Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The next day.

It was rare for the old storyteller to get up early today. After kicking the cute rice pail away, he leaned on the door frame of the kitchen and looked at Yuan Xiaolou who was making breakfast inside.

Yuan Xiaolou was a little strange and said: "Grandpa, why did you get up so early? Breakfast is not ready yet."

The old storyteller said: "Girl, don't think that grandpa doesn't know what you are thinking. Grandpa has his own arrangements for Ye Xiaochuan's affairs, and you don't have to interfere."

Yuan Xiaolou said: "Grandpa, I don't know what you are talking about."

The old storyteller said: "Although grandpa is old, he is still not confused. His eyes are not blind and his ears are not deaf. Girl, Ye Xiaochuan is a lover of seven generations. His feelings in this life will be very complicated and bumpy. Why are you messing around? ?”

Yuan Xiaolou opened the lid of the pot, stirred the rice porridge in the pot with a spoon, and said, "Did you hear it last night? I just want Mr. Ye to cheer up again."

The old storyteller said: "Then there's no need to tie yourself up. You are a young lady, do you still need your reputation?"

Yuan Xiaolou shook his head and said: "If Mr. Ye can stand up again, my reputation will mean nothing. Besides, Mr. Ye once let me go and let me meet my mother. I am willing to help him. "

The old storyteller snorted and said: "Girl, you think too highly of yourself. If you were Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan might get back on his feet, but it's a pity that you are not her. From now on, grandpa will take care of Ye Xiaochuan at night. You can stay in grandpa's house." "

Yuan Xiaolou stopped what he was doing, looked at the old storyteller, and said stubbornly: "No, I will not separate from Young Master Ye."

The old storyteller was a little angry and said, "Girl, why don't you just listen? Well, there will be times when you cry."

The old storyteller returned to the house angrily, and when he came out, he had a bundle of rope in his hand.

Yuan Xiaolou saw this and said, "Grandpa, you're not going to tie me up, are you?"

The old storyteller said angrily: "Why should I tie you up?"

With that said, he put the rope around Fan Tong's body.

Yuan Xiaolou was very surprised and said: "Grandpa, are you going to send the rice bucket to Qinling Mountains?" The old storyteller said: "This fat bear only knows how to eat all day long, so it's time for him to go out and make money. I was in Chang'an City yesterday. I saw an old beggar, with a very small big panda beside him. He sat down on the street without saying anything, and passers-by gave him money.

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Grandpa discovered the business opportunity and felt that this businessman was not without merit. Take it out with you today, and you're guaranteed to make a lot of money. "

The rice bucket has been enlightened early and can understand the words of the old storyteller.

Thinking that this majestic ancient mythical beast actually wants to show its face and perform tricks on the streets, naturally it refuses.

When the old storyteller saw the rice bucket shaking his big head, he said viciously: "If you don't want to be cute and get money, then I can only sell you to a restaurant for food and drinks. You can choose for yourself."

The bear is under the eaves and has to bow his head.

Faced with the threat of this bad old man, Fan Tong could only give in.

After breakfast, the old storyteller went out on a big panda.

Yuan Xiaolou hugged Ye Xiaochuan in the yard as usual.

After three or four days of recuperation, Ye Xiaochuan's strength recovered somewhat. He was still unable to stand up, but he already had strength in his arms, unlike the previous two days when he could only move his fingers.

Yuan Xiaolou felt that in three to five days, the crutches he made would come in handy, and Ye Xiaochuan would definitely be able to grab the crutches.

Yuan Xiaolou is very simple, and simple people cannot think of any complicated thoughts.

Ye Xiaochuan's indifferent reaction and self-defeating attitude after seeing the crutch yesterday made Yuan Xiaolou heartbroken.

She thought about it over and over, and finally just thought of using herself to cheer up Ye Xiaochuan.

Therefore, last night, Yuan Xiaolou changed his shyness and reserve from the previous few days, got into Ye Xiaochuan's bed wearing a pair of underwear, and even took the initiative to kiss Ye Xiaochuan.

Of course, in the process of kissing Ye Xiaochuan, she got Ye Xiaochuan's response, which made her experience a wonderful feeling that she had never experienced before. This was her unexpected gain.

The weather today is not very good, it is cloudy, but it seems that it will not rain, but it is not so hot.

Lying in the yard, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly said: "Miss Xiaolou, I want you to do me a favor."

When Yuan Xiaolou heard Ye Xiaochuan take the initiative to talk to him, he immediately said happily: "You tell me, I will definitely help you."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I have some strength in my arms now, and I want you to help me get a wheelchair."

Of course Yuan Xiaolou knows what a wheelchair is.

When I was in the palace before, I saw two wheels installed on the chair, which can push the elderly or those with inconvenient legs and feet to move around.

Yuan Xiaolou was very happy.

She thinks this is a good thing.

Since Ye Xiaochuan wants a wheelchair, it means that his heart is no longer dead, but is gradually coming to life.

She said: "I will buy it for you now."

She opened the courtyard door and ran away quickly.

But soon she came back.

Said: "Both the rice bucket and grandpa are not here, so I can't leave. When grandpa comes back in the evening, I will tell him to buy it from the Chang'an market tomorrow!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't bother your grandpa. It's boring to stay in the yard all day. Let's go out and buy a wheelchair together."

Yuan Xiaolou said quickly: "No, there are many people outside looking for you, and your portraits are everywhere."

Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Are you not confident in your disguise skills? Just take me out. I also want to breathe the air outside the yard."

Yuan Xiaolou was soft-hearted and could not resist Ye Xiaochuan's pleading.

She thought that no one should be able to recognize Ye Xiaochuan, so she agreed to Ye Xiaochuan's request.

After leaving the alley, it was the main street of Lantian County.

Yuan Xiaolou appeared on the street with Ye Xiaochuan on his back. There were not many people on the street. Most of them were women, children and the elderly. There were no young men at all.

Almost every few steps, you can see Ye Xiaochuan's portrait on the wall. A long time has passed, and people on the street are no longer surprised by these portraits.

Looking at these portraits, Ye Xiaochuan had a complicated expression and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he knew why the whole world was trying their best to find his whereabouts.

Finding oneself is not about how important oneself is. But the things on one's body are very important.

Yuan Xiaolou walked on the street carrying a disabled man on his back, and soon attracted the attention of a group of children.

The group of children circled around Yuan Xiaolou, and soon a child with a very flexible brain made up a ballad.

They sang: "Lantian County, the Han people of Guanzhong, can't walk, can't stand. They are cowards, they waste food, and they have to be carried by their wives when they go out. Qin soldiers have been fighting hard since ancient times, and they are not worthy of being the Han people of Guanzhong."

At first, it was only a child who sang, but soon all the children learned it and sang with Yuan Xiaolou and Ye Xiaochuan. Yuan Xiaolou drove them away, but they just wouldn't leave. Some naughty children even grabbed the gravel and debris on the edge of the street and threw them at them.