The heavens start from Maoshan

Huarou stared wide-eyed, looking at the dimmed copy panel.

what the hell.

What did the copy panel detect?

It was the first time Huarou had encountered such a thing, and she was in a daze.

But even so, the many talents shown alone are enough to make people greedy.

Yishui's golden talent and special talent.

Such a gorgeous innate attribute, I am afraid that even if it is installed on a pig, the pig can also fly.

Thinking of the fairy tales I have heard in the past half month.

Hua Rou realized instantly.

This is the encounter with the Left Dao Immortal Master.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Heng dressed up as an old beggar.

The reason for this dress is to see if there is a Hua surname branch in the Liujiabao.

If there is, he is going to test his heart and choose the right person to inherit the Wind Spirit Sect of Patriarch Jade Axe.

So come here this time, don't be too immoral.

Otherwise, the Hua family will see him as a guest of honor, greet him in the morning and evening, and serve him attentively, so the test will be out of the question.

"it's okay no problem..."

Hua Rou quickly got up from the ground.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, he stretched out his hand to help Zhang Heng: "Old man, I am young and strong, and I will not be in the way if I fall, but you are not damaged by me, my house is right in front, how about I help you go there and rest for a while?" Yes, beg for a drink."

"Uh..."

Zhang Heng has a flying fairy body, which can travel through time and space.

Just now, he came through the air with one step, and happened to meet Hua Rou running forward, but was bounced out by his protective fairy light.

Watch it now.

The ugly girl with a pockmarked face in front of her was kind-hearted.

You must know the old beggar transformed by Zhang Heng.

Looking sloppy and full of stench, ordinary people can't avoid it, let alone move forward.

"Three hours!"

Hold Zhang Heng's hand.

Huarou's whole body is not well.

Her copying talent requires physical contact.

Primary talent can be copied in a few seconds.

But with Zhang Heng's golden talent, it takes three hours to copy one, that is, six hours.

Six hours, not six seconds.

There can't be a break in the middle, and other people are not wood, so six hours of physical contact is simply a fantasy.

"Little girl."

Zhang Heng didn't know what Huarou was thinking, and asked according to the plan: "In your Liujiabao, is there a family named Hua who moved out of Yunquanzhai?"

"Hua's surname?"

When Hua Rou heard this, she was taken aback for a moment: "You're not talking about my family, are you?"

Zhang Heng was a little surprised: "Your surname is Hua?"

Huarou nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Heng asked again: "The ancestor came from Yunquan Village?"

Huarou still nodded.

Double up.

Zhang Heng thought in his heart that it would really take no effort, and urged: "Take me to your house."

While thinking about Zhang Heng's purpose, Hua Rou helped him drive home.

on the way.

Through some conversations, Zhang Heng knew something about the Hua family.

The Liujiabao Hua family moved out of Yunquanzhai a hundred years ago.

Up to now, it has developed into three households with the Hua surname in Liujiabao, with a total of more than a dozen people.

Hua Rou is on this team.

He is the third of three brothers.

It is also the worst mess. The whole family is working as tenant farmers for Mr. Liu in Liujiabao, and they don't even have their own fields.

On the contrary, it is the two branches of the boss and the second child.

The eldest family covered the top of the mountain and planted mulberry trees.

The second child's family has started a small business, and has the unique skill of drowning pickles with one hand, and life is better than that of the third child's family.

"You are welcome."

"My name is Hua Heng. I'm from Yunquanzhai, so I'm your uncle."

"Right now, Yunquan Village has been attacked by bandits. Everyone is dead, and I am the only one left to escape."

"I'm old, and it's almost autumn now, and I have nowhere to go. I thought that there is a branch of Yunquanzhai in Liujiabao, and I can't write two Chinese characters with one stroke, so I came to join you."

Arrived at Huarou's house.

Zhang Heng didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and in a few words, he turned himself into a distant relative of the Hua family.

"This..."

When Hua Rou's parents heard this, they quickly called the other two to discuss.

Soon.

The three families surnamed Hua in Liujiabao got together.

When they heard that something happened in Yunquan Village, everyone sighed.

But when they heard that Zhang Heng had come to join them, and saw that he was old and frail, and looked like a beggar, the expression on his face immediately changed.

