Before Lin Yi could laugh out loud, a shoe suddenly flew out from the yard and hit his head. At the same time, it was accompanied by Old Lin's scolding, "Brat, have you heard enough? You've been on Heaven State Island for three years, and you've learned to crawl?"
"Wrong, I didn't learn to crawl on Heaven State Island. I learned it from you." Lin Yi immediately threw the shoe back and pushed the door open.
"Little Yi? You're back! " It was almost noon, and Aunt Qing was busy in the kitchen. When she saw Lin Yi, she immediately came out with a face full of surprise.
"Aunt Qing, you're really tired of taking care of such a terrible old man." Lin Yi grinned.
"Who's a terrible old man?" Old Lin glared angrily and said with a face full of indignation, "Speak clearly, kid. When did I teach you to crawl over the wall?"
"That … Widow Wang …" Lin Yi deliberately stopped mid-sentence.
As expected, Aunt Qing was still enthusiastically pouring tea for Lin Yi. As soon as he said this, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped. Old Lin was so angry that he jumped up on the spot, "Don't frame a good person, kid. When did I crawl over Widow Wang's wall?"
Lin Yi, on the other hand, had a strange expression on his face, "What's the rush? I didn't say you crawled over Widow Wang's wall. Aren't you just confessing? I just wanted to say something I heard from Widow Wang just now … "
"Brat, you win!" Old Lin rolled his eyes resentfully, and Aunt Qing covered her mouth and laughed. After asking Lin Yi to sit down and drink tea, she continued to busy in the kitchen.
"This tea is not bad, where did you get it?" Lin Yi took a sip and said in surprise. He had drunk a lot of high quality spiritual tea on Heaven State Island, and it was often the best spiritual tea that couldn't be bought in the market. But this tea looked ordinary at first glance, but after drinking it, it left an endless aftertaste.
"Are you stupid? This is just wild tea randomly picked in the mountains. You didn't want it before. "Old Lin curled his lips.
"Is that so? Then why do I have a deeper taste this time? "Lin Yi asked in surprise.
"This is called the Way of Tea, do you understand? You can't just look at the quality of the tea leaves when you drink tea. More importantly, you have to look at the person who brewed the tea. If you can taste the depth of the tea, it means that you have made some progress. Not bad." Old Man Lin nodded in satisfaction.
Lin Yi chuckled and asked, "Aren't you going to ask about the Archaic Alliance?"
"What's there to ask? Since you're here with a smile on your face, that means the matter with the Archaic Alliance has already been settled. Otherwise, why would you have the time to come back? "Old Lin's expression seemed to say that Lin Yun was an idiot.
"…" Lin Yi could only smile bitterly. The old man's analysis was very reasonable, but this expression really made people speechless.
"Have you heard about what happened in the village?" Old Lin asked.
"Yes, I heard from Widow Wang. It sounds a little strange." Lin Yi nodded. He couldn't be sure before he solved the mystery, but he was sure that it wasn't a ghost or a monster like Widow Wang said. There had to be something else going on.
"Alright, since you just came back, I'll leave this to you." Old Lin pushed the boat along with the current.
"Ordering me around like this as soon as I came back? Is that really appropriate?" Lin Yi was speechless.
"Who else would I order around if not you?" Old Lin rolled his eyes. "Plus, Er Goudan has already gone to investigate this. Are you going to let him do it alone?"
"Uh …" Lin Yi was speechless. So this was what Er Goudan was going to do. This guy was strong enough, but the problem was that he wasn't very smart. It was fine for him to find someone to fight, but investigating this kind of strange supernatural event was a bit difficult. Lin Yi could only smile bitterly. "You're going to let him go?"
"Although the West Star Mountain is big, it's like the back garden of that kid's house. Plus, his brute strength is a headache for anyone who sees him. At most, he'll just suffer a little. It won't be that easy for him to die. What's there to worry about?" Old Lin curled his lips.
"Alright, you win. I'll go find him right now." Lin Yi immediately got up to go to the West Star Mountain. To him, Er Goudan wasn't only his childhood playmate, but also his closest and most trusted brother. Even if he knew that Er Goudan wouldn't be in any danger, he couldn't help but worry.
"Wait." Old Lin suddenly stopped him. After a pause, he said, "Leave after you finish eating. Your Aunt Qing's specialties are all good. You can't eat them outside."
"It's not that exaggerated. It's just home-cooked food." Aunt Qing smiled as she arranged the table and invited the two to eat.
Lin Yi took a bite and his eyes lit up. He praised, "Delicious! With Aunt Qing here, this old man is so lucky. The word 'dish' is the best! "
"Haha, eat more if it's delicious." Aunt Qing smiled.
"Don't mind me. Just a few bites is enough. Don't take my share." Old Lin didn't hesitate to take the whole plate of Mapo Tofu. Lin Yi immediately wanted to take it. In the past, he couldn't take Old Lin's food. He thought that now that his strength had increased, it would be better. But in the end, he still lost.
"Don't act like an adult!" Aunt Qing scolded with a smile. She had been looking forward to this warm scene for a long time.
It was rare for him to have a meal with Old Lin and Aunt Qing. Although it was just a simple meal, Lin Yi was still filled with emotions. He felt warm and touched. But most of all, he was complaining. Old Lin's ability to snatch food was really f * cking invincible!
"Alright, alright. Hurry up and get to work. You're such a big man, but you still have to lick the plate. Don't you feel ashamed?" Old Lin sent a message with a look of disdain.
"I'm not full yet, and you're not letting me lick the plate?" Lin Yi was indignant. Up until now, he had really only taken a few bites. After that, he hadn't been able to snatch any food at all. When he came back to his senses, the plate was already clean …
"You're just a Primordial Spirit. How can you eat? It's a waste of food if you eat too much. Let's wait for dinner. I'm in a good mood. I'll let you have two bites. "Old Lin was very magnanimous.
"You said it yourself …" Lin Yi could only say this to Aunt Qing. He got up and walked out resentfully.
West Star Mountain was very big. The mountain range was rugged, and the degree of development was very low. Other than a bumpy mountain road that connected a few small mountain villages in the mountain area, it was basically a primitive mountain forest like Shennongjia. Other than the local villagers and some foreign climbers, there was no one here all year round.
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