"It's really little brother Lu Li!"

The old Orion came out of the house, his eyes were full of joy, and he enthusiastically called out: "Come here, it just happened that I hunted a roe deer yesterday, so I will cook a pot right away. We must have a good drink today. Last time, after you saved our entire village, you left without leaving a word. We haven't had a chance to thank you yet!"

As he said, the old hunter shouted at the aunt who walked by with a lock of garlic not far away: "Aunt Zhang, see who this is? Brother Lu Li is back?"

"what?"

The aunt was taken aback for a moment, and her face was full of joy: "It's Lu Li's grandfather, that's great, so great, I'll call everyone, don't let Lu Li go, I'll call everyone."

"It's okay, Lu Li is eating at my house tonight!"

"okay!"

...

Soon after, the old hunter set up a pot in the yard and began to cook roe deer meat. He chose good meat, such as leg meat, heart slices, and the like. As for some not good ones, all of them were useless. The Elk grabbed me aside and talked about what a teacher in the village who wandered here was teaching a thousand-character essays. The little girl learned meticulously, while I kept nodding and smiling on the side.

In front of the door, people began to visit constantly. An uncle Orion appeared with a hare in his hand. He was so grateful that he didn't dare to step forward. He nodded at me from a distance, and then secretly rubbed his head. Said to the old hunter: "Old man Zhang, this is the rabbit I just beat, and it’s still warm. Give me a knife and a basin of water. I’ll just clean up and stew it and give it to Little Brother Lu Li. If it doesn’t, The little brother made the action out of righteousness, and the people in our entire village are estimated to be a grave now, and we must repay the favor of others!"

The old Orion smiled and nodded: "Then...simmer it first, and then fry a chili rabbit? Don't leave, just help fan the fire here, I can't do it alone."

"okay."

Then another aunt with a bamboo basket appeared with a smile on her face and said, "Brother Lu Li is finally back. This is the pod I just harvested in my house. It's fresh and tender. The stew is the best, Uncle Zhang. Come, come on, don’t be polite."

"Thanks, Aunt Liu."

The old Orion never refused. He knew that this was the simplest gratitude of the villagers. Once refused, it would be chilling. As for me, I actually don’t remember this aunt, but just nodded and smiled far away, and then continued to listen to the elk. The child reviews the homework taught by the teacher.

In a few minutes, a middle-aged farmer, with his wife, and two children walked into the yard. He was a little shy, holding a bag in his arms, bulging inside, rubbing it secretly. He went to the cauldron and said: "Old man Zhang, my family hasn't had much harvest recently, only this bag of fine rice is there. Or...you cook a pot of rice for Little Brother Lu Li?"

The old hunter laughed: "If this bag of rice is all cooked, your wife shouldn't feel bad about it?"

The farmer scratched his head: "Would you like to cook half a bag?"

"You're a dumb guy."

The peasant woman stepped forward and kicked her husband’s ass, holding a few wild lettuce in her hand, and said with a smile: "If we didn’t make a move on that day without brother Lu Li, most of us in the village would have to feed that painter. Now, we are all gone, and still can't bear this little bag of fine rice? Come on, Uncle Zhang, is your cooking pot at home, right? I'll cook it?"

"good."

The old Orion smiled and nodded: "The pot is in the house, but the firewood hasn't been cut yet."

"It's okay, it's okay. The wood in my house has a lot of strength left, and these little things are left to him."

"Okay, then go to work."

The whole family went to cook with fire.

A few more minutes later, a middle-aged man in a long gown arrived. Compared with the short shorts in the entire Orion village, he looked a little sturdy, holding two jars of wine in his arms, and said with a smile: "I am selling in the west of the village. The groceries, the surname is Ding, the second child in the house, so everyone in the village calls me Ding Lao Er, brother Lu Li, I was there when you and the evil spirits of the alien demon army started to do it, remember me?"

"Remember."

I nodded and smiled, in fact I had forgotten all about it.

He hurriedly laughed and said: "Our village is located in a great wasteland and is almost isolated from the outside world. The freight caravan only comes and goes every three months, so there is nothing in my shop, only two jars of apricot blossoms are left. , I hope you don’t dislike it..."

When the old Orion looked up, he smiled and said, "Old Dingtou, just put it down, don't leave, and accompany Lu Li for a drink and help by the way."

"okay!"

The grocery store owner rolled up his sleeves and picked vegetables for the old Orion.

...

I was still sitting next to the elk, smiling at the fireworks in this world, and my heart became more and more peaceful.

The sun was sinking in the wilderness, the smoke was curling up, people sitting in the courtyard, and even some people directly moved tables and stools, crowded the old orion’s small courtyard, as for a few cauldrons almost never stopped. The family took out the hunters that had just been hit, there were deer, rabbits, wild boars, etc., a big pot of hot wild pork was cooking, and there was also a middle-aged hunter carrying a big fish nearly half a meter long. Sent over, and personally cooked, without hesitating to give this huge harvest to this meal first.

