The mountain is a green mountain.

Like a long dragon, it stretches for tens of thousands of miles. People call it the Taihang Mountains, and it is divided into two places. There is gray fog in the north and is covered all year round, with ghosts and monsters inside. Some people even rumored to have seen tall black shadows, but they don’t know what.

Going further along the official road to the south, walking for more than ten miles, you can see the round arched mountain gate, with three ancient and old fonts carved on the original stone, "Qingniu Town."

The drizzle is drizzling, and when the wind blows, the rain becomes crooked again.

The white black cloth shoes that were full of rain were stepped on the bluestone slab, and the wet white long gown was close to the owner's body, revealing a wonderful arc, making the non-existent girl look a little shy.

Grainy rainwater climbed onto the scabbard and rolled down involuntarily.

"Pretending to be a ghost." The boy looking up looked expressionless and suddenly drew his sword.

It happened that a thunder sounded, and something seemed to collapse.

When Chen Youyu heard the thunderstorm outside, he couldn't help but wrap his quilt tightly, muttering and complaining about the weather that the bitch had raised. The sun was shining two days ago, and he would change his face if he said he would change his face. Like the wealthy officials on the East Street, they were not a good thing.

It's still comfortable for your own doghouse.

Unfortunately, troubles always find him on his head, whether it is sunny or rainy.

Stepping on the water, a little anxious step came from outside the corner of the wall.

The visitor pushed open the unlocked wooden door without the owner's consent, and he didn't need to agree. He seemed to be very familiar with the place.

Hearing the movement at the door, Chen Youyu remained indifferent.

Anyway, he is poor and has nothing to steal. Besides, he is the person in charge of West Street. Anyone who catches people in that place can scare the thief to death, let alone him, the "adult" who manages the chaotic place in an orderly manner.

No one wants something wrong with him, so naturally no one dares to provoke him.

"Mr. Chen, Lord. Chen?" After two consecutive shouts, they failed to get an agreement. At the end, the tone suddenly rose. Xiaofang was so surprised that she hurried forward to pull the quilt open, and she still had a very bad guess in her heart.

Lord Chen is finally dead?

"Yeah, I can hear it. It's cold." Two muffled groans came from the quilt, and they arched like a pig in the fence a few times before they calmed down. They added the last sentence to explain the reason why they didn't show their heads.

"Master Wen asked you to go to the meeting hall." Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not surprised by this behavior. The Lord Wen he mentioned was Wen Gaoyuan, the seventh-rank magistrate of Qingniu Town.

"What happened in the meeting hall?" Chen Youyu thrust out of the quilt, and a chicken coop was above his head.

"The villain doesn't know very well." Xiaofang smiled hypocritically and pretended to be stupid.

He is just a chores servant in the county government. Even if he knows the inside story, others will not say it, because he will always cause trouble unless it is beneficial.

"Why didn't you hold an umbrella?" Chen Youyu stared at his wet clothes and suddenly said.

"Ah, oh, Lord Wen ordered that I dare not delay too long. The villain also had to notify other adults, so I was anxious to go out so I didn't bring an umbrella." Xiaofang was stunned at first and explained.

"I have an oil paper umbrella to give it to you. It's not good to catch a cold on rainy days." Chen Youyu got up and put on his shoes, saying casually.

"Then, thank you Lord Chen." Xiaofang listened to the words and looked at the oil-paper umbrella erected at the door. She was actually a little nervous. How come this adult suddenly cared about him?

Or, it has other meanings?

His eyes were erratic. When he saw Chen Youyu holding a strange thing in his hand, he had never seen it before, he couldn't help but wonder, "Mr. Chen, what is that?"

"Toothbrush." ​​After Chen Youyu came to this world, the first thing he did was to make a toothbrush, because he was too uncomfortable with using willow branches. Unfortunately, the only thing that was not good at was that there was no toothpaste. He really didn't know that thing.

Seeing Xiaofang looking puzzled, he brushed his teeth and added vaguely, "You guys brushing your teeth, why don't you, I'll give you a lot of them."

"No, no, just keep it yourself." Just kidding, I haven't seen this thing before, so who dares to use it? Besides, the outside world has rumored that Lord Chen has always been strange in his behavior. Some people say that it was transformed by a great demon, otherwise how could he suppress the evil people on the West Street?

"Is there anything else?" Chen Youyu grinned at the bronze mirror. Yu Guang saw that the person who sent the message had not left yet, so he said something more.

"Gao was destroyed last night. The villain speculated that Lord Wen summoned you all, and most of them were just discussing this matter." After hesitating, Xiaofang still spoke.

"Oh, I understand, you go back first, I'll go to the meeting hall right away." Chen Youyu waved his hand, looking impatient.

"The villain took his leave first." Xiaofang, who had been observing the other party's reaction, couldn't see anything. Before leaving, she did not forget to take away the oil-paper umbrella in the corner.

You can’t take away the oil-paper umbrella you picked up for free.

But Lord Chen is indeed not an ordinary person. Facing such a big case of Gao's family destruction, he acted dull or had he heard the news long ago?

"It's better not to offend me." Xiaofang thought in her heart, and she was as long-winded as an old woman, but she walked very fast.

"Not bad, it's quite white." Without toothpaste, I can only use salt instead. Chen Youyu has nothing else, and he has a big white teeth all over his body.

Not only is it good-looking, but it won’t have bad breath when talking to others, otherwise it will become annoying as soon as you speak. Who will be friends with you, and the most important reason?

There is no beautiful girl who is willing to kiss you.

Only then did I really hate that I didn’t brush my teeth when I was young when I was young.

As for the fact that the Gao clan was destroyed, what did Chen Youyu do to him? He didn't kill him, and that was the territory of the old bald man on the East Street. Why do you worry about those rags?

If he hadn't had his immediate boss asked for a meeting, he wouldn't have wanted to get up and go to work and check in in with the cold wind.

After finishing clothes and washing, looking at the open door and the gloomy sky in the distance, Chen Youyu subconsciously looked at the corner of the wall before remembering that the oil-paper umbrella was given to someone else.

"Okay, be a bad person again and suffer yourself." He only remembered that he had only two umbrellas at home and had to go out.

I went to the house next door where the miscellaneous items were shelved, and after a while, I finally found another oil paper umbrella.

The rain wet the umbrella and also wet the green clothes that Chen Youyuxin had put on. He looked up at the small holes bitten by the mouse. He could see the sky, shook his head helplessly, striding forward without looking back.

It was still the same bad corner, and the gate of the courtyard that was always open, and it seemed that there was a bit of abandoned yard and even the crisp croaking frogs could be heard. The old millstone in the middle stopped turning and lost its original owner. At the same time, he was also a father.

This is everything Chen Youyu came to this world.

The same is true for the rest of my life.
Chapter completed!