In the middle of those flowers and plants, there is almost a cutch house in this era.
If it wasn't for the skewed bunch of red dried peppers in front of the eaves, it added a little fireworks on the world. Yang Zimei thought it was a fairy in the mountains.
"My grandfather lives there."
Zhuge Mingzhu pointed at the hut road, "He hasn't been out for many years."
"I really didn't expect."
Rong He sighed, "There is another world here."
"You jump down with me."
Zhuge Mingzhu pulled down a long banyan branch from the banyan tree and jumped down.
"Niuniu, Lanxi, do you dare to jump?"
Ronghe looked down and looked down at Yang Zimei and Rong Lanxi.
"Grandpa, let me jump down with you."
Yang Zimei should not say, holding Rong He's waist directly, holding Lanxi's waist with one hand, and a slightly vertical body-
The two only felt their bodies light, and then held up by a force. Like Tengyun's fog, their feet fell lightly on the ground.
"It's amazing, sister."
Rong Lanxi was very excited, "Can you come again?"
"Try it again when you have time."
Yang Zimei smiled.
Seeing that Yang Zimei showed this light work, Zhuge Mingzhu was surprised again.
This kind of light work, he saw Grandpa stretch.
However, Grandpa is hundreds of years of cultivation.
And Yang Zimei is just a little girl, and there is such a kind of practice, which is really impressive.
He took the three of Yang Zimei to the hut.
The wooden door of the hut was covered, and Zhuge Mingzhu called gently, "Grandpa, are you here? The pearl is here!"
"I haven't died yet, and open the door by myself."
From the hut, the sound of full of breath and stunned voice.
This made Yang Zimei very stunned.
In her mind, people who live 153 years old have lived like a fairy -style bone like Master, and they have concentrated speaking.
What's more, the old man of the Zhuge family.
Unexpectedly, this sound sounds like the big old old who kills pigs in the market.
When I pushed the door to see the true appearance of the old man again, Yang Zimei was even more surprised.
I saw a man sitting in front of the table in front of the room.
His sitting posture is really indecent. He placed on the ground and erected on a stool. On the table in front of him, there was a plate of red pepper, a plate of peanut rice, a plate of braised pork, and a pot.
liquor.
And he was holding the jug in one hand, the pot mouth was stuffed in his mouth, drinking in Guru, holding a pepper in one hand, and then mixing a sip.
His hair was dark, his face was dark, his eyes were bright, and he looked like he was in his fifties.
In this way, people who look like farmers will be the 153 -year -old grandfather of Zhuge Mingzhu?
"grandfather--"
Zhuge Mingzhu shouted respectfully, confirming Yang Zimei's guess.
Although there were long speculation, this temperament of Grandpa Zhuge was too different from what she imagined. She couldn't accept this fact.
Of course, she is even more strange that why did he live 153 years old, and it looks like he is still very strong?
She also tried to open the sky to observe him.
Similarly, no information can be seen in him.
All information is considered to be hidden.
"You kid, don't bring me meat today, but bring strangers, what do you mean?"