After a while, Gu'er woke up, got up from the ground, ran to Xuanhuang and asked: "Grandpa Turtle, how is Gu'er's practice?"
"Okay...good boy, come back to Grandpa Turtle in two days, and I will teach you new training methods."
"The drum is gone. Grandpa Turtle, my mother roasted a large piece of animal leg for me today, and the drum has to go back early to eat. My mother said that the roasted animal leg will be delicious when it is hot, and will not taste good when it is cold.
Delicious.”
"Wait a minute, there is someone behind you that your mother knows, you take him back with you."
"Mother knows you?"
Gu'er scratched his head, turned around and looked back, and saw Gongliang standing opposite and smiling at him. Migu, who was sitting on his shoulder, was eating Guoguo without paying any attention to him.
When he was in Zhuya County, Gongliang spent some time with him and gave him a lot of food to eat.
Therefore, although we haven't seen each other for three years, Gu'er still has fresh memories. Especially for a special child like Mi Gu, it is not easy for people to forget.
When Guer saw Gongliang, he was overjoyed and ran over quickly and shouted: "Brother Gongliang, why are you here? My mother misses you so much. She even asked you when she went to Dahuang. My father also misses you. I heard that you are here."
In which Taoist sect do you practice, and you said that you would take me and my mother to find you?"
Fast forward three years, Gu'er has grown much taller and stronger, and he already has the appearance of a tall and powerful desolate man.
Gongliang was also very happy to see him. He touched his head and said, "I haven't seen your father for a long time. Come on, take me to your house."
"Okay! My mother and father will be happy to see you. No, I have to go back and tell my mother first."
Guer was jumping with joy. Perhaps he was so happy that he forgot to take Gongliang home with him and ran out first.
Gong Liang was just about to call him, but he had already disappeared without a trace.
Lang Ting watched from the side and said: "Don't worry about him, I will take you there. I know where his home is." He came here to ask for some tea from Xuanhuang, but if he can't get it now, there is no point in staying any longer.
, so he said goodbye to Xuanhuang and planned to leave.
Gongliang also said goodbye.
The little guy knew how to be a good person. He took out several huge green mulberry fruits and a few super large pickled animal meats from his small pocket and gave them to Xuanhuang, which made him laugh with joy and gave her a bunch of tea fruits.
Lang Ting was so angry that he almost died. Didn't he say he didn't have any? Why did he take out so many things again?
But now Xuanhuang is in charge of ancient tea. He can give it to whomever he wants, and he has no control over it.
I just started to think in my mind: When I come to ask for tea in the future, should I give it something first? Look at Migu and Gongliang, they only gave a little something and asked Xuanhuang to give a lot of tea leaves and tea fruits. This business seems to be successful!
After walking out of the Forest of Eternal Steles, Gongliang saw Gu'er running over again.
It turned out that when this guy was approaching the door of his house, he remembered that he had forgotten to tell Gong Liang where his home was. He was afraid of being scolded by his mother, so he quickly ran back to look for him.
"Brother Gongliang, hurry up, hurry up, our house is right in front and we'll be there soon." Gu'er stepped forward and grabbed Gong Liang and ran home.
Helpless, Gongliang had no choice but to walk a few steps quickly. Behind him, Langting and Donggaojun looked at each other and followed.
After a while, the group came to a bamboo forest. There was a newly built bamboo house in the forest. In front of the house, there was a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences. There were several gardens in the courtyard, where fruits and vegetables were planted, and some animals were raised.
Birds.
At this time, a woman with thick arms, fat waist, and huge strength was squatting in the garden picking vegetables. In the bamboo house behind, there was a sound of reading loudly.
"Yi Yi cultivates bamboo, which is neither flower nor vine, neither grass nor tree.
The posture is unique and uplifting, and the posture is chic and unrestrained to stand out from the world.
