What has happened to Jian Yi in the past few years, Dean Wang can be regarded as seeing. She also knows why Jian Yi chose to work as a supporting teacher in Qian Jiang Wu Village.

Shen Yan and Xie Jinling belong to Qian Jiang Wu Village.

Jian Yi couldn't be because of Shen Yan, it was naturally because of Xie Jinling.

Dean Wang still still remembers that in Jian Yi's last semester of high school, two days after the start of school, he came to her anxiously to ask about Xie Jinling.

She also knew Jian Yi's character.

On weekdays, he is calm and cold, reticent, calm and orderly in his work, has no expression on his face, and rarely loses his composure.

But at that time, the panic that appeared on his face as if he had missed something was really fresh in Dean Wang's memory.

She actually doesn't know much about the child Xiao Jin. Later, she went to ask Yaxi, and found out that Xiaojin had returned to her hometown of Miaojiang.

At that time, she was quite puzzled, why Jian Yi wanted to know Xie Jinling's whereabouts so much. Not long after, she accidentally saw Jian Yi looking at a photo on her phone.

The background of that photo was by the sea, and the main character in the photo was a young man in Miao Jiang costume.

Although Jian Yi quickly turned off the phone screen when she saw it, she still recognized the young man in the photo through the very unique Miao Jiang costume, which was Xiao Jin from Shen Yan's family.

It was also at that time that she saw a bit of seedling head in Jian Yi's eyes that hadn't had time to completely conceal it. If she was not mistaken, Jian Yi's eyes at that time did not seem to be looking at a friend, but more like... looking at someone she likes.

At that moment, she was shocked, thinking that she was thinking too much.

Later, when thought about it carefully, realized that all this did not seem impossible.

Jian Yi and Xie Jinling are high school classmates.

Although Xiao Jin only studied for one semester, the two of them are at the same table after all. Xie Jinling was the one in class who got along with Jian Yi the most.

Dean Wang doesn't doubt Xie Jinling's charm at all. This child has a beautiful and attractive face, and is very pleasing to the eye.

In addition, the specialness of this child, Xiao Jin, is something that Jian Yi does not possess. It is said that the more a person lacks something, the easier it is to be attracted to someone who has the characteristics he lacks.

These words are unexpectedly suitable for Jian Yi and Xie Jinling.

Once she thought about it this way, she realized that Jian Yi would like Xiao Jin, which didn't seem so unbelievable.

Thinking of this, Dean Wang sighed lightly, and said with concern: "Since you have already gone to Miao Jiang, I won't say much about it, remember to take care of yourself."

Hearing the concern in Dean Wang's words, Jian Yi's stern face softened a little, and he replied: "You are the same."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Yi stood up, walked to the window and opened the curtains.

Tonight's moon is a beautiful crescent moon, and the moonlight is very bright.

The B&B he lived in had three floors. At this moment, he looked forward from the window, and the height of the third floor was high enough for him to see a stilted building with lights on.

Behind the stilted building is a towering mountain peak, and green trees can be faintly seen on the tall and straight mountain. The whole environment was very quiet, and he could smell a very elegant fragrance from the air.

The scenery here is beautiful.

Jian Yi did not lie about this point.

The map navigation shows that Lianggouyan Qiantan Village is about 100 kilometers away from Qian Jiang Wu Village. Thinking that there is Xie Jinling's hometown, Jian Yi felt a faint sense of anticipation in her heart.

When he came out of the police station after recording the statement three years ago, he was curious about the place where Xie Jinling lived since he was a child. He wanted to see what the Miao village where Xie Jinling lived was like.

In two days, or sooner, he will be able to arrive at the village tomorrow.

Qian Jiang Wu Village……

Jian Yi silently recited the name of the village in her heart.

The silvery moonlight fell on his face, dyeing the cold brows and eyes with a fine halo.

……………

Qianjiang Wushangling Village.

Early in the morning, as soon as seven o'clock arrived on time, Xie Jinling entered the guest room with a bowl of five-color glutinous rice.

He put the glutinous rice on the dining table first, and then knocked on the door of the room where Lin Ye lived.

Xie Jinling originally thought that it would take at least two or three knocks before the door would open.

As a result, just after knocking, the door of the room was opened by Lin Ye.

Lin Ye was wearing a pair of black trousers and a dark gray hooded sweater on his upper body. It looked like he had been up for a while. But Xie Jinling noticed that Lin Ye's expression looked a little tired and depressed, and there was a little bit of lazy sleepiness between his brows.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

Lin Ye shook his head, then nodded quickly.

