In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shone into this dark canyon and shone on Luo Qingshui's face, making it feel warm and itchy.

Luo Qingshui rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up from the bed, looking at the bright sky. Hazy, she thought she was sleeping on the stone floor outside.

Luo Tianyang was not in the room. He seemed to have stayed up all night, and there was no sign that the door of the house had been opened.

Luo Qingshui tied up his clothes and pushed open the door. He saw that the fire on the ground had been extinguished, but there was still smoke curling up. It must have been extinguished not long ago.

Luo Tianyang's figure disappeared, and Luo Qingshui turned around in a circle. There were only bare rocks and not even a shadow anywhere that could be seen with the naked eye.

"Humph, this big bad guy left me alone and ran away again!" Luo Qingshui stamped his feet angrily, and kicked a stone away with a frustrated kick, splashing on the rubble-filled ground.

Just when she was angry and wanted to rush into the valley, the sound of rustling footsteps suddenly came from behind. It was the groaning sound of rocks being squeezed, and someone was approaching.

"Who did you say abandoned you and ran away?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind his head.

Luo Qingshui turned around and saw Luo Tianyang standing behind him, holding a gray earthenware pot with steam rising from it.

"You didn't leave, that's great!" The disappointment on Luo Qingshui's face was wiped away, and her attention instantly shifted to the earthenware pot in Luo Tianyang's hand. She lowered her head to look at it. It looked like a pot of water, but there was something inside.

The white objects are dancing and floating, like white water lotuses.

"What is this?" Luo Qingshui glanced at the earthenware pot in Luo Tianyang's hand and sniffed.

A sweet fragrance hit her face, making her lick her lips.

"This is white fungus soup. You just broke through yesterday and may be a little weak, so I made it specially for you to drink." Luo Tianyang stretched out his hand and an empty bowl floated out of the room.

"Oh, I'm embarrassed to say that." Luo Qingshui blushed. A normal person would always think that Luo Tianyang was a little uncharacteristic, a bit like a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken, but Luo Qingshui didn't think so.

"Taste it."

Luo Tianyang slowly poured some white fungus soup into the bowl and handed it to Luo Qingshui.

She was impatient for a long time and drank it all in one gulp like a king drinking water. She smacked her lips with unfinished content and stared at the remaining white fungus soup in the earthen pot.

"What kind of ear is Tremella? It tastes so good. It would be better if it were sweeter!" Luo Qingshui smiled silly.

"Tremella fungus is not someone's ear, but a kind of medicinal material. I also liked to drink it when I was a child. Every morning, my sister would make a bowl of tremella fungus soup for me to drink." Luo Tianyang smiled lightly, his voice much gentler.

Today he seems to have a completely new look, no longer aggressive and cold as before, only gentle and considerate, like a big brother next door looking at his sister dotingly.

"Your sister?" Luo Qingshui tilted his face suspiciously, "By the way, I haven't heard you mention anything about your family for so long!"

They have been together for a long time. Luo Tianyang has always been a loner, withdrawn and indifferent, and not easy to get close to.

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His sister and family, Luo Tianyang suddenly fell silent, his face became a little sad. He stared at the earthenware jar in his hand, the white fungus soup inside was crystal clear, and the dark bottom of the earthenware jar was clearly visible.

"Come on, Yangyang, open your mouth, ah woo."

This is a carriage driving in the deep forest. There are three people sitting in the carriage. Fourteen-year-old Luo Tianyang is sitting on a brown chair. Next to him is a twenty-year-old beautiful woman, wearing a plain white dress, holding a cup of wine with a smile.

Holding a blue and white porcelain bowl, he raised the wooden soup in his hand and slightly opened his red lips towards Luo Tianyang.

Luo Tianyang opened his mouth, took a sip, and swallowed the sweet sugar water. The soft white fungus melted in his mouth, and the taste was refreshing and sweet.

"It's delicious, sister, why is the white fungus soup you cooked so delicious!" Luo Tianyang asked his sister curiously while savoring the sweetness in his mouth.

"That's because you can't add too much sugar when cooking white fungus. Too much sugar will make it greasy and affect the original taste of the food!" Luo Tianyang's sister Luo Yuqin said with a smile.

She is very beautiful, with a delicate beauty. Her lips are like withered peonies. Although they are not full, there is an urge to let people bite them gently.

"Yuqin, your brother is already fourteen and you are still spoiling him so much. Be careful when he grows up and gets married, you will have to feed him!" Opposite Luo Tianyang and Luo Yuqin sat a man in purple.

The woman, who looked to be forty years old, was looking at the two of them lovingly. She was the mother of Luo Tianyang and Luo Yuqin.

"No, I like my sister the most. Even if I get married in the future, I will live with my sister and drink the white fungus soup cooked by my sister every day."

