C219 Great Banyan Tree

Yun Hao looked at the time. It was already around nine in the morning, and when he came out, it might be eleven or twelve o'clock.

He did not know how Lee Mingzhe and the rest were doing either. If they woke up now and found out that Yun Hao was not there, they would not even be able to find the place to eat breakfast.

Thus, Yun Hao gave Lee Mingzhe a call. After ringing the bell more than ten times, Lee Mingzhe finally picked up the phone weakly.

"Hello …" What's the matter, Yun Hao … "

"He still hasn't woken up?" Yun Hao asked.

"Nope …" Last night, yawning … Fight against them and kill the werewolves until around 5am in the morning … "

"What about the others?"

"Estimated... They're all sleeping. "

"Alright, if everyone is awake and has to eat breakfast in a while, then you should head straight to the place where you ate dinner yesterday. However, I'm guessing that after you wake up, it would be around noon." Yun Hao said.

"Alright, I understand. Let me sleep a little longer."

With that said, Lee Mingzhe did not even hang up and directly went back to sleep.

Yun Hao ended the call and kept his phone. It seemed like he did not need to worry about his social club for the time being, he had nearly been up all night. They were sleeping soundly, and would not wake up until noon, so he could be at ease in handling his own matters.

Yun Hao walked towards the Old Ancestor's house. As the location of the Yun Family Village Patriarch's house, it was located at the center of the Yun Family Village. The most iconic thing there was a lush and verdant great banyan tree.

It was said that it was planted by the villagers of the first batch of Yun Family Village when the people of the Ming Dynasty found this paradise, and that it witnessed the history and development of the Yun Family Village for over four hundred years. It could be said that this banyan tree was a living history book.

No matter where one stood in the village, as long as their line of sight was not blocked by the house, they would be able to see the great banyan tree.

Unknowingly, Yun Hao had also already walked to the bottom of the great banyan tree.

Standing at a distance, he didn't feel anything. Only when he walked under the tree would he know how lush this tree was.

Five or six grown men were unable to surround the banyan tree. The dense foliage blocked out the sun's rays, and neither the scorching sun nor the torrential rain beneath the tree were affected. It was as if they were indoors.

Thus, in the summer, this place was simply a natural place for villagers to gather. Whether it was playing chess or doing manual farming, they would all gather under this tree.

When Yun Hao walked to the bottom of the tree, there were already many people chatting under the tree. Of course, these people were all in their prime. They were in the prime of their life, so they were either working in the fields or working outside the town.

After these people saw Yun Hao, they all said, "Aiyo, isn't this the brat from Yun Shu's family that is back?"

"When did you return?"

"We haven't seen each other for more than half a year. Why didn't you greet him when you came back?"

"Isn't it the new year festival? What's going on here?"

These people were all of the same generation as Yun Hao's grandfather, so Yun Hao didn't dare to be negligent when he saw them.

Some people saw Yun Hao and beamed; naturally, there were also people who looked at him coldly.

An old man said in a weird tone, "What are you doing back here? I heard that you're going to choose a family head, so you came back." "He doesn't usually do anything for the village, but when he heard that there were benefits, he came back jubilantly."

He did not know much about the past affairs of the elders, but he knew a thing or two about them. He knew that this old man did not have a good relationship with his grandfather, Yun Shu, when he was young, and even after his grandfather had already died more than ten years ago, he still cared about it a little, and vented this dissatisfaction on Yun Hao.

Regarding this, it was not good for Yun Hao to have any excessive reactions, he could only pretend that he did not hear it.

Seeing that Yun Hao did not say anything, the old man became even more eager, and said: "Hey, you don't need to pick the Patriarch, since we will not give you the tickets, why should we go and make a fool of ourselves?"

Yun Hao frowned, he still did not speak, but there were others who opened their mouths and said: "The one who made Yun Hao a candidate is the Old Ancestor, if you are dissatisfied, go and speak to the Old Ancestor. What are you saying to Yun Hao here? "

"That's right. You only have this little bit of potential to compete with a junior." Yun Hao, the Old Ancestor has been talking about your return these past few days. He's right inside the courtyard right now, quickly go and find him. "

Although they were all surnamed Yun in the same village, it was inevitable that there would be some friction because of some small matters. Although they were all surnamed Yun in the same village, it was inevitable that there would be some friction because of some small matters.

Yun Hao smiled to the elders who were speaking up for him, and said: "Alright, I understand, thank you grandpa and grandma."

With that, Yun Hao walked to the front of the Old Ancestor's courtyard.

He lightly knocked on the door, and said loudly: "Old Ancestor, I am Yun Hao, may I come in?"

After shouting twice, the sound of footsteps came from inside, followed by a forty year old middle-aged man walking out of the room. It was the patriarch's grandson, Yun Tsingyu.

"Coming, coming." Yun Tsingyu walked to the entrance of the courtyard and opened the doors. He said to Yun Hao with a face full of smiles: "Little Hao, you finally came. During this time, Great Grandpa has been talking about you."

"Uncle Tsingyu." Yun Hao shouted.

"Come on in." Yun Tsingyu said.

Yun Hao stepped into the Old Ancestor's house, and looked around the courtyard, but did not see the Old Ancestor's figure. It was truly strange, according to the Old Ancestor's habit, he should be practicing writing in the courtyard right now.

The Old Ancestor's excellent calligraphy skills were well-known throughout the country. All of this was due to several decades of experience, and the Old Ancestor never stopped to train his calligraphy skills. Every morning from 8 to 10 a.m., the Old Ancestor would practice his calligraphy in the courtyard.

He was proficient in all kinds of words, especially those written in wild grass. They were bold, powerful, and full of charm.

"Uncle Tsingyu, where is the Old Ancestor? "Why didn't you see him practicing calligraphy in the courtyard?" Yun Hao asked.

Hearing that, Yun Tsingyu shook his head helplessly, and said: "From this summer onwards, Great Grandpa will not practice any more."

It could even be said that it was a habit that lasted for hundreds of years. How could it be said that he stopped training just because he didn't want to?

"Why?" Yun Hao asked in astonishment.

Yun Tsingyu sighed, and said: "Great Grandpa said, I can't use a brush, and can't write any nice words. I might as well not write, and not practice."

At that moment, Yun Hao suddenly felt something in his heart.

Their Yun Family Village's ancestor, was probably … He really was about to die.