Han Yiming returned to the house where Jingxinyuan used to live, and gently pushed open the door. He saw that the house was still very simple, with two wooden chairs and a desk. Gu Qingquan's sword and sword were still hanging on the wall, which were different from the past, but he always felt something indescribable in his heart. He walked into the house, untied the Mingyuan sword on his back, placed it on the table, and untied the bag and placed it on the bed. He got up and walked out of the house, followed the path behind the house, and headed towards Huanjing Lake.

After walking a while, Ding Wu's kitchen had appeared at the end of the road. Ding Wu squatted beside his baby vegetables from afar, holding a small shovel to loosen the soil. After a while, Ding Wu stood up, patted the dust on his body, turned around, looked at him, and said, "Junior brother, are you going to see Xiaoguai?" He was not surprised. Seeing that his burly body became fatter, Han Yiming seemed to be more and more laborious to start, he said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Ding Wu smiled and said, "What's wrong with me? But you, are you doing well along the way?" He looked at him and said, "I've grown up a little too." He spoke in plain words, but Han Yiming felt particularly friendly. When he was just climbing Lingshan, this senior brother who was not outstanding in appearance and had no knowledge, and even a rude man always gave him some touch and inspiration in ordinary ways. At this time, his plain words also made Han Yiming feel very warm. Han Yiming said, "Very good, thank you for your concern."

Ding Wu patted his hands together, patted the soil on his hand, and said, "Junior brother, go and see Xiao Guai. Wait, I made some food and you can bring it to it." Then he walked into his kitchen.

After a while, he took a small bag and handed it to Han Yiming. Usually, he feeds Xiaoguai in bamboo baskets to hold what he likes to eat. But at this time it was just a small bag. Han Yiming couldn't help but worry if Xiaoguai was enough to eat. Ding Wu said, "I have fed it today. This is just for it, and it seems to be angry with you." Han Yiming Qi said, "I'm angry with me?" Ding Wu said, "When I fed it, I told him about you, and it rolled my eyes, and I was no longer there." Han Yiming Qi said, "I came back, I was startled by it first, and it got angry with you!" Ding Wu said, "Did you agree to bring something to it? As a result, it didn't bring it. What the kids worry about most is eating. Now I can't eat it, so I will naturally be angry with you."

When Han Yiming got up before going down the mountain to say goodbye to Xiaoguai, it did ask for something delicious to him, and he also agreed with it. But along the way, there were constant storms, and he didn't know when he would go back to Lingshan, and never came back with the things under the mountain. In fact, he had been sleeping along the way, and most of the time he ate dry food. After the disciples of Lingshan Sect went down the mountain, they were vegetarian, and they thought a lot, but how could they escape and how to escape? How could they afford these insignificant things? Therefore, this matter had been completely forgotten. At this time, after Ding Wuyi, he got up.

When he got up, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Ding Wu said, "Junior brother, don't worry about it. It's still a child, after all, it's still a child. I made something else for it, and you'll take it for it to eat. Anyway, it's all for food, and the child doesn't hold grudges. You have worked hard and tired along the way, and you can't eat and sleep well, so how can you remember these?" He said, looking up at the sky, and said, "You go quickly, wait a little longer, and it might lose its temper." He shook his head: "It's still a child after all."

Han Yi thanked Ding Wu, took the small bag, walked through the woods, and came to the lakeside. From a distance, he saw circles of deep purple waves rippling in the middle of the lake, but Xiaoguai disappeared. He sat down on the grass by the lake and faced the center of the lake. After a while, waves in the middle of the lake flashed, and a slender figure jumped into the air from the center of the lake. Under the sun, the scales on the slender body shone with golden light.

Xiaoguai twisted his body gently in the air, and suddenly came from top to bottom, facing Han Yiming. Han Yiming originally thought it was about to fall into the lake, but it fell down, but it stopped falling down. The huge head was facing him, and his slender body floated in the air, with a long tail swaying gently. Xiaoguai's two mouths bent down, and his two big eyes were also facing upwards, allowing him to see the snow-whiteness in his eyes.

Han Yiming said, "Xiaoguai, I'm very you, are you me too?" He reached out and patted his head gently. His eyes slid down, looked at him, hummed, and turned his eyes upwards. Han Yiming said, "Xiaoguai, I'm back, are you going to be angry with me?" Xiaoguai slid his eyes down and glanced at him, and immediately slid his two black eyes upwards. The more it did, the more it looked like a child. Han Yiming endured his smile and gently raised the small bag that Ding Wu handed him to him.

Xiaoguai's two black eyes immediately slid down and looked at the small bag. Han Yiming untied the small bag and saw a ball of rice wrapped in it. It was a big surprise. It turned out that Ding Wu was specially made for Xiaoguai, but he didn't know how exquisite it was, but it was an extremely ordinary ball of rice. He looked at the ball of rice for a while, but he couldn't see any tricks on it, nor could he see the mystery in it. He didn't know how satisfied Xiaoguai was.

He raised his head and saw that Xiaoguai's two lips, which had already curled upwards, were already cheering upwards. Han Yiming had also personally learned Dante Wu's skills. He no longer doubted and threw the ball of rice upwards. Xiaoguai had already jumped up very high, swallowed it in one bite, and fell down again, no longer looking angry. It asked, "Did you bring me?" Han Yiming shook his head and said, "Xiaoguai, I couldn't bring back any delicious food. This was specially made for you by Senior Brother Ding." Xiaoguai was not angry, turned around and swam into the lake, leaving only one sentence: "I know everything, but fortunately you didn't lie to me!"

Han Yiming sat by the lake, watching it sink and float in the middle of the lake, leisurely and contented, and felt peace in his heart. He sat until the red sun sets westward, and then walked back to Jingxinyuan.

When he returned to the house, Gu Qingquan had already been waiting in the house. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw Han Yiming come in, he said, "Junior brother, you are back. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, are you waiting for me?" Gu Qingquan said, "You go down the mountain and it seems that you have a lot of benefits. Junior brother, why...why..."
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