Until now, no one has time to tell Wang Shixu that He Zenun was originally a mountain god for thousands of years.

No, who is so kind to Yi Ruchang? He waved his hand in front of Wang Shixu, called back the latter's somewhat stunned eyes, and taught a lesson: "Oh, your eyes are straight, have you fallen in love with someone? It's impossible for him to fall in love with you, just give up."

When Wang Shixu heard this, he did not immediately argue. He turned his head strangely and his voice lowered eight degrees: "I was not her who I originally came to see..."

He sighed.

In fact, in the car, Yi Ruchang was a little sad when he ignored Lao Jiu's negotiations using him as bait, but for some reason, when Yi Ruchang caught him just now, he actually forgave the strange shop owner.

What's wrong with me today? He shook his head.

Perhaps, this is the ability of a monk, a ability that is inexplicably trusting? Well, there is no other explanation. It seems that he has to exercise his willpower more! Wang Shixu's many speculations were hidden in his unopened throat.

"What did you say?" Yi Ruchang didn't hear these vague words clearly, and turned his head to ask in his ear.

"No. Nothing." Although Wang Shixu said nothing, a strange red color appeared on his ear.

How to say it, he always felt that Yi Ruchang was only seven years older than him, but he was a perfect demeanor of an elder.

Everyone said that Wang Shixu should be firm in his will, and he should not be defeated by the cultivator's ability to induce him! He quickly patted his stupid face, and after slapping a few times, his whole face turned redder.

Looking at the style of the adult leaving, Mo Li ignored the inexplicable "slap" sound in his ear, just shook his head, and sighed: "Actually, I think it's just my malicious speculation! I think adults... maybe they just felt that we were only dragging us down, so they left early."

Ning Ning snorted, pressed the corners of her eyes on Mo Li's back, and said crisply: "It's clear that I think you are a burden!"

"Hey, it's big night, don't tell such a sad truth, okay?" Yi Ruchang himself did not perform a sad posture at all, and lay down on Wang Shixu's thigh, covering his mouth and yawning again.

Be the leader who takes everyone away? Impossible! It is impossible to run away. This kind of thing is too tiring, and he has no sense at all!

Unfortunately, this very comfortable forest cottage is probably not allowed to stay for a long time.

Several people knew that when they came in, the door of the forest cottage was open and the fire was not even extinguished. Obviously, the people in the house were in a hurry and the rain was about to stop. It was difficult to guarantee that the owner would come back soon. Judging from the number, the other party probably had to have four or five people. He was too lazy to beat him today.

I saw a few young people, especially Wang Shixu, who had almost finished baking, so Yi Ruchang sat up again.

He used his hands as a comb and stroked a few randomly above his head. He squinted his eyes and told, "Come on, Helan, hold your baby."

Helan nodded honestly as he told him, hugging the Shanhaitan tightly, but showed a very reassuring expression.

Ningning and Mo Li also sat upright, packing their things in their hands.

After drying his clothes, Wang Shixu calmed down a lot at this time and even began to give advice to Yi Ruchang: "Let's find a place to live first, and then find a way to go to Beijing."

"My logistics team leader Comrade Wang, it's all up to you. Think of a way to save the child. I don't dare to do anything about the train." Yi Ruchang was not embarrassed at all, and even stood up to pat the almost invisible dust.

"Mr. Yi." Wang Shixu was not angry either, but just reached out to remind him, "This is going to use my phone."

"Tsk, stingy."

Yi Ruchang rolled his eyes, took out his cell phone that had no water in his pocket, reluctantly handed it out, and said irritably: "Take it and take it, cherish it, remember to return it to me after using it."

There was still a reluctance in his tone.

"Hey, it's clear that this phone is all Mr. Wang's. Why do you look like your own family heirloom? I said you remember to recharge it. That fruit machine is not the broken brick machine you used to do. You will have to do it every few days..."

Mo Li originally complained honestly. Unexpectedly, Yi Ruchang was directly criticized by two eyebrows. Mo Li had to ask for a pig's tongue and quickly took the time to burn the fire.

Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Yi, once you get money, you will be inexplicably disgraceful.

Don’t say that Wang Shixu was a big deal at least, so he took the phone back without saying anything. In just a few minutes, you went out with a few phone calls and took the lead in solving the vehicle. The vehicles that arrived soon were all low-key but practical. He took them to a chain hotel with a good environment in the nearest, and Wang Shixuxun arranged for them to stay.

Then he continued to make some calls, and he came back after they were all tidying up and laying down.

Several people had a special situation and for convenience, they all arranged to live in a large suite. Ningning and Helan slept in a single room respectively, Mo Li took the initiative to sleep in the sand, Yi Ruchang and Wang Shixu added beds in the large living room, and made do with them all night.

Wang Shixu also specially brought a mobile phone charger for Yi Ruchang.

Everyone fell asleep without trying.

But Helan did not.

It just sat on the windowsill just like when he was at Hezen's house that day, and stayed all night.

Even, it did not fall asleep on the train. Not only because the spirit of the instrument does not need to sleep, but also because it is unwilling to miss it, the memories of the past are returning to its body little by little.

"Master..." it murmured.

His eyes were looking out the window.

Master, you see, this is China today.

The cloth bag around me loosened itself, and what was exposed was the mountain and sea altar that was wiped away by it.

The shadow, who didn't always come forward, thought about it, but still shook it out consciously. The body like a blue smoke appeared in such a dim room. It was really creepy when I glanced at it.

But Helan was not afraid of these things.

The shadow looked at Helan, wanting to speak but stopping.

"The master said that the spirits of the mountains and fields should express their feelings directly and be in line with the way of heaven." Helan spoke, his voice soft, but not weak.

The shadow is rarely so mean. He looked at Helan's eyes and felt a little distressed.

"I know you remembered it all, Lan. But what you know is not entirely true. I can add some of it for you, but the most important news, the news you want to know the most, can only be obtained by yourself and by them. The shadow points to the people outside the house.

Helan knew what he meant, lowered his head and seemed to smile, and revealed some breathing sounds: "Do you know? Li'er, the more I think of it, the more I feel that the truth is no longer that important.

According to the Master’s wishes back then, we have seen such a prosperous China. No one is willing to be slaves here, and everyone can eat and wear and drink with their hands. No one has to worry about whether a close relative will go to the battlefield. What I feared back then, and what I was sad all day long, was gone."

Master, the endless night is no longer filled with crying and hunger. The great rivers and mountains will not be bombed or strafed into devastation. Ancestors and juniors no longer need to hide because of anything. Just like the four words, peace and joy.

Isn't this what you want?

We have done all of this, you have done it.
Chapter completed!