lucky to meet

Little Gift went forward.

Where are others?

Several maids came towards them, Xia Yi reached out to stop them.

"Girl, please stay!"

"What's your order?" the maid asked, leaning slightly.

"I want to see His Majesty."

"His Majesty is not in the temple."

Bai came, it was really hard to see him.Xia Yi's blood turned cold instantly.

"I see, go ahead!"

Xia Yi walked back a few steps, then turned back again.Come here, let's take a stroll!

Xia Yi wandered to the back and found himself lost...

Why is this so similar to those harem dramas, where the heroine gets lost in the palace, then meets the emperor, and then does this and that, and that and that, and finally reaches the pinnacle of life.

Xia Yi made up a palace fighting drama in his mind, passed five levels and defeated six generals, and finally ascended to the throne of queen.Xia Yi was amused by his brain power, and laughed out loud.

A black shadow flashed past, Xia Yi was startled, it couldn't be a monster, could it?

"Little Tail!"

The little guy circled around Xia Yi, squatted in front of Xia Yi and looked at him with his tongue out, as if it was strange that Xia Yi appeared here.

Xia Yi likes fluffy things, so he reached out and stroked the little guy's head and asked, "Where's your master, I have something to ask him." He lifted the thing on his hand.

Xiaowei stretched out its paws to push Xia Yi's hand away, stood up and walked forward, Xia Yi Daxi followed behind it.

An hour and a half later, Xia Yi stopped on the mountain road, holding a big tree and panting.

He glanced back at the temple in the distance and said to Koo, "How long do we have to go?"

Xiaowei tilted his head and turned a few times on the spot.

Xia Yi whispered, "Let's go."

He was so hungry that he almost lost the strength to speak.

Xiaowei scurried back and forth on the tree, Xia Yi followed along the mountain path, and finally arrived at the place when he was about to faint from hunger.

A wooden house appeared in front of him, Xia Yi didn't care whether it was good-looking or not, it was a matter of politeness and impoliteness, so he rushed into the house to find something to eat.

Zhou Mingyu happened to come in from the outside and saw him rummaging around, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Is there anything to eat, I'm starving to death!"

"No."

"Where's the rice? What about the noodles? I can cook it myself!"

"nothing."

"Liar, you don't need to eat?"

"I do not need."

Xia Yi's hand turning over things froze in mid-air, leaned on it, and he forgot that Zhou Mingyu didn't need to eat because of his advanced cultivation.

A quarter of an hour later, Xia Yi sat on the bamboo chair and devoured the fruit in his hand, and there was already a pile of fruit stones on the wooden table.

Seeing that he was almost done eating, Zhou Mingyu asked, "What's the matter?"

Xia Yi shook his head and nodded again, swallowed the last bite in his mouth and said, "Thank you."

"Thank me?"

"Well," Xia Yi said as he mentioned the things he threw on the table, "A little heart, I will repay your life-saving grace."

"Need not."

"It's useful, my mother must ask me to thank you after knowing that my benefactor who saved me is after the Demon Race." Xia Yi untied the paper bag and pushed it in front of Zhou Mingyu, "See if you like it!"

Zhou Mingyu opened the bag and took a look, then he was slightly taken aback and said, "Is this what you humans give as gifts?"

"what!"

Xia Yi had a bad premonition, took a look at the paper bag, and was shocked.

The pungent smell of peppercorns made him want to sneeze.

Xia Yi coughed lightly and said, "This thing is used to cook boiled fish. It is a unique dish of the human race. I think you have never eaten it. I want you to try it."

Zhou Mingyu nodded and said, "It's true that I haven't eaten."

Xia Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yu, I wanted to cook something for you, but I can't cook anything."

Zhou Mingyu stood up and walked towards the door, "Let's go, you should go back."

Xia Yi let out an oh and followed behind.

On the mountain road, Zhou Mingyu walked ahead, and Xia Yi swallowed when he wanted to speak a few times.After Xiaowei took him up the mountain, he didn't know where he went.

All the way back to the temple without a word, the guards ran to say that Lord Wu and Lord Hua had come, and Zhou Mingyu only left Xia Yi a back view.

As soon as Xia Yi got home, she hurried to look for Sister Mei. Seeing him coming back, Sister Mei asked before he could speak, "Master, how is it?"

"Aunt Mei, it's too much to send peppercorns, you don't even have a word? Besides, he doesn't know what it means, and thinks I'm a fool."

"Yeah," Sister Mei said angrily, "I forgot, oops, it's all my fault, did she say anything?"

"No, I said this stuff is delicious when boiled fish."

"No, I have to inquire about it."

Xia Yi grabbed Sister Mei who was going out and said, "Aunt Mei, it's too late, tomorrow!"

"Okay, go wash your hands, and eat later."

By the window, Xia Yi was sitting on a high chair looking at the bright moon in the sky, and the Mid-Autumn Festival would be over in a month. I don’t know what happened to Xia Yuan, and whether the family could be reunited during the Chinese New Year this year.

