The Most Powerful Young Man

Tianlong Mountain, on the mountain road.

Xiao Yao is carrying a backpack and holding a very cute little girl in a white chiffon skirt in his hand. With a ponytail, the little girl raised her pink face and asked with her big watery eyes: "Dad, how long will it be?"

"Well... there's still an hour." Xiao Yao smiled, "Let me hug you."

"Don't don't." Xiaoyue shook her head vigorously, "Dad is also climbing the mountain, and father is tired too! Besides, Xiaoyue is not tired yet!"

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly and could only nod his head: "Then tell Dad when you are tired, OK if Dad hug you?"

Xiaoyue wanted to shook her head and refused, but after hesitating for a while, she nodded: "Well, when Xiaoyue gets tired, let me tell Dad!"

Xiao Yao took Xiaoyue's hand, and the two walked forward again.

In fact, Tianlong Mountain has been developed into a tourist attraction. When Xiao Yao went down the mountain last time, he walked on the main road, which was easier. Anyway, he was not very anxious at the time. Otherwise, he would not meet Li Xiaoxiao.

This time, Xiao Yao took Xiaoyue on the trail. It was necessary to save half of the time, but the road was more difficult to walk.

However, you can enjoy some different scenery by walking the trails.

"Dad, it's beautiful here! You grew up here?" Xiaoyue asked.

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, and suddenly stopped, and stretched out his finger at a blade of grass: "Xiaoyue, do you know what this is?"

"I don't know." Xiaoyue shook her head and looked at Xiao Yao with a puzzled look.

"This is called Xia Liangcao, it is used to relieve heat, and it can also relieve slight snake venom." Xiao Yao said.

"Dad, where's that flower?" Xiaoyue asked, pointing in one direction.

Xiao Yao glanced at it and said, "It's called green tea flower. You can make tea and drink it, activate your blood, and have a very good lifting effect."

Xiaoyue chuckled and said, "Dad, do you know every flower and every grass?"

Xiao Yao nodded, his expression was a bit solemn, and he took Xiaoyue to continue walking, and said: "I was beaten to the big by my grandfather. He has to force me to know every flower and every grass. You will think the scenery here is very beautiful, but to me, it’s not pretty at all."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yao paused, and couldn’t help smiling bitterly: “But it’s strange to say that I obviously don’t like this place, but I can’t tolerate others saying it’s bad. If anyone dares to say Tianlong Mountain in front of me It's a place where birds don't shit, I will definitely rush up and beat him up!"

"Haha!" Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile.

After walking for another half an hour, Xiaoyue's face was already a little pale, her calves were trembling, and she had to grit her teeth every step of the way.

The mountain road is really difficult to walk, let alone Xiaoyue is only five years old this year?

"Xiaoyue, obedient, let me hold you." Xiao Yao said.

"No..." Xiaoyue shook her head, "I can still hold on."

Xiao Yao suddenly didn't know what to say.

He squeezed Satsuki's hand tightly and slowed down.

"Dad, I can hold on to the mountain!" Xiaoyue said again, "Don't worry, when I can't stand it, I will tell you!"

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, but he could see it, even if Xiaoyue really couldn't hold on, she wouldn't tell him, so it was nothing more than to make Xiao Yao feel at ease.

This is a girl who doesn't like to trouble others.

Xiaoyue's face became paler, and the sweat beads on his forehead were also falling down, and the clothes were already attached to her body.

Xiaoyue feels that her two legs are like being filled with lead. It is very difficult to raise her legs and move forward, but she always feels that she can still hold on. At the last moment, he could not speak to Xiao Yao.

She thought to herself, just walk for another five minutes.

After the five minutes were up, she thought again, let's hold on to it for two more minutes.

Two minutes passed again, and she felt that she could still hold on for another three minutes...

She kept telling herself in her heart, and then she started to set goals for herself again.

For example, go to the bottom of the front tree.

For another example, walk into the lush grass in front.

At the end, Xiao Yao said softly: "Xiaoyue, here it is, have you seen that little hut?"

Xiaoyue raised her head, a bright light flashed in her eyes, and nodded heavily.

"Do you need me to hold you over?" Xiao Yao felt that Xiaoyue's face had become increasingly ugly.

"It's okay, it's almost here." Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and smiled forcefully.

Xiao Yao sighed.

Finally, walked to the door.

As soon as they stopped, the door of the hut was opened from inside, and an old man in a white gown walked out.

The old man's hair is gray and his eyes are deeply sunken, but his eyes are still shining with wise light, as if no matter what he does, he can't escape the old man's magic eyes.

The old man's height is about 1.7 meters, and his waist is very straight. What he often says is that his waist is not straight, so how can he stand upright?

The old man looked at Xiao Yao with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa," Xiao Yao said.

"En..." The old man nodded, looked at Xiao Yao, and said, "There is more energy and energy, but during this time I have eaten too much meat and fish, and I am a little angry."

Xiao Yao chuckled. During this period of time, he was almost full of fish and meat. How could it be that he was missing the fish?

Xiaoyue looked at the old man timidly, and didn't know what to call her.

"Xiaoyue, you also call grandfather." Although Xiaoyue called him father, but at his age, at most Xiaoyue's brother.

"En... Grandpa!" After Xiaoyue finished speaking, she suddenly became black and her body became weak, and she was about to fall. Fortunately, Xiao Yao was still holding her hand.

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue." Xiao Yao looked worried.

Gao Feng's expression changed slightly, he walked to the front, took Xiaoyue from Xiao Yao's hand, and then stretched out his hand to hold Xiaoyue's wrist.

"En? Why is the consumption of essence so severe?" Gao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Yao who was standing beside him.

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly and said, "She climbed the mountain by herself. I want to hug her, but she doesn't agree." After that, he added another sentence at the end, "It's a small road."

"Oh?" Gao Feng was slightly surprised, "Well...maybe I have learned martial arts since I was a child, and I have good resilience."

"Grandpa, you are mistaken, in fact... Xiaoyue has never studied martial arts, let alