Chapter 162

"No?" Councilor Liu squinted: "tell the man just now that I have something to look for. Ask him to tell Mr. Su and let him come back to Su's house."

He came to the door in person, but he was closed.

"Yes." Hu Dapeng turned back again and said in a loud voice to the courtyard, "the people inside have heard clearly. My master is going to invite Mr. Su to be a guest. When your master comes back, remember to tell him to come to Liu's house."

"Boss, this young master Su is very popular here." Li Da snickered at the shouting outside.

Wensan didn't speak.

There was no feeling for the shouting outside.

Xiaomeng sows the tomato seeds Su Yu gave according to the general seed sowing method. She looks at the field which has already seen the scale for the first time, and her small sense of achievement rises.

"I don't know what it looks like. Is it vegetable or fruit?" One side of Liu's eyes in accordance with small Meng looked at the past, gently sighed.

"I guess it should be a good thing to eat both as fruit and as a dish." Xiao Meng thought.

"It's hard to be like cucumbers. If you're hungry, you can eat two." Liu laughed.

"I think so." Xiaomeng also smiles, and then looks at his father, carrying a load of water, his eyes can not help but squint.

With Su Yuzhe's piece of land, there are almost 100 mu of land in the whole Changlong. There is no dredged water source, which is very inconvenient for the cultivation of the field.

"Mother, I'll go around." Xiaomeng thinks about this place and decides to see whether the water supply here is sufficient, whether it is appropriate to dig ditches or set up livestock ponds in the middle.

She unknowingly went to the hillside. Standing there looking down, she saw that two pieces of land lay flat there,

a river flowed along the edge of the two fields. The river was small, and there was not a lot of water in it, which was the feeling of the river running thin and thin.

She could not help but squat down and draw something in place.

His back suddenly became heavy. I didn't know what was falling on his shoulder. Almost subconsciously, Xiaomeng shook his head and grasped the thing on his back with both hands.

Looking back, I knew it was a bird. Seeing her hand was about to fall, a voice called out to her: "little boy, good skill."

Xiaomeng stands still and sees a little old man sleeping under a big tree not far away.

The little old man's beard is white, his body is thin and small, but his eyes are flickering, which is particularly magical.

The little old man clapped his hands, sat on the branch and whistled. The bird flew to his shoulder, stood still and looked down at Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng laughs, or an AO Jiao bird, is really lovely and powerful.

"Old man, what can I do for you?" Xiaomeng looks at the little old man in the opposite light and asks a question gently.

"What can I do for you? I just think this place is very talented. Come here and give me some aura. You've just seen that you're good at martial arts. You've practiced before? " The little old man snorted coldly.

"What skill? A bird flies suddenly and you stand behind you. Try it? " For strangers, Xiaomeng will not reveal the truth to him.

"I'm very cautious when I'm young."

Xiaomeng doesn't speak. She is guessing who the old man is and why he appears here.

"Little boy, to tell you the truth, have you seen that mountain? I have lived there all the time. In sum, I'm also a neighbor with you. I don't have any hobbies. I just like to sleep here. Now I can't even sleep well. Look at this place. It's so bare and there's no grass left 。” The little old man sighed, and there was a lot of sadness in his voice.

Xiaomeng followed his eyes, and the mountain he said was pigeon hill several miles away from here.

Pigeon hill is a mound of tombs. There are countless tombs on it. Those tombs were erected almost overnight. Some people even heard it, and Howling came out from the mountain at night.

Since pigeon Hill became a graveyard, few villagers in the vicinity dare to go up for fear of bad luck and danger.

The little old man claims to live in pigeon hill, so Xiaomeng can't help but look at him.

"Don't worry, it's people, not ghosts." The little old man sat on the branch and swayed his legs.

Xiao Meng rolled her eyes. Of course, she knew he was human.

"Little boy, I have been observing you for several days and found that your personality is quite suitable for me. I want to take you as an apprentice. What do you think?" When the little old man talked about it, he asked you when to have dinner, and he was very casual.

Xiaomeng laughed: "what can you teach me?"

"I can teach you so much." There are many people who want to learn art with him. He doesn't like anyone. He only takes a fancy to this little girl.

Xiao Meng took a look at him, and then she sat on a big stone on the ground. Looking from a distance, she felt like she was sitting on it to rest.

"I don't know who you are and what skills you have. If you are a bad person or a big thief, then I don't want to get on the boat.""You are a little girl. You can't frame people. You're a big thief. Why don't you say you're a big flower picker?" He is so blind that he wants to take this little girl as his apprentice.

"It could be." Xiaomeng nodded: "but..."

"But what..."

"You're so old that even if you're picking, can you still move?" Said suspiciously looked at the little old man.

The little old man was so angry that he wanted to jump down from the tree. The little girl didn't learn well at a young age, so she vomited something out of her mouth.

Immediately, he flew to the branch on the top of the tree and stood: "you don't need to excite me. Of course, the little old man disdains to be a big flower picker, which is insulting to me."

Xiaomeng looks at his exposed hand, and her eyes are bright.

This is the ancient lightness skill.

Now, she can't learn flying skills easily, but she doesn't like flying skills.

"Why did you take me as an apprentice?" If someone is willing to teach her lightness skills, she is willing to learn from her teacher.

"Of course, it depends on your good aptitude. Maybe you will have some achievements in martial arts practice. I don't want to lose my unique skills. I'll pick and choose, and you'll be more comfortable." The little old man sighed. He was so nervous that he thought that the temperament of the little girl was to his taste.

"That's it?"

"Otherwise, you think there is something in you that makes me salivate." The little old man was not sure.

Who's taking an apprentice like this.

Seeing several figures coming towards Changlong Li not far away, Xiaomeng's eyes narrowed: "well, I'm just trying to learn kung fu. A master is coming down from the sky. Why not do it?"

"That's settled." The little old man laughed, and he said, who is he? I think he was famous in the world at that time Forget it, he knew that the little girl would agree.

"Well, I'll come back later in the evening, and I'll give you a salute. If someone comes, do you want to avoid it?" Xiaomeng takes a close look and finds that it is Su Yuzhe and they are coming.

Across the black line.

What is Su Yuzhe doing here? I don't know.

How many meanings does it mean that he will come and follow Qin Feng?

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