My son has always been very popular in the village.

"Okay." Lin Heyu didn't refuse either.

Chapter 8

They asked casually as they walked, and soon found out that the boy named Lin Heyu was the village chief's child.

Wan Heyu's indifferent eyes flashed, and he also had a few words with Lin Heyu.

Lin Heyu answered him seriously.

Wan and Yu are a few years older than the boy, but they meet unexpectedly when they talk.

Lin Heyu felt that this young master with extraordinary bearing did not put on airs at all and was very friendly.

Feng Yao basically didn't speak, just watched Wan Heyu and Lin Heyu talking quietly.

As for Yuluo, although he was cheerful, he would not be able to compete with Wan Heyu to talk to a ten-year-old child.

What's more, he only came here following Feng Ruo. Although he didn't know anything, he still had some doubts in his heart.

Why did Feng Yao come to such a remote and hard-to-find village? What's more, the nobles of the Wanhe Dynasty also came here.

Wan Heyu said that he was looking for precious medicinal materials, but Yu Luo was suspicious.

Although the Wanhe Dynasty is a mortal dynasty, it is the most powerful dynasty, so it doesn't mean that it doesn't even have some rare medicinal materials.

Unless what Wanheyu wants are medicinal materials that are out of the mundane world, such as thousand-year-old ice lotus, or 500-year-old comfrey, or rare medicinal materials such as dead tree roots that are more than a hundred years old.

Yuluo thought about it wildly, but in the end she was also tempted.

After the battle between immortals and demons, the aura of the mortal world was disturbed, and the aura of the mortal world was thin and almost non-existent.

From then on, no matter whether it is a fairy, a demon, or a demon, as long as they stay in the mortal world, the spiritual energy in their bodies will be used less. Even if they can meditate, they can only be replenished slightly and cannot reach the full state.

Of course, there are still a few places in the mortal world, because of the influence of earth veins or spiritual objects, natural aura, and practice in such places, you can still get better aura supplements.

However, such a place, which is extremely rare, has been divided and occupied by several major forces, and no mortals or immortals are allowed to approach without permission.

With the strength of the heavens, of course it is possible to occupy one place, but Tianjun did not do so in order to maintain the original.

The Celestial Realm claims to be the strongest in the Six Realms, leading the right way in the world. The Celestial Realm does not occupy the mortal spiritual land, and of course other races cannot occupy it.

But Yuluo thought of Zhenjun's nameless hill, which is also a small spiritual place, why can Zhenjun occupy it?

Once he thinks of a problem, if he thinks about the past, it will be over, if he can't get over it for a while, then he can't get over it again.

When he got to the village chief's house, he was still thinking about this question, and he didn't even listen to what Wan Heyu, Feng Yao and the village chief were talking about.

Until the village chief asked him for the second time: "Where did this young man come from? Why did he come to our village?"

Yu Luo was asked suddenly, and looked at Feng Yao with a blank face.

Sure enough, he was a fool. After they talked with the village chief for so long, Wan Heyu and him both made up the story, and this guy sat on the side without making any preparations.

So it turned out that he was thinking too much, Yu Luo was indeed a fairy who could see the bottom line at a glance.

Because I don't know why he stubbornly wants to follow me, and when the village chief asks about the origin of the rumors that are used to thinking, he wants to test Yuluo.

As a result, he winked at the blind man.

Yuluo looked at him expectantly.

Feng Yao had no choice but to explain for him: "Xiao Yu is my brother, he is used to being called Mr. Yu, he is not used to speaking in front of strangers, the village chief forgives him."

Yuluo's eyes widened, Feng Ruo, what are you talking about, when did I get used to talking.

Looking at his appearance, Feng Yao knew that he was unhappy, so she sent a voice transmission: "I said that you are not used to talking, you are not used to talking, if you talk immediately and embarrass me, then let me go, I don't care about you anymore, The village chief asks you to answer it yourself."

Yuluo was threatened, but he didn't know how to make up words to deceive people. After a while, he had to sit resignedly, expressing that he was really not used to talking to strangers.

Wan Heyu glanced at the two of them, thinking in his heart: This Mr. Yu is obviously a talkative person, and he is not afraid at all, but now he is silent, and it is Mr. Feng who is talking.

Moreover, Mr. Feng actually said that he was not good at talking and was not used to socializing with strangers.

Does this mean that Mr. Yu is not good at lying?

He himself made up the story, so he naturally didn't believe Feng Yao's so-called story.

However, the appearance of Feng Yao and Yu Luo was very subtle. They met by chance on the way to the village he was going to, and happened to go to one place.

He couldn't stop thinking about it.

And among them, Mr. Yu was so powerful that he kicked the ferocious tiger to death with one kick.

Even more suspicious, he wondered if the two of them might be sent from the capital.

But who sent the manpower, he obviously left the capital by searching for medicine to heal his injuries, and he was indeed seriously injured. It should not be possible for anyone to be so afraid of him, and send eloquent and eloquent The violent people followed all the way.

