“Moo….”

Dewdrops sprinkled all over the green grass, and a little yellow cow buried his head in grass. On the yellow cow's back was sitting a little girl with a braid, shaking her legs and feet bored.

The sight slowly spread from the side of the scalpers and the shepherd boys a wide, boundless golden rice waves, hanging down solid rice ears, showing a peaceful scene of a bumper harvest.

Yun Luo, who walked out of the narrow passage between the two mountains, looked at Guan Youyou beside him, "Have you arrived?"

Guan Youyou didn't agree, "I'll ask myself."

Yun Luo stared at Guan Youyou, and Guan Youyou wrapped his hands in front of his chest, looking like he was not moved by the winds of the east, west, south and north. I finally lost.

"Hello, little girl, is this Yinchuan?"

Yun Luo had a smile on his face and his attitude was very gentle.

"Little girl" glanced at her squinted eyes, "Are you blind? Who are you calling me?"

Yun Luo's old face turned red and he quickly bowed, "I'm sorry, little brother."

The child glared, "Call the young man!"

Yun Luo yelled, oh, it's so awesome, it's even more joyous than plum.

The child saw Yun Luo’s expression seemed to be a little bad, and said with a stern look on his face: “Why do you still have to do it? Let me tell you, this place is a crouching tiger and hidden dragon, be careful not to get enough to take it!”

One hand suddenly pulled the child's ear and said, "I can't eat it and take care of it? Should you eat one for me or give it to me?"

The child's face instantly wrinkled, "It hurts!"

After the hand that picked up his ears let go, the child slapped it up and turned around and scolded, "You dare... Sister Youyou! Are you back?"

A jumped from the cow's back to the Guan Youyou, hanging on her body, and her smile was sincerely bright.

Yun Luo was stunned and remembered the popular face-changing artists in Jincheng.

Guan Youyou was also helpless with the happy child, and carried him to the ground, and a heavy chestnut hit his head, "There is no rules!"

Turning his head and smiling at Yunluo, "Brother Ling, let's go."

The child raised his hand, "I want to go too, I want to go too!"

Guan Youyou deliberately raised her face, "Let your cow go!"

After saying that, he left side by side with Yunluo.

After taking two steps, Yun Luo quietly turned his head and said silently to the child who was still looking at him. He looked at the mouth very clearly, "Let your cow go!"

The little brat rolled all over the ground in anger.

"I didn't expect Brother Ling to have such leisure and leisure." After walking out, Guan Youyou joked.

Yunluo smiled, "I just think this child is quite interesting."

He looked around and never expected that a genius killer like Guan Youyou was born in such a quiet countryside surrounded by chickens and dogs and rice fragrance.

His expression was seen by Guan Youyou, "Why, Brother Ling thinks I should be born in such a dark and steep place, with shadows of trees and beasts?"

Yun Luo smiled embarrassedly and did not answer.

Guan Youyou said to himself: "People always like to add some self-righteous and inexplicable connections to many things. Of course, this is not specifically referring to Brother Ling. For example, if you are a native of Jincheng, you should be happy; if you are a hermit, you should be clothed and linen clothes, and you should be simple and simple; if you are a noble lady, you should be free from spring water and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But who stipulates that all this must be like this?"

"Don't be confined to experience, don't be trapped in conservativeness, boldly accept new things, boldly accept things that are different from what we expected, open your hands and embrace the new world."

Yun Luo looked solemn, took a step back, bowed to the ground, "Miss keeping her words is really a good word, Yun Luo has received his teachings!"

Guan Youyou's pretty face turned red. Although she wanted to fool her like this, she still told the truth, "This is all my grandfather said, and I'm not a big deal."

Do you care about the old man?

Yun Luo followed Guan Youyou's steps again and began to imagine the image of a wise old man in his mind.

Then he immediately started to laugh at himself. As soon as he said that he should not be limited by experience, he became a mistake again.

This time, he temporarily left the army and followed Guan Youyou to meet her grandfather. It was something he had already agreed in the Mizuho Valley before.

After all, my life was saved by others, and I should come to my house to thank you in person, whether it is reasonable or not.

When we approached a village house, we saw the small thatched eaves, green grass on the stream, the child was drooping, the white-haired woman, Yun Luo was calm and his whole body was shrouded in a peaceful atmosphere.

Guan Youyou greeted the people who were coming and going, but Yun Luo knew no one, so he could only smile intimately, and his lips were a little stiff when he smiled.

Unexpectedly, not long after, Guan Youyou couldn't stand the deep-spoken eyes of the people around him, and shyly pulled Yun Luo and ran to a house deep in the village like he ran away.

Yun Luo was also happy and relaxed.

With a gentle hillside back, an ancient house covers a wide area. The vermilion gate and long courtyard walls seem to be incompatible with the simple village here, but at this moment, Yun Luo's eyes felt that it was extremely harmonious with this world.

