Ye Jiluo: "...So you tell me how to explain to Zhengtai, we went to push the boss and your father was eaten by the equipment that the boss exploded. Do you think he will believe this kind of explanation that poisons the worldview of children?"

Ye Jiluo: "Don't look at me like that, it's all the boss's fault, who made it okay to explode a strange prop, I just deal with everything based on the principle that the inherent law of matter is motion , You see, as a picture scroll, if it cannot be opened, what is the meaning of its existence, so I just respect its meaning, and it is not my fault."

Ye Jiluo: "Actually, let's look at this matter from another angle. Master Uncle, as a man, and a man who is willing to die, exists in this world and has fulfilled the heavy responsibility of carrying on the family line for our family. Then he What's the point of being in this world?"

Ye Jiluo: "I'm just thinking about the macro direction of saving resources for our materially poor small-scale peasant economy and society. I'm really witty."

Ye Jiluo: "..."

Ye Jiluo: "Dongfang, can you take a look at me? Since you can milk me, can you take a look at me! I'm still being hurt and bleeding! I'm about to die!"

Dongfang alone: ​​→_→

Ye Jiluo's personal characteristic is that she must make you realize the rationality of her death behavior and force you to accept it.

For a moment, the luthier regretted why he didn't get rid of this scourge in the first place.

Yun Tianqing seemed to be sucked into the scroll, and then the scroll closed automatically, and Ye Jiluo couldn't even pry it open with an epee.

While looking at each other, Dongfang Duyou said: "Just then, I guessed that since this place is called Yandi Shennong Cave, there are naturally relics of ancient gods, so I told you to be cautious... But it seems that it is all nonsense to you, that's all. ...Since the pair of sisters live here, they may know how to get Brother Yun out of trouble."

……

When I opened my eyes and saw the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water, clouds and sky, I thought I had crossed the trough.

Then when consciousness slowly recovered, he found himself floating on the water.

Yun Tianqing lay in the water and recalled the situation when a white light flashed just now... It seemed that Ye Jiluo had plotted against him again.

"...Young man, where are you from?"

The old voice echoed in the surrounding mountains.

Yun Tianqing stood up from the water and looked around, but he didn't see a single person.

But how keen the ascetic's senses are, he soon discovered that the source of the sound came from a towering giant tree.

This place is very strange, although picturesque, it gives the illusion of being in a cage.

"you are?"

Feeling no malice, he shook off the water on his body, brushed his wet hair casually, and walked to one side of the bank.

The old voice was simple and distant: "No one has been here for a long time, young man, you and I are destined, why don't you listen to me tell a story."

"Oh?"

……

"... Most of the ancient relics are imprinted with the spiritual consciousness of immortal gods. Those who are destined may take this opportunity to obtain the inheritance of immortal gods. The inheritors are either in cultivation or in their state of mind. They must have great breakthroughs in their cultivation."

Bihen was very jealous of them, fearing that something might happen to them and blame her, but her sister stood up and explained.

"It's fine if there's no danger." Ye Jiluo looked at the simple picture scroll in his hand. It looked like some kind of rough fabric, with a bronze scroll around it, and some images of ancient and strange beasts were carved on it, and a vicissitudes of life came from the scroll. Come.

She has tried many methods, but as Dongfang Duyou said, many things are based on luck and chance, opening it once is purely a coincidence, but now there is no other way.

"How long will it take for my uncle to come out?"

When Chu Hanjing was in trouble, she could have kept it a secret for a month or two, but how could that luthier be easy to get along with?

This time it was the luthier who took the initiative to answer: "Most of the inheritance is measured in years. The longer it is, the longer the inheritance. What's more, there is a day in the mountains, which is said to be a thousand years in the world. It's just that this is also the opportunity of Brother Yun. It’s better for you and me not to interfere.”

Ye Jiluo's complexion changed: "How can this work! Maybe in 1000 years or something, once the Industrial Revolution mentions the money, I will spend all the rich money!"

"..."

Ye Jiluo turned around, turned around twice, then suddenly calmed down, and said with a blunt expression: "Actually, after thinking about it, the uncle is not here, so his son belongs to our Ye family?"

"...Enough is enough."

"It's not that you see that Xiao Tianhe looks a bit like my second uncle. Now that the child is young, he will grind it down slowly in the future."

It's fun to die for a while, the whole family crematorium.

The luthier decided to ignore her.

Turning to the two sisters, he said: "You two live in seclusion here. Instead of struggling with how to escape every day, you might as well be a qin spirit with me."

Qin Ling?

The two sisters looked at each other in blank dismay, and were also confused for a while.

The two of them are wood spirits. If they want to get out of this place, they must either have only one of the two, or submit to the mighty power to become a weapon spirit. free?But in the current situation, it seems that there is no room for them to speak.

The luthier was only on a whim, and said: "I am traveling around the world with you now, and I won't restrict you too much. In the future, you will have a way of independence, and you will be free... Naturally, if you have your own ideas, I don't say much."

