The enchanting master is very charming

Chapter 380 The Old Man (1)
When everything was ready, it was already three days later, and the foodie led a refitted team through the Heiyun Mountain Range. Their goal was naturally the ruler of the Heiyun Mountain Range - the territory of the Jimo family.Murong Zhen and Si Linyuan handed over all the commanding power to the foodie.

It is said that today is the pilgrimage festival, that is to say, the big families of the other six villages went to the Jimo family to worship the sacred object-the holy sunflower!Therefore, a pair of people and horses suddenly appeared on the mountain road, which did not seem abrupt.

"This is why you insist on going up the mountain today?" Murong Zhen was wearing a red dress, her head and face looked like an Arab woman, except for a pair of big round eyes, the rest was surrounded by a red scarf .A huge teardrop sapphire happened to fall between her eyebrows, making her even more enchanting.

The foodie gnawed at the wild fruit and nodded casually, "It's just a coincidence! It will save a lot of trouble if we encounter such a day!" It is impossible for the dignitaries of the six villages to know each other, so even if they meet on the road, they will not know each other. It will be more troublesome to ask questions. On weekdays, there are road cards between the villages, and it is impossible to pass without proof.Although, he has a way to enter safely, after all, it is not as convenient as this one.

"You are a noble daughter, so don't talk if you can not talk in the future!" Finally, the foodie urged.The women in Heiyun Mountain do not mean that their status is not high, but that they are precious. The more powerful the daughters of the family, the tighter they cover up, and only when receiving more powerful guests, women need to take off their headscarves and veils.

Murong Zhen nodded, and shut up wisely.Each of them has been assigned a new identity, Si Linyuan is the youngest of the clan, the others are either servants or bodyguards, and Choi Hoo pretends to be a housekeeper to deal with everything.

How can outsiders know that this dense mountain forest can be so lively on this day?

Pedestrians shuttle on the mountain road, and they are all people with extraordinary abilities. Therefore, even if the mountain road is difficult, it is not an obstacle to them. The speed of travel is much faster than other teams, which also allows them to avoid conflicts. A situation where a team spends too much time together.

After walking in the mountains for two days, they finally saw the destination they wanted to reach - the Jimo tribe, the ruling center of the entire Black Cloud Mountain Range.

This is a huge valley, and if you look around, you can see densely packed houses walking in it.And on a high slope, there is a relatively grand courtyard. When Murong Zhen turned her head, she could see the foodie's eyes fixed on the only big courtyard, her eyes were gentle, as if they were full of memories.

Seeing such a foodie, Murong Zhen's heart softened for no reason!That's the home of Brother Chi, right?Who made him homeless?His eyes were slightly sharp, and his murderous aura suddenly appeared.In just an instant, Murong Zhen has recovered her calm, anyone who hurt her brother will be punished no matter how far away!

"Let's go, let's go in!" After a long time, the foodie also recovered, and said to them leisurely, "There is no inn here, we can only temporarily stay in the residents' homes here!"

"We all listen to you!" Murong Zhen said, not afraid of using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a furnace, let alone borrowing a house?
The foodie nodded, and then led them into the village.

"No wonder they don't want outsiders to come in and disturb them, and they don't want to go out to disturb them!" Murong Zhen looked at the surrounding scenery, this is a paradise! "Great mountains, rivers, and scenery! People here must live a long life!"

The foodie walked to the door of the family according to his own memory, and knocked on the door according to the habits of the people here.When a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy opened the door and saw the foodie's slightly easy-to-conceal face, his big smart eyes suddenly misted.

"Cough... this little brother, we came from the Qiyun Department to pay homage to the holy relic, thinking..."

"Please come in! Please come in!" Before the foodie finished speaking, the young man opened his mouth enthusiastically, and pulled the leader of the foodie in. This face... this face... if it wasn't for Hearing that the man was dead, he thought...

With a foodie face, Murong Zhen and her group easily moved into a big family in Jimo.It is said that this is the family of the previous patriarch, one of the largest families in the Jimo tribe.

They were arranged in the courtyard of the guest without even meeting the head of the family. Well, because there are pilgrimage days every year, other tribes will come to worship the sacred objects. Therefore, every family of the Jimo tribe will prepare such a guest courtyard, or large Or small, to accommodate guest accommodation.

The young man stared at the foodie, his eyes would always get wet when he looked at it, and he seemed to think of another person from the foodie.Brother Chi didn't seem to care, he just smiled generously and let him stare at him so rudely.

"Brother, where have you been all these years! I..."

"Huh?" The foodie stopped what he put in his mouth, and raised his head to look at the red-eyed boy in confusion.

The boy shook his head hastily, and when he turned around, he thought he wiped away his tears quickly.When he turned around, he smiled brightly again, "Are you hungry? I'll get someone to prepare food, okay?"

The others have already allocated their own rooms. After all, it is their own yard, and there are not so many spare rooms. Two or three people can live in one room, especially the two masters have to live in a single room.

"Thank you, young master, for your hospitality, but it's just not time for dinner!" The foodie thanked very politely.

The boy quickly shook his head, his big eyes still staring at the foodie, "Then drink tea! I'll make tea!" This time he ran out like a scud without waiting for the foodie's answer. He was afraid that what this person said was still He refused, and couldn't explain why, he just wanted to do something for this person, obviously this person couldn't be the person he thought of, but there was this urge in his heart.He couldn't figure it out and he couldn't figure it out.

Sitting in the living room, the foodie watched the boy disappear like a wind. No one knew how turbulent his heart was. This boy... this boy... closed his burning eyes, and the foodie tried hard to calm down the restlessness in his heart .When he looked up again, the windy boy had returned, holding a cup of tea in his hand, staring at him expectantly.

"Brother, you drink tea!" The boy said, his voice was trembling that he hadn't even noticed.

The foodie got up, bowed slightly, and just reached out to take the teacup handed by the young man.

But the young man almost knelt down when he saw him bowing.He...he shouldn't treat himself like this!
(End of this chapter)