be coquettish.
"My name is Helian Rui. My parents and brother call me Ruirui. My uncles and aunts call me Rui'er."
As a simple and honest little girl, the little girl didn't care what his voice was and she answered obediently without any concealment.
The man known as the doorkeeper smiled, bent down, and patted her head, "What a good little winter melon."[
... After asking for the name, it was the same as if I hadn’t asked, and I still called her Little Winter Melon.
The little girl seemed not to have heard the silly nickname and blinked, "Then what's your name?"
This question has been asked by no one for too long.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was remembering something. He hesitated for a moment before answering her, "Chengran, Leng Chengran."
As soon as she heard his name, Helian Rui's tears fell.
It was the first time for those disciples in white to know the name of the sect master, and they were secretly memorizing it. When they saw this scene, they were all stunned.
Is there any connection between this little girl and the sect master? Isn’t she lost with her parents? Is she really looking for the sect master?
Even Leng Chengran himself was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong, little winter melon?"
Rubbing her eyes with her little hands, Helian Rui told him aggrievedly, "I'm so hungry..."
Leng Chengran laughed out loud, raised his hand and grabbed the big winter melon on the wooden stand on one side. He placed it next to He Lianrui and patted her head very gently, "Wait until you grow up to be like this one."
As tall as a winter melon, I’ll treat you to dinner, okay?”
This is actually Qianli Mountain outside Qianli City. Qianli Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. No one knows how high this mountain is.
People say that there are gods living on this mountain, and even the flowers and plants on the mountain can talk.