Xie Jinling guessed, "Do you recognize the bed?"

"No." The idea of ​​admitting the bed does not exist in him at all.

"why?"

Lin Ye said: "I slept well in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, I was bitten by some kind of mosquito. It was so itchy that I couldn't sleep at all." It stands to reason that he had put down the mosquito net, so he shouldn't be bitten by mosquitoes.

Xie Jinling frowned slightly: "Where did you get bitten? Let me see."

"Neck." Lin Ye lifted his chin up so that Xie Jinling could look under his chin, near the Adam's apple: "It's here."

Xie Jinling followed the trend and saw a red and swollen cell about half the size of a nail shell next to Lin Ye's Adam's apple.

Xie Jinling observed carefully for a few seconds, and quickly concluded based on the condition of the swollen cells and the actual environment: "It should be bitten by a lion."

"Aphid lion?" Lin Ye asked, "Just that kind of spindle-shaped lacewing? The thing that usually preys on aphids between the leaves?"

"Yes, do you still feel itchy?"

Although the aphid lion is ugly and ferocious in preying on aphids, it is not poisonous to humans. If you don't scratch it, the swelling will dissipate in a short time.

"It doesn't itch now, but I feel that the place where I was bitten is still warm." Before Lin Ye came here, he was prepared to encounter various mosquito poisons here. Now that he was bitten by aphid lion, he also I didn't feel so surprised.

Xie Jinling said: "Then after you eat the glutinous rice, I'll get you some plaster for reducing swelling and itching, and it won't take long to heal after applying it." Cells will disperse faster.

"Plaster?" After Lin Ye thought of something, he chuckled with interest: "I thought you all used some kind of herbal medicine to be crushed, and then directly applied to the swelling."

"The way you said it, the older grandmothers in the village would do it. For me, it's a bit too troublesome." It's more convenient to use plaster directly.

"Come here and eat the glutinous rice first." Xie Jinling signaled Lin Ye to sit down and have breakfast first, "The glutinous rice will not taste good when it's cold."

"Is it the famous five-color glutinous rice from your side?" Lin Ye walked over while talking.

When he saw the glutinous rice on the table, surprise appeared in his eyes: "There are really five colors."

The five colors are still very regular, layer by layer. From top to bottom, they are yellow, red, white, green, and black. The color of each layer is very distinct.

"This five-color glutinous rice is an auspicious dish here, and it is used to entertain guests." Xie Jinling sat down opposite Lin Ye.

Lin Ye looked at the glutinous rice, and then at Xie Jinling: "I know white and black. They are made of white glutinous rice and black glutinous rice. How did you get the other three colors?"

Xie Jinling said simply: "Yellow is daylily juice, red is red sweat vegetable juice, and green is spinach juice." With one hand resting on his chin, his eyes fell on Lin Ye who was opposite him: "Let's eat it first, try it and see how it tastes."

Lin Ye hummed, and then picked up his chopsticks. After Weijin finished chewing, he nodded and said, "It's delicious." After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, and asked Xie Jinling with some expectation, "Did you make it?"

Xie Jinling: "No."

He doesn't have the skills to make such fine five-color glutinous rice.

As for Lin Ye, Lin Ye immediately felt that the five-color glutinous rice tasted less sweet than before: "You just watch me eat like this?"

Xie Jinling said, "I ate it before I came here."

Probably because he didn't want Xie Jinling to wait too long, Lin Ye speeded up his meal.

Before long, he ate all the glutinous rice.

Xie Jinling stood up: "Let's go, follow me to get the plaster."

Lin Ye's eyes lit up: "Are you going to your house?"

Xie Jinling nodded.

…………

The stilted building where Xie Jinling lives is only a few minutes away.

Lin Ye walked with Xie Jinling, and in just a few minutes, he fully realized how outrageous Xie Jinling's popularity here is.

Every Miao family member who passed by, whether old or young, male or female, would warmly greet Xie Jinling after seeing him. Several of them were asking if Xie Jinling had eaten, and if she wanted to go to their house for breakfast.

Lin Ye could tell that what these people were talking about was not a conventional greeting.

Although some of them used the Miao dialect of this place, he couldn't understand the meaning.

But Lin Ye could feel their liking for Xie Jinling from the expressions and tone of those people. That kind of liking came from the heart, without any elements of politeness, it was a genuine desire to invite Xie Jinling to his home for breakfast.

