"Mother-in-law, Lan'er can't eat so much."
After taking a look at the noodles in Granny Zhang's hand, Lan'er said this, but she secretly licked her lips, which seemed to indicate that Meng Fan had seen a treasure from heaven and earth.
The mother-in-law put the dry noodles into the boiling water and murmured: "It's getting cold, Lan'er.
What if it snows tonight?"
The implication is that if Meng Fan comes back tonight, he cannot be left hungry.
"Oh."
Lan'er opened her mouth.
"How's Lin'er doing over there?"
Grandma Zhang stirred the soft noodles with chopsticks, "I haven't seen her go out for several days, and it's not convenient for me to go in and take care of Xiaoxi."
"Everything is going well, Miss.
He only has two final dangers left: life and death.
He will be fine in a few days."
Lan'er answered and couldn't help but look towards the creek house.
Once the catastrophe of forgetfulness is over, only the last two tribulations remain.
Soon Miss will complete her great work, and then she can Lan'er whispered in her heart: "You can go back."
That's why she couldn't help but come over and beg her mother-in-law to cook noodles for her.
Once I go back, I don’t know when I can come back to the world again.
It may be difficult to eat noodles that are full of the smell of human fireworks.
Suddenly, a gust of warm wind blew into the kitchen from outside, and Lan'er hurriedly stared outside.
Even Granny Zhang noticed the abnormality and turned her head to look outside the kitchen.
A dazed shadow stood outside.
She was a graceful old woman, leaning on a cane, with a kind face, which made people feel like they were in the spring breeze just by looking at her.
"I've met the Liu family sister."
For some unknown reason, the old woman actually bowed to Granny Zhang with a very pious attitude.
She didn't say Sister Zhang and Sister Li, but the younger sister of the Liu family, Liu Zhixuan's Liu.
Obviously he knew the relationship between Granny Zhang and Liu Zhixuan.
Granny Zhang wiped her hands on her clothes.
Instead of asking the old woman, she asked Xiang Laner, "Who is this?"
"Oh," Lan'er seemed to have been distracted, and said hurriedly, "This is a person from my home.
He used a magic technique to cast his soul here.
He should be asking about my miss.
I'll go out and talk to my family.
Chat, mother-in-law, call me when you finish cooking the noodles."
After saying that, Lan'er ran out like a breeze.
The old woman also followed Lan'er away.
It wasn't until one day in the future that Granny Zhang knew who the woman was and why she owed her something.
A gift she couldn't bear.
How many people in this world can bear it?
"Mother-in-law, why are you projecting here?"
Lan'er led the woman to the creek house and lowered her voice, "Did something happen over there or here?"
The old woman's words were concise and concise: "The person who fulfills the Qiyao hexagram is about to appear in this world."
Lan'er narrowed her beautiful eyes that could captivate the city and harm the country: "Qiyao hexagram" The old woman glanced at Xiaoxi's house and continued: "But there will be accidents at that time.
It is not something that this kid can handle.
He needs someone to help."
"Didn't you say you can't interfere with hexagram matters?"
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Lan'er flattened her lips, with a trace of regret in her beautiful eyes, "Back in Qingqiu City, I couldn't even show off my skills."
"After this world, it won't be called interference."
The woman twirled the crest on her crutch with her fingers.
"Okay, I'll help him."
Lan'er, like Granny Zhang, rubbed her hands on her clothes, "I can handle any accident."
"Who cares about Lin'er when you're gone?"
The woman smiled with a detached demeanor.
"Uncle Zhao has returned to the village, hasn't he?"
Lan'er seemed to be about to name someone, but in the end she still used the honorific, "It's okay if he helps take care of it."
Uncle Zhao must be Blind Zhao.
"He has other things to do."
The woman smiled gently, "He has also left a backup plan for the boy, but there are too many variables in that backup plan and it is difficult to control."
"Then what should we do?"
Lan'er asked, frowning.
"Let it go."
The woman looked towards a hillside far away from the house, where a black shadow lay.
The black figure ignored the situation on the woman's side, but looked up at the night sky, wondering if he was waiting for the first snow to fall in winter like Granny Zhang.
"Afu," Lan'er said doubtfully, "Although it is already quite capable, can it handle the matters related to the hexagram?"
"Yes."
The woman said softly, "It's not people it wants to deal with."
Leaving behind this sentence that Lan'er could not understand, the woman disappeared in a flash.
Lan'er stretched out her slender hand, tucked a strand of hair behind her temples, pursed her lips and said, "It's always mysterious, so boring."
Then Lan'er waved to Ah Fu and said with endless melancholy: "Ah Fu, I'm going to tell you a great thing.
You will definitely be very happy after hearing it."
Ah Fu jumped down from the hillside and stood in front of Lan'er, sticking out his red tongue.
Lan'er tapped Ah Fu's forehead with her finger and said reproachfully: "I have told you so many times that you are not a dog.
Don't always stick out your tongue and wag your tail like a dog.
I won't do it next time."
Ah Fu still stuck out his tongue.
Lan'er suddenly had no choice but to take a look at the news room and put her soft lips close to Ah Fu's ear: "Meng Fan is in trouble.
This time I have to take care of the lady and she can't leave, so I leave this task to you.
"Yes, you have learned a lot from me, right?
Therefore, after you find Meng Fan, behave well and don't be looked down upon by him.
If you embarrass me in front of him, you will embarrass me, do you know?"
Ah Fu's eyes suddenly shone.
He was as happy as Lan'er when he went to Qingqiu City.
It was as if they expected Meng Fan to be in trouble.
"Now, I will draw you a route to the Eighteenth Layer Mountain.
Once you arrive at the Eighteenth Layer Mountain, you can locate his position based on the energy of the Four Spirits.
Hey, what are you doing there, Ah Fu?"
Before Lan'er could finish her words, Ah Fu ran away.
Instead of running elsewhere, he ran towards the backyard.
Not long after, Ah Fu ran back again, only to see a large bunch of bacon on his back, and some animal skins he had hunted on his back.
There was also a chicken heel in his mouth that was flapping its wings in panic.
It's like going out to visit relatives.
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Lan'er just took a glance and guessed Ah Fu's little thoughts.
The bacon and chicken were naturally for Meng Fan to eat, and those animal skins were definitely meant to show off to Meng Fan, to show off his glorious deeds of protecting the village.
In some respects, they had the same virtue as Meng Fan.
Lan'er went up and grabbed the things and threw them aside: "You are a dog, how come you are more troublesome than people?
You don't have to worry about delaying important events if you carry so many things for a long distance."
Ah Fu rolled his eyes at Lan'er, saying just now that it was not a dog.
She probably saw Ah Fu messing around in the yard, so Granny Zhang couldn't help but walked over, took a look at the things Lan'er threw on the ground, and asked, "What happened?"