In particular, the snow goose's clothes yesterday were dyed red with blood, so she went to the pond by the village early in the morning to wash her clothes.

Seeing me get up from the bed, Xian'er sat on a chair in the living room and asked slowly, "Yiyang, do we have any arrangements today?" ”

"What else can I arrange, set off to find Shibato Zhimabei!" I shrugged my shoulders and replied without thinking.

"What should I do with Tianhong?"

"Do you want to take him with you?"

"No, you don't."

I replied without hesitation: "This journey will definitely be very dangerous, Tianhong in a coma is no different from dragging oil bottles, we must travel lightly, strive to find Zhiren Zhima as soon as possible, and then rescue Tianhong and restore the skills of the three demons, in order to rush back to Chancheng as soon as possible." ”

"Is there anything wrong with being in such a hurry to go back to Chan City?" Xian'er asked puzzled.

"I don't know."

I shook my head blankly and said, "Now the traffic here is blocked, completely isolated from the outside world, and my mobile phone has no battery, so I am a little worried about the safety of Shen Yun and Tianjun in Chancheng." ”

"Hey."

Xian'er said disdainfully: "I thought you were worried about something, it turned out that you were worried about the safety of Shen Yun and Tianjun's kid." ”

"I don't think you have to this grandmother's heart, everyone is a big ghost, and she is shrewd, and it is no problem to take care of Shen Yun."

"What's more, aren't there still folk birds sitting at home, so you don't have to worry about things over there in Chancheng at all."

"Having said that, I'm still not very reassured, and besides, we've been delayed for nearly ten days, so we have to leave today!"

"I agree!"

The voice of the snow goose came from the entrance of the building.

Soon she was seen holding a wooden barrel in her hand.

Looks like I'm done with my laundry.

I only heard her say unhurriedly: "Xian'er, do you remember that Ice Horn Dragon?" ”

"Their target seems to be Zhiren Zhima, just imagine that he has dozens of demon soldiers under him, and he set off to find Zhiren Zhima before us, and he is also familiar with the terrain of 100,000 mountains, if we don't hurry up, it will really be cold daylily!"

"Tut-tut!"

Xian'er smashed her mouth when she heard this, and sighed: "I actually left out that evil Jiao, and I almost lost Jingzhou carelessly!" ”

Then he changed his words and said: "This evil Jiao relied on his strength last time, and actually injured his aunt and grandmother. ”

"This time the Snow Goose's Canglong Sword Spirit has returned, plus Yiyang's skill has also improved, the next time I encounter the Ice Horn Dragon, I will definitely beat him down!"

"No problem!"

Xue Yan also swore and said: "You can rest assured, this evil Jiao may still be able to walk sideways in front of us before, but now that I have obtained the skills of several seniors for a thousand years, I am not afraid of this goblin for a long time, not to mention that now that the Canglong Sword Spirit has returned, even if I don't have this thousand-year skill, I am not afraid of him!" ”

"Great!"

Xian'er stood up from the chair and said with her eyebrows fluttering: "When the time comes, you must help me beat that evil Jiao fiercely, and it is best to remove all his scales and armor, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart." ”

"Plus!"

Xian'er changed her words and said with a gloomy face: "That hateful snake, last time we chased us all night, this time our skills have increased greatly, and we must also take revenge, it is best to eliminate harm for the people!" ”

Looking at the discussion between these two strange women, and recalling that Xue Yan used to eat Xian'er's vinegar, he suddenly felt a little like laughing, but because of the presence of the two, it was inconvenient to laugh out loud.

At the moment, I can only sit on the side and listen to them discuss how to teach the evil Jiao and the snake, and at the same time, I am also a little looking forward to meeting the evil Jiao as soon as possible, and then I will use the skills I have recently increased to try my own weight with the little demon under his command.

After discussing for a long time, the three of them finally felt that their stomachs seemed to rumble, so they got up together and walked to the village chief's house.

This is to have breakfast, the second is to discuss with the village chief about the placement of Tianhong, and the third is to consult the village chief about matters related to Zhiren Zhima.

Thinking that the village chief has lived in the depths of Yangmingshan for generations, he must know the legend of Zhiren Zhima, so it is necessary to inquire with him and maybe find out the location of Qingling Valley.

When I arrived outside the village chief's house, I could faintly hear the voices of people in the courtyard.

The three of them walked in quickly to take a look, only to find that they were having a village meeting.

Out of politeness, we could only endure our already hungry stomachs and wait calmly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I squatted on the edge of the pond, I saw the little girl of Mingzhu walking over one by one, which was not too steady, and I was really worried that she would fall into the pond in the next second.

"Brother Yiyang, Sister Xian'er, you come with me!"

The little girl called softly in her native tone.

The three of them looked at each other in unison, and then smiled lightly and followed the little girl to the door.

After walking out of the door of the village chief's house, under the leadership of Xiao Mingzhu, the three of them turned around about two alleys and stopped in front of an equally quaint house.

From the outside, this house is slightly smaller than the village chief's house, and it is almost the same as the village chief's house in terms of layout and style.

It seems that the houses in this village are basically in the Han and Tang styles, except for the small bamboo houses we live in.

The bamboo house is obviously an ethnic minority in the southwest.

"Brother Yiyang, come in with me."

Xiao Mingzhu, who was speaking, had already climbed towards the gate on the stairs step by step.

Seeing this, Xian'er hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the little girl, and the four of them walked in together.

Under the guidance of Xiao Mingzhu, the group walked through the courtyard that was not particularly large but very charming, and came to a quaint living room.

In the center of the hall was a table of eight immortals, which was full of food.

If you look closely, there are salt-baked chicken thighs, charcoal-grilled bacon, braised hare, and even warm rice and porridge, which is really unexpected.

"Are these for us?" Xian'er stood at the table and asked in surprise.

"That's right."

Xiao Mingzhu replied crisply: "Grandma got up in the morning to prepare for you, because she was going to the village chief's house for a meeting, so she told me to bring you to dinner."

"Good!"

Xian'er gently patted the little girl's fleshy little face, and the love in her eyes was overflowing.

The three of them were already extremely hungry, and when they suddenly saw so many delicacies from the mountain village, they couldn't help but feast on them, and they were swept away by us in less than half an hour.

At the end, the little girl sensibly brought us mountain spring water to drink, and the trembling little broken steps really made people's hearts sprout.

Looking at my peaceful eyes, Xian'er couldn't help but quip: "Yiyang, do you think this child is very cute?"

"yes, that's cute. I'm kind of tempted to call her my goddaughter! ”