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Chapter 4692 Qingfeng Town

Zhao Ya pushed the fruit back: "Aunt Lu, I'll keep the one from Uncle Yang."

She picked twelve fruits from the Astrology Peak, divided eight of them for Aunt Lu and Grandma Zhou, and four of them were placed in the space ring, which was originally intended to bring to Uncle Yang.

"What you left is yours, and what I gave me is mine, it's different." Yu Lu insisted.

Zhao Ya thought about it, then took the two spiritual fruits over and said with a low smile: "Aunt Lu, why don't you go with us to find Uncle Yang."

Yu Lu reached out and pointed her forehead: "What are the stupid girl saying? You go to find him and you still say it. What's the point of me going to find him?"

"If we meet Uncle Yang in the future, will Aunt Lu have anything to bring to him?" Zhao Ya asked.

Yu Lu lowered her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head.

The two children finally set out. Until they walked far away and looked back, they could still see the entrance of the market town, and two figures looked at this side.

"Xiaoya, what did you ask me to go over and say?" Zhao Yebai asked.

Zhao Ya said: "Aunt Lu left two fruits and asked me to hand them over to Uncle Yang."

Zhao Yebai laughed and said, "My mother-in-law also left two, and asked me to hand them over."

"I don't know how Uncle Yang is now." Zhao Ya looked into the distance. Before Uncle Yang left, she left an address, but the two children in that place had never heard of it. I don't know if I could meet again during this training.

"Xiaoya, there is actually one thing that has always been very curious." Zhao Yebai didn't know what he thought of, and looked full of confusion.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ya turned her head to look at him.

Zhao Yebai said: "What do you think of senior? We have been on the mountain for thirteen years and it seems that we don't know the name of senior."

Zhao Ya shook her head: "I don't know, the master has never said that when the master and the elders came to pay their respects, they also called him the Supreme Elder, and no one had ever called him by his name."

Zhao Yebai said: "I have asked Miao Feiping, but he is not very clear about it. But he heard Elder Guan mention it casually, Senior's surname is Yang!"

"The same surname as Uncle Yang?" Zhao Ya was a little surprised.

Zhao Yebai smiled and said, "More than one surname, have you ever observed it? If you only look at the back, the senior and Uncle Yang are very similar."

Zhao Ya curled her lips: "But the master is far worse than Uncle Yang."

One has good care for them, just like a child, and his human nature is distorted and he always wants to punish Brother Xiaobai. How can he compare?

After traveling all the way, the young and girl's horizons have been broadening and have seen many customs and strange stories.

However, for the two people who live on the mountain all year round, they are always at a loss if they are not good at human nature.

Along the way, there have been some hard work to help the weak, some heroic and righteous, and some almost capsized in the gutter. Zhao Ya's appearance is extremely beautiful, which has caused some unprovoked disasters to the two.

He was once drugged in a black store and almost fainted. In the end, Zhao Ya realized something was wrong and took decisive action to kill all the people in the black store. However, he fell asleep for three days before he woke up.

After experiencing more, the two of them gradually grew up. Only then did they realize that not all the people outside were as friendly as Uncle Yang and the elders on the mountain. The greed and intrigue of human nature are the most unpredictable.

It took more than half a year for Qingfeng Town to arrive here in turmoil.

The reason I came here is because when Uncle Yang left Qixingji, the address he left was Qingfeng Town.

It seems that his hometown is in Qingfeng Town.

The town is not too big, but many warriors first entered, because there is a Linghai Hall hundreds of miles away from here. The Linghai Hall is also a first-class sect in the entire Void Continent. The Hall Master has powerful cultivation at the two levels of the Emperor, and two elders at the first level of the Emperor.

The two entered Qingfeng Town and found a place in the inn. Zhao Yebai excitedly asked the shopkeeper to find out about Uncle Yang's news, but there was no gain. Although he was a little disappointed, since he had arrived in Qingfeng Town, he would sooner or later find Uncle Yang.

After resting for a night, the two began to wander around the town and asked everyone, and the mixed places of restaurants and tea shops are not to be missed.

However, after being busy for several days, there was no news.

People in Qingfeng Town say that they have never heard of someone like Yang Kai.

Zhao Yebai thought about starting with the glutinous rice dumplings. After all, Uncle Yang had been in the Qixing Festival for many years and learned the glutinous rice dumplings with his mother-in-law. If he returned to Qingfeng Town, he would most likely return to his old career and support his family.

This inquiry really made me find out something.

In the inn, Zhao Yebai returned excitedly and pushed open the door: "Xiaoya, I know where Uncle Yang is."

"Finished?" Zhao Ya asked in surprise.

"It's almost the same as ten." Zhao Yebai smiled and said, "Someone told me that thirty miles outside Qingfeng Town, a family would come to the town to sell prepared glutinous rice dumplings every few days. It's very consistent with their appearance and age when they describe it."

"Go now?" Zhao Ya looked at him.

Zhao Yebai focused his attention. It has been thirteen years, and he couldn't wait for a moment and wanted to see Uncle Yang again.

The two immediately paid the house and rushed towards the direction they found out.

Zhao Ya is now at the ninth level of true energy. After more than half a year of experience, Zhao Yebai finally broke through the Kaitian Realm and promoted to the Aura Realm.

Thirty miles away, there was only one stick of incense.

It was a village-like place, with dozens of families surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there was a large manor at the entrance of the village, which seemed to be owned by a wealthy family.

It was meal time, and smoke from cooking was rising in every household.

As soon as Zhao Yebai walked into the village, he sniffed his nose and said excitedly: "It's the smell of glutinous rice dumplings, it must be Uncle Yang!"

Zhao Ya nodded too.

Following the smell, the two of them came all the way to a family. Zhao Yebai couldn't wait and shouted: "Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang!"

In the kitchen, a middle-aged man came out and stared at the two of them in surprise: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhao Yebai stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Uncle, how dare you ask Yang Kai if you live here?"

The man shook his head when he heard this: "I haven't heard of this person."

Zhao Yebai was surprised: "Then who made this glutinous rice dumpling?"

"Are you here to buy glutinous rice dumplings? I made this thing." The man smiled honestly.

Zhao Yebai then looked at him carefully and found that his figure was somewhat similar to Uncle Yang, and his age should look similar.
Chapter completed!
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