Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 190: There are fairies at home

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Chu Chen watched the people coming and going on the street, the expressions of men, women and children were very relaxed, but he smelled a hint of danger in the air!

Could it be that in this mundane world, you will meet Ling Xuan's master withered-hearted sweetheart, if it is really him, ten self and Tong Meng would be a dead end.

Chu Chen quickly closed his eyes, and let out a spiritual sense hovering over the entire town like a big bird. A three-dimensional hologram of the town suddenly appeared in his mind, with all the details, every plant and tree. All become extremely clear.

After a cup of tea, Chu Chen opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"How?" The little sister Tongmeng beside her was full of concern.

"There should be no danger. I haven't gotten down for a long time. I'm nervous." Chu Chen smiled.

Hearing this statement, Tong Meng breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want her return to bring danger and misfortune to her hometown.

The small town of Lu Wang is not big, with a radius of only tens of miles. So soon, the two came to a slightly low tiled house. But seeing the door concealed, some **** crowing faintly came from inside.

When he walked to the door, Tong Meng suddenly became tense, and looked up and down his clothes carefully, a pair of small hands could not hold it tightly and loosen it, even his body was trembling slightly.

The feeling of being close to hometown...

Chu Chen smiled slightly, took a step forward, and slowly pushed open the simple gate of the courtyard.

"Sister Tong's family, embroideries are really hard to sell right now, it's not that I pressure your price..."

Opening the courtyard door, I saw two people in the simple courtyard arguing softly.

A woman looks like 40 or 50 years old, she is thin, wearing simple plain clothes, her face is sallow, and her complexion is not very good.

Another woman is in her 50s and 60s. She is slightly fat and looks pretty old, but her face is still powdered and she is wearing fancy clothes.

The two people discussed the market of embroidery slightly, and they saw the door opened and two handsome figures like gods pushed the door and walked in.

The difference between a monk and a secular person can be seen from the appearance alone. For a cultivator, because he has absorbed the spiritual aura from the heavens and the earth for many years, and tempered the spiritual sense, the overall temperament will appear extremely light and immortal. Dusty.

In addition, Chu Chen and Tong Meng are pretty good. A face is exquisite and cute, like a porcelain doll, and a sword eyebrow and star are handsome and beautiful. They really look like a fairy boy.

So seeing the two men entering the door, the two women in the yard who were talking quietly were taken aback for a while. After seeing their faces clearly, the slightly thin woman's complexion suddenly rejoiced: "Meng'er, you are back. Up!"

"Mother!"

Tong Meng called out softly, hurriedly rushed to hug him, and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, an old lady of mine didn't cry. You are a cultivator, so you still shed tears as you used to. I can see you again before I die. I can't be happy. How can I cry." Madam Tong A bit agitated, his eyes moistened for a while, and he gently wiped his eyes.

The red-eyed Tong Meng hugged her adoptive mother tighter.

Mrs. Tong gently held up Tong Meng's face, and after a while, she smiled and said, "My Meng'er is really getting more and more beautiful. At first sight, I don't dare to recognize it." /

"My mother is getting younger and younger."

"You little girl, let you go to cultivate immortals, but you cultivated sweetly." Madam Tong squeezed Tong Meng's face, and then asked softly, "You are so busy following the immortals, why... Of."

"Mother, even immortals have to go home to visit relatives." Tong Meng chuckled, and said charmingly.

"Is this a dream? Oh, it's only been three years since I've been out and out of the water, I almost dare not recognize it."

Seeing this scene of mother and daughter reunion, the slightly fat woman next to her gave a light sigh, then opened her eyes and smiled.

"Aunt Li's family."

When Tong Meng heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at the fat woman, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Today I am reunited with my mother. If there is nothing important for Aunt Li, please go back. Our mothers and daughters have a good talk."

Chu Chen next to him was slightly taken aback. The little sister has always been kind to others, and no matter who she talks to, she looks polite, so why is she so rude at this time?

"Yes, yes, I will go back now."

Tong Meng's unceremonious tone did not irritate the fat woman in the slightest. She looked up and down Tong Meng with an open eyebrow and smiled, and the wrinkles on her face were squeezed into a ball with a smile.

When I walked to Chu Chen's side, looking at Chu Chen Yushu's dignified appearance in the wind, Aunt Li smiled slightly: "Good-looking offspring, are you married? Do you want my aunt to introduce you to a girl? Xiaojiabiyu has everything..."

"Auntie, please go."

The fat woman hadn't finished speaking, Tong Meng's voice was raised a few degrees in vain, and the impatience in the voice was very obvious. Suddenly, the bluffing Aunt Li was taken aback, and could not help but hurried out.

Chu Chen discovered that Junior Sister was not a general dislike of this fat woman, it seemed that she often took advantage of Mrs. Tong.

After three years of training in Biquan Immortal Sect, she only came back once, so the little junior sister’s adoptive mother seemed extremely happy, and enthusiastically invited Chu Chen into the wing to sit down, and then pulled out a pack of tea from the bottom of the box and burned it freshly. After a pot of boiling water was soaked, he respectfully brought it to Chu Chen: "Shangxian, please use tea."

The people in the small town are far away from the world of monks, and there is no direct difference between monks and real gods. Therefore, in the hearts of simple old people, all those who practice immortality and Taoism are the heavenly immortals, they are thousands of immortals. Don't neglect.

"Auntie, you really broke me!"

Chu Chen hurriedly got up and took the teacup that was missing a hole~IndoMTL.com~The cup is rough, but the tea smells attractive,

"You sit down for a while, and I'll cook for you." Madam Tong walked to the kitchen as she said, next to Tong Meng seeing her bouncing around to help her.

When the elder of Biquan Xianzong brought Tong Meng to the mountain, he saw that Mrs. Tong was living in poverty by herself, so she moved her compassion and left some silver to support her life.

Relying on the Fukuze of the outer door elder, the boy husband bought this house from a person who was about to move, and finally got a shelter from the wind and rain.

So when Chu Chen was bored, he looked around. This house is a typical farmyard.

Two wing rooms, one as a hall and one as a bedroom; a small courtyard, a kitchen, and two side rooms next to it, one is a wood room, which is left as a pile of sundries. The other side house is reserved for feeding some chickens, ducks and pigs, which looks extremely simple.

The younger sister looks delicate and weak, delicate and lovely, and has a fairy spirit, but she is not at all ambiguous when she gets to work. ()