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Chapter 91 The Old Man Living Alone

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    "Can't walk by yourself?"

    Di Ye looked at Yu Xiaoyun, who was sitting on the ice, frowning and innocent. It felt like seeing his reaction after falling out of bed at night, which made people feel distressed and inexplicably wanted to laugh.

    "Little uncle, I'll carry you on my back first, and I'll talk about it after I get out of this lake." Di Ye slipped in front of Yu Xiaoyun in two steps, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and then squatted down slightly to carry him up.

    It snows every year at Di Ye's house, and he has been skiing and skating since he was a child.  At this time, even with Yu Xiaoyun on his back, he walked quickly and steadily.

    Yu Xiaoyun lay on Di Ye's back, resting her chin on his shoulder, and murmured: "Ye'er, we can call Xiaohui here, and we can fly directly back to Lingshan."

    This is indeed a good way!

    Di Ye then asked: "Do you know if Xiao Hui is nearby?"

    Yu Xiaoyun lowered his voice, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

    The little gray was almost captured by Mu Lanya and others, but Yu Xiaoyun let it fly away, and told it not to follow these days, and when he returned, someone else would see him off.  Xiao Hui originally grew up in the dry desert, and probably couldn't get used to it in the icy and snowy Longxue Mountain Forest, so he flew back to the Thunder Desert to enjoy himself.

    Di Ye said helplessly: "Then there is no other way."

    It seems that the little uncle's exclusive mount is not very competent.

    In the blink of an eye, it got dark, and there was a strong wind, and it became colder.

    Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun finally walked out of the frozen lake and continued walking along the lower valley.

    Before the two of them had gone far, they vaguely saw a little light ahead.

    "There is someone in front!"

    Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun shouted at the same time, speeding up their steps.

    They quickly confirmed that they were right, there was indeed light ahead, and the scenery came through the window of a small house!

    "It might be a hunter." Yu Xiaoyun guessed excitedly.

    Di Ye also guessed: "It may be an expert who lives in seclusion."

    Everyone is good, but I don't know if it is a bad person or a good person, and whether they will take them in for a night.

    Both excited and anxious, the two quickly walked outside the hut, and saw that the firewood gate in the yard was ajar, and Di Ye was about to push the door, when he heard an old voice from inside the room and asked, "Who is it?  "

    Upon hearing such an old voice asking, Di Ye couldn't help trembling, feeling that the person who spoke inside was probably a master of cultivation like San Shigong, and he was also very fierce!

    Without waiting for Di Ye to speak, Yu Xiaoyun replied loudly: "Because of the avalanche, we have been trapped in the cave and just came out. Now we have nothing on us. We are cold and hungry. We want to stay overnight."

    Soon the door of the house opened, and an old man in gray clothes and white hair came out from the inside.  The old man squinted his eyes and looked outside the chaimen, seeing Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun's disheveled appearance, and two young boys with immature faces, he shouted at them: "Come in!"

    Seeing that the old man looked indifferent and didn't look like a bad person, Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun boldly pushed open the chai gate and walked in.

    There was a charcoal fire in the house, and an iron pot was set on top of the charcoal fire. Meat was stewed in the iron pot, and there was a small pot next to it. I don¡¯t know what was cooking.

    When Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun entered the room, they felt very warm, smelled the smell of meat, and felt hungry again.

    "Thank you for taking in the old man." Di Ye cupped his hands in front of the old man to thank him, and by the way, he made friends, "May I ask what the old man's name is?"

    The old man said coldly: "I am a person without a name and surname. Since you call me an old man, that's fine."

    "Yes." Di Ye had no choice but to answer.

    The old man took out two wooden bowls, lifted the lid of the small pot, scooped out two small and half bowls of hot water, handed them to them respectively, and said, "Drink, keep warm."

    "Thank you." Di Ye saw that there was another wooden bowl on the table, which should be drunk by the old man himself, so he took the bowl.

    "Cough! Cough cough!"

    After taking a sip, Di Ye couldn't help coughing, and said with a frown, "It's so spicy!"

    Yu Xiaoyun also took the wooden bowl and was about to drink, when Di Ye coughed, put down the bowl again, and asked quickly, "Ye'er, are you okay?"

    "I'm fine." Di Ye patted his chest, recovered, turned to look at the old man, and asked doubtfully, "Is this wine?"

    Seeing the old man nodding, Di Ye said again: "What a spicy wine!"

    It's not that he has never drunk wine, and he doesn't know what wine tastes like, but this is the first time he has drunk such a spicy wine.

    On the old man's indifferent face, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't help laughing: "The hotter the wine, the more delicious and comfortable it is to drink."

    "I see.  " Di Ye said so, but he thought in his heart: How comfortable is it, drink it in one gulp, and your throat feels like it's on fire!

    Hearing what they said, Yu Xiaoyun raised the wooden bowl and took a sip out of curiosity.

    After taking a sip of wine into his mouth, not only did he not swallow it, but it was sprayed out.

    "So spicy! So spicy!"

    Yu Xiaoyun stuck out his tongue from the heat.

    He doesn't want to drink, he wants to eat meat

    The old man said again: "Drink two more sips and you will get used to it. Drink it, it's cold at night, drink it to keep you warm."

    "Yes." Di Ye raised the wooden bowl again, and under the watchful eyes of the old man, he took another sip bravely.

    He was a little puzzled, since the old man took them in for one night, without asking where they came from, he let them drink such a spicy wine first!  What if the old man wants to play tricks when he and the junior uncle get drunk?

    Seeing that Di Ye took another sip, the old man nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Yu Xiaoyun and said, "You should have a sip too!"

    "All right¡­¡­"

    Seeing that Di Ye drank, Yu Xiaoyun bit the bullet and took a sip.

    "It feels like a fire in my throat"

    Yu Xiaoyun took a sip of the wine, and before he finished a sentence, his cheeks flushed, and then the wooden bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a "boom", and the wine poured out of the bowl wet the wooden floor.

    "Little Martial Uncle!"

    Seeing that Yu Xiaoyun was shaking and about to fall, Di Ye put one hand around his waist before he could put down the wooden bowl in his hand, and supported him.

    Yu Xiaoyun was already blushing to the neck, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes and said, "Ye'er, stand still, don't sway, I'm dazzled"

    Before he could finish his sentence, the hand rubbing his eyes dropped down, and he couldn't move his eyes away. It seemed that he fell asleep!

    Di Ye looked back at the old man, and asked suspiciously, "Is he drunk?"

    The old man nodded and said, "Put him on the bed!"

    Following the old man's advice, Di Ye put down the wooden bowl, picked up Yu Xiaoyun, put him on the only wooden bed in the house, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

    Turning around, Di Ye couldn't help asking the old man: "Old man, why don't you ask who we are and where we come from?"

    "The people who come to Longxue Mountain Forest to hunt every year are nothing more than some sect disciples." The old man seemed not at all interested in Di Ye's identity, and didn't want to know who they were from which sect, but his gaze was on Di Ye's hands.  Traces of being bitten by a dragonfish.

    The old man stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Di Ye's hand, pushed up his sleeve and looked up, seeing the same marks on his arm, his expression sank.

    After letting go, the old man ordered Di Ye: "Take off your clothes!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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