Chapter 4692 Qingfeng Town

Zhao Ya pushed the fruit back: "Aunt Lu, I keep Uncle Yang's share."

She picked twelve fruits from Xingxiang Peak, gave eight to Aunt Lu and Grandma Zhou, and put four in the space ring, which she was going to bring to Uncle Yang.

"What you keep is yours, what I give is mine, it's different." Yu Lu insisted.

Zhao Ya thought for a while, then took the two spirit fruits and said with a low smile, "Aunt Lu, why don't you come with us to find Uncle Yang."

Yu Lu reached out and tapped her forehead: "What silly girl said, you can go to him and say what he said in the past, what is it for me to go to him."

"Then if we see Uncle Yang later, does Aunt Lu have anything to bring to him?" Zhao Ya asked.

Yu Lu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head.

After all, the two children set off, until they walked far, far away, and when they looked back, they could still see the entrance of the market town, with two figures looking over here.

"Xiaoya, what did my mother ask you to say?" Zhao Yebai asked.

Zhao Ya said, "Aunt Lu left two fruits and asked me to pass them over to Uncle Yang."

Zhao Yebai laughed and said, "Mother-in-law also kept two of them and asked me to transfer them."

"I don't know how Uncle Yang is now." Zhao Ya looked into the distance. Before Uncle Yang left, he left an address, but the two children had never heard of that place, and they didn't know about this experience. Can we meet again.

"Xiaoya, there's actually one thing I've always been curious about." Zhao Yebai didn't know what to think, and looked puzzled.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ya turned to look at him.

Zhao Yebai said: "What do you think the senior's name is? We have been on the mountain for thirteen years, and it seems that we still don't know the name of the senior."

Zhao Ya shook her head: "I don't know either. Master, he never said that when the owner of the workshop and the elders came to see him, they always called him the Supreme Elder, and no one ever called him by his name."

Zhao Yebai said: "I asked Miao Feiping, but he didn't know much, but he heard Elder Guan casually mention that the senior's surname is Yang!"

"Has the same surname as Uncle Yang?" Zhao Ya was a little surprised.

Zhao Yebai smiled and said, "There's more than one surname, have you observed it? If you only look at the back, the senior is very similar to Uncle Yang."

Zhao Ya pouted: "But Master is far worse than Uncle Yang."

One takes good care of them, like a biological child, while the other has a distorted human nature and punishes brother Xiaobai at every turn. How can we compare?

Traveling all the way all the way, the eyes of the young and the young are constantly broadened, and they have seen a lot of customs and anecdotes.

However, for the two people who have lived on the mountain all the year round, there are always times when they are not well-mannered.

Along the way, there have been hoes to help the weak, chivalrous and righteous, and there have been incidents that almost capsized in the gutter. Zhao Ya's appearance was extremely beautiful, which caused some unprovoked disasters to the two of them.

She was drugged in a black shop and almost fainted. In the end, Zhao Ya realized that something was wrong and took a decisive shot to kill all the people in the black shop, but she slept for three days before she woke up.

After more experience, the two gradually grew up. Only then did they realize that the people outside were not all amiable and amiable like Uncle Yang and the elders on the mountain. Human greed and intrigue were the most unavoidable.

Qingfeng Town, it took more than half a year for the two talents to arrive here.

The reason why I came here is because when Uncle Yang left Qixingji, the address he left behind was Qingfeng Town.

It seems that his hometown is in Qingfeng Town.

The town is not too big, but there are many warriors entering the city for the first time, because there is a Linghai Temple hundreds of miles away from this place. The Linghai Temple is also a first-class sect in the entire Void Continent, and the master of the palace has two levels of Emperor Venerable. The powerful cultivation base, and two elders of the first-level Emperor Venerable are in charge.

The two entered Qingfeng Town and found an inn. Zhao Yebai eagerly went to the shopkeeper to inquire about Uncle Yang's news, but to no avail. Although a little disappointed, since they arrived at Qingfeng Town, they could find it sooner or later. Uncle Yang's.

After a night's rest, the two began to wander around the town, asking everyone who they met, especially restaurants and teahouses, which are not to be missed.

However, after working for several days, there was no news at all.

The people in Qingfeng Town said that they had never heard of a person like Yang Kai.

Zhao Yebai thought about starting with the glutinous rice dumplings. After all, Uncle Yang had been in the Seven Stars Collection for many years, and he also learned the craft of glutinous rice dumplings with his mother-in-law. If he returned to Qingfeng Town, he would most likely return to his old business and support his family. .

This inquiries really made the inquiries come out.

Inside the inn, Zhao Yebai happily returned, pushed open the door and said, "Xiaoya, I know where Uncle Yang is."

"Found it?" Zhao Ya also asked in surprise.

"Eighty-nine, ten." Zhao Yebai smiled and said, "Someone told me that thirty miles outside Qingfeng Town, a family would come to town every few days to sell ready-made glutinous rice dumplings. The description matches the appearance and age."

