Chapter 1717

Finally back. Return to the place of heart and mind, looking at the plants, but feel some untrue. I don't remember how long I've been out. I just think it's good to go home. Du Yu still used the blink, so that he quickly came to his destination. Yes, he can't wait. Would you like to see if things are right and people are wrong in the first place, or if things have already changed? It is undeniable that when Du Yu came to this land again, he felt a little uneasy.

Back to his familiar place, Du Yu tears unconsciously. When I come to my hometown, I feel relaxed. The first thing he wanted to find was his good friends, Mo Xiaoshan and Hao Shuai, who had been playing since childhood. Unexpectedly, they were still so simple and simple, and they were the same as before and never changed. When old friends meet each other, they don't become unfamiliar and polite because they have been away for many years. They warmly invite themselves to be guests at home. Mo Xiaoshan and Hao Shuai live in the secular world of the earth and live like Idylls. Mo Xiaoshan and Hao Shuai are the kind of contented people who do not seek fame and fortune, but seek freedom. Their life now has the artistic conception of "picking chrysanthemums under the East fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely". Du Yu came to Mo Xiaoshan and Hao Shuai '. Looking at the deep blue sky, the mountains are as vigorous as Dai's. There is a vast cornfield at the foot of the mountain. The ground and the edge of the field are covered with green trees. The river like a jade belt in the field flows into the depth of the green tent. Sitting in the courtyard, you can hear the gurgling water, clear wind and bright moon, quiet and beautiful.

Du Yu walked on the road. Everywhere he went, he exuded the fragrance of soil, the sound of insects and the light. This is a fairyland on earth! Du Yu could not help sighing. Du Yu envied the life of Mo Xiaoshan and Hao Shuai.

Du Yu lives in Mo Xiaoshan and Hao Shuai's home. He slept peacefully on the straw mat with a pillow filled with rice bran. He could no longer remember the scenes of fighting and fighting in the past. The smell of blood in the past was covered by the fragrance of the soil in the countryside. At this moment, Du Yu felt very peaceful.

It's a pity that there was insomnia in this cool night. Du Yu thought that since tossing and turning would only make him more anxious, it's better to go out and blow the wind. So he came out in his clothes and came to the yard, looking at the stars all over the sky. As the night was as cool as water, Du Yu could not help but ask himself, how long have you not looked at the stars and the moon so quietly? When he was full of thoughts, Hao Shuai came out of the room and gave Du Yu a cup of hot water. Du Yu gratefully took over, Hao Shuai asked: "can't sleep?" Du Yu nodded. Two people sat on the stone steps, and without speaking, they quietly looked at the night sky. After a while, Hao Shuai broke the silence. "Du Yu, it seems to me that you really haven't come back for a long time. It seems that you have been separated for a lifetime."

"Not that long." Du Yu murmured to himself, "it's not very short. It seems that it's really a long time ago, so long that I forget when to leave, so long that I forget the way back. "

"It's already back." Hao Shuai patted Du Yu on the shoulder.

"Yes, I'm back." Du Yu smiles comfortably, "I'm back, I'm home."

"Du Yu, it seems to me that you are not happy."

Du Yu buried his head in his knees. "Actually, it's OK. Sometimes, he feels cold."

"People always pay a price when they go up high." Hao Shuai said, "people like me are happy to live in a thatched cottage and have nothing to do all my life."

"People's pursuit is different, and there is nothing good or bad about it."

"So don't be afraid, Du Yu. You are different from us. You are fit to be on the high side. Follow your heart and let it be. Don't let yourself down

The two of them smile.

The next day, Du Yu felt very happy when he was awakened by the beautiful bird calls. Mo Xiaoshan picked fresh vegetables and burned firewood to prepare breakfast for Du Yu. There are many residents here. Although the houses on the hillside are small, they are scattered and have a unique flavor. On the roof of every house, the smoke rises like a white dragon. After living in Mo Xiaoshan's house for a few days, Du Yu decided to continue to visit others.

Speaking of good friends, Du Yu thought of a very interesting person, so Du Yu went to longyuanrong again. Long Yuanrong is also a good friend of Du Yu. He is an alchemist, so Du Yu brought a lot of alchemy materials to long Yuanrong from Wanjie mainland, and let him continue to upgrade the rank of alchemist.

"Du Yu, you're so generous. You've come all the way back, and you don't forget to bring me the materials for alchemy. There are a lot of materials here. They are too precious. I don't know how to thank you! "

"The mainland environment over there is really different from that here, because I only came back alone and left in a hurry, so I didn't bring too many materials back. I think it's a pity."

Speaking of this, Du Yu was a little sad, "next time, I don't know when I will come back."

Long Yuanrong didn't know how to comfort him. "Du Yu, don't think so much. It's hard to come back this time. You can see more people you want to see. Just like you said, you don't know when to come back next time, so hurry to do something you like in this limited time! I will keep the materials you give me, continue to develop pills and practice well. ""Yuanrong, you're right." Du Yu smiles. Maybe he has been depressed in the mainland for a long time, but he still doesn't adjust when he comes to his hometown. He has a melancholy atmosphere all over his body. He doesn't look like he used to be aggressive and valiant. Du Yu didn't like himself in this state at all.

"Here, I'll show you my latest pill." Long Yuanrong leads Du Yu to his alchemy room. Du Yu is a layman, so he doesn't know much about what long Yuanrong says. However, seeing that Yuan Rongxing introduces himself, Du Yu also thinks that the pill is very good and praises yuan Rong repeatedly.

As an alchemist, it is very hard, not necessarily to be understood by others, and the process of alchemy is extremely dangerous, so we must have skillful techniques and techniques to successfully produce high-grade pills. Long Yuanrong always aspires to be the highest alchemist, just like he always wanted to be the strongest.

But now it seems. In fact, there is no so-called strongest in the world. The so-called strongest is only the strongest in a certain place!

The real strongest don't know when to reach it!