After Cheng Qiuyue bid farewell and left, Lin Zhishui watched her back disappear, he returned to the house, put three small peaches on the table, began to adjust ink and cut paper, and prepared to practice ink painting.

When he first started grinding the ink, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly ringing. He had to put down the ink ingot, take out his cell phone and see that the caller was Yan Shuishui.

"Senior, I am Shui Shui."

After connecting, the crisp sound of Yan Shuishui immediately sounded from the opposite side.

"What's wrong, Xiaoshui, is there anything wrong?" Lin Zhishui tilted his head and clamped his phone with his cheeks and shoulders. While talking, he grinds the ink on his hands.

"This... I may not have time to practice calligraphy recently."

Yan Shuishui sighed helplessly and said, "One of my teacher's elders has gone. I'm going to search for the whereabouts of that elder recently, and I'm afraid I can't go for the time being."

Lin Zhishui stopped his hand and said, "It's okay, you're busy with yours, do you need my help?"

This little girl has been practicing calligraphy with him for a month, and now she is an acquaintance, so it is better to care about it.

"Are you willing to help?" Yan Shuishui asked happily.

"I can only pay attention to you." Lin Zhishui said in surprise: "Send me his photo. If I am lucky, I can notify you if I find it."

After all, he has two relationships, so he just makes a polite approach and doesn't look for it carefully. It depends on fate.

"Okay, thank you for your senior. I will send you the photo of that elder now."

After the call was over, Lin Zhishui received a photo sent by Yan Shuishui.

The photo shows a handsome man in his fifties, with a meticulous big back, a slightly gray temple, a gentle look between his eyebrows, a suit and ties, a serious smile, and looks very elegant.

He glanced at it twice, turned off the picture and put away his phone.

Such a handsome man with a strong temperament, as long as he sees him, he will definitely recognize him at a glance.

...

Time flies fast.

Before he knew it, Lin Zhishui practiced ink painting for the afternoon and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock.

According to the past, he should have gone back to cook, but recently his little snake always gets up very late and goes back to cook later.

“A little hungry.”

Lin Zhishui touched his belly and suddenly saw a plastic bag on the desk containing three small peaches that Cheng Qiuyue gave him in the afternoon. He took out a small peach from the bag and prepared to cushion his stomach first.

The peach is not big and a little blue, but its skin is still very clean and smooth. I guess the girl had washed it in advance before she came.

As a nectarine party who doesn’t like fur peaches, he loves crispy peaches even more.

Although the peach looks average, it seems to be quite elastic when pinched. Maybe it’s good?

"But, the peaches don't grow like this, are there nectarines on the peaches?"

Lin Zhishui muttered to himself, not thinking about so much, so he picked up the peach and took a bite. The delicious and sweet juice suddenly surged out, overflowing through his mouth and teeth, flowing into his throat, refreshing his heart.

It is indeed quite delicious with soft and smooth flesh.

"It's not bad, soft peaches are actually quite delicious, but there are too few."

He couldn't help but nod.

After eating the little peach in a few bites, only a small light yellow peach pit was left.

There is only a trash can in the house, so garbage sorting is inconvenient.

Lin Zhishui walked to the door and threw the peach pit at the trash can placed next to the door. Unexpectedly, the peach pit hit the edge of the trash can with a clang, and then it was bounced towards the pine tree next to it, and finally landed in the soil circle under the pine tree. After rolling a few times, the peach pit stopped.

However, the light yellow peach pits were also stained with a little bit of soil.

“Hey…”

Lin Zhishui wanted to pick it up, but when he found that there was a layer of mud on it, he immediately felt a little disgusted, so he decided to give up.

Anyway, that little girl Yan Shuishui often comes to take care of this little pine tree, and she also has a crush on herself, so she shouldn't dislike his saliva... right?

"Well, little pine tree, peach pits are treated as nutrition for you, I love you."

Lin Zhishui made a fucking haha, waved his hand at the little pine tree, then turned around and returned to the store, put the plastic bags with two small peaches left in the shoulder bag, and locked the door and went home.

Let’s give these two small peaches to their own little snake. Anyway, he prefers crispy peaches and has no feelings for this soft peach.

——And you don’t have to take a detour to the supermarket to buy fruits, which is easy to deal with and perfect.

After he left, a childish and cute little girl's face slowly appeared on the trunk of the pine tree at the door. Although her skin color was not visible, it could also be seen that her cute face was already full of shyness and joy.

‘The master said...love me? He also gave me a peach pit?’

The little pine tree bent down slightly, and looked at the peach pits under her feet with cute eyes, thinking a little confused.

It has also heard of the Queen Mother's peaches, and can also feel the pure fairy energy contained in this peach kernel. According to the memory of Fuxi's Dharma Body, if it absorbs this peach kernel, it can gradually transform from ordinary plants and trees toward the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

‘The master is so nice to me…’

It couldn't help but have the urge to shed tears, but unfortunately there were no tears that could shed.

The next moment, the roots under the soil were protruded out like tentacles, and the slender roots and tentacles immediately wrapped the core of the peach and pulled it into the soil.

...

At this time, the road was not crowded. After Lin Zhishui crossed a overpass, he walked into an underground passage. He would not be able to get home after following this shortcut.

"Um?"

After Lin Zhishui walked into the underground passage, he suddenly found an old man in rags lying on the open space on the roadside of the passage not far away.

The old man was covered in chicken skin and hair, covered in dirty clothes, and his clothes were covered in dust. His silver thread was messy, like a beggar with a scattered face. However, the clothes could be barely identified as a suit, with one missing leather shoes on his feet, and although the other leather shoes were dirty and rotten, he could vaguely guess its original value and... its owner's glamorous past.

Well, it's an old man with a story.

At this time, the old man was lying on the ground with a dazed look on his face, not caring about the eyes of the people coming and going, nor did he care about the dust on his clothes, his eyes were empty and unconscious, and he seemed to have no desire.

This old man was obviously not a beggar and there was no bowl in front of him.

Perhaps passers-by are not that cold, but obviously few people are willing to get into trouble.

Lin Zhishui took a look and was about to bypass it, but suddenly he was slightly stunned. He stopped and looked at the old man carefully. He always felt familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

‘By the way!’

He suddenly realized that the old man looked a bit like the photo Yan Shuishui sent him, her teacher's elder, that handsome man with a very temperament.

But, maybe it just looks like it?

After all, the handsome man in the photo has not had so white hair, his skin does not have so many wrinkles, nor is it so old, and his eyebrows are full of elegance. At first glance, he is just a meticulous obsession with cleanliness. How could he be like a beggar?

certainly……

That may also be the previous photo, or maybe it has been hit by something now that it has become like this?

Looking at the old man's expression of indifference, he was obviously waiting to die in despair.

No wonder Yan Shuishui ignored his crush, the elder brother he had secretly loved, and was so anxious to find the old man. It turned out that her teacher's elder had been lost and might have to seek death.

But perhaps with Yan Shuishui, we still have to persuade the elderly.
Chapter completed!