Chapter 1785

Feng Jiu hummed an orchid grass and walked down the stream. The lyrics didn't come out. The light Song Movement made her step light and her mood was different.

Singing in his mouth and holding a branch in his hand, he beat the weeds along the mountain path. Occasionally, he pushed aside some branches and vines blocking the road, and went down. Although no one was seen, the God consciousness released had already noticed those people below.

In this area, she only met the man who had come up to fill the water before. At this time, she didn't need to think about it and knew that it was undoubtedly them. Sure enough, hum a song to go down to see them and a group of people are ready to leave.

"This big brother, I met again."

She grinned, waved at him, and glanced at the others without a trace. Finally, her eyes stopped on the middle-aged man in his fifties and then moved away.

"Well, you know that?" The middle-aged man asked his son.

The man in his thirties took a look at the boy with the medicine basket on his back. He did not open his eyes and said to his father, "this boy is resting in the upstream. He made the oil in the water before."

On hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded and looked at the young man with a simple and honest face in green clothes. Then he laughed and said, "it seems that he is a young man collecting herbs."

Feng Jiu showed a smile with a bit of naive meaning, and some embarrassed scratched his head: "I was collecting herbs. I caught a pheasant and roasted it because I was hungry. So I washed my hands with oil. I didn't expect that there would be people downstream, haha."

"I see." The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, and then said, "this mountain forest is deep. Herbs should be common. Miraculous herbs are rare, but there are many beasts. You are young and have no companions. If you want to go down the mountain, you can join us."

"Ah?" Feng nine listened to blink an eye, some slightly surprised looking at the middle-aged man with a kind smile on his face.

"Master, how can this be done? The young man did not know where he came from." A man said behind him, staring at Feng Jiu defensively.

"Ah." The middle-aged man waved his hand and didn't care: "it's just a teenager. Don't make a fuss about it. What's more, it looks like a 15-year-old child. What's to worry about?"

Feng Jiuyi laughed and narrowed her eyes, touched her face with one hand, and said happily, "uncle, I'm nearly twenty." Is she that tender? Fifteen or sixteen?

The middle-aged man was stunned and then said with a smile: "it's really hard to see. After all, your voice hasn't changed. You look like a 15-year-old boy."

Smell speech, Feng nine smile of the way: "hoarse is not good to listen to, such ability is good to hear." Then he asked, "is it far from downhill? Can I get out before dark? "

"If you can't walk out, this is a mountain forest at the junction of huaxianzong. The trees are lush and the road is not very easy to walk. If it wasn't for too many branches in the forest, you can also fly by sword or by flying magic weapons." The middle-aged man said, seeing the youth in front of him staring up at the air, he laughed and asked, "what do you call a little brother?"

"Oh, my name is Feng." She withdrew her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man.

"It turned out to be little brother Feng." He nodded and said with a smile, "my name is Lu. You can call me uncle Lu."

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