"Go now?" Zhao Ya looked at him.

Zhao Yebai nodded heavily. Thirteen years later, he couldn't wait for a moment to see Uncle Yang again.

The two immediately settled the rent and galloped in the direction they found out.

Zhao Ya is now on the ninth floor of True Yuan, and after more than half a year of experience, Zhao Yebai has finally broken through to the Open Heaven Realm and promoted to the Qi Realm.

Thirty miles away, only a stick of incense arrived.

It was a place that looked like a village. Dozens of families were surrounded by mountains and rivers. There was a large manor at the head of the village, which seemed to be owned by a wealthy family.

At this time it was meal time, and the smoke from the cooking rose from every household.

As soon as Zhao Yebai entered the village, he sniffed his nose and said excitedly, "It's the smell of glutinous rice dumplings, it must be Uncle Yang!"

Zhao Ya also nodded.

The two followed the smell and came all the way to a house, and Zhao Yebai couldn't wait to shout, "Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang!"

In the kitchen, a middle-aged man came out after hearing the sound and stared at the two of them in surprise: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhao Yebai stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "This uncle, dare to ask Yang Kai to live here?"

The man shook his head when he heard the words: "I have never heard of this person."

Zhao Yebai was surprised: "Then who made this glutinous rice dumpling?"

"Are you here to buy glutinous rice dumplings? I made this stuff." The man smiled honestly.

Only then did Zhao Yebai look at him carefully, and found that his figure was somewhat similar to Uncle Yang, and his age should be similar.

"The two dolls like to eat, I'll give you some." The man said, turned and entered the kitchen again. When he came out again, he had a few more glutinous rice dumplings in his hands and handed them to Zhao Yebai.

Zhao Yebai took it instinctively, and asked reluctantly, "Uncle, have you really never heard of Yang Kai?"

The man shook his head and said, "There is no surnamed Yang in this village. If you don't believe it, you can go to the village chief and ask. His children practice in the Linghai Temple and have a lot of knowledge. Maybe they know things that our farmers don't know."

While speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the location of the manor in front of him.

Zhao Yebai glanced back, nodded and said, "Thank you uncle for your guidance."

They didn't want other people's things in vain, Zhao Yebai and Zhao Ya still left some money before they left.

The two went straight to the manor that seemed out of place with the atmosphere of the entire village.

This manor is very large, and ordinary villagers definitely do not have the financial resources, but since there are people in the family who practice in Linghai Hall, it is not surprising.

He knocked on the door lightly, and waited for a long time before someone opened the door. A middle-aged man in a staff uniform stuck his head out and saw Zhao Yebai and Zhao Ya at first glance, and his eyes lit up, especially Zhao Ya. It made him take a few more glances. Although Zhao Ya has been wearing a veil all the time, covering her peerless face, so as not to cause trouble for no reason, but the temperament is not something ordinary people can have.

"Who are you two looking for?" the man asked, although he was an ordinary person who had never practiced, but because someone in the family practiced in the Linghai Temple, he was considered to have come into contact with martial artists, so he didn't have any timidity.

"This uncle, the people in the village say that you are well-informed, so I want to ask you about someone."

The man smiled and said, "I don't dare to be well-informed, but I know more than ordinary people. Who do you want to inquire about?"

Zhao Yebai reported Yang Kai's name.

The man frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this person."

Zhao Yebai said anxiously, "Impossible."

The man laughed: "I've never heard of it. Qingfeng Town is a hundred miles away, and I'm familiar with people from more than a dozen villages. If there are any, I will definitely remember them."

"Why not!" Zhao Yebai's face was lost. Before Uncle Yang left, the address he left was clearly Qingfeng Town.

"The two are disciples of Linghai Temple?" the man asked.

Zhao Ya shook her head: "No, we came from outside."

"Not from Linghai Palace?" The man frowned. He thought that these two were from Linghai Palace before, but he didn't want to be mistaken.

Zhao Yebai didn't give up and said, "This uncle, do you want to think about it again, my Uncle Yang..."

"No, no, who knows what kind of uncle sheep and dog you are!" The man was still somewhat pleasant, but after learning that the two were not warriors of Linghai Hall, he became impatient.

Saying this, he closed the door with a bang, almost smashing Zhao Yebai's nose.

A stern look flashed in Zhao Ya's eyes, but thinking that the other party was just an ordinary person, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Brother Xiaobai, let's go, Uncle Yang is not here." Zhao Ya pulled Zhao Yebai.

Zhao Yebai's face was lost, and the huge hope turned into disappointment, which made him a little hard to accept.

On the way back to Qingfeng Town, Zhao Ya saw that Zhao Yebai was taciturn, so she couldn't help but comforted: "Since the address that Uncle Yang left behind before he left was Qingfeng Town, it must be here, we can definitely find it if we look for it more. ."

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