Ye Yun said to the elderly Chiyan Chenfeng with a smile.

"Guest, please!"

Regarding this.

Chi Yan Chenfeng has no choice. He has come to your house. Could it be that he really drove him out?

This is a very impolite approach.

"Thanks."

Ye Yun nodded, made an invitation gesture, and signaled the old man to invite him first.

Seeing this, Chi Yan Chenfeng walked in front and led the way for him: "The family is very tight, please don't dislike the guests."

"How could it be? The old man's house makes people feel quiet and tidy, and it is very suitable for seclusion in the mountains and forests."

Ye Yun raised his mouth slightly and said softly.

"It's too good." Chi Yan Chenfeng shook his head, picked up a bag of tea leaves and walked over. After sitting down, he began to clearly see the tea cup and teapot. The purple clay kettle next to him was steaming with the boiling heat, and the lid was washed up and fell down, making a crisp sound.

"Crazy!"

He picked up the purple clay kettle, poured the hot hot water into the teapot, put a few pieces of tea leaves, closed the lid of the teapot again, took out two cleaned cups, poured two cups of tea each, picked it up and handed it over, and said, "Our tea leaves are all grown by our own home, not those brands of tea on the market, please don't dislike it."

"How could that happen?" Ye Yun smiled slightly and took the tea handed over by Chi Yan Chenfeng with both hands: "The old man is a tea ceremony. It's really amazing to see your control over the temperature and the smooth operation of the flowing water."

"After a long time, I will naturally become proficient."

Chi Yan Chenfeng paused slightly in his hand and gently blew the hot tea.

"Old sir, I just saw a child driving the King of Knife in the Mountain. I wonder if you know this child?" Ye Yun gently put down the teacup in his hand, and the smile on his face with the spring breeze on his face never stopped.

"King of the Blade? The young man was joking. There was no King of the Blade of the Cha Village. There was only an old mud reclamation truck. I don't know when it was like an old man and could not go to the ground to cultivate mud. That child was his old grandson."

A ray of light flashed in Chi Yan Chenfeng's turbid eyes, and then it became turbid again. If Ye Yun had not observed Ye Yun, he would have been fooled by this old guy.

"Milt reclamation truck? Yes, maybe I was dazzled."

Ye Yun smiled and picked up the tea cup placed on the tea table again: "I have been chatting with the old man for so long, but haven't asked the old man for his name?"

"Shanye Villager, how about the name?"

Chi Yan Chenfeng felt tight and said softly.

He was afraid that this elf was sent by Zhu Yeqing to cut off the roots, so he could avoid it if he could.

If you cannot avoid it, you can only come according to your destiny.

Ye Yun smiled, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "How could the old man be well-educated and polite, be buried in this mountain tea village?"

"If you see more, you will naturally get tired."

Faced with the step-by-step pressing of this "elves kingdom elves", Chi Yan Chenfeng responded freely.

"Good tea!"

Ye Yun exclaimed and said, "It's getting late. I won't bother the old man today. I'll come to visit the old man again the next day."

The words are over.

He stood up straight from his seat, saluted him slightly, and walked outside.

Chi Yan Chenfeng also went outside the door to watch the "elves kingdom elves" leave, and then he turned back to the house.

He sat on the stool, speechless.

Could it be that Zhu Yeqing found them so soon?

Killing Xingzai’s parents is not enough. Is this trying to eradicate the roots?

Should he take Xingzai to leave the Cha Village as soon as possible?

Forget it, no matter how you should come, you can't escape it.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

At this time, Chi Yan Chenfeng thought of a gentle exhalation in his ears, which made him come back to his senses from his trance.

Looking up, it turned out to be a seven-star ladybug with big black eyes, pink all over, and two brown tentacles on her head.

The person who came was the seedling pattern.

The driver of the Fengling rider.

"Menwen, are you having trouble with grandpa?"

Chi Yan Chenfeng looked at the little girl with kindness, with a faint majesty in her kindness.

"Grandpa, who is the person who doesn't look like us beetles just now? Why haven't I seen him again?" Miao Wenwen looked at this knowledgeable Grandpa Chi Yan curiously. He is the oldest elder in the village and the most knowledgeable old man in the village.

"That? It's an elf. When you walk out of the tea village, you should know how vast the outside world is."

Chi Yan Chenfeng poured a cup of hot tea for the seedling pattern and said, "Come on, have a cup of tea!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Chiyan, I'll come to find Brother Xingzai."

Miaowenwen took the fault of Chiyan Chenfeng handed over, thanked him politely.

"Xingzai is still cultivating mud on the mountain." Chi Yan Chenfeng said to her with a smile.

"Then I'll go find Brother Xingzai." Miao Wenwen took a sip of tea, then placed the tea cup on the tea table, jumped out.

"Why!"

Seeing this, he could only sigh.

How could he not see the little girl’s thoughts?

But this child is still underage. Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

......

As soon as Ye Yun walked out of Chiyan's house, Xiaoyun's voice came from the communicator: "Sir, Tianniu and Iron Armored Dragon appeared in the camellia village."

"Longbull and Iron-Armored Dragon?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yun fell into deep thought.

He knew these two people.

It is precisely the beginning of the plot, and it is also because of them that the two strongest riding kings in the Knight King world, Long Zhanqi and Feng Lingqi, have returned to the world.

"Do we need to go and have a look? The Blade King game."

Xiaoyun's excited voice rang inside the Yeyun communicator.

The Knife King competition is very exciting.

"What's the best thing about chickens pecking at each other?" Ye Yun laughed silently and said, "It's better to wait for the battle between Steel Qianbi and Chiyan Qixing to see the spotlight."

"All right!"

Xiaoyun's tone was filled with loss.

anyway.

That's all a Blade King game.

"If you want to see it, you can control a drone to watch the battle!"

Hearing the loss in Xiaoyun's tone, Ye Yun said.

"No."

Xiaoyun said.

Forget it.

What's the point of driving a drone?

It doesn't mean anything.

Yeyun spread her hands and walked straight toward the hotel in Shancha Village.

night.

Chiyan Qixing drove his "mud reclamation truck", but his face was full of nervousness and nervousness.

When Chi Yan Chenfeng saw the nervous Chi Yan Qixing, he held a crutch with one hand and carried the other behind him, slowly walking towards the mud reclamation truck.

Jump onto the "Milt Reclamation Truck" to take out the energy bar, carefully looked at the energy inside the bar, and said, "Are you fighting with someone with a mud reclamation truck?"

"Yes, grandpa."

Facing his majestic grandfather, Chiyan Qixing did not dare to lie and admitted his behavior.

"Hmph, have you considered it? If the mud truck that made our family livelihoods breaks down, what will you rely on to make a living in the future? Go and sort the tea leaves, and you are not allowed to eat and sleep until you sort them."

Chi Yan Chenfeng snorted coldly and walked towards the darkness with his hands on his back.

"Yes, grandpa."

Chiyan Qixing looked at his grandfather's hunched back and his tender little face, and he was full of self-blame. If he had known that he would not have opened the mud truck to fight with the King of Knights.
To be continued...