There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning.
Yang Yunhai, who had packed his things last night, got up early, prepared breakfast, and said goodbye to his teammates who stayed overnight at the dinner table one by one. After eating and drinking, he greeted Mengshen Shou and led the people to the valley.
A quarter of an hour later, looking around, the valley had changed drastically. There is a small bridge, flowing water, and lush blue and silver grass. The original wooden house has been demolished and replaced with a three-story exquisite building.
Looking up, there are high walls built outside the peak and forest in the distance, making it look like a private back garden.
"It's pretty good."
Dugu Bo nodded with satisfaction. For convenience, he even came to supervise the work during the construction.
Yang Yunhai smiled slightly and continued to move forward.
Soon, the four people opened the door and walked into the house. Yang Yunhai said: "Grandpa Dugu, Sister Yan, my martial spirit is blue silver grass. Normally, when practicing martial arts, you need to get as close to the blue silver grass on the ground as possible. The room on the first floor is more suitable. Me, Zhuqing and I will live on the first floor."
"Then I'll live on the third floor." Dugubo nodded, "It's easier to observe the surrounding situation from a high place."
Dugu Yan thought for a moment that living on the first floor might interfere with Yang Yunhai and Zhu Zhuqing's good things, so he said, "Then I'll live on the second floor."
After saying that, he glanced at Yang Yunhai from the corner of his eye and quickly moved away.
Dugu Bo quickly caught him and raised his eyebrows without saying anything.
"Then let's all go back to our rooms and clean up first." Yang Yunhai smiled and said, "We can start training after cleaning up. It's not the New Year yet."
"Okay." Dugu Yan nodded and went upstairs with Dugu Bo.
Soon, after packing his things, Dugu Yan went downstairs and went out for training with Yang Yunhai and Zhu Zhuqing.
Dugu Bo sat on the balcony of the top floor, practicing alone with his eyes closed.
Time passed little by little, and at noon, Meng Shen Shou came to the door with a soul guide containing New Year supplies and completed the delivery with Yang Yunhai. After staying for lunch, he said goodbye and left.
After a brief rest, Yang Yunhai and the others continued to practice.
In the evening, after dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to practice their soul power.
He hadn't returned for many days, and the bluesilver grass in the valley was growing very well. There was no doubt that Yang Yunhai had harvested a wave of leeks.
It was gratifying that his cultivation level had improved slightly, and the surrounding Blue Silver Grass cheered and welcomed his return.
Yang Yunhai was relieved and immediately rewarded him with a bottle of Ice and Fire Liangyiyan spring water, which made the Blue Silver Grass disciples even happier.
The next day, practice as usual.
Time passed like this.
Although Douluo Continent does not have festivals such as New Year's Eve, there is still a Spring Festival. On the day before the festival, every family will reunite.
This afternoon, Yang Yunhai also rarely stopped practicing, and together with Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan, they cleaned the house and hung red lanterns around the building to express the celebration. Yang Yunhai even wrote a couplet himself and posted it on the door.
It is said to be a good omen for the coming year.
Because all visitors were refused, except for the three education committee members who came in the morning, no outsiders came to disturb them.
In the evening, Yang Yunhai cooked himself and made a table full of meals. The four of them gathered together, chatting and enjoying the food.
After eating and drinking, we chatted for a while and then went back to their rooms to practice their soul power as usual.
Half an hour later, in the bedroom, Yin'e looked puzzled, "What is Grandpa Dugu doing?"
Within the range of perception, Dugu Bo walked quietly to the corridor of the living room on the first floor without making any sound. With a touch of his hand, a white jade porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.
Then he opened it and blew lightly into the corridor of the room, then ran to the second floor and blew again.
Yin'e was immediately more confused. She didn't feel any medicinal properties from the mist emitted from the bottle.
"Is this some kind of Spring Festival custom?"
Yin'e couldn't help but guess.
Then I felt the faint mist drifting into the room along the crack of the door handle. Looking around, I couldn't see anything.
"What is this?" Yin'e looked surprised.
"Bang!" With a sound, Yang Yunhai, who was practicing, suddenly fell down, followed by Zhu Zhuqing.
"!!?" Yin'e was shocked, pushed her arm quickly, and whispered urgently: "Yun, what's wrong with you?"
My breathing was even, but I couldn't wake up, as if I was asleep.