The road they took was not an oil road, nor was it a concrete road that is common in cities, but a dirt road paved with small gravel.

About two meters wide.

Lin Ye stepped on the dirt road paved with gravel, smelled the fresh air in the mountains, and listened to the sound of Xie Jinling's silver jewelry and wrist bells when he walked around, his heart felt as if warmed by a warm current. Filled up.

A strange sense of satisfaction stirred in his chest, softening the sharp feeling between his brows.

At this time, two little boys about ten years old ran towards Xie Jinling and Lin Ye in a frolicking manner, and almost ran into them head-on.

Among them, the taller boy raised his hand first to say hello to Xie Jinling, "Hey! Brother Xiaojin, good morning." He spoke slightly jerky Mandarin with a heavy accent, but his voice was soft and waxy. pleasing.

"Xiangzi, your name is wrong. The old man said that we should call him Teacher Xiao Jin." Another boy who was shorter, corrected him sternly.

"I'm not wrong, it's you who are wrong. The old man said that you only need to call Mrs. Xiao Jin when you are in class, and we are not in class now." The tall boy pouted, defending himself.

"But the old man also said that we..."

"..."

Speaking of this, the two little boys began to use the Miao dialect of Shangling Village probably because they felt that Mandarin was not proficient and convoluted.

Lin Ye only saw the mouths of the two little boys, moving quickly, but he couldn't understand any of the words they uttered.

If it's just a regular local dialect, it's okay, he can at least understand a little bit, but this kind of Hmong dialect, he really can't understand it at all.

However, although he didn't know what the two little boys said later, he still understood the mixed Mandarin and dialect conversation.

"Teacher Xiao Jin?" Lin Ye looked at Xie Jinling in surprise: "Are you teaching them?"

Although he heard about teaching support from the conversation between Xie Jinling and Sang Linyang last night, he only knew that there was a shortage of teachers in Shangling village, and he didn't know the other more specific situations.

"That's right, but I can only be regarded as half-baked. The main reason is that Mr. Li is teaching the children in the village."

Xie Jinling gave an overview of the situation on Shangling.

After hearing this, Lin Ye became thoughtful: "So according to the Miao calendar of your village, today is Monday?"

Xie Jinling nodded slightly.

Monday today, Tuesday tomorrow.

So tomorrow afternoon, he needs to go to the school in the village.

Thoughts flashed in Lin Ye's eyes, and he looked at Xie Jinling beside him with great interest: "When you have class tomorrow, can I attend?"

After all, he had seen Xie Jinling's fierce look when he beat someone up. have also seen Xie Jinling's enchanting and bewitching appearance when dancing, but have never seen Xie Jinling teaching.

He was really curious about what kind of state and type Xie Jinling would be in when teaching these children to read.

Is it the kind who is gentle, patient and persuasive on the podium, or the kind who is serious and serious, or the kind who is kind and lively and gets along with children.

In just a few seconds, Lin Ye had already imagined three types in his mind.

Xie Jinling replied, "You can listen in."

Anyway, his class was not serious and tense, even if Lin Ye was listening, it wouldn't affect anything.

The two walked and talked like this, and it didn't take long for Xie Jinling to bring Lin Ye to the house.

Lin Ye followed Xie Jinling into the house, and looked around the inside of the stilted building on the third floor: "Your house is very big." After he thought of something, he asked, "Do you live alone?"

Lin Ye remembered that Xie Jinling had mentioned to him before that his parents had passed away a long time ago, and he was brought up by a grandma from Shen Yanhe's clan who knew a lot about herbs.

"no."

"No?" Lin Ye said again: "Then you live with that granny who knows herbs well?"

"No." Xie Jinling replied casually, "She doesn't live here."

Lin Ye's eyes flickered: "Then who do you live with?"

Xie Jinling glanced at him, then walked towards the wooden cabinet where the plaster was placed, and replied, "It's with a woman in her forties, the one who brought you the wooden bucket and hot water last night."

When Lin Ye heard this, his nervous expression eased, "Are you in an employment relationship?"

Xie Jinling pursed her lips. He originally wanted to say that A-Niang was actually half of his family to him, but he thought that some things would be troublesome to explain, so he nodded and said, "You can understand it this way." A-Niang Lin has no father No mother, no husband and no children, living in his home, mainly responsible for his daily meals.

Lin Ye glanced around: "Then isn't she at home now?"

"At this point, she should already be on the way to Xialing." Lin Aniang prefers to play long cards, and will go to the small teahouse in Xialing every Monday to play. Xie Jinling smiled slightly: "Speaking of her Han My first and last name is Lin, which is the same as yours."