……

The ancient power isolated the Kunlun Mountains from the secular world, and the various sects of Xianmen are located here.

There are six dragon veins in Kunlun, and Kunlun Mountain is the main vein and the place where the immortal masters of all ages practiced.

For the remaining five, each of the five great immortal sects occupies one, and there are dozens of small and medium sects below, and these small and medium sects are attached to the five great immortal sects.

After the three realms collapsed and merged into one realm, a new era opened, and that era was called the ancient era.

From the ancient times to the present, many mental techniques and spell books have been lost.

That battle was so fierce that many of the immortal world's orthodoxy failed to survive.At that time, there were no five great immortal gates, and the five great immortal gates were slowly formed after the second war between the two clans.

Sadly, every time there is a war between immortals and demons, mortals are forced to get involved.There is no way for them to escape, the town is full of corpses, and the living people are like walking corpses, a hell on earth.These are all recorded in the history books, always reminding how dark the history of the human race was.It seems that the two races have been safe and sound for many, many years.

In a huge mountain range, Xianyue Gate occupies the largest spiritual vein.In a small cave, Liu Wang was sitting on the teacher's chair, holding a wooden box in his hand.His three disciples lived up to his expectations and brought back what he needed.

"You didn't let me down as a teacher, and your cultivation has improved a lot."

Brother Weng Xi said, "Master, what is this flower?"

"This flower is used by Yu Xin to practice alchemy. I am an old teacher, and it is difficult to improve my cultivation base. I can only rely on elixir."

Weng Xi felt sour, "Master."

"Go," Liu Wang, "practice hard, don't let the teacher down."

"Yes, Master, the disciple must practice diligently."

After the disciple left, Liu Wang opened the box expressionlessly. Inside the box was a small formation he had laid out, and a flower bud lay there quietly with two leaves attached.The buds are the size of a head, and the petals are alternately white and red.

After watching for a while, Liu Wang slowly closed the lid.He lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking about, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, and entered the secret room of practice.

……

Xia Yi slept until dawn, and left the room refreshed.Sister Mei went out early in the morning to inquire about the marriage customs of the Demon Race.

Xia Qing was in the martial arts training ground at this time, and Xia Yi walked there slowly when he had nothing to do, and when he got closer, he found that it was actually full of people this morning.

"Master."

"Master."

"Master."

Xia Yi nodded with a smile and asked, "What's going on?"

Jiawei said, "Qingtou was fighting with his brothers, a kid came from somewhere and started fighting with Qingtou."

Xia Yi couldn't understand the fight between the two in the field, and rubbed his chin and said, "Who do you think will win?"

"This kid has no rules in fighting, but he is fast, steady, accurate, and ruthless. Qingtou has high martial arts skills and rich experience, so it's hard to say."

Xia Yi looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see why.

"it is good."

There was a burst of applause.

Xia Qing's right hand was placed weakly on the young man's neck, and the young man took a step back, about to touch it.

"Ling Ying."

"Brother Xia."

"You kid, you find someone to fight as soon as you come back, and you don't even say to come and see me first."

Ling Ying made a face at Xia Qing, and Xia Qing said in a neutral tone, "Little brat."

"What did you say!"

Ling Ying exploded instantly, and was about to pounce on Xia Qing again, Xia Yi pulled him and said, "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

Xia Yi handed Ling Ying half a salted duck egg and asked, "When did you come back, Xiaoying?"

"I came back a few days ago. I came early today. I sat on the roof for a while before you got up, and then I saw them fighting. My hands were itchy and I started fighting with that person. "

"That man's name is Xia Qing, he's amazing!"

Ling Ying nodded and said, "It's pretty good, but I just don't like him."

Xia Yi smiled and shook his head, what a brat.

"How is the village?"

"It's very good. I heard from the village chief's grandfather that we can go to the city to buy and sell things, but because everyone is still afraid, no one dares to come."

Xia Yi sighed. For the villagers, there were scourges living in the city, and asking them to make a deal with the scourge was not something that could be done in a short while.

"Eat quickly! After eating, I will go back to the village with you to see the village chief."

The yellow rice outside the village was full of fruits. This was the first time Xia Yi saw it. Each tree was about as tall as Xia Yi, with yellow fruits about the size of a mature head hanging on it.

Ling Ying said from the side, "I can accept it in a month."

"Can I pick one up and have a look?"

"Others can't, of course Big Brother Xia can."

Xia Yi took off one and broke it hard, and inside were grains of unripe yellow rice, which looked very much like a human pomegranate.

Ling Ying said, "When the yellow rice is ripe, break open one by one and take out the yellow rice, dry it and put it in a cloth bag, waiting for them to pick it up."

"This year, they will have to pay the money when they come to get it." Xia Yi smiled and said, "Let's go to the village chief."

The village chief Lu Ersheng rarely teased his granddaughter Lu Xiaoya at home today, and when he saw Xia Yi coming, he laughed and said,