"Although we can't write two Chinese characters in one stroke, our Liujiabao family with three Chinese surnames moved out of Yunquanzhai a hundred years ago."

"It's true that our surname is Hua, but if we want to talk about being close, how can we get close if we haven't moved around for a hundred years?"

The eldest family looked disgusted, and said evasively: "Right now, everyone's life is difficult. There is an earthen kiln in the east. You can clean it up and live there. I will send rice later. If there is more, there will be no more."

After hearing this, the second child's family also said: "My family still has ten catties of millet left over from last year. Where can I get it for you later? If you mix some wild vegetables, it will be enough for a month's chewing. It doesn't count if you talk about it." We forget our relatives."

I heard that both the eldest and the second family don't want to care about Zhang Heng, a cheap relative.

Huarou's father was also ready to speak: "I..."

"Old uncle, if you don't dislike him, you can live in my house."

Without waiting for his father to speak, Hua Rou spoke first.

Hearing her words, the eldest brother and the second child showed joy on their faces: "The third family, let's make it so, the old uncle will live in your house."

"Here..."

Hua Rou's father looked unwilling.

His family's life is the worst. How can there be any surplus food to support Zhang Heng, the so-called uncle.

But without waiting to evade, Hua Rou stopped his words: "Father, you always said that we should put filial piety first. The old uncle is lonely and has nowhere to go. Now he comes to join us. If he lives in the east of the village How should others treat us.”

After finishing speaking, he said: "Let the old uncle live here. My daughter has gone to the mountains to pick mushrooms and wild vegetables these days, and she has also gone to the town to exchange some money. The old uncle's affairs will not let you bother too much."

Speaking of this.

Although Hua's father was still reluctant, but considering his daughter's determination to throw herself into the river at every turn, he could only grit his teeth and agree.

then.

Zhang Heng lived in the name of the uncle of the Hua family.

evening...

Huarou's mother approached Zhang Heng and said, "Uncle, cooking will be done in a while. The well is at the entrance of the street. Go get some water to wash the rice."

Zhang Heng refused: "I'm old, my legs and feet are bad, and I can't do the work of carrying water."

After a while.

The water is coming.

Hua Rou's mother looked at Zhang Heng, saw him sitting motionless in the yard, and said, "Uncle, there is no firewood for cooking. The firewood is in the backyard. Go chop some firewood."

Zhang Heng still refused: "I am old, I have no strength, and I can't do the work of chopping firewood."

Hua's mother was full of anger.

After dinner in the evening, I couldn't help complaining to my father: "This old uncle, I don't know where his relatives came from. He was carrying water, but he couldn't carry the water. He couldn't chop firewood. *, I have to eat three big bowls for a meal, how will I live in the future."

When Father Hua heard this, he snorted and said, "Tomorrow, I'll talk to my uncle."

Mother Hua turned over and lay down, muttering: "What did I do in my previous life to marry you, a worthless wretch, and I have never eaten meat for a whole year, and I still have to suffer from this wretch."

Father Hua dared not say a word.

Chapter 262: Immortals should be kept at a respectful distance

Day two.

Father Hua came to look for Zhang Heng in silence.

In his original intention, he wanted to talk to Zhang Heng, asking Zhang Heng to do more work for the family, and it would be unreasonable to eat and drink for nothing.

As a result, the two met face to face.

Hua's father opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't have the nerve to say the words, and finally said: "Uncle is resting, ah, rest, fuck is going to work."

in the afternoon.

Father Hua came back from work.

Mother Hua hurried forward and asked, "Master, have you told your uncle yet?"

Father Hua lowered his head and smoked: "Let's talk about it in a few days."

Mother Hua stomped her feet angrily.

three days in a row.

Zhang Heng eats, sleeps and does nothing every day.

Fourth day.

The boss and the second child came over and heard about Zhang Heng's lazy habit, so he snorted coldly, "I really invited an ancestor back."

Say it.

Never been here again.

In a flash, half a month has passed.

It's getting colder, and it's almost winter.

Zhang Heng still went his own way.

The Hua family complained a lot, even Hua Rou's brothers and sisters couldn't help complaining: "Father, mother, we are growing up, and when our uncle comes, we won't be able to eat enough."

Hua's mother cried as soon as she said it: "Our family's life is not easy, and now we have a free meal, and now we have to serve six people. The good food will not last until the beginning of spring."