A month later, early in the morning.

A homestay rented by Su Ming.

"Dingling...Dinglingling..."

A crisp sound of wind chimes, from far to near, stopped in front of this somewhat old Japanese-style courtyard.

"Dongdong~"

"Is there anyone?"

"Dongdong~"

"Who! I knocked on the door early in the morning."

"Squeak~"

The gate of the courtyard opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man with a sleepy eyes, yawning, and a loose nightgown, stuck his head out of the door.

"Ah~ Who is it? Why do you torture a sleeping gentleman early in the morning!"

He looked up and saw a strange man wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a long bag, and exuding a mysterious temperament all over his body.

A circle of wind chimes hung on the hat.

"Dingling~"

The weird man nodded slightly, and the wind chime also made a crisp sound.

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing. I'm here to find a boy named Su Ming. Does he live here?"

The middle-aged man woke up a little, lowered his eyelids, looked him up and down, and said cautiously: "That child lives here, but what are you doing with him?"

The weirdo took the long package from behind, "I gave him something."

"Oh." The middle-aged man nodded, turned around and shouted to the yard, "Su Ming, Su Ming, someone has brought you something. Hello, have you heard it? Su Ming?"

"It's so noisy, stupid dad!" An impatient and tender voice came from the room.

A boy about seven or eight years old, wearing a chicken coop head, a short shirt hanging loosely, and half his shirt walked into the yard.

"Did you not wake up? Brother Su Ming has already gone to the mountain to exercise at this time every day, so how could he be still in the house?"

"So that's it?!" The middle-aged man touched the stubble with his jaw sighing and nodded.

“By the way,”

Then he seemed to remember something, his eyes twitched slightly, and he turned his head and shouted, "You little brat, did you call me a fool just now!"

"Ah~ Yes!" The boy nodded without fear of death, and his contemptuous little eyes were facing his father's gaze. "I was so upset when I woke me up just now."

"You know, I was dreaming that Conan was about to show off his might and save Quan Neon. What was the result? I was woken up by you... What are you not a fool?!"

Huge fire!

This brat!!

The middle-aged man's sleepiness disappeared and he angrily picked up the slippers on his feet, "Damn it, stinky little guy, today I will let you know how to keep respectful to your dad."

"Ha? I know how to bully children."

"You stupid dad, not a gentleman at all!" The young man was reluctant to give in, but ran very quickly. Even though the yard was not big, the middle-aged man did not catch up with him.

"A little bit, stupid, stupid!" He even turned his head and made faces and sticks out his tongue at the middle-aged man panting behind him.

"Bang~"

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation.

The boy tripped over a broom on the ground and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man wiped his two mustaches on his lips with his fingers, looked at him with contempt, and laughed.

"I'm a fool, do you think I can't do anything to you, a stinky guy? Hum, I've long expected you to turn around and laugh at me in that place. So, I set a trap at the beginning, how about it?"

"Do you think the gentleman dad is even better than Conan!"

"Talking!" The young man looked unwilling, and hammered the ground with his little hand, wrinkled his nose, and said angrily: "Despicable! You are not a gentleman at all!"

"And, how can you compare with Conan? Daddy, you are more than 10,000 times worse than Conan!"

"Ahhhh! I think I really want to teach you a good lesson today!" The middle-aged man seemed to be angry, and his two delicate mustaches bent upwards.

The boy on the ground quickly got up and started running away, preparing to continue fighting wits and courage with his father.

In the early morning, the small yard became in chaos because of an uninvited guest.

The weird guy beside him was stunned by the sight. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Well, who can you tell me which mountain Su Ming exercises on? When will he come back?"

"Shut up!"

"I don't have time to pay attention to you!"

The father and son were angry and answered unprecedentedly.

The air was a little still, and the weird man's hand stopped in the air awkwardly, and he couldn't let it go for a long time, "Ah? Are all Chinese people so cold now?"

Also, who is Conan?

Ten thousand times different?

It's so awesome!

...

At this time, on a mountain with misty mist not far from the Butterfly House.

A young man in white sat cross-legged on a huge rock on the top of the mountain. The boy had a beautiful face. His fair and tender face was decorated with crystal beads of sweat, like a jade-like nose. With one breath, a faint white mist rose up.

A few light golden newborn suns are sprinkled from the sky, with beautiful peaks, cold trees on the cypress cliffs, and crystal flowers on the branches. At the mouth of the cliff, there is a sea of ​​flowing golden clouds, which looks like a fairyland.

However, the boy in white in this fairyland did not appreciate the beautiful scenery around him.

Maybe he is tired of seeing it!

I saw that his pink eyelids were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes were decorated with crystal dewdrops, trembling slightly. His small and cute lips were pursed, and his exquisite jade nose reflected dazzling light, and his nose wings moved slightly, as if he was sucking in the golden clouds flowing on the top of the mountain.

"Exhale~ Inhale"

As the chest kept undulating, the thin clothes on her body were tightly pressed against her body. The seemingly petite body printed out clear vest lines, and the soft body curves perfectly combined with the peaceful muscles.

Just a glance, I saw the white and pink skin through the wet thin fir in the dew, trembling slightly at a breathing frequency, full of watery and slippery vitality.

...

As breathing method incorporates gas flow into the body, sleeping cells wake up one after another, prompting muscle movement.

The white shirt that fits his body also kept beating slightly, and the heat contained in the body slowly radiated through the pores of the skin, which evaporated the thin sweat and water vapor on his clothes.

From a distance, the faint mist, the hazy smoke, and the twisted golden sea of ​​clouds seemed to caress the boy's hair.

It is like an immortal born in a cloud body, bathed in the flowing mist and breeze, and his clothes are floating.

This young man was Su Ming, who was meditating on the top of the mountain and practicing the wind breathing.

When he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly appeared with a splendor. Then, a white turbid air like a long dragon suddenly rushed out of his nose, shot several meters away, and could not dissipate for a long time.

"Well, it seems that I have improved a lot again!" Su Ming nodded and stood up from the stone.

at this time,

A black dot flew towards Su Ming through the clouds and mist.

"Guagua, Su Ming, Su Ming, your Sun Wheel Knife has arrived, Sun Wheel Knife, Sun Wheel Knife..."

This is the crow that the Demon Killing Team rated to Su Ming, and Su Ming also gave it a nice name.

"I got it, go to the mountain now."

"Guagua, shut up, shut up, I'm not called Goudan...Guagua," Hunzang rushed towards Su Ming with some anger, pecking and grabbing, very resistant.

But Su Ming just waved his hand casually, and the faint heat penetrated the pores of the skin, driving the clouds in the air, and gently pushed the irritable crow away.

He glanced at Goudan with a funny look and seduced him: "Hey... Speaking of which, I am going to buy the best jerky today to feed Goudan."

Hearing this, the crow flew away and happily surrounded Su Ming and flew up and down: "Kugu...dried meat, dried meat..."

...

Su Ming glanced at the foolish bird contemptuously and walked slowly down the mountain.

But what he didn't know was that the foolish bird made up his mind to finish the jerky meat for nothing, and then refused to recognize the humiliating name "Doudan".

The battle of wits and courage of one person and one bird seems to be going on every day.
Chapter completed!