When the luthier was speaking, his brows were clear and open, as open as a bright moon in his arms, and the hearts of the two sisters relaxed a little.

"Thank you Your Excellency, my sister and I are willing to serve Qin Ling."

As they spoke, the two sisters turned into a cloud of fireflies and shimmered into the guqin behind the luthier.

Dongfang Duyou suddenly felt a scorching gaze.

"Is there something wrong with Jiro?"

Ye Jiluo said whatever came to his mind: "Are you going to accept them as concubines?"

"...Wandering in the clouds, do you want to be a world of mortals?"

"It's unscientific..." Ye Jiluo muttered: "Shouldn't it be a route that was bullied when he was young, and after an adventure, he got the golden finger to continuously upgrade and progress to suppress the recruitment of powerful enemies in the harem?"

"what for?"

Ye Jiluo propped his chin and said: "It's similar to classic literature such as "Wu Sheng Xun Hua" and "Long Ao Tian Xiu Xian Ji"... Hey, don't you want this look, I still read some other stallion literature besides the little yellow book Yes, hey, don't go, wait for me!"

……

"...That's how things are. We went to other places, and your father was painted and eaten... Cough, he was sent to a distant place, and he probably won't come back for a long time."

Ye Jiluo looked at Zhengtai uneasily, she was afraid of hearing that the child would cry when he heard that his father was missing, thinking that she was a murderer, and that when he grew up, he would step into the path of developing a middle school illness or something.

After a period of enigmatic silence, Zhengtai's eyes were still bright and lovable.

"Daddy..." Zhengtai muttered for a while, then his thoughts diverged and said, "Then will I not have to be beaten by my daddy if the roasted wild boar is burnt?"

Yun Tianhe's so-called burnt concept is to burn all the woods around the wild boar, so it's no wonder that the old man didn't fight.

But Ye Jiluo didn't think so. She immediately felt that the child was so witty and immediately realized that the threat of a class enemy had been eliminated. It must be her family's blood. It was exactly the same when I was a child.

Ye Jiluo turned around and said to Dongfang Duyou, "I want to take this child as an apprentice."

The luthier was tuning the strings. Hearing this, he said with a smile, "Have you ever thought about brother Yun's death?"

"Wouldn't it be too late for him to come back?"

"I'm just curious why you want this child to inherit your family. With the Ye family's reputation, if you are willing to... marry, you must be like a cloud."

Speaking of this, the luthier doesn't know what mood he is in. Although the child is still a little childish, as if he was thirteen or fourteen years old, his demeanor has changed a lot since he traveled all over the world. The combination of youthful appearance and heroic demeanor really makes people have to admit... the little girl seems to be growing up slowly.

It's not that he doesn't know how many wolves, tigers and leopards should be moved by the wind when such a powerful and noble lady is so amazing in the world.

However, she has to admit that she is a mortal, and when mortals reach her at this time, it is time to start a family.

Here, Ye Jiluo was coaxing Xiao Tianhe to accept the relationship between master and apprentice. Hearing what he said, he turned around and thought about it, and said, "Get married? No, I have a stubborn temper in my life, and I just recognize one person enough."

Just recognize one person... enough?

The luthier looked a little wandering, he knew who Ye Jiluo was referring to, he was silent for a moment, and asked:

"...Even if he's dead?"

Ye Jiluo smiled and said naturally: "Yes."

It seems that for Ye Jiluo, it is a matter of course to recognize someone in his life.

She is like this, there is no tenderness that a woman should have, and the rest is only self-willed and natural, with a clear distinction between love and hate.If you love it, you will wait for it forever, if you hate it, you will be ruthless under the sword.

Seriously, stupid.

……

The first half month on Qingluan Peak was extremely peaceful.Although Xiao Tianhe was heartless all day long, he did not back down at all when Ye Jiluo took him down the mountain.

He emphasized again and again that he had to wait for his father to come back.

Ye Jiluo had no choice, until one day he went down the mountain to buy medicinal materials, and received an urgent letter from home in a passing messenger.

My mind went blank.

When the city of Loulan was broken, Lord Yasukuni charged the enemy city on his own with his invincible achievements, beheading thousands of people in Yan Tuluo city and stepping on the mountain of corpses to death!

No one knew why he had to die like this.

But Ye Jiluo knew that there was a statue of his mother in that city.

... What should I say, too many words to say, Dad.

……

At dusk, Ye Jiluo returned to Qingluan Peak and said to Xiao Tianhe, "Now we are in the same boat."

Ye Jiluo seldom shed tears, but when he was greatly mourned, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist.

The luthier rarely wiped the piano, closed his eyes and said: "...sorry."

"It's nothing, I'm going home... Tianhe can take care of himself, do you have time together?"

"If you want, at any time." The author has something to say: I heard that every year in the fan works, the soldiers lying dead can circle the earth three times.

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