Martial Peak - 4745. Chapter 4745 Spirit Fruit

At the entrance of the Seven Stars, the boys and girls stood side by side, looking at the bustling, endless stream of people, slightly lost.

Thirteen years away, the Seven Stars Group had changed so much that they hardly dared to recognize each other. The whole market town was much bigger and bustling a lot.

The Seven Stars Collection was built on the basis of the Seven Stars Square. The Seven Stars Square back then was just an ordinary second-class sect. Although it was famous within a radius of a thousand miles, it was nothing beyond the boundary of this thousand miles.

However, since the Seven Stars Collection Conference, after the Supreme Elder shocked the world, Seven Stars Square has become a number one sect in the entire Void Continent. Its reputation has grown, and it will naturally attract more people to come and watch. As a result, the collection has become more prosperous.

The young man took a deep breath, feeling a little timid about nostalgia.

Although he occasionally asked Miao Feiping down the mountain to send a few words or letters to his mother-in-law and mother-in-law over the years, he knew that everything was fine at home, but he didn’t see it with his own eyes.

When I left home, I was just a child. Now he has grown up and embarked on the road of martial arts. I don’t know if my mother and mother-in-law can recognize themselves.

“Brother Xiaobai.” As if feeling the change in his emotions, Zhao Ya leaned against him and reached out to hold Zhao Yebai.

“Let’s go.” Zhao Yebai took a deep breath and walked forward side by side with Zhao Ya.

Not long after, two people stopped at the door of a small shop.

This shop has a small facade, but it is extremely lively. Several tables in the shop are full of people, and even the tables outside the shop are full. Not only that, but there are many people waiting in line.

“Is this here?” Zhao Ya waited and looked around, somewhat unsure.

I still remember that when I was young, Uncle Yang went out here every day, and then the two of them were often chased by Miao Feiping and a group of older children, and then hid under Uncle Yang’s wagon, and only dared to come out until the limelight passed. Then Uncle Yang will give each of them a glutinous rice dumpling, and they will eat it with relish.

Now the cart stall is missing here, but there is an additional storefront.

“It’s here!” Zhao Yebai closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He never forgot the familiar taste of tea soup and glutinous rice dumplings even after 13 years.

According to Miao Feiping, the mother-in-law and mother-in-law have saved some money over the years and set up a shop to make glutinous rice dumplings, and their business is booming.

When I looked up, I saw two busy women inside. One was roasting glutinous rice dumplings over a charcoal fire with his back facing them, and the other was packing up the dishes and chopsticks left by the guests after they left.

As if feeling something, the woman who was packing up the dishes suddenly raised her head and looked out the door.

With his eyes facing each other, Zhao Yebai’s eyes were red, and he pursed his mouth to prevent himself from crying.

The woman was startled at first, and then showed a look of disbelief, put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, walked out tremblingly, and stretched out her hands from a distance.

“Xiao Bai?” The woman’s hand rubbed Zhao Yebai’s face, like a dream.

“Mother!” Zhao Yebai sniffed, “I’m back.”

When the busy mother-in-law in the house turned to look around, she saw the scene of the woman embracing Zhao Yebai and Zhao Ya, crying with joy.

Xiaobai and Xiaoya came back, and the shop closed ahead of schedule, which disappointed many customers who hadn’t eaten the glutinous rice dumplings in the queue. However, everyone in Duji Town knew that the owner’s pair of sons and daughters had been a teacher at Qixingfang, and the master was still The Supreme Elder of Qixingfang, so although disappointed, no one dared to say anything.

As night fell, the mother-in-law and Yu Lu cooked and cooked a table full of food, and Zhao Yebai ate them hungrily.

“Mother, Miao Feiping said that you haven’t changed much in the past few years. I still can’t believe it. It turns out that there is really no change.” Zhao Yebai held the food in his mouth while staring at his mother in surprise. .

Thirteen years later, the mother is still the same as she remembered, and it seems that the years have not left any traces on her body.

Yu Lu touched her cheek, and glared at her son: “Why hasn’t changed, it’s a lot older.”

“No. Aunt Lu.” Zhao Ya shook her head. “I remember you were like this when I was a kid. If we two go out together now, no one will believe it if it is a mother, and no one will think about it as a sister. .”

“If the two little guys put honey in their mouths, they will make their mother happy.” Yu Lu lowered his head and chuckled.

She also knew that her appearance was easy to provoke right and wrong, so after sending Zhao Yebai and Zhao Ya to Qixingfang, they were covered with a veil when they went out with her mother-in-law, and she didn’t dare to show her true colors.

Even so, it still attracted many passing mad bees and butterflies.

It’s just that those guys who dared to speak rudely to her often fell out of luck before leaving the Seven Star Collection.

It was enough once or twice, the more times, no one dared to talk nonsense in front of her. She didn’t know until later that her daughter was fortunate enough to be in the elders of Qixingfang. Naturally, Qixingfang has taken care of her. Those hapless guys must be the masters of Qixingfang secretly. .

If not, how dare she show her face all these years?

“All of you will only make your mother happy, so you don’t care about your mother-in-law, right?” Mother-in-law Zhou looked irritated.