After saying this, Xie Jinling handed the plaster out of the cabinet to Lin Ye: "Just squeeze it out and apply it with your hands."

Lin Ye lowered his head, glanced at the plaster in Xie Jinling's hand, but didn't take it. He said, "I can't see where I was bitten." The implication was that it was inconvenient for me to apply it, and Xie Jinling was needed.

Hearing this, Xie Jinling narrowed her peach eyes slightly, her amber pupils were deeply fixed on Lin Ye.

Facing Xie Jinling's scrutiny, Lin Ye only blinked his eyelashes lightly, and said calmly, "I'm your little friend, it's impossible for you not to help me with this little help?"

Xie Jinling raised her eyebrows and replied, "Okay."

The corners of Lin Ye's mouth curled up, and he took the initiative to lift his chin up.

Seeing this, Xie Jinling took another step forward. After squeezing the plaster on his fingertips, he held Lin Ye's chin with his fingertips in one hand, and put the other hand on Lin Ye's skin, and started to gently apply the plaster on Lin Ye's swelling with the finger pulp stand up.

The white plaster is a bit sticky, and it gives Lin Ye a cool feeling when applied on the skin.

After the ointment was wiped off and emulsified, the contact between Xie Jinling's fingertips and Lin Ye's skin became clearer. The delicate, slightly cool touch caused a vague sense of trembling during the rubbing, and the slightly itchy numbness made Lin Ye subconsciously roll his Adam's apple.

Obviously he asked Xie Jinling to help apply it at the beginning, but now Lin Ye regrets it.

Noticing the changes in Lin Ye's body, Xie Jinling raised his eyes and glanced at him. After painting, he thoughtfully touched Lin Ye's sliding Adam's apple with his fingertips.

At this moment, Lin Ye's breathing suddenly became short. After Xie Jinling withdrew his hand, he lowered his head and said, "You did it on purpose."

Xie Jinling smiled lightly, and admitted frankly: "Well, I did do it on purpose."

When he said this, there was an extremely slight playfulness between the corners of his eyes and the tip of his eyebrows, and the slightly raised eye ends, against the delicate mole of tears, revealed the faint seductiveness again.

Lin Ye looked at it, then leaned over to Xie Jinling.

He stopped at a distance about the size of a fist from Xie Jinling's face, and stared into Xie Jinling's eyes with a fiery and focused gaze.

Seeing himself reflected in Xie Jinling's amber pupils, Lin Ye's lips moved slightly, and he said slowly, "Xie Jinling, are you treating me too..."

"Xiao Jin!" Before Lin Ye could say the last few words, he was interrupted by a male voice.

This is the second time!

It was Sang Linyang again.

Lin Ye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, restrained the obscurity in his eyes, and calmed down the irritability in his mind.

After Sang Linyang came in, he watched Lin Ye approaching Xie Jinling. Seeing that the faces of the two were so close that Lin Ye's nose could touch Xie Jinling's if he moved forward, he frowned, and the feeling of anxiety emerged again.

Why did this person come to the stockade.

He was definitely not mistaken, the way Lin Ye looked at Xiao Jin was the way he looked at someone he liked.

Lin Ye stood up straight, looked at Sang Linyang coldly, and there was a little coldness in his dark pupils: "You really know how to pick your time."

Sang Linyang could hear the obscurity and coldness in Lin Ye's tone, and after he suppressed the stuffy feeling in his chest, he replied casually: "It's just an agreement with Xiao Jin last night."

His tone sounded quite calm, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that deep in his eyes, there is the same coldness as Lin Ye.

After saying this, he didn't look at Lin Ye again, but turned his gaze back to Xie Jinling: "Xiao Jin, what did you think about bringing those graduate students I told you last night? ?”

"Yes." Xie Jinling walked to the table and sat down, poured herself a glass of warm water to drink, "Just tell the patriarch later."

"Okay." Sang Linyang nodded, with a slight smile on his lips.

In the next second, he walked to Xie Jinling's right hand very naturally, and after sitting down, he said to Xie Jinling with a smile: "If there is anything you need me to do, just ask."

When Lin Ye heard this, he clicked his tongue lightly. Before Xie Jinling could answer, he walked to Xie Jinling's left side and sat down, looked at Sang Linyang who was directly opposite him, and said in a calm manner: "I am so big by his side I don't need you."

Sang Linyang smiled: "You just came to our Shangling village yesterday, and you don't know anything."

