Feng Jiu hummed a song of orchid grass while walking down the water, but the lyrics did not come out. The brisk song movement made her steps lighter and her mood was a little different.
He was humming a song in his mouth, holding a branch in his hand while hitting the weeds on the side of the mountain road, occasionally pulling away some branches and vines blocking the road, and walking down, although no one was seen, but released The spiritual consciousness has already noticed the people below.
In this area, she only met the man who came up to fill the water before. At this time, she didn't even think about it and knew that it was them.Sure enough, humming a song and walking down, they saw the group of them preparing to leave.
"This big brother, meet again."
She grinned, waved at him, and glanced over the other people without a trace. Finally, she stopped her eyes on the middle-aged man in his fifties and then moved away.
"Ji Ming, do you know?" the middle-aged man asked his son beside him.
The man in his thirties glanced at the boy with the medicine basket, turned his gaze away, and said to his father: "This boy is resting upstream. He made the oil in the water before."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, looked at the simple-faced boy in Tsing Yi, then smiled, and said, "It looks like a young man who gathers medicine."
Feng Jiu showed a slightly naive smile, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I was a herb picker. I was hungry and grabbed a pheasant and roasted it, so I had oil on my hand. After washing, I didn’t expect someone downstream, hehe."
"That's it." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, then said: "This mountain forest is deep, and the herbs should be some common ones. Elixir is rare, but there are many beasts. You are a teenager. , And no company, if you want to go down the mountain, you can join us."
"Huh?" Feng Jiu blinked after hearing it, and looked at the middle-aged man with a kind smile in a little surprise.
"Master, how can this be done? This young man didn't know where he came from." A man behind him said, staring at Feng Jiu defensively.
"Hey." The middle-aged man waved his hand in disbelief: "It's just a teenager, don't make any fuss, not to mention that this looks like a fifteen or six-year-old child. What is there to worry about."
Feng Jiuyi squinted his eyes with a smile, and touched his face with one hand, and said cheerfully, "Uncle, I'm almost twenty." Is she so tender?Fifteen or six years old?
The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard it, and then he laughed: "That's really invisible. After all, your voice hasn't changed. You look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Hoarseness is not good, so it sounds good." Then he asked: "Is this far from going down the mountain? Can I walk before dark?"
"If you can't go out, this is the mountain forest that borders Huaxianzong. The lush road is not easy to walk. If there are too many branches in the forest, you can go with swords or flying magic weapons." The man said, seeing the boy in front of him looking up and staring in the air, he smiled and asked, "I don't know what the little brother is called?
"Oh, my surname is Feng." She looked back at the middle-aged man and said.
"It turned out to be Brother Feng." He nodded and said with a smile: "My surname is Lu, you can call me Uncle Lu."