The group favorite little girl took the whole family to cultivate immortality and ascended

Chapter 29 Maybe the little proton is really alive?
Song Yao shook his head helplessly, and said, "Then what if my brother is not here temporarily?"

Hearing this, Yan Sui froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered something.

Yeah, he sure... might not be around.

Seeing Yan Sui's expression, Song Yao smiled, reached out and gently lifted the jade pendant hanging around his waist, and gently stroked it with her fingertips.

"Brother, don't forget, if Taotie's eyes on this jade pendant turn red, it means that Yaoyao is in danger, and brother must come to rescue Yaoyao."

Yan Sui lowered his eyes, looked at the jade pendant, and then looked up, trying to see Song Yao's expression clearly through the veil.

Unfortunately, it was so blurry that he couldn't see clearly.

Seeing this, Yan Sui felt a little lost for some reason. He pursed his lips, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."

Song Yao smiled, picked up a few clothes that were hanging, and shouted to the side: "Xia Cao, if these clothes are of suitable size, wrap them up too."

"Got it, girl!"

……

Walking out of the Yushang Pavilion, there were pedestrians outside in twos and threes, perhaps they had rushed to the morning market, and they all carried big and small bags in their hands, and they had a good harvest.

Song Yao squinted her eyes, took a deep breath, and felt extremely relaxed all over.

I haven't seen such a lively scene full of fireworks for a long time.

Since last time, it seems...

Countless, more than 200 years, right?

In the world of cultivating immortals, the average lifespan of ordinary people is only 200 years, although Song Yao is a piece of cake...

After all, it was a Qi training period when the spirit root was opened! !

Therefore, her life expectancy is roughly calculated to be more than 500 years.

Yes, people who cultivate immortals live a very long time! !
Eh?and many more! !
Song Yao'e frowned slightly, remembering a detail that she had overlooked just now.

After she used her spiritual power to teach Ganoderma lucidum, she didn't feel weak? ? ? !

You know, today's spiritual power is more than three times more than the previous few times, it's enough to go around in a circle, and you have to knock down such a big person as Ganoderma lucidum.

So... my spiritual power has really improved a lot!
So yesterday's suppression of the heroine at the palace banquet, is it the key to improving her ability?
correct! !
Song Yao's eyelashes trembled. Just now, she prevented the heroine from meeting the hero, and she suppressed the heroine! !
Then whether suppressing the heroine can improve the ability, you will know if you go back and try it! ! ?
Thinking of this, Song Yao pursed her lips, and hurriedly wanted to go back home.

At this time, she found that Yan Sui was no longer around her.

Song Yao froze for a moment, then turned around and saw Yan Sui standing not far behind, staring at a house by the road in a daze.

The house looked dilapidated from the outside, the plaque hanging directly above the gate was crooked, and the words could not be read clearly.

And on the mottled and peeling wall, there are still some dark marks, dirty, it seems that no one has cared for it for a long time.

Song Yao didn't understand why Yan Sui was interested in such a house without aesthetic feeling.

She walked up to Yan Sui and asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Yan Sui didn't look back, but stared blankly ahead, and after a while, he said calmly, "Do you know who lived in this house before?"

"do not know."

Song Yao shook her head, not quite understanding what Yan Sui meant.

Seeing this, Yan Sui sighed faintly: "My dear, let me tell you a story, okay?"

Hearing this, Song Yao responded lightly without refusing.

"The country adjacent to Dajing is called the country of Yan. The people of Yan country are aggressive by nature, but the people of Jing country advocate peace. There are often wars on the border, and the people are in dire straits."

"Later, there was civil strife in Yan State, and many troops rebelled. They devoted all their attention to countering the rebellion, and had no time to take care of the war with Jing State."

"But they were worried that if they offended Jing Guo before, the other party would take this opportunity to retaliate. Therefore, the king of Yan Guo sent his five-year-old son as a hostage to Jing Guo in order to seek peace and reinforcements."

"And the five-year-old proton lived in this house after he came to Jingguo."

Hearing this, Song Yao's eyelashes trembled, looked at the dilapidated house, and said, "Then what happened later? Why did this place become like this?"

Yan Sui lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "The five-year-old little proton has been here for less than a month, and this house burst into flames in the middle of the night, and the flames lit up half the sky."

"When the fire was extinguished and everyone rushed in, there was no trace of the little proton, and there were no bones left."

Song Yao blinked her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Little Proton is so pitiful, he's only five years old, he's gone at such a young age."

"Pitiful?"

Yan Sui was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Song Yao, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes: "But everyone in the world says that the Yan people did too much evil, and the little proton was burned to death. God opened his eyes and died not enough." pity."

Hearing this, Song Yao'e frowned slightly, and said in displeasure: "The disaster is not as serious as the family, so what does it have to do with children?"

Yan Sui couldn't see Song Yao's expression, but he could hear her meaning from his tone.

He lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly: "If little proton is still alive, he might be older than you."

"That might be true!" Song Yao smiled, "After the fire was extinguished, there were no bones left, which means that no one found the little proton, and the little proton might have escaped from the house a long time ago, where is he enjoying himself now? !"

Hearing Song Yao's words, Yan Sui's eyes darkened, and he said lightly: "Yaoyao, you can't talk nonsense outside, if the little proton is really still alive, it will cause him trouble."

"Know it!"

Song Yao took La Yansui's hand and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm hungry, let's find a place to eat!"

"it is good."

Yan Sui gave a low laugh, watched Song Yao briskly walking forward, and couldn't help but turn around and take another look at the dilapidated house.

Yan Sui, who was only five years old at that time, spent a lot of money in order to escape from this house.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Yan Sui lowered his eyes, sighed leisurely, and followed Song Yao's footsteps.

The Wanfu Building in the east of the city is the largest restaurant in the capital. It is located on the water. To get in, you have to cross an arch bridge first.

It was already noon when Song Yao and Yan Sui arrived at Wanfu Building.

Song Yao stood on the arch bridge, looking at the ships not far away and the sparkling water surface, only felt a burst of novelty.

There are no such bridges and boats in the world of cultivating immortals. Master and senior brothers and sisters have to cross the river, and they must either use the spirit weapon or the spirit beast, which is convenient and fast! !

Will the boat really not capsize? ?
Of course, this question was quickly forgotten by Song Yao, she pulled Yan Sui and walked into Wanfu Building.

Even at noon, the restaurant is very lively, there are musicians playing piano and singing on the first floor, literati listening to music and drinking tea, and the second floor is a private room for people to eat.

Song Yao was looking around when he saw a familiar figure on the mahogany stairs.

(End of this chapter)