Lin Ye raised his eyelids: "If there is something I don't understand, Ling Ling will naturally tell me."

"Ling Ling?" Hearing this overly intimate address, Sang Linyang's body paused, and a coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes, too fast for people to catch it.

"Is there any problem?" Lin Ye also smiled, the corners of his lips were slightly curled up, and there was such an unruly looseness between his brows.

Sang Linyang didn't speak, but subconsciously looked at Xie Jinling.

Xie Jinling, on the other hand, squinted at Lin Ye.

Lin Ye blinked his eyelashes lightly, and called out to Xie Jinling again: "Ling Ling." This time, his voice was deeper than before, with a vague sense of ambiguity in his tone.

Xie Jinling didn't refuse the title, but just said to Lin Ye: "You are a little swollen."

Lin Ye knew that it was Xie Jinling who acquiesced to this double-character title, and he smiled lightly and said, "Ling Ling sounds so kind." The most important thing is this title, which also distinguishes it from the Xiao Jin called by others.

Sang Linyang's hand hanging by his side tightened.

Sure enough, when he first saw Lin Ye, he didn't have any good impression of this man, and it was not without reason.

Compared to Sang Linyang's depression at the moment.

Lin Ye's mood can be said to have changed from cloudy to sunny. He glanced at Sang Linyang who was sitting opposite, then poured himself a glass of water very leisurely, and drank it one gulp at a time.

Sang Linyang half-closed his eyes, and closed his lips tightly.

Sitting around the same table, Xie Jinling didn't feel the undercurrent of mutual hostility between Lin Ye and Sang Lin, and more or less guessed that it was related to herself.

He was very clear about Lin Ye's liking for him, and the other party had no intention of hiding it at all, especially after arriving in their village, Lin Ye would send him such a signal whenever he had the opportunity.

And Sanglin.

Although when they were young, Sang Lin said that he wanted to marry him as his wife after seeing him in women's clothing, but that was more of a childhood joke.

After Xie Jinling beat him up, she didn't take it seriously.

Until three years ago, when he returned to Shangling Village, from Sang Lin's behavior at certain times, Xie Jinling faintly sensed that Sang Lin's feelings for him were not just that of a playmate who grew up together. relation.

However, Sang Lin has always been very subtle, and has not shown any overly strong emotions towards him. In addition, he was only vaguely aware of it, and he was not completely sure, so he didn't pay much attention to such vague things.

It wasn't until Lin Ye came to the stockade yesterday that Xie Jinling was completely sure about some of Sang Lin's performances. His feelings for her had indeed surpassed ordinary friendship.

Although the other party did not convey his intentions to him.

But Xie Jinling was thinking at this moment, maybe he should find some time to directly confront Sang Lin, after all, there are some things that need to be clarified.

Xie Jinling was thinking about it when suddenly there was a long and sharp chirping sound outside the stilted building.

Lin Ye looked out the window: "This voice..."

Sang Linyang stood up abruptly: "It's Xiaodong, it should be Aji who sent me a message." He quickly walked outside the door.

Lin Ye turned his head to look at Xie Jinling: "Xiaodong?" If he heard correctly just now, the voice was like the cry of an eagle.

Send messages with eagles?

Seeing Lin Ye's doubts, Xie Jinling said, "You will know when you go out and have a look."

After Lin Ye walked out of the stilted building with Xie Jinling, he found that it was a very vigorous goshawk with gray feathers, sharp claws and sharp beak.

The eyes of this goshawk are very bright, and the gray-black pupils are full of a kind of spirituality. At this moment, it lowered its gray wings in front of Sang Lin, and spit out a small roll bucket that looked like letter paper from its mouth.

Sang Linyang caught the wooden reel, "Thank you, Xiaodong."

The goshawk named Xiaodong patted its wings lightly in response to Sang Linyang.

Lin Ye said: "This eagle is very beautiful." Of course, if its owner is not Sang Linyang, it will be more perfect.

Xie Jinling looked at the goshawk, and said slowly, "It's quite beautiful, and it's also very smart." When it was young, when he fed it, it was very spiritual, and it could compete with the big dog.

"It seems to be staring at you."

Lin Ye found that the goshawk had been staring at Xie Jinling, its gray-black eyes were turning, as if expressing some kind of appeal.

Xie Jinling hummed and waved to Goshawk.

In the next second, the goshawk flapped its wings cheerfully, quickly flew onto Xie Jinling's shoulder, and skillfully rubbed its head gently against Xie Jinling's head.