The village chief inquired about the origins of several people. As the head of a village, he had to arrange the residences of several people.

Wan Heyu bluntly said that he would live in the village chief's house, and offered a generous meeting gift.

The village chief thought for a moment and agreed to Wan Heyu's request.

As for Feng Yao, when the village chief asked, he smiled and said that since the village chief already wanted to entertain Mr. Wanhe, he and Mr. Yu would stop adding trouble and look for a place in the village by themselves.

The village chief didn't care too much, but said that if he found a villager's house, he had to inform the village.

Feng Yao said yes, Lin Heyu took Wan Heyu to the house, Feng Yao and Yu Luo also left.

After leaving the village chief's house and walking a little farther, Yuluo breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling at ease.

"Feng... Mr. Feng, it's a good thing you didn't stay at the village chief's house, otherwise you didn't want to kill me." Not used to talking to strangers, this village is full of strangers, Yuluo didn't think he could keep silent.

"Okay, I know you're not happy, I didn't come out, as long as I'm not at the village head's house, who knows what I said, you can talk to whoever you like, well, there's an old man there, do you want to talk to him .”

Yu Luo looked at the uncle who was signaling to Feng Yao. He looked like he was in his fifties, and he was lovingly watching his grandson running around.

"What can I tell him?" Yu Luo said inexplicably.

"It's not that I'm afraid of killing you and making you talk to people."

"Feng Yao, you're enough. I'm not just a starling. I have to talk when I see someone. If you do this again, I'll really get angry." Yu Luo finally came to his senses.

"How can you be a starling? Mynah can learn how to speak, but you can't learn how to speak."

Why doesn't this sound like a taste?

"We are now under the pseudonym Qingfeng Xiaoyu, and we told you to call me Mr. Feng, but you kept barking, in case Wan Heyu didn't know that we are under an alias."

"Here, I'm used to calling you rumors, and I'm quick to talk, why don't you use a pseudonym for nothing, I'm not used to it."

"We are envoys under the throne of Tianjun. We don't need aliases in the mortal world. Could it be that we let all the gods, ghosts and monsters know where we are and what we do." Feng Yao whispered.

Feng Rumor is very reasonable.

"Okay then, I'll try to call you Mr. Feng." In fact, Yu Luo felt that it was normal for others to call them Mr. Feng and Mr. Yu.

But if the two of them called each other Mr. Feng and Mr. Yu, it would be so awkward that I don't know how to describe it.

"Why don't you read Mr. Feng a hundred times in your heart now, and it will be fine if you read it smoothly." Feng Yao suggested.

Yu Luo silently thought of Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng...

Chapter 9

After reading it a hundred times, he immediately shouted: "Feng Yao, I have finished reading."

Feng Ruo looked at Yu Luo with an indescribable look.

Yuluo felt uneasy, and he also realized that he had called Feng Yao's name wrong again.

Feng Yao approached Yu Luo and poked his strong chest with his hand: "Is it really so difficult to put Mr. Feng in this place?"

The wind in early spring floats gently, like a gentle whisper between lovers.

Yuluo felt her heart being poked by rumors, and she was also at a loss because of her guilty conscience.

He had no choice but to promise: "Okay, I will definitely remember Mr. Feng in my heart, and I will never make mistakes again."

Feng Ruo has no hope for him, just listen to it.

"Don't worry, if I, Yuluo, can't remember, I'll let you handle it."

"Really, if you can't remember it, you can really let me handle it." Feng Yao asked incredulously.

There was something dangerous and sly about his words.

Yuluo hesitated instinctively.

"Anyway, you must not be able to do it." Seeing that he didn't answer, Feng Yao said again.

How could Yuluo stand up to his words.

"Okay, I, Yuluo, will definitely remember Mr. Feng in my heart. If I don't remember to make another mistake, I will let Mr. Feng deal with it. But if I remember, will Mr. Feng let me deal with it?" Yuluo rolled his eyes. Turn, but a sentence popped up.

Hearing the rumors, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Young Master Feng, you can't just let me be dealt with while you are unharmed, right?" Yu Luo continued.

"Then what do you want to do with me?" Feng Ruo asked.

"This..." Yuluo really had no idea.

"It's your business in the first place, whether you can do it or not, I don't care." Feng Yao changed the subject and didn't take his criticism at all.

It seemed to make sense, Yu Luo was speechless for a while.

The two wandered around the village, and Feng Yao saw people with three-point smiles, very cute, and soon found a villager who was willing to take them in.

She is a cheerful aunt who lives in a relatively large house, and Feng Yao gave out a little money to make the aunt even happier.

He took the two of them into the yard, and quickly hugged and saluted to make the bed.

It's been a long time since Yuluo stayed in such a mortal village, standing in the yard as an uncle.

Feng Yao was talking to the aunt, and didn't call the right envoy, but quickly tidied up a room.

It was originally a borrowed side house, separated from the old lady's house.

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