"Hey, kids are acting silly, won't your sister also want to get married in the future? How can she be with you every day?" Luo Tianyang's mother Qin Lan's face changed and she scolded sternly.

"Hmph, I don't care. Anyway, I will be with my sister from now on." Luo Tianyang turned his head and became unreasonable. This is a common trick used by children.

Luo Yuqin just smiled, her eyes curved like willow leaves, and didn't try to persuade him.

"If Yangyang is happy, my sister will not get married and will play with you every day."

"Yuqin, he's crazy and you're going crazy too? What's the point of a woman staying at home all her life without getting married?" Qin Lan didn't expect Luo Yuqin to dote on her younger brother so much, so she curled her lips helplessly.

"That's fine, our family can be together forever!" A hearty laugh came from outside the carriage.

Qin Lan lifted the curtain and rolled her eyes at the man riding the red date horse in front of the carriage.

There were more than dozens of people in this group, seventeen or eight guards armed with swords and guns, and several servants in gray short clothes. The group of people walked slowly and slowly in the jungle. The man on horseback was seven feet tall and although his figure was

Not burly but tall, he is the backbone of their family and Luo Tianyang's father, Luo Qingsong, the former magistrate of Fuhu County.

"You don't encourage the children to learn well, but you just follow them and make mischief." Qin Lan said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"I'm so happy! Aren't you all happy that I got promoted?" The man on the horse turned around, his gentle eyes concealing a sharp and decisive look.

"Yes, yes, I am happy that you have been promoted, but it has made our whole family miserable. We have to go to Longxi City with you." Qin Lan said.

Feeling a little resentful.

Although Longxi City is larger and more prosperous than Fuhu County, who is willing to leave their hometown where they have lived for decades?

"Longxi City is a big city. When we get there, there will definitely be bigger houses than in Fuhu County, and the streets will be more lively. By then, Tianyang will be able to make more friends, and he won't be pestering his sister all day long.

!" Luo Qingsong raised the riding crop in his hand and pretended to scratch the horse's butt twice lightly.

The horse cried loudly and wagged its tail, but its steps were still leisurely.

"Dad, I heard that Longxi City is a big city. There must be immortal cultivators there, right?" Luo Tianyang suddenly remembered something, stretched his neck and shouted loudly, for fear that Luo Qingsong wouldn't hear.

"Yes, there is no better place than our Fuhu County. There must be many immortal cultivators. When the time comes, Yang'er can find an immortal cultivator to become his disciple, and your dream of becoming a hero can come true, hahaha!" Luo Qingsong laughed loudly,

There is no trace of the majesty of a strict father, but more like a loving brother.

"Okay, then I can protect my sister. If anyone bullies my sister, I will beat him down!" Luo Tianyang raised his hand happily.

At the age of fourteen, his height is almost close to that of his sister, but in her eyes, he will always be a child.

"Okay, when Yang'er becomes a great hero, my sister will enjoy the blessings." Luo Yuqin pursed her lips slightly and touched Luo Tianyang's tender little face.

"Sister, what do you think the immortal cultivators are like? Are they all powerful? As the storyteller said, bad guys can be slapped away with one kick, and bandits and robbers can be beaten with a single punch."

"Sister, I don't know, and I have never seen an immortal cultivator, but Yang'er must be the most powerful in my heart." Luo Yuqin's eyes were like stars shining, and she was especially gentle and touching when she praised people.

"Master, we will reach Qingyang Town in less than twenty miles ahead, and it's getting late. Should we go there to have a rest first?" A servant like a butler walked quickly to the horse and whispered to him.

Luo Qingsong said.

"Qingyang Town? Isn't that much further away?" Luo Qingsong frowned slightly, a little confused.

"Isn't Qinggu City thirty miles away? Isn't it closer from there?"

"Sir, it does take half a day to walk from Qingyang Town, but you also know that the lord of Qinggu City was originally Zhenyuan General Gu Wangyuan. He was a Xuanxian and a founding hero of the previous dynasty, with outstanding military exploits.

He is comparable to General Nangong who guards the imperial city. With him guarding the Central Plains, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the world is prosperous and peaceful. However, something happened, and the entire Gu family was executed. Many bad guys sprang up, especially around Qinggu City.

Including the whole world is no longer so peaceful, the villain is worried that there may be bandits and robbers..."

"What a joke, I am a dignified official of the imperial court, how can I be afraid of mere bandits and robbers?" Luo Qingsong's brows furrowed and his voice returned to a sharp tone, completely different from the loving and gentle tone just now.

He is the next governor of Longxi City. Apart from the city lord, he is the biggest one. How can he be afraid of a group of petty bandits?

"Give me my order and continue westward. We must reach Qinggu City before dark." He gave the order and the group continued to move towards the setting sun in the west.
Chapter completed!