Guan Youyou was about to kick open the yard door, but suddenly, Na Na put down his newly raised foot and pushed it away with his hand.

Then he reached out to Yunluo and made a gesture of asking for help.

Yun Luo bowed to thank him, and was about to take a step when a smile rang out, "I'm still polite, I didn't embarrass me!"

Yun Luo felt a stern in his heart, the Lord has arrived!

With a little curiosity, he looked in the direction where the sound appeared. An old man in blue walked out, his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and a happy smile.

If you don't know, you really don't know.

But it doesn't prevent Yunluo from hurriedly holding his fists and saluting, "Yunluo has seen Mr. Guan, thank you for helping him."

The old man waved his hand, "My granddaughter saved his life, just thank her. Let's go, Mr. Ling, we sat inside and said."

He seemed not to hear Yun Luo's self-reported name, and he still called him Mr. Ling.

"Guan Pingjiang! It's too much!" Guan Youyou was so angry that she jumped. Is this girl so unpopular?

The old man quickly reached out and said, "Oh, my good granddaughter, thank you for your hard work, let's go, grandpa will make tea for you in person."

Guan Youyou was happy, but her face was still cold. She slapped the old man's hand that came out and walked into the yard on his own.

As the clouds walked, they looked around without a trace. The flowers and trees in the courtyard were lush, and a fragrance came into their noses. The surrounding pavilions were exquisite and grand. The flying buildings were empty, and the carved beams and painted buildings were cleverly embedded between the mountains, appearing and looming.

Soon, the three of them came to a pavilion next to a stream to sit down.

Yun Luo saw the stream flowing out from the depths of flowers and trees, and scattering in the gaps of stones, and he couldn't help but feel magical.

He is a natural person. He neither pretends to be stupid nor pretends to be vain. Surprised is surprise, and curiosity is curiosity.

All this was naturally seen by the old man Guan, which made him laugh even happier.

Guan Youyou pouted and said, "Don't just smirk, make tea!"

Then Chong Yunluo said, "This old man can't do anything, it's okay to cook tea."

"I don't want to be face when I say this to my grandfather in front of the guests?" Old Man Guan quit.

"Hmph! Do you still have face? Take out your private seal and take a look?" Guan Youyou seemed so angry that she thought of this, and did not give any mercy to Old Man Guan at all.

Yun Luo was confused and embarrassed at the same time. He wanted to persuade him, but it was not appropriate, so he had to look at his nose and his heart.

Old Man Guan hummed for a few times and didn't really care about Guan Youyou, so he had to start cooking tea with a sigh.

Yun Luo took a cup of clear tea soup and siped it slightly. He felt a pure and natural fragrance of flowers and trees spread across the tip of his tongue, teeth and mouth, and then penetrated into his heart and spleen, and his spirit was refreshed.

The little fatigue left behind just now was gone, and the magic was revealed.

Yun Luo put down the teacup and looked at Guan Youyou with a look of praise. He was amused in his heart, "The old man's tea art is indeed extraordinary, Yun Luo admires it."

Unexpectedly, Guan Youyou said arrogantly: "I heard from them that you are a person who drinks tea like a cow, what's there to admire?"

Yun Luo is embarrassed, I care about the girl, you will lose me if you speak like this.

Old Man Guan laughed, "Okay, good granddaughter, go out to talk to your friends, I'll talk to Mr. Ling?"

Guan Youyou glared at her eyes, what was going to carry me on her back?

However, Old Man Guan refused to give in for the first time and looked firm. Guan Youyou had to pour a cup of tea and leave angrily.

At the same time, he did not forget to stare at the innocent Yunluo.

Old Man Guan stretched his neck and watched Guan Youyou walk away, then smiled embarrassedly, "The granddaughter is naughty and does not understand etiquette. Mr. Ling, don't be surprised."

Yun Luo naturally waved his hand quickly.

"I think my granddaughter said bad things about me in front of Mr. Ling." Old Man Guan's smile made Yun Luo feel familiar.

While shaking his head and denied, Yun Luo whispered: "I've been talking in front of you, so I still have to ask!"

"Mr. Ling is a kind person at first glance, and he rarely lies, right?" Old Man Guan smiled, "But it's okay, I'm trying to make things difficult for Mr. Ling."

You finished speaking, what else would I say?

Yun Luo had no choice but to pretend to be stupid and wait for Old Man Guan to reveal the answer.

"Young Master Ling knows where this place is?" Old Man Guan spoke again.

Yun Luo nodded, "Miss Guan said this is called Yinchuan."

"Where is Yinchuan? Can Mr. Ling know?" Old Man Guan asked again.

"I just feel a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've heard it." Yun Luo frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Maybe, I shouldn't call you Mr. Ling, but you, Young Master." Old Man Guan stood up and suddenly gave a respectful gift in front of Yun Luo.
To be continued...