"Alas..."
aside.
A slim girl of thirteen or fourteen sighed. Although her skin color was slightly darker and her appearance was not outstanding, her eyes were exceptionally bright.
"Brother Gu."
“Sister Ayin’s house has piled up a mountain of firewood!”
The little girl is Grandma.
Although her cultivation talent is not top-notch, she has a persistence and perseverance in her bones. Just like she did with that piece of meat back then, she naturally puts in her best efforts in cultivation. Coupled with Gu Han's unswerving help, her cultivation has already improved.
Entering the Lingxuan realm, if Gu Han had not deliberately controlled it, he might have been able to advance to two major realms.
"You do not understand."
I listened to what Grandma said.
Gu Han smiled.
"I am practicing."
"Chopping firewood counts?"
"certainly."
Gu Han kept moving.
"Chopping firewood, cooking, embroidering... these are all considered spiritual practice."
Nearly ten years of mortal life.
He has completely lost his previous sharpness, and his temperament has become more simple and reserved. Anyone who sees him will regard him as an ordinary mortal.
"Brother Gu."
Grandma didn't understand.
"Were you a monk before?"
Under Gu Han's indoctrination.
She is no longer the ignorant little girl she was back then. She has a certain understanding of the spiritual world and understands that there are really no immortals in the world, only monks.
"yes."
Gu Han nodded.
"Are you great?"
"Okay."
"How awesome is it?"
Grandma instantly became interested.
Ever since she was little, Gu Han has been her only idol.
"remember?"
Gu Han thought for a while.
"I told you, those geniuses, and the geniuses..."
"Wow!"
Grandma had a look of admiration on her face.
"Brother Gu, you turn out to be a genius, you are so awesome!"
"No."
Gu Han shook his head.
"I specialize in killing talented people."
Grandma...
puff!
A chuckle came.
The witch walked out of the hut, glanced at Gu Han angrily, and then came to her with a gentle expression. She dusted him off skillfully and carefully, "I made you a new dress.
Take it and try it on after a while."
Said.
He handed a robe to Gu Han.
Although it is still a coarse cloth, the stitching is fine and the cutting is decent. It is obvious that a lot of thought has been put into it.
"snort!"
Grandma was a little dissatisfied.
"Sister Ayin is so partial!"
"I made one for you too."
"whee."
Ah Nan's face changed instantly and she beamed with joy, "Thank you, Sister A Yin, I know you are the best to me!"
Also at this time.
The old man walked in from outside carrying a fish basket.
In the past, when he met Gu Han, he would always talk about the betrothal gift for a while. Even later, Gu Han got used to it. If he didn't listen to it for a day, he would always feel that something was missing. But today, the old man was a little unusual. Not only did he not talk about it, he didn't even say anything.
Say something.
Put down the fish basket.
He sat on a wooden pier and gave the witch a loving look.
"Ayin."
"Today is the last time grandpa catches fish for you."
Hear the words.
A hint of paleness suddenly appeared on the witch's face.
this day.
Is it still here?
"Why?"
On the contrary, it was Grandma who didn't understand, so she asked.
The old man sighed.
"Grandpa, I have to leave."
Anyone who has died will feel that his end is approaching, and he is no exception.
During these years.
With the secret help of the Witch and Gu Han, although he has no cultivation qualifications, he is free from all diseases and is strong and healthy. Although his life span is limited, it cannot be changed. A strong man like Fu Dahai, who is in the Ascension Realm,
There is no other way but to rely on the longevity fruit, not to mention he is a mortal?
"Walk?"
Grandma didn't understand.
"Where to go?"
The old man smiled and did not answer. Instead, he looked at Gu Han.
"How long have you been visiting the countryside?"
"More than nine years."
Gu Han's tone was a little low.
To be continued...