Within the range of perception, Dugu Bo quickly ran up to the second floor, easily opened Dugu Yan's room, and was lifted up by a princess hug. Then, he quickly ran downstairs and towards the room where he was.
Yin'e was startled and quickly returned to the soul bone.
"What does Grandpa Dugu want to do?" Looking at Dugu Yan who seemed to be sleeping in front of Dugu Bo, Yin'e was puzzled, but she felt suddenly wary in her heart.
Then the bedroom door was pushed open, and Dugu Bo quickly walked in with Dugu Yan in his arms, carefully placing him on the bed on the other side of Sister Zhuqing.
After that, he quickly ran to Yang Yunhai who was near the window, picked him up, walked to the bed and put him in the middle.
"Grandson-in-law, Yanyan will be left to you from now on." Dugubo murmured, took out a porcelain bottle, opened it, blew lightly, quickly turned around and ran away, closed the door and left. Before leaving, he blocked the gap in the door handle with a wooden stick. die.
Then, he quickly ran to the living room and sat down.
"!!!" Yin'e was shocked. She understood what Dugu Bo just said.
The next moment, he felt his skin turn red all over, his slightly absent-minded eyes slowly opened, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
Sister Zhuqing next to her also opened her eyes and twisted unnaturally.
"How could Grandpa Dugu do this!" Yin'e looked ashamed and angry, but there was nothing she could do.
She could sense the changes in Yang Yunhai's body, but she couldn't understand them.
Not long after, the brocade curtain on the window sill next to the window was lightly raised, revealing the bright full moon. The moonlight was scorching and swaying with the strong wind.
In the living room, Dugu Bo felt the floor tremble slightly. He subconsciously leaned over and put his ear against the wooden table next to him.
"Creak, creak, creak." The sound was urgent and noisy.
"So fierce!" He was suddenly startled and looked up into the corridor, but it was obvious that he couldn't hear any sound.
No wonder I came to supervise the work before. I heard from the craftsmen that Xiaohai specifically requested that the sound insulation effect of the room must be good.
I see!
"The things Laoguan gave me are indeed great, but luckily there are people to share the burden." Angan felt grateful and slowly stood up.
He strode outside the house.
I can't stay here today and tomorrow.
An hour later, in the bedroom.
"Yun, wake up quickly!" Yin'e's face turned red and she was very anxious. Glancing at the silent full moon and warm snow to the side, he stamped his legs and appeared in the house. His face suddenly rose, and he mustered up the courage to stick to it.
Then, the body was brought down.
I don’t know how long it took, but the snowy moon hung low outside the window, and the house fell silent.
Time passed little by little, and a touch of white fish belly gradually rose in the distant east.
"Hiss" Yang Yunhai faintly woke up, and then felt as if his waist was being shocked by electricity, and subconsciously reached out to help him.
When he found that he could no longer lift his hands, he couldn't help but turn his head and was shocked.
"Yun, it's all the good deeds done by Grandpa Dugu." Inside the soul bone, Yin'e didn't dare to come out, but she had the courage to complain, her voice filled with anger.
"Yin'e, what happened last night?" Yang Yunhai, who had no memory in his mind, subconsciously transmitted the message.
"." Yin'e stopped talking and just acted like a steam girl.
Yang Yunhai suddenly looked distressed, but he didn't expect that in the end, he fell into Dugu Bo's trap.
"Hey" he sighed, gently pulled out his hand, glanced out of the corner of his eye, carefully moved it to Dugu Yan's belly, and slowly injected soul power for healing. "Yeah." The latter frowned immediately, then moved down slightly and continued to sleep.
After a while, Yang Yunhai carefully pulled away and leaned on the bed, caressing his waist, glanced left and right, and then glanced out the window.
It's already three poles of sunshine, and it's getting late.
"Hey, what's this?" He couldn't help but sigh again.
After a long silence, he finally carefully moved out of bed, dressed and walked out of the bedroom, sitting quietly in the living room.
What on earth did that guy Dugu Bo use last night? Judging from the situation, the battle was very fierce, and even my strong kidneys and strong waist, which had won many battles, were a little unable to withstand it.
The person probably won't wake up in a short time, so he can take some time off first. There was no sense of Dugu Bo's presence around, so he probably ran away with the bucket.
What’s the explanation? Yang Yunhai suddenly fell into deep thought.
(End of chapter)
