The morning sun was just right, and the woods on the mountain were lush and green as far as the eye could see.
Yang Huang and Qin Qi, led by Uncle Zhang, walked through the mountains, looking for clues as they walked.
"Further ahead is where the old lady and I rescued Liu Yun." Uncle Zhang pointed to the front.
Yang Huang had not gone for a walk in the mountains for a long time. He suddenly remembered the days when he and his master were practicing. At that time, they were in the mountains, without the hustle and bustle of the town, and every day seemed to be extremely quiet.
"Uncle Zhang, your old body is really good. People of my age are already out of breath when going up the mountain." Qin Qi had a slight sweat on her forehead and reached out to wipe it away.
"Brother Qin, I think you just lack exercise." Yang Huang deliberately joked with Qin Qi, "Looking at your gentle appearance, you should practice more kung fu."
He knew that Qin Qi's skills were not very strong. After all, she was the eldest young master of the Qin Family Fort.
"Brother Yang laughed." Qin Qi smiled sheepishly.
So, Uncle Zhang took the two of them to the river in front. A few big fish would occasionally jump out of the sparkling river, and the current was not very fast.
"Uncle Zhang, can you drink the river water here? I'm a little thirsty." Qin Qi walked to the river, squatted down, and turned around to ask.
"Drink, the river water here is very clean." Uncle Zhang smiled.
So, Qin Qi stretched out her hands, held the river water, drank several large gulps, and then washed her face with the cool river water, feeling clean and refreshed.
"It's so cool." A very satisfied smile appeared on Qin Qi's face.
Yang Huang also took a few sips and looked into the distance. There was a high mountain at the end of the river. He used his spiritual power to look around. Even on a sunny morning, he could actually see that mountain exuding waves of odor.
Demonic spirit.
"Uncle Zhang, is this where you rescued Miss Liuyun?" Yang Huang asked.
Uncle Zhang nodded, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said softly: "Yes, we, the old couple, saw Liu Yun by this river that day. She fainted at that time, as if she had been washed away by the river.
On the shore."
"Fortunately, she just fainted at that time. After the old couple carried her home, she woke up not long after." Uncle Zhang recalled it and continued: "But later we discovered that Liu Yun seemed to have lost his memory.
"
Yang Huang nodded, feeling more certain in his heart that the identity of this Liuyun girl must not be simple. But everything is not clear yet, so it is not easy to draw conclusions.
"Was that white jade hairpin worn on Miss Liuyun's head at that time?" Yang Huang continued to ask.
"Yes, I also named her Liuyun when I saw that hairpin." Uncle Zhang replied.
"Brother Yang, are there any new discoveries?" Qin Qi asked, knowing that Yang Huang might have discovered new clues.
Yang Huang's eyes became a little distant, looking at the mountain in the distance, and whispered to Qin Qi: "I just used my spiritual power to see that the mountain is exuding waves of monsters. It is very likely that the monster lives there."
There."
He glanced at Uncle Zhang and found that he had not noticed their conversation at this time, and then continued: "It's better not to let Uncle Zhang and the others know about this matter. I'm afraid that he will be impulsive in case he goes up the mountain to find Miss Liuyun.
, that would be troublesome.”
"Brother Yang is right." Qin Qi also agreed with Yang Huang's words. He knew that parents in the world have poor hearts, but Yang Huang was very considerate in thinking so comprehensively.
"This matter needs long-term consideration." Yang Huang thought for a moment and drank a few more mouthfuls of river water. However, the river water was sweet, cool and refreshing, which was really refreshing.
At this moment, a red figure ran from a distance.
"You two are really easy for me to find!" Qin Li reached out and patted Yang Huang on the shoulder, almost pushing him into the water.
"Miss Qin, why are you here?" Uncle Zhang was a little surprised, and with a hint of concern in his tone, he continued: "The road on this mountain is a bit complicated. It's best for a little girl like you not to go up the mountain, as you can easily get lost."
In fact, Uncle Zhang thought about the day Liu Yun went up the mountain alone and disappeared. He actually felt very guilty in his heart. If he had not let Liu Yun go up the mountain at that time, she might not have been captured by the monster.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for your concern." Qin Li smiled, with a very sweet smile on her face, "My brother and I have natural telepathy. As long as he is near me, I can sense it."
"Is it true?" When Yang Huang heard this, his curiosity was aroused, so he turned to look at Qin Qi and continued: "Brother Qin, do you really have telepathy with this little grasshopper?
?”
Qin Qi smiled and nodded, and explained to Yang Huang: "Yes, we are brothers and sisters, so we have had telepathy since childhood. But it is not accurate every time. Most of the time, the distance between us is closer.
Telepathy is what works.”
"You damn leech, you called me a little grasshopper again!" Qin Li patted Yang Huang's shoulder again.
"Hahaha!" Uncle Zhang looked at these young people and suddenly laughed.
This was the first time they saw Uncle Zhang showing such a hearty smile, and they were a little surprised.
"Made Uncle Zhang laugh." Qin Qi said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter." Uncle Zhang waved his hands and continued to them, "We, the old couple, don't have children, but we feel very friendly when we see your children."
Qin Li took out a few warm scallion pancakes from her cloth bag, handed them to Uncle Zhang, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, this is what Aunt Zhang asked me to bring to us when I was leaving."
Uncle Zhang took the scallion pancake and took a bite. It was crispy and crispy.
"It turns out that every time Liu Yun and I go up the mountain, the old lady will bring us scallion pancakes." Uncle Zhang said slowly.
"Give me one, please. I'm so tired from climbing the mountain." Yang Huang directly reached into Qin Li's bag, took out a piece of hot cake, and took a big bite.
"It's so delicious!" A very satisfied smile appeared on his face. It felt quite comfortable to sit by the river and take a bite of the hot cake in such a big mountain.
Qin Li also handed Qin Qi a piece of cake. He took a bite and suddenly felt that this peasant meal had a really special taste.
Several people were sitting by the river, drinking the cool river water and eating hot scallion pancakes. The bright sunshine was shining on their faces, and they felt warm on their bodies.
"How's it going, dead leech? Did you find anything?" Qin Li asked while eating the cake.