Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

"By the way, old village chief, where are Xiaoke and Xiaoke's parents?"

When Lin Ke and Lin Ke left, Yang Fan asked the questions in his heart, because he found that it seemed that from beginning to end, the parents of the two children, Lin Ke and Lin Ke, had not appeared.

"Hey, these two children have a hard life..." After hearing Yang Fan's words, the old village chief sighed: "Xiao Ke is my granddaughter, and Xiao Ke is from the Lin Feng family..."

The old village chief told Yang Fan that Lin Ke was his granddaughter, and Lin Ke’s father was named Lin Feng. The relationship between the two families had always been relatively good.

Lin Ke and Lin Ke even had a baby kiss since they were born.

However, four years ago, during an outing, Lin Ke and Lin Ke's parents were in trouble and encountered thieves. Only two children were left. Now both children are following him...

"Xiao Ke and Xiao Ke are both sensible children, but it's a pity..."

At the end of the sentence, the old village chief's eyes were covered with mist. For an old man, it was undoubtedly a big pain for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person. "People cannot be resurrected after death, so sorry!" Yang Fan didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him, and he was not a comforting person.

"It's okay, it's all over, and I've taken it lightly. Now as long as Xiao Ke and Xiao Ke can grow up smoothly, I, an old man like me, will die with no regrets."

The old village chief waved his hand, and Yang Fan didn't say anything. He just had a meal until nightfall.

At night, there were no stars or moon, and the sky was very dark. The evening wind swayed the branches in the village and rustled, and there were insects and frogs chirping.

They mixed together and played a unique nocturne. It was already dark, and most of the one hundred or so households in Linjia Village had turned off their lights and were sleeping. Only the old village head's house in the middle of the village had lights still flickering in the house. , dim light shines through the papered windows.

In the house, the old village chief Lin Xishan, Lin Ke, and Lin Ke's third grandson sat together around the fire pit. The swaying firewood reflected Lin Xishan's old wrinkled face. Lin Ke and Lin Ke's little faces were also roasted by the firewood. red.

"Xiao Ke, grandpa knows that you have always been sensible and have your own opinions and thoughts. Grandpa also knows that you want to ask for help. However, grandpa really doesn't want you to take that path. He only hopes that you and Xiaoke can both Wouldn't it be nice to grow up in peace, marry Xiaoke, and live out this life in peace?"

Lin Xishan spoke in a very soft tone, looking at Lin Ke in front of him. Lin Ke next to him blushed slightly when he heard Lin Xishan's words, and was a little happy.

Although the little girl is young, under the influence of the uncles and aunts in the village, she still has some ignorant knowledge about the affairs between men and women.

Moreover, she had always liked Lin Ke in her heart. Her delicate little face had a hint of blush, and she looked at Lin Ke next to her with a shy look.

But Lin Ke didn't speak, just lowered his head, and didn't look at Lin Xishan and Lin Ke, just silent.

"Hey." Seeing Lin Ke's look, Lin Xishan sighed helplessly. He knew that Lin Ke didn't listen to his words: "Since you have made up your mind, grandpa will try his best to help you one last time. I think Mr. Yang is a good person." Very good, tomorrow I will go and beg Young Master Yang to see if Young Master Yang can accept you as his disciple..."

"Grandpa, is Brother Yang really an immortal?"

This time, Lin Ke spoke. He raised his little head and looked at Lin Xishan, with a pair of big dark eyes filled with heat.

It could be seen that he really wanted to embark on the path of cultivation. Even Lin Ke next to him looked at Lin Xishan with his beautiful big eyes.

They are fluttering, full of curiosity and a kind of worship. Immortals, who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, move mountains and reclaim seas, are simply legendary figures to them.

"Yes, Young Master Yang must be from the Immortal Family." Lin Xishan nodded and affirmed, although he himself is an ordinary person,

However, after a lifetime of experience, he still believed in his vision. From the first moment he saw Yang Fan, he concluded that Yang Fan was definitely not an ordinary person.

He must be a Taoist cultivator of the Xian family, and even among the people of the Xian family, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Because he has met several immortals from the Great Yan Dynasty before, but compared with Yang Fan, not to mention other things, in terms of temperament,

He felt that compared with Yang Fan, those people were like fireflies in the bright moon: "Tomorrow, grandpa will take you to see Mr. Yang and ask him to accept you as his disciple. But whether it succeeds or not depends on Mr. Yang's will.

But you have to remember one thing, if Mr. Yang agrees, this is your blessing. You must cherish it more and keep this kindness in your heart. Once you are a teacher, you will be a father all your life. If Mr. Yang does not accept you, you will also We can't hold any grudge against Young Master Yang, because Young Master Yang doesn't owe us anything. You have to remember this. "

Lin Xishan also warned Lin Kedao that the entire Linjia Village has a simple and honest rural style, and most of the people here have simple personalities.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Xiao Ke is awake."

Lin Ke nodded solemnly.

"Grandpa, I also want to defeat Brother Yang as my teacher." At this time, Lin Ke, who had been silent next to him, interrupted, making both Lin Xishan and Lin Ke slightly stunned.

Then they all looked at Lin Ke. Feeling the gazes of the two people, Lin Ke became obviously nervous. He pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands.

However, there was a stubbornness on his delicate little face. He glanced at Lin Ke, and finally looked at Lin Xishan and said, "I heard that immortals have a very long lifespan. If brother Xiao Ke really cultivates immortality, Ake will I can no longer be with Brother Xiaoke, so Ake also wants to cultivate immortality, and Ake wants to be with Brother Xiaoke forever..."

Lin Ke said what was said in a somewhat stubborn and childish voice. Lin Xishan and Lin Ke were both stunned. They looked at Lin Ke. Lin Ke also looked at Lin Ke and Lin Xishan. For a moment, The three of them, grandfather and grandson, looked at each other in silence.

At the same time, on the other side, on the roof of a room, Yang Fan was lying on the roof, but he was silent for a long time.

With his current state, his senses are extremely sharp. He listened to all the conversations between Lin Xishan, Lin Ke, and Lin Ke's third grandson without missing a word.

Even under the observation of his spiritual consciousness, he had a panoramic view of the entire room, and his heart was slightly touched.

When he met Lin Ke at the beginning of the day, Lin Ke told him that he wanted to practice Taoism.

He even asked him if he was an immortal, but Yang Fan laughed it off at the time. They met by chance, and he never thought about having too much interaction with him.

At best, he was just a passer-by in life, but now, he had another thought.

For you, it may be just a trivial thing, but for others, it may be a life-changing fate.

"Let's see tomorrow."

One night, Yang Fan lay on the roof. Compared to the bed in the house, he preferred to lie on the roof and listen to the sound of frogs.