Chapter 398: Remembrance (I)
, Luo Yu walked slowly through the noisy streets, and when he passed by several small shops that Luo Yu had worked hard to make a living in his childhood, he stopped and watched for a while, thinking about the past in his heart, and then diluting these in his heart.
Among them, when Luo Yu was uncared for in his early years, in order to let himself and his mother have the most basic food and clothing, there were also small silk shops where his mother locked herself at home day and night to make some female celebrities, and then let Luo Yu look at people's faces and deliver everywhere.
But now that things are right and wrong, when I look at them again, I feel that they are so far away from themselves
Luo Yu was a little bit savoring the various states of life for a while.
But he no longer belongs here, Luo Yu feels like an illusory shadow from the future, no one will pay attention to him, even those who are familiar with him just glanced at it in a hurry, and then looked away like strangers, in the same way, they are like reading a book in Luo Yu's heart, and then closing the page, they will not open it again, forever dusty.
Along the way, Luo Yu released his divine consciousness and began to quietly search for the aura of immortal cultivators in Anding City, Luo Yu's divine consciousness was not much worse than that of ordinary immortal cultivators in the foundation building period when he was at the twelfth level of the Qi cultivation period, and now after breaking through to the realm of the foundation building period, the strength of his divine consciousness may be comparable to that of ordinary peak monks in the early stage of foundation building, but after Luo Yu's divine sense is extended, within a radius of four or five miles, any immortal cultivator who cultivates below the middle stage of foundation building will not be able to escape his induction.
The powerful divine sense, like an invisible storm, stretched out in all directions with Luo Yu as the center, and gradually, Luo Yu kept Yuan Yi because of the large distance he wanted to check this time, and stood there motionless like a wood carving, if a passerby on the street passed by him, he thought that this person was standing and falling asleep in broad daylight.
"Well, there are a few immortal cultivators in the Qi cultivation period, but none of them have been found in the foundation building period?" After half a ring, Luo Yu opened his eyes leisurely, and his divine sense was also taken back by him, this time he didn't even find a single immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, is there no immortal cultivator in the foundation building period hiding in Anding City now?
Luo Yu wouldn't believe in this possibility, in his mind, if he wanted to hide himself, and if he hadn't cultivated the Rest Technique, he would definitely choose to open an underground secret room, as long as he hid underground, then Luo Yu wouldn't be able to sense it.
After his divine sense found nothing, Luo Yu strode in the direction where the Luo Mansion was located in his memory, slowly turning a few streets, and gradually the wide bluestone road in front of the Luo Mansion and a pair of stone lions with angry eyes appeared in front of him.
Standing at the corner of the street, Luo Yu's heart also fluttered, even if he looked at it from a distance, he deeply felt the familiar atmosphere of Luo Fu, and no matter how small the sound was, it could make Luo Yu's mind a picture of his childhood memories.
The busy sound of the people getting up early and greedy for darkness, the urging and scolding of the housekeepers, and the sweaty drills of the private soldiers of Luofu
Time flies so fast, after a while, the sky gradually darkens, this is a rare lively time in Luofu, the family will gather together to share the dinner, and there will be many people busy waiting on the side.
At this moment, in the brightly lit hall, a cyan round table with a radius of several feet is placed in the center of the hall, with a thick layer of golden silver-edged tablecloth on it, which is very exquisite, and dozens of delicacies have already been placed on the round table, colorful and exuding bursts of greedy aroma.
Suddenly, an extremely loud neutral voice shouted!
"The master has arrived!"
After saying that, the man stood respectfully at the door, and the people in the hall who had arranged all kinds of wine and food also made a gesture of welcome.
"Hehe, Yun'er, Xian'er, come and let grandpa hug you. ”
Before the words fell, I saw a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe gradually appear at the door of the living room, his temples were already white, his beard was long, his body was slightly arched, he looked like an old man in the twilight of his twilight, and he was holding two young children who were only three or four years old with both hands, his face was full of a satisfied smile, perhaps because the middle-aged man was too small to stand up, or maybe because he was really old and had begun to hunchback.
"Eh, good grandson, come to grandpa, let grandpa hug him, haha. ”
This middle-aged man in a Confucian robe is Luo Yu's father-Luo Zeng, Luo Zeng, who should have been in his fifties and in his prime, now seems to be much older, which is not unrelated to his busy life on weekdays, I saw him show an old and relieved expression, picked up these two young children with delicate and delicate faces, and strode forward.
"Grandpa's beard is prickly. Among them, the young girl who was held by the old man in his left hand had red lips and white teeth, and said in a milky voice.
As soon as these words came out, the old man and the people on the side couldn't help laughing, it seems that these two children are cared for and loved by everyone in the house.
When Luo Zeng picked up the two children and walked into the hall, he swept his eyes and found that there was nothing around the round table except for the next person, and he couldn't help but show a look of staggering in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth sighed slightly.
But soon, when Luo Zeng's eyes turned to his two grandsons, the expression on his face returned to normal, and he smiled happily: "Come on, Yun'er, Xian'er, let's go eat something delicious." ”
After speaking, he put the two children beside him, one left and one right, and personally served two bowls of hot soup to the two children.
At this moment, a figure behind the screen in the hall moved slightly, and a middle-aged man with a square face in a white brocade robe flashed ghostly, and came to Luo Zeng's back silently, standing with his hands alone.
"Master, Mrs. said that it will not be a few days, it is the day when Young Master Yu left seven years ago, she has no appetite recently, so she will not come to eat, Mrs. also said that she has personally boiled ginseng soup for the master in the evening, and the master should not be too busy at night, so as not to catch a cold in the ginseng soup. ”
The middle-aged man said indifferently, standing straight behind Luo Zeng.
Who else is not the leader of Luo Yu's guards, the commander of Feng!
The first update of "Immortal Flame", because it is some of the past and memories of those feelings, so there is a way that must be carefully crafted, it will be slower, three more today, and two more! [End of Chapter]