"You're fine, right? Then I'll leave." Li said, then threw Yu Han down and continued to control the beast.

Yang Yuhan nodded dumbly, quietly watched the beauty leave, sighing that there was such a beautiful and innocent woman in the world, and couldn't help but smile: "Let's go." After that, he turned his head and returned to the dead tree at the entrance to get close to it - he was also a little worried that after so long, what should he do if they couldn't find him? And the tip was in his hands and could come in again at any time in the future.

"Wind God, are you going out with me?" Because Wind God has been in the relic cave for nearly two thousand years, Yang Yuhan was afraid that it would be upset if he stayed in this time and space barrier for a long time, and the other was that he was afraid that it would not want to contact the people of the tribe, and the possibility of this was even greater, so he asked it specifically.

Feng Shen shook his head indeed, so Yang Yuhan continued, "Then you stay here first, and then call you after I leave Shield Island."

The God of Wind immediately responded.

Yang Yuhan nodded with a smile, then turned around and walked straight into the dead tree.

...

Fortunately, there was no one in the room.

After confirming the situation outside, he crawled out of the tip of the bag. While continuing to recall the woman's voice, appearance and smile, he took the tip of the bag and came to the pan to wash his face.

Well... it's great. I wish my wife could do this.

But my wife is also pretty good, she is a little bit black, but if she is black, she will be healthy and will give birth to a "little zebra" in the future. Hehe.

And if she really has such a personality, she probably won't be able to stand it after a long time.

Well... Yang Yuhan smiled and put down the towel, then opened the door, fucked the dirty water inside the wooden mat into the flower bed outside the door, which was to water and fertilize the osmanthus tree.

"Squeak..."

The door of the neighbor's room slowly opened, Lian Xiaowu walked by the wind, and soon came to Yuhan's side, raised his head and whispered: "Advisor, you got up early enough."

Yang Yuhan smiled slightly: "Well, where is your sister?"

Lian Xiaowu replied: "My sister rested late last night, so I didn't dare to call her."

"Oh." Yang Yuhan nodded, "Then let her sleep for a while."

Lian Xiaowu nodded slightly, paused and said, "Advisor... do you miss home?"

"Think about it..." Yang Yuhan said with a sigh, looking at the two flower beds again. The right side was still dry, and the left side of the altar was splashed with dirty water, so he called Xiaowu to sit on the dry side first.

...

The two were silent for a while, before Lian Xiaowu spoke again: "Advisor... I have heard about you from my sister. Don't worry, after I take my parents back, I will accompany you to find the mysterious technique called "Broken Void".

Yang Yuhan was quite moved: "Thank you."

"Where are you talking?" Lian Xiaowu said with a smile, "I'm not your master."

Yang Yuhan also laughed, and his nose also became sore: "Yeah." But he resisted the impulse and did not say that he would go with her to find their parents.

He knew he was a little selfish, but after all, he still had a lot to do - because for his family, every minute of the moment is suffering now.

...

There was a sound of footsteps from far to near outside the courtyard.

Yang Yuhan turned his head in the sound, and through the courtyard gate, he saw that the mutes were walking quickly along the eaves. So he quickly got up and went forward to meet him: "Xiao Mu, you got up quite early." He was afraid that he would come over again and talk nonsense.

It was a sudden muff who was stunned. Then he remembered his father's words at night, and then he said vaguely: "Well, let's go and pick up the Broken Wall and the Chunshan Mountain?"

Yang Yuhan was about to respond, but he saw Lian Yong walking out of the main room. After seeing him and smiled at him, he walked towards this side: "Nephew, Mu'er...what are you two talking about?"

Yang Yuhan bowed and said, "My nephew has met my uncle. Xiaomu and I fell to the old site of Lian Village yesterday. Today, we thought about bringing them back early."

It was Lianmu Yigu's bow: "Father." Lian Xiaowu just nodded and didn't say anything.

Yi Lian Yong replied with a smile: "No, I'm going to send someone to find the girl's companion, and now I'll send one more person to follow them up."

Yang Yuhan nodded immediately, but before he could speak, Lian Xiaowu said first: "I'll go too. Where is my tribe members now? Tell me, I'll go with them."

It was Lian Yong who turned to her and said, "Yesterday I had asked them to pick up the location of the Bailian clan overnight. From a few days to a few months, they would bring back the girl's tribe. Girls might as well wait here, and place the tribe members in the place you want one after another."

"Let's listen to him." Qian Fanwu walked closer and said to Xiaowu while putting his hand on Xiaowu's shoulder.

"Yeah." Lian Yong nodded, and then said to Xiao Mu, "No matter how late, Mu'er, you take you all for dinner first, and go away for your father."

Everyone agreed, and then they left Lian Yong for a while and came to the main hall together.

...

"Come on, sit down."

As soon as Yang Yuhan entered the hall, she saw that her mother was placing dishes and chopsticks at the round table. When she saw everyone coming, she hurriedly greeted everyone enthusiastically.

Everyone sat down one after another, and she said politely: "It's all simple food, don't dislike me."

"You are so polite." Yang Yuhan said politely, "You sit down and let's go together."

The woman waved her hand: "No, your uncle and I have used it. You can eat it, and call me if you have anything to do." After that, she smiled and walked out the door.

"Come on, eat." After she left, Lianmu took the lead in eating.

The huge round table was filled with porcelain plates and bowls with blue and white porcelain, with all kinds of dishes, porridge and pasta. Near Qian, there were two steamed turbots at the two of them. It was obvious that Yang Yuhan had a big index finger, and then he started to feast. Qian, Lian, and the two girls were more "reserved" and only went to pick up the two fish in front of him.

...

After all, Lianmu called his mother to clean up the mess, and then suggested going to his grandfather's house to see. Yang Yuhan responded, and Qianfanwu and Lian Xiaowu decided to stay for help, so they went to Xiaomu's grandfather's house together.

The old man's home was not far from Xiaomu's house. He turned two intersections and arrived in front of his house. Sure enough, the house was very small and very old, and it seemed out of place among the vast houses and high pavilions.

"grandfather!"

As soon as the square tilted open the door, they shouted inside. Yang Yuhan followed in and looked around.

A small courtyard with a square foot of five feet is three main rooms in front, and a slightly tide area on the left is a section of land with a half-large fig tree planted in it, a stone-sized road in the middle, and a very small side room on the right, which is cleaned very cleanly, simple but not shabby.

"Grandpa! Brother Yang and I are here to see you!"

Then the mu shouted again and again. The wooden door of the main hall opened immediately. The 70-year-old man in white clothes and white hair came out with a stick and greeted him with a smile: "Mu'er, Mr. Yang, come, please come to the house and talk."

Yang Yuhan nodded and said, "Please." Then the three of them entered the hall one after another and sat down next to a square table full of tea sets.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!