Looking at this goshawk who was suspected of being coquettish to Xie Jinling, Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this eagle raised by Sang Linyang?" Why did he look at this goshawk who was obviously much closer to Xie Jinling.

Compared with Sang Linyang, Xie Jinling is more like the owner of this goshawk.

Xie Jinling reached out and gently touched the top of the goshawk's head, and explained simply: "I fed it for three months after it was born."

Sang Linyang walked to Xie Jinling's side, and took Xie Jinling's words: "Later, Xiao Jin handed it over to me to feed."

Lin Ye asked him, "How many years have you raised it?"

"Four years."

"Four years are not as close as three months, this eagle is indeed very spiritual."

"you……"

"Look at what is written in the letter first." Xie Jinling interrupted Sang Linyang.

Sang Linyang glanced at Lin Ye unwillingly, and then opened the barrel in his hand, and took out the rolled letter paper inside.

There are only a few lines on the letter paper, and the content is very simple.

It was about the college student who came to serve as a teaching supporter, more than a day earlier than expected, and would arrive at Qian Jiang Wuxialing village at noon today.

Let Sang Linyang follow Xie Jinling, and it is best to set off for Xialing Village as soon as possible after receiving the letter.

In this way, when they arrived at Xialing, the time would be just right.

Sang Linyang said to Xie Jinling: "I, Aji, should have gotten the notice from Uncle Sui in Xialing."

He asked for Xie Jinling's meaning: "Xiao Jin, shall we go now?"

"Let's do it now." Xie Jinling estimated the time, they started walking down the mountain at this point, and it was indeed around noon.

Thinking of this, Xie Jinling patted Goshawk's head.

The goshawk let out a hum, then flew up from his shoulders, circled a few times above his head, and obediently left.

Lin Ye looked at Xie Jinling: "I want to follow along too."

Sang Linyang frowned, and just about to say that this was a matter in their village, Xie Jinling agreed: "Okay."

Sang Linyang: "..."

The corners of Lin Ye's lips curled slightly: "Then let's go, Ling Ling."

…………

Near noon, Qianjiang Wu went down to the stilted building in Lingzhai for hospitality.

Jian Yi, who had just put down her luggage, was greeted by Patriarch Sui and sat in front of the square wooden table.

Patriarch Sui looked at this college student who was sitting upright, and felt that everything looked pleasing to the eye. Not only does she look very good-looking, but she also has a refreshing and clean temperament.

This is knowledgeable, but it feels different to people.

Patriarch Sui sighed in his heart, the more he watched, the more satisfied he was, "Xiao Jian, come and drink the clear tea I made."

He picked up the teapot and poured the pre-brewed tea into the cup: "This tea is brewed with our mountain spring water, if you drink it, it will be several times better than the tea sold outside. "

Jian Yi took the tea from Patriarch Sui and thanked him.

"By the way, Xiao Jian, you just came here, and you probably don't know that our Qian Jiang Wu Village is actually divided into Shangling and Xialing." Patriarch Sui began to observe Jian Yi's face while talking: "Let's go down Although Ling lacks teachers, Shangling lacks even more than us..."

Speaking of this, Patriarch Sui sighed softly: "Shangling currently has only one working teacher, and he is an old man in his seventies."

He looked at Jian Yi who was sitting opposite him, and saw that the other party was listening to him seriously, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Actually, I'm telling you this to see if you can go Qian Jiang Wushangling teaches."

"Qian Jiang Wushangling?" Jian Yi was a little surprised. Before coming here, he really didn't know that Qian Jiang Wu Village was divided into upper and lower mountains.

"Shangling Village is not displayed on the map navigation you use, and few outsiders know about this village. It is still a few hours away from our Xialing Village. We have to climb over a mountain in front of us. Shangling Village There……"

Patriarch Sui hadn't finished speaking when several footsteps came from outside the Diaojiaolou.

Patriarch Sui glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and guessed that it might be Xiao Jin and Xiao Yang from Shangling who had come, he immediately stood up, glanced at Jian Yi who was sitting with his back to the door, and looked towards the direction outside the door .

After seeing Xie Jinling who was walking in the front, Patriarch Sui immediately waved with a smile on his face: "Xiao Jin, you are here! The time is really just right, come in, come in."

Xiao Jin?

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar address, Jian Yi suddenly stopped holding the hand of the cup.

In the next second, an extremely pleasant voice sounded behind him——

"Uncle Sui, good afternoon."