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I learned about the soup cooking method from Meng Po. Du Nan and Zhu Ji are both clever people. Without much effort, they cooked a pot of fragrant Meng Po soup together... No, Ningshen grass soup.

Originally Zhu Ji wanted to go in and wake Bajiao up, but Du Nan held her down.

"I'll go." He said.

When he walked to the door of the house with the washbasin, Du Nan remembered what Granny Meng had said to him before - "Nowadays, most of the people in this house have regained their memories, or they are in good health, and they almost remember, but not The ones in this house...for example, the star anise in your house are almost on fire on both sides."

"Giving you a family is actually the only way the old woman can think of at the moment."

"If you let you go on, most of the spirits will disperse as you walk. It will be different if you have a home and a family. It's okay even if it's completely wrong. It's a good thing to feel wrong. The memory came back."

"Even if I can't remember it at all, it's okay, just worry a little bit more, I can't stare at all the spirits every day, but my family can.

It's like the day you came, Bajiao was looking for his parents. Although the child didn't grow up well, he cared about his parents very much, and he went to look for them if he didn't see them for a while. Got it back.only……"

"It can only be said that relying on this method alone is not enough, it probably depends on luck."

Po Meng's expression at that time is still in Du Nan's mind, thinking of that expression - Du Nan pushed open the door and walked in.

When he went in, Bajiao had already woken up, probably because of the aroma of Ningshen herbal soup coming from outside the house and the voices he and Angelica made, the child knew they were all there, so it was rare for him to stay in bed.

With his little feet raised, he was lying on the bed and playing with Ah Qingjin's head in his arms. His hair was loose, black and oily, thin and long, all over Ah Qingjin's head, because Ah Qingjin's fur was also dark , but mixed together.

If you don't look at the front, you are just an ordinary child.

Just turning around - Hearing Du Nan's movement, Bajiao immediately turned his head, a pair of black holes looked at him, wondering if he thought that he was found lying in bed, the little guy sat up shyly and saw him Wanting to get out of bed, Du Nan hurriedly stopped him.

Although I was still... a little scared, but Du Nan restrained himself, walked to the bed with the washbasin in his hand, sat down, and met those black holes.

Imagine that the fire on Angelica's body has been extinguished, but the fire inside her body is still burning...it seems less scary.

With that in mind, Du Nan put the washbasin on the bed, soaked the towel and wrung it out, wrung it dry and began to wipe his face with the star anise.

Bajiao obviously didn't expect such a move, and he was stunned, allowing Du Nan to wipe his face slowly for a long time before he realized it, but the first thing he said was an apology.

"Sorry, I got up late."

When he said this, Du Nan was still wiping his face. When he was about to wipe the black hole, Du Nan thought about how to wipe it, and finally he chose to wipe it carefully along the edge of the black hole. He said: "It's okay, people will want to sleep for a while, it's normal to get up late occasionally, and I will sleep in occasionally."

"Father, do you also sleep late?" Bajiao asked immediately.

After hesitating for a while, thinking about what Po Meng said, Du Nan decided to continue to recognize this relationship: It is said that Lao Tang and Lao Yang were originally "husband and wife" who were forced to marry by her. They were all elders, because there were no children’s spirits at that time, so they gave them a son who looked not much younger than them—that’s Mahayana. This kind of combination, with a little common sense, felt that there was something wrong. But before that, their family first watched each other for a long time, and the spirits did not disperse, but after repairing a little bit, they developed a little common sense: then they really felt that there was something wrong with their family, and then When they kept recalling the relationship between the other party and themselves, they recalled more and more things. Even in the end, they had already remembered everything, and they still regarded the other party as a family. "Live" down, even in the form of "spirit".

Thinking of the example of Old Tang and the others, Du Nan said to Bajiao: "Yes, but only occasionally, about two days a month. In the countryside, there are chickens, so it is difficult to sleep late."

"Countryside? Dad, do we still have our hometown? Isn't this our hometown?" As if he had discovered a new continent, Bajiao followed up and asked, because he was so curious that his little hands were on Du Nan's legs.

In this posture, Du Nan tied his hair and said, "Well, it's not here. Our hometown is somewhere else, and we came here by accident."

Dazed for a moment, Bajiao immediately asked: "Father, where is our hometown? What's its name? What's it like there?"

With dexterous hands, he put a high ponytail on top of the little boy's head and tied it up with a tape. Du Nan recalled his hometown and talked to Bajiao.He thinks he is not a person with gorgeous language, and his words are quite plain, but he is really homesick after not going home for a long time, so he can't help but talk a lot, and under the accumulation of so many descriptions, he is located in Rabbit Ear Village Bajiao's appearance became more and more clear in Bajiao's mind. Under his questioning, he knew what the houses there looked like, how many apricot trees there were in the village, and how to get to Du Nan's house from the entrance of the village. Then, How many people in his family...

If it wasn't for the fact that there were only two black holes in the eyes, Bajiao's eyes would probably be shining now - during the description process, Du Nan suddenly thought that Bajiao had reached under his face.

"Okay." After adjusting the ends of the ponytail, Du Nan patted the little boy's buttocks, indicating that he could get out of bed.

Only then did I realize that my face had been washed, my hands were wiped, and even my hair was combed. Bajiao carefully touched his ponytail, and he pursed his lips for a long time and said happily: "The hair tied by Dad is so cute." So lovely!"

Putting the towel into the washbasin, Du Nan looked at him: "You know I look good before you see it?"

