In Ye Xuan's long-lasting memory, his favorite dish when he was young was braised carp, which was also his mother's best dish. He hadn't eaten it for 20,000 years.

Ye Xuan's condition was extremely unstable at this moment, which made the little girl hide behind the old man in fear. The old man could only shake his head and sigh, thinking that Ye Xuan's madness had occurred again.

"Little brother, you...?"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, Ye Xuan picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth. He was chewing it carefully, but his hands were trembling.

"The taste...the taste is wrong...but...but...?" Ye Xuan said bitterly, slowly putting down the bowls and chopsticks, but a sad aura spread all over him.

"Little brother, is this dish not to your taste?" the old man asked in a low voice.

"Salt, there is less salt in this dish...!" Ye Xuan stopped talking but did not say the next thing, but the kind figure in his mind became clearer, making his mind tremble slightly.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support his parents but his parents are not here."

The old man has experienced the vicissitudes of the world and has experienced worldly style. He sighed, "Is it my little brother who thinks of his mother?"

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Xuan laughed at himself. He looked at the sky outside through the eaves of the window. A touch of sadness and loneliness bloomed around him, and his whole body fell into silent silence.

The night is already deep and the lonely moon hangs high.

Ye Xuan stood leaning against the window, like a stubborn stone, which made the grandfather and grandson look at each other helplessly, and they could only accompany Ye Xuan forever, hoping that Ye Xuan could wake up.

"The road to the wind is far away, the immortality is accompanied by, the sea of ​​blood is boundless, and the killing is followed. It turns out that when I was young, my heart was lost. How can I enter this quasi-saint realm?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan returned from his thoughts. He looked back and smiled at his grandfather and grandson, but his smile was extremely bitter and he felt more confused.

"If the old man doesn't mind, I want to spend some time in your mansion. I wonder if the old man can agree?" Ye Xuan bowed and bowed solemnly to the old man.

If such a scene is seen by the powerful people from all walks of life, they will definitely exclaim, because Ye Xuan actually bowed to an old man in the mortal world. This is simply unimaginable and he dare not imagine it.

Unfortunately, no one would understand how important Ye Xuan’s worship was, because the old man had a kind of human glory, which made Ye Xuan vaguely feel that perhaps he could find the answer he wanted in this pair of grandparents and grandsons.

The answer is - where is his heart?

"If the little brother is willing, you will settle down in the village. I believe everyone will welcome you." The old man smiled kindly and patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder kindly and said.

"Thank you, old man." Ye Xuan nodded gently and expressed his gratitude again.

Under the warm reception of the grandfather and grandson, the three of them sat at the dinner table again and talked, but they were no longer as strange as before.

...

The next morning, the early sun rose.

When the door was gently pushed open, Ye Xuan walked out of the earthen room. He stretched his arms towards the morning glow, and a smile appeared from his face.

"Big brother, you got up so early."

A weak voice came from behind Ye Xuan, and the old man led the little girl to appear behind Ye Xuan. The little girl hid behind his grandfather and looked at Ye Xuan with curiosity.

"Little Zhuoma, you're too early." Ye Xuan smiled at the little girl and nodded to the old man.

"Uncle Table, are there customers at home?"

Suddenly, a rough voice came outside the yard, and several middle-aged men were waiting outside the yard. When they saw Ye Xuan, one of them asked in surprise.

"Ha ha."

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Come on, this is a cousin from afar, his name is Ye Xuan. From now on, he will settle in our village. Everyone will know each other."

The old man spoke and pulled Ye Xuan out of the courtyard. Several middle-aged men greeted Ye Xuan in a simple manner.

"Brother Ye, my name is Li Dazhuang. I am a blacksmith in our Xiaohe Village. If you need any tools in the future, come to me." Li Dazhuang patted his chest and grinned.

"Brother Ye, my name is Zhang Sheng, and I am also a hunter in our village."

...

As several strong men introduced themselves one by one, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and bowed to the people and said, "When Ye Xuan is here, he is a scholar Fang, who comes to join his cousin, and I will ask you to take care of him in the future."

"Ha ha."

Li Dazhuang smiled fiercely and patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder kindly and said, "Brother Ye, don't be polite. You are the nephew of Uncle Table, and that is our relative. Please speak up whatever you lack in the future."

"Uncle Li, Zhuoma remembers that Sister Li is not married yet. A few days ago, Mr. Zhang from the next village came to propose marriage in person, but he is so old. Why don't you let my brother Ye be Sister Li's husband?"

A weak voice sounded behind the old man. Isn’t it Xiao Zhuoma or who?

"Okay, you girl, you actually have the idea of ​​my daughter for your Brother Ye. You little ghost." Li Dazhuang was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly.

But because of the little girl's words, Li Dazhuang really looked at Ye Xuan carefully, and a hint of satisfaction flashed through his eyes, with a faint look of intentional movement.

Obviously, Ye Xuan has a handsome face, like a scholar, and has a polite conversation. He is obviously a person who has seen the world and is definitely not a rural villager. This naturally makes Li Dazhuang quite moved.

"Okay, okay, you little ghost, don't make things difficult for you Uncle Li." The old man smiled and pretended to scold Xiao Zhuoma.

"Uncle Zhuo, don't say that. I think Brother Ye is quite knowledgeable. If he really wants it, he should meet my incompetent daughter. If the two of them are in love, it's nothing wrong." Li Dazhuang whined, as if he was joking, but the look at Ye Xuan became more and more satisfied.

Such a scene made Ye Xuan feel a little speechless and could only remain silent.

The old man seemed to see Ye Xuan's helplessness and directly changed the topic: "My cousin came to our village for the first time, so I would like to ask everyone to help build a house. There will be many places to bother you at that time, so please take care of it."

"It's easy to say. Since Brother Ye is going to settle in our Xiaoshi Village, everyone should help each other." Li Dazhuang said with a smile while patting his chest.

The villagers in Xiaoshi Village are very simple, and there has been no outsiders for a long time. Ye Xuan's arrival has also made the villagers warmly entertained, and they have met these villagers one by one under the guidance of their grandfather and grandson.
Chapter completed!