"Good! What a rumor, seeing is believing! It is extraordinary to have such a view at a young age! "
As soon as Chen Fan's voice fell, a loud voice came from behind.
Chen Fan looked back. He was tall, slightly fat, with a beard and eyes as big as a copper bell.
Chen fan was already tall enough, but standing in front of him, he was still short.
Seeing the visitors, Xu Shu immediately introduced Chen Fan: "brother Chen, this is the master of Huangdao, Tianmo island."
Hearing this, Chen Fan Li carved a bow: "younger chen fan, met the island Master."
"Haha, I think you are not willing to be inferior to others. What's your name, elder brother?"
Chen Fan didn't expect that the yellow island Lord was quite forthright. He really agreed with his figure.
Of course, it's not for you to push your nose and face when people appreciate you. At least you should be polite.
Therefore, chen fan only removed the appellation of the elder and younger generation, but still called him the island Master.
It's like everybody else.
"Tell me, where do you come from and why do you want to go to Tianmo island?"
Huangdao master asked with a smile, chen fan naturally took out his own set of words before.
Yan said that he and mu Lingsha were a couple of loose repair, and they came here to take refuge because they were pursued by their enemies.
The yellow island Lord didn't care too much about it. He was just chatting.
"All right, Xu Shu, take someone and make arrangements for Chen fan to stay. You can settle down for one day and go to my house tomorrow. I will hold a banquet for you in person."
Put down a word, the yellow island Lord then left, it seems that he is really a vigorous person.
As for Chen Fan and Mu Ling yarn, they were led to the house just assigned.
In fact, it's a house, not to mention the earthen kilns dug out on both sides of the valley. Although the house has everything it should have, it still doesn't look like a home.
But it's good, after all, everyone, no matter who, lives in a house like this.
Only the master of Huangdao had to deal with the daily affairs of Tianmo Island, so he could occupy the central position and build a not very big mansion.
At this time, chen fan and mu Lingsha's home had a stone bed, two stone chairs, and a gap was opened on the top of the shed to ventilate and print a little sunshine. Besides, there was no decoration at all.
The two suddenly came into such a relatively private world, and felt embarrassed at the first time.
After all, they were all in the boundless world. At this moment, they began to be in a very crowded room.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, chen fan immediately said: "after we went to the banquet of the Lord Huangdao tomorrow, I will go back to find Xu Shu to see if there is any work that we can do."
"To live in such a place, except for the children and the elderly, everyone must perform his or her own duties, or sooner or later others will be dissatisfied."
"Well, I listen to you. "
the sound of muslin gauze was like the opening of mosquitoes and flies, but this sentence made Chen Fan even more embarrassed.
No way, he can only continue: "now we are not fully recovered from the injury, so the most important thing for today's plan is to heal the wound, and when the injury recovers, everything will have the capital to continue to revolve."
Speaking of this, he got up slowly and continued: "you can chase me on the bed. It's the same for me to meditate on the ground."
Chen fan put down a word and took out a scroll from his arms. It was the picture that Mu Ling gauze had given him.
This time, chen fan always carried it with him when he went out. In fact, he was inspired by asking the sky when he was in the pit elder.
Mu Lingsha saw this picture, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously burst out a smile: "I didn't expect that you would always take this picture with you."
"Well, it seems that this picture is not simple. Every time I understand it, I have a lot of insights. The method of asking the sky before was just made up from this picture."
"By the way, I have a name for this picture. It's called... Ask the sky!"