Zhao Yebai hurriedly said: “No mother-in-law, your changes make Xiaobai even more unbelievable than your mother-in-law.”

Zhao Ya also nodded sharply from the side: “Mother-in-law is thirty or forty years younger all of a sudden.”

When I left home, my mother-in-law was very old. Now 13 years later, instead of being older, she is really young. Even her white hair has turned black again, and her rickety waist has been straightened again, mother-in-law. He is now a hundred years old, but in the eyes of unsuspecting people, it is 50 or 60 at most.

“Mother-in-law, what have you and my mother eat all these years?” Zhao Yebai asked curiously.

With the improvement of the cultivation level, the martial artist may be able to rejuvenate, and his appearance will be permanent, but his mother and mother-in-law are obviously ordinary people who have never practiced before, and what he has seen today is beyond his understanding.

The mother-in-law laughed and said, “Every day, what else can I eat? Your mother and I don’t know what’s going on. There are rumors in the market town that my glutinous rice dumplings have the effect of keeping your face, otherwise the business can be so prosperous. ?”

“Is it related to the glutinous rice dumplings?” Zhao Yebai was lost in thought.

The mother-in-law gave him some food, “Does it matter, don’t I know?” They are all made of ordinary rice noodles, so there is no beauty.

Zhao Ya grinned and said, “I don’t know if the glutinous rice dumplings can stay in the face, but I have some fruits here that can prolong my life.”

Having said this, he took out eight spirit fruits from his own space ring, divided four to his mother, and four to her mother-in-law.

“This fruit is really beautiful.” Yu Lu stared at the spirit fruit in front of her, and saw that the peel was transparent, and there was even light shining in it, and the fruit exuded a wonderful fragrance, which made people move their index fingers.

The mother-in-law said: “Where did this fruit come from? It’s very valuable, right?”

“The tree that grows on the mountain. I picked it off. It’s not expensive. Aunt Lu and mother-in-law ate it quickly. It’s good for you.”

At the same time, Qixingfang Xingxiang Peak, this peak is the spiritual peak where Guan Qianxing, the elder in the gate, resides.

Miao Feiping fled in embarrassment, begging for mercy while fleeing, “Master, I was wrong, stop beating, it will be to death again.”

Although he escaped agilely, how could he escape the chase of his master.

Guan Qianxing was carrying a stick in his hand, and followed Miao Feiping like a shadow. He smashed the sticks one by one, banging loudly, and cursed as he beat: “You prodigal, raise this fruit tree for the teacher. It’s not easy. It takes only ten years to bloom, ten years to bear fruit, and another ten years to mature. The gang has only produced eighteen fruits, and the girl snatched twelve of them all at once. Jin Rou, my heart is dripping blood!”

Miao Feiping guarded his head: “Master, you also said that the girl Zhao Ya picked it up. Go and beat her. Why do you beat me?”

Guan Qianxing said angrily: “Beat her? Do I dare? Besides, that girl Zhao Ya doesn’t leave the house. If your kid didn’t say anything, how would she know that there is something good on my side? I won’t beat you. Who are you hitting?”

Miao Feiping was speechless, and couldn’t escape. He simply didn’t escape. Turning around, he knelt down in front of Guan Qianxing, crying and said: “Master, the fruit is precious, the apprentice is more precious, you have no fruit. Ten years later, if the disciple is beaten to death, where can I find a disciple with such a good aptitude as me?”

Guan Qianxing held the stick high and stared in front of him.

Miao Feiping gave birth to two index fingers, placed them at the corners of his mouth, and picked them up, squeezing out a smile that was even more ugly than crying: “Master, right?”

“Fart!” Guan Qianxing smashed the stick again, “The fruit is gone if it is gone. I can’t beat you to death if I beat you, but I just want to vent my anger!”

Miao Fei stood up smoothly, fleeing out of the mountain, screaming as he flees, “Fangzhu, help!”

On the Seven Stars, Zhao Yebai and Zhao Ya stayed for a full month.

I didn’t talk with my mother about the hardships on the mountain, only the interesting things on the mountain, and also said that she is now able to practice, and sooner or later she wants to become a powerful warrior. Yu Lu always listened attentively and looked at the two children in her heart. A piece of satisfaction.

I never thought that my lonely self could see the two children grow up, and suddenly recalled the rainy night twenty years ago. Time flies so fast, everything seems to have happened only yesterday.

After January, Zhao Yebai and Zhao Ya were about to leave.

The task of this trip down the mountain is to experience, although I feel reluctant to give up, I can’t always stay on the set of seven stars.

At the entrance of the market town, Yu Lu and her mother-in-law sent them out, and Qian Jingwan urged them.

“Xiaoya, come here.” Yu Lu beckoned to Zhao Ya suddenly, and walked aside.

“Aunt Lu, what’s the matter?” Zhao Ya asked, leaning closer.

Yu Lu took out a silk scarf from her sleeve, and handed it to Zhao Ya: “The fruit you gave me. I ate two and left two. If you can see it this time, If you Uncle Yang, give him the fruit, if you don’t see it… you can eat it yourself.”