"Hey, you don't need to look, you can tell it looks good by touching it." He touched his pony tail with both hands, as if he couldn't touch it enough, Bajiao giggled and said with a smile, and then praised Du Nan again: "Father, you are so amazing. They even tie people's hair, and other families are mothers who tie their children's hair."

Du Nan turned to look at Bajiao.

He has wiped his eyes, he is no longer afraid of this child, and now Bajiao is a very well-behaved child in his eyes.Under normal circumstances, facing such a particularly well-behaved child, one can't help but want to tease him...

So, Du Nan decided to popularize some things about his hometown to this child—"Don't you remember? Our hometown is different from here. The responsibilities of men and women are reversed. On weekdays, men take care of children at home. The baby does housework, and the woman goes out to earn money to support the family. At your age, I have already started to learn embroidery."

Then, he saw the child's dumbfounded expression as he touched the top of his head with his two small hands.

And then—"So, you are actually not my father, but my mother?!"

Du Nan also felt Angelica's mood when facing the sweet soup of "Guan Enough".

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"Next, we have to practice in closed doors for quite a while every day, so we can't accompany you to pick white flowers." At the dinner table, Du Nan directly told Bajiao about their next plan.

Dazed for a moment, Bajiao carefully asked: "Father, mother, why do you want to practice?"

"To go home." Du Nan didn't even hide the purpose: "If you want to go home, you have to practice, and you have to be stronger to leave here. For this purpose, we have to practice."

Bajiao nodded: "To see the milk—" Thinking of the "hometown" that Du Nan described to him in the morning, the little guy patted his chest, and said domineeringly: "You can go at ease, I will take care of the white flowers at home next. I will definitely let my parents eat enough to practice every day!"

"Then it's hard work." Zhu Ji smiled, and finally stroked the little guy's ponytail.

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The same ponytail that Du Nan combed when he was a child.

So on this day, Bajiao almost walked out of the house arrogantly.Those who knew knew that he was going out to pick white flowers, but those who didn't know thought he was going out to fight a duel.

But not long after he went out, Shibi Sanren and others also arrived.

When I saw him during the day, I felt that he was a fairy.Although he was still dressed as a farmer, his aura was no longer hidden, and he could tell he was a cultivator. Behind him, Lao Tang, Lao Yang... almost all the people who appeared in the room yesterday were here.

"Let's go, go and see where you will practice next."

Shibi Sanren said, and in the next second, he jumped up and flew directly into the air, as if flying through the clouds and fog, and the others did the same, and Du Nan and Zhu Ji didn't know how to fly with the sword at this time, even if they could. , they did not have swords.

Fortunately, although they don't have swords, they have Hong Miruo and Ah Qingjin.

One rode the dragon, the other straddled the unicorn, and the two followed closely behind, crossing many mountains in the air, and even flew over the shallow lake that appeared when they came.

"I know why we came out of here." Zhu Ji said suddenly when crossing the shallow lake.

"This lake should be a part of the real sea. Every plant, every tree, every mountain and every lake here are all treasures, and they are all dreams of immortal cultivators all over the world. The lake we appeared is no exception."

"That person should have intercepted a certain section of the real sea and placed it here. We were drawn into the depths of the real sea along the vortex. By chance, we tore the boundary gap here and came here."

Du Nan was stunned: "Then can we go back to the True Sea from here?"

Zhu Ji shook his head: "If I have the power of this person, it should be fine, but now I—" "It is the power of the real sea that breaks the boundary here. If you want to leave here, you must have enough power to resist the real sea." This is probably much more difficult than Shibi Sanren and others thought of, they have lived here for many years, and almost all of them had advanced cultivation levels and extensive knowledge during their lifetime, so they must have discovered it."

With sharp ears and eyes, and the fact that the two of them talked to each other without deliberately avoiding others, Shibi Sanren listened to their words, and when he heard this, he turned his head and nodded to the two: "You guessed right , this is really the real sea, it was very big at first, but after so many years, it has gradually shrunk down to what it is now.”

"That's right, leaving here is a way, but no one here can do it right now."

"Can't the Mahayana seniors do it too?" Du Nan looked at him.

Shibi Sanren nodded: "He can't do it either."

Du Nan took a deep breath: "What kind of cultivation was that person back then?"

Shibi Loose Cultivator looked forward again.

"Maybe it's a fairy."

Those who can be called immortals by them are those who have cultivated after ascension.

It is also the real god in the eyes of cultivators.

Du Nan imagined it for a while, and felt that he couldn't imagine it for the time being. Ordinary people are as small as him, not to mention ascension, and he has never passed the level of foundation building.

They did not continue the discussion on this issue, because the destination had already been reached.

Saying "Here we are" softly in his mouth, Shibi Sanren and others all swooped down, Du Nan and the two hurriedly followed, and then, almost standing on the dark and inconspicuous hill below , The two immediately felt the difference here.

Reiki!

The soaring spiritual energy penetrated from the bottom of their feet to the top of their heads almost when their feet set foot on this land.Zhu Ji was fine, still standing where he was, but Du Nan couldn't bear the penetrating force for a while, and sat down on the ground, feeling even more difficult in an instant.

"This is..." Du Nan was very surprised.

Shibi Sanren smiled triumphantly: "This is a spiritual vein, not an ordinary one. I have never seen a spiritual vein with such abundant spiritual energy. I am afraid that it is not something from the upper realm like me at all. It is said that I got it from the fairyland." I also believe it."

"Can't imagine what it's like in the fairyland, can you? This will let you feel it a little bit." Shibi Sanren said, gestured for the two to follow, and then led them to a cave.