The name of the alley comes from the fact that there is an old locust tree at the entrance of the alley that has lived for at least two to three hundred years.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the most remote courtyard in the depths of Huaihua Lane, Yuan Xiaolou had already taken a broom and started cleaning the courtyard.
No one has lived in it for several months, and there is a crooked-necked tree in the yard with a lot of fallen leaves and long grass.
This is not a problem for Yuan Xiaolou, who is in the realm of heaven and man.
Carrying Ye Xiaochuan's edgeless sword, he performed a set of sword skills in the yard. When the sword energy passed by, all the weeds half a man's height were cut off close to the ground.
Then, I used a broom to sweep up the weeds and leaves without throwing them away. I planned to keep them in the pot after two days of drying.
When the old storyteller yawned and walked out of the room, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Yuan Xiaolou not only cleaned Tingyuan, but also made breakfast.
There was a lot of rice cooked, not because she and grandpa ate a lot, but because the rice bucket had a lot of food.
Since Fan Tong left Cangyun Mountain, he no longer likes to eat bamboo. He likes to eat millet porridge and eats two big pots of it a day.
A large pot of rice porridge, two thick pieces of grilled naan bread, and a plate of pickled radish, this is what the storyteller and the rice bucket had for breakfast today.
Yuan Xiaolou counted the number of people and found that one person was missing.
"Grandpa, where's the big head?"
"Big Head has something to do and has returned to southern Xinjiang."
"ah?
Is it gone?
So what do we do?”
Hearing that Big Head had left, Yuan Xiaolou was a little anxious.
From Cangyun Mountain to Guanzhong, overtly or covertly, I encountered countless waves of cultivation masters pursuing Ye Xiaochuan. Every time, Big Brain used powerful mental power to turn people like himself into transparent people. Only then
Narrowly evading search.
Now that Big Head is gone, how will he avoid the pursuit of countless cultivators from good and evil spirits?
No matter how innocent and stupid Yuan Xiaolou is, he still knows that most of those cultivators want to kill Ye Xiaochuan.
How can you protect Ye Xiaochuan Zhouquan with your own strength alone?
The old storyteller said: "The main responsibility of the big head for millions of years is to guard the jade slip cave passed down by Empress Nuwa. It can protect us for more than a month, which is very rare. The road ahead must be walked by ourselves."
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Before it left last night, it had used its mental power to modify the memories of the residents in a radius of several hundred feet. We should not be in any danger if we live here temporarily."
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Those people will find this place sooner or later, and they will definitely find Young Master Ye!"
The old storyteller said: "Then it depends on your ability."
Yuan Xiaolou shook his head and said, "I can't beat them."
The old storyteller said with a smile: "Who asked you to fight them?
Now in the memories of the people around me, I am the owner of this courtyard, you are my granddaughter, and the person lying in the room is your husband, who has just been returned from the battlefield and is still in a coma."
Yuan Xiaolou doesn't quite understand.
The old storyteller said: "You are really stupid, I really don't know how you got your way to the realm of heaven and man.
Xiaolou, have you forgotten your identity?
You are the owner of the Thousand Faces Sect. If you go and change Ye Xiaochuan's identity and put away his messy things, even if someone comes to search in the future, they won't recognize him."
Yuan Xiaolou suddenly realized what he was doing and hurried to the bedroom.
The old storyteller said: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Disguise Mr. Ye!"
The old storyteller continued to eat breakfast, and when he looked at the rice pail holding a big basin and drinking rice porridge, his old face immediately sank.
Said: "I named you Rice Tong, are you really a Rice Tong?"
The little money I earned from reading fortune telling in Cangyun Mountain was almost eaten up by you!"
Rice Tong seemed a little dissatisfied and groaned.
The old storyteller actually knew animal language, and he said angrily: "You pull a sledge and rest along the way, how dare you say you are tired?
I really regret that I didn't buy that Kunlun slave when I was at the foot of Samsara Peak. He was very strong, wouldn't lose his temper, worked hard, and was beaten and scolded. The key is that his appetite is much smaller than yours.
How can anyone afford to feed a cow like you?"
Now the old storyteller's intestines are filled with regret.
If I had bought that Kunlun slave at the foot of Samsara Peak, I wouldn't have gone bankrupt just two months ago.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the less I can eat.
Simply stopped eating.
He took out his bamboo curtain and shouted to Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou's room: "Girl, grandpa is going out. You stay here and don't run around."
Yuan Xiaolou ran out and said, "Grandpa, where are you going?"
The old storyteller said: "We have no money, we can't open the pot. All the money your grandfather and I have, as well as the money in that kid's storage bracelet, have been eaten up by the common people in more than a month! If we don't go out to make some money, we won't be hungry yet."
Die?
You hurry up and get rid of the mess, I don't want to see it even for a day!"
Yuan Xiaolou said: "This place is so far away from Cangyun Mountain. Grandpa, where do you want it to go?"
The old storyteller rolled his eyes and said: "If it can't go back to Cangyun Mountain, then let it go to the Qinling Mountains to visit relatives. In the past few thousand years, giant pandas have long been overrun. The number of giant pandas in the Qinling Mountains is no less than that in the Cangyun Mountains!"
They are all its cousins."
The old storyteller carried the bamboo pole and cloth curtain and walked away humming.
When you are angry, don't forget to close the street door.
Yuan Xiaolou looked at Fan Tong, who was holding a big basin and drinking porridge, with a wry smile on his face, and said: "Fantong, you did eat a little too much, no wonder grandpa scolded you."
What is a rice bucket?
It's a giant panda.
It is a national treasure.
Every day it is either eating, acting cute, or acting cute while eating.
It blinked its little eyes and looked at Yuan Xiaolou pitifully.
Yuan Xiaolou was kind-hearted, but he immediately softened his heart.
Said: "Then you eat less in the future, otherwise grandpa will really drive you away! We have been together for so long, and I can't bear to let you go."
Fantong nodded and said that he would definitely go on a diet to lose weight in the future.
At first Yuan Xiaolou really believed Fan Tong, but as soon as he turned around, Fan Tong behind him continued to slurp the rice porridge in the big basin, which made Yuan Xiaolou helplessly shake his head.
If a rice bucket could diet, it wouldn't be called a rice bucket.
In the morning, when the air was clear and not stuffy, Yuan Xiaolou moved a deck chair out and placed it in the center of the yard. Then he took Ye Xiaochuan out and lay on the deck chair to bask in the sun.
After a lot of troubles with her, the master of the Thousand Faces Sect, Ye Xiaochuan's appearance changed drastically. It is estimated that even Fairy Liuyun came back to life and recognized that this man was born in her belly.
Although the former Ye Xiaochuan was not as handsome and delicate as Li Qingfeng, he still had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face as sharp as a knife.
Except for her darkened skin, everything else, including facial features and contours, is still good.
After being disguised by Yuan Xiaolou, Ye Xiaochuan's face shape changed at this moment, from the standard handsome boy face to a shoehorn face, completely different from the previous Ye Xiaochuan.
