The Lihuo Realm is just an insignificant small world in the universe. Even compared with other small worlds, the richness of the heaven and earth's vitality is at the bottom.

Therefore, few monks appear in the Lihuo Realm.

Chixiao Mountain is a mountain range without any fame in the Lihuo Realm.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small town, called the "Jia Town".

My ancestors have lived at the foot of Chixiao Mountain for generations, and it has been countless years since then.

It is strange that since the ancestors of the Zhe family fled to Chixiao Mountain in rags, there has never been a natural disaster.

Not to mention the weather is good every year, there has never been any grain harvest.

Therefore, Jiejia Town has become an enviable town for fish and rice with a radius of thousands of miles, and has been rated as Shangzhen every time.

In addition, although Chixiao Mountain is not big, the scenery has a unique charm, and the ordinary contains amazing natural creations.

Therefore, when traveling, pedestrians and passengers will stay in Jiajia Town for a few more days, and then come here for a while.

Therefore, the prosperity of the town is no less than that of those big cities except incomparable in size.

There is a restaurant in the town called Yujinglou.

The business in Yujinglou is not booming. The boss’s wife is Ye Yiqing. She is already twenty-five years old. At this age, she should have married.

But she married five times in a row, but she had not yet gotten married, and had not even started Najibing, asking for names, and the man would die for various inexplicable reasons.

Therefore, after five consecutive times, no one dared to mention the marriage to her again. It was delayed and many rumors fell on her.

Maybe the restaurant business is not good, so it still has something to do with it.

Even if her surname was not Ye, she might not even have a restaurant opened.

In the early morning, Ye Yiqing opened the door as usual.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen, the autumnal equinox was already in the morning, and even an old tree in front of the restaurant was covered with frost.

A cold wind blew, and Ye Yiqing shivered from the cold, and then was shocked because there was a Taoist priest who fell asleep outside the restaurant.

Because the Taoist priest was asleep on his side, Ye Yiqing clearly saw at least a dozen holes in the Taoist robe behind him. The morning breeze blew from time to time. Just looking at it, Ye Yiqing felt a chill on his back.

She is a kind-hearted and most unstoppable scene.

After gathering his clothes on his body, Ye Yiqing walked to the front of the Taoist priest a few steps and saw the Taoist priest's face clearly.

Sloppy, this is the first impression that the Taoist priest gave Ye Yiqing. The Taoist is worn out and her beard is almost as long as her hair, so it is impossible to tell how old she is.

After sighing in his heart, Ye Yiqing squatted down and stretched out her jade finger to the edge of his nose to see if he was still angry.

If you are angry, do good deeds to see if you can save his life.

But Ye Yiqing put his jade finger on the Taoist nostril for a long time, but he didn't breathe.

I immediately sighed in my heart. The Taoist priest seemed to be dead.

Ye Yiqing, who thought that the Taoist priest died, was already thinking about buying a coffin for the Taoist priest to bury it.

Suddenly, a sneeze alarmed her and a stream of air came from her fingers.

Ye Yiqing looked at the Taoist priest who had opened his eyes in shock.

The Taoist priest was originally full of confusion, but after seeing Ye Yiqing, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said:

"lady!"

Ye Yiqing was a little happy when she woke up. After all, she was not good at running a restaurant and had a bleak business. It would be better to save a coffin fee.

But when he heard the Taoist priest calling her "Madam", his good mood suddenly disappeared.

Her experience made her dislike the words she most, and the Taoist priest gave these two words in front of her.

But for some reason, she didn't feel angry at the Taoist priest, as if he should have called him, without any sense of incongruity.

"Master, autumn is coming, and the morning breeze is cold. Why don't you come in and drink a little hot water and get rid of the cold air."

After patiently taking the strangeness in his heart, Ye Yiqing invited the Taoist priest into the building.

The morning breeze that has entered autumn is the coldest. This Taoist priest's robes are so worn, so don't freeze your body.

Hearing Ye Yiqing's words, the Taoist priest looked around in confusion and said, "Madam, where is this?"

Once again, I wondered why I didn’t feel disgusted with the name of this Taoist priest at all. Ye Yiqing said: “Master, you have recognized the wrong person. My name is Ye Yiqing, not your wife!”

When the Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help but frown, as if he was recalling something. Finally, he looked up at her, with tears flowing in his eyes.

Ye Yiqing looked at the Taoist priest crying and guessed in her heart that the Taoist priest's wife might look very similar to her.

In just a moment, Ye Yiqing constructed several miserable love stories in her mind. The storytellers in the town said this. She also specially invited a storyteller to her restaurant who specializes in telling such stories.

But in the end, because the restaurant business was bleak, she had to resist and dismiss her.

Since she killed five men in succession, the people in the town looked at her like a plague god. Although this Taoist priest has unknown origin, her eyes made her feel the long-lost warmth.

She was very happy, but she felt sad and sad in her heart.

Ye Yiqing held back her tears and said softly: "Master, I am indeed not yours...Madam, what is your name? Where do you call me? Where do you want to go?"

When the Taoist heard this, he frowned and his face was full of thought. After a long time, he slowly said: "My name is... Zhou Fan... from... from... from..."

He worked hard for a long time, and finally sighed, "I forgot, where did I come from? It seems... there is a mountain with you, junior brothers, and uncles on the mountain."

Ye Yiqing listened to the Taoist priest's words and sighed slightly, not knowing what the Taoist priest had experienced and forgot everything.

Fortunately, I still remember the name.

"Zhou Fan!"

She silently recited the Taoist name in her heart, and a faint and indescribable feeling lingered in her heart.

It seems to contain countless emotions and cannot be described in any words.

"Master Zhou, you'd better come in with me first. It's so cold outside. I'll cook a bowl of ginger soup for you to warm up your body."

Ye Yiqing thought that this Taoist might have been staying outside her restaurant for a night and was frozen for so long, so she needed a bowl of ginger soup to heat up her body and remove the cold.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fan stood up, and Ye Yiqing also got up and led Zhou Fan to a square table in the restaurant to sit down.

In these steps, Ye Yiqing discovered something.

Judging from the appearance, this Taoist Zhou robe was worn and looked sloppy. He probably hadn't cleaned his body for a long time.

But Ye Yiqing, who was walking beside Zhou Fan, observed up close. Although his hair and beard were long, messy, but there was no greasy feeling, and she didn't smell any strange smell.
Chapter completed!