In addition, some people brought fruit, others brought freshly cooked corn, and others brought smoked bacon, etc. The small yard of the old hunter's house was crowded with people.

The sun disappeared completely, and when night fell, torches were erected around the courtyard, illuminating the surrounding area.

I was invited to the table and did my part, and did not show the villagers too much politeness, otherwise I would appear too hypocritical.

On the table in front of me, there are the best venison, fish, rabbit meat, etc., exuding a refreshing fragrance. Both jars of old wine are opened, and the old hunter poured a bowl full for me, with a kind face. Smile, said: "Come, have a taste."

"Um!"

I tasted it briefly. Unlike the mellow aroma of Xiyue Mountain Jun wine, the wine brewed by this farmhouse has a bit more spicy taste, but it can be regarded as unique.

Taste the dishes again, this table of Hundred Family Banquets is indeed extraordinary, full of human fireworks.

"Brother Lu Li!"

A peasant woman smiled stupidly: "I heard the big guy say, you are a fairy, are you true? I have never seen a fairy..."

I smiled slightly: "Well, it's a half fairy."

"what?"

A farmer scratched his head and said: "Brother Lu Li, my boy left Dashan to study in the county town three years ago, and there has been no news until now. Brother is an immortal. Can you help me give that boy a sentence? Words?"

"Ah, this?"

I couldn't help but smile: "Don't be so troublesome, you can talk to him by yourself."

As I said, I gently raised my hand, and a wisp of air from my fingertips flowed into the middle of the farmer’s eyebrows. Under the blood connection, a person appeared in the direction of Julu County. Above everyone’s heads, there was a scene of Bingzhu’s reading at night. A young man in a Confucian shirt was holding a slip in his hand and reading it earnestly, with an immersive look on his face.

"Really my kid..."

The farmer and his wife hugged and wept.

"Little Brother Lu Li is really an immortal..."

An old lady who was about to lose her teeth smiled.

"Brother Lu Li!"

The old village chief stood up tremblingly and said: "Our village is located in a mountain, the address chosen by our ancestors, but just a few hundred years ago, I heard from our ancestors that the nearest river to the village is less than one mile. It is very convenient to wash rice, wash rice and get water, but afterwards, the river changed its course, and our water fetching became more and more troublesome. There was no well water in the village, and we had to go to a stream five miles away. If it’s an immortal, can you help the folks..."

"It's not a big problem."

I squinted my eyes and looked into the distance. A whole big map appeared in front of me. Not long after, a scaly guy climbed ashore from the river ten miles away. He was lost, and after looking around, he turned towards me. Armed a fist: "Subordinates... Qingye Hehe-kun sees the Shangxian, I don't know the Shangxian... can you enlighten me?"

I smiled slightly, people were at the banquet of hundreds of families, but their hearts and voices bloomed ten miles away: "People who are hundreds of miles long dare not call themselves the king of rivers. Do you dare to claim the king of the mountains and rivers that are seven to eight miles long? I ask you, did you mean that the river changed its course and didn't pass through the village hundreds of years ago~lightnovelpub.net~ because... the villagers offered too few incense?"

"Subordinates... Subordinates dare not..."

He repeatedly kowtows: "It's a moment of ignorance, please forgive me!"

"understood."

I gently raised my hand, and suddenly a ray of golden sword light fell from the sky. I cut off the river of Qingshui River with a "chi", and directly drained it to the small village, only a few hundred meters away. Since you are successful in cultivating and become the river **** of the Qingye River, you should do your best to benefit the people of one party. If you repeat the crime, I will let you die!"

"The subordinate does not dare... the subordinate does not dare anymore..."

He knocked his head again and again.

I smiled, scared, and naturally I really dare not dare anymore.

...

So I ate a banquet for hundreds of families and did two things for the villagers. After that, I had other requests, but they were not allowed. After bidding farewell to the old hunters and the elk, I stepped away in one step, and it was already in the middle of falling. In Fanshucheng, at this moment, at eight o'clock in real time, it is the prime time for players to go online and play treasures. However, at this time, even the Fanshucheng in the capital seems to be very quiet and extremely deserted.

"How's it going?"

Behind him, there was a sound of clear lights, his expression was extremely dim, he was holding a sword, sitting on the steps in front of the Great Church, and said: "Have you finished your important event?"

"finished."

I came to him and sat down, pointing to the open space in front of me, tears hovering in my eyes: "It turns out...A Fei and Nan Mu should have set up a stall here, if they are still..."

Qingdeng burst into tears: "Can we still go back? I miss the second and third sisters..."

"Will do."

I quietly leaned against the wall of the Great Sanctuary, my nose sour: "There is still a chance, but I have to think more..."