The leaves are deep with green feathers, and the jasper is dry in the forest. It is solitary in Taishan Mountain, and it is the song of thousands of acres of Weichuan River. The clear sky is soaring in the distant cens, entertaining the beautiful woman in the empty valley. Watching the husband standing on the winding threshold, overlooking the clear pool. The color is soaked in the desert of clouds,
Shadows move ripples. Summer clouds gather, green mist falls in the morning. Rain is blowing, and the wind is blowing. Crane roars, and cicadas hiss alone. Gold and stone are played among the stones, and the sheng and yu are blown."
When the woman heard the sound of reading, she looked back, with tender love in her eyes.
As the sound of reading began, a mighty righteousness flowed out from the bamboo house like waves in the sea.
At this moment, the wind stopped, and the swaying bamboos in the forest stopped. It was quiet, and there was no longer any noise to disturb the sound of reading.
The originally dim bamboo forest suddenly became brighter, and the nearby spiritual beings stopped and listened attentively.
Suddenly, a voice broke the silence.
"Mother, mother, do you think who Gu'er brought here?"
Before the drummer arrived, the sound had already reached the bamboo house. After Zhenniang heard the words, she raised her head and looked into the distance. Feng Heng knew that his son would never be so happy if he had not met an acquaintance. But they had just arrived at Qingyang Academy not long ago
, and there were no acquaintances. I didn’t feel strange, so I put down the book and walked out.
Guer dragged Gongliang to Zhenniang and said excitedly: "Mother, mother, do you think who Guer brought back?"
When Zhen Niang saw Gong Liang, she was overjoyed and said: "Why are you here at Qingyang Academy? Didn't I hear that you are practicing in the Miaodao Immortal Sect? Come and sit in the room, good boy, you have grown up again, you are so strong, you deserve to be
I am a member of the Great Yan Department."
Zhenniang patted Gongliang's back and said to Mi Gu: "Mi Gu has grown up and is much stronger."
Mi Gu was very happy to hear this. She likes people to praise her the most.
After saying a few words, Zhenniang turned to the bamboo house and called out: "Feng Heng, drive out, Gongliang is here."
"coming."
When Gong Liang saw Feng Heng, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Feng, long time no see."
"Long time no see. Didn't I hear that you are practicing in Miaodao Immortal Sect? Why are you here at Qingyang Academy?"
"Now I am practicing under Master Changwu. The master is the master of the Miaodao Immortal Sect. This year happens to be the ten-year competition between the major sects in the Eastern Territory, so I asked my senior brother to take me out to deliver the invitation."
Lord Donggao happened to come over with Lang Ting, and Gong Liang introduced him: "This is my eighth senior brother, Lord Donggao, and this is Brother Lang Ting, who is also from your Qingyang Academy."
"I don't need your introduction."
After hearing what he said, Langting raised his hands to Feng Heng and said, "Brother Feng Heng, I'm still used to living here."
"I'm used to it. I'm naturally used to it. It's been a long time since I calmed down and read." Feng Heng said repeatedly.
After hearing this, Zhenniang whispered from the side: "It's good, but there are no big beasts. If you want to eat some meat, you have to go out and hunt. It's troublesome."
With her bold and thick voice, this small sound was almost nothing.
Feng Heng pretended not to hear. As Lang Ting and Dong Gao Jun were guests, they naturally wouldn't say anything.
"Let's go and sit in the room. The green bamboo wine I brewed is just right for drinking. Let's have a drink today. Zhenniang, go prepare some dishes to go with the wine." Feng Heng said to Zhenniang while leading the guests into the house.
.
"I know." Zhenniang responded and walked to the kitchen.
Gong Liang looked at the shabby appearance of the place and probably didn't have much food to eat, so he wanted to give her something like pickled animal meat, so he followed her to the kitchen.
As soon as Zhenniang saw it, she pushed him into the room and said, "What are you doing in the kitchen? Go drink in the room and I will make you some delicious dishes to go with the wine."
"You misunderstood." Gongliang quickly explained his purpose.
He didn't say it was okay, but Zhenniang's eyes widened when he said it, "Do you think we don't even have any food here?"
"no"
"Just leave."
Zhenniang didn't care what Gongliang thought, so she carried him into the house, then turned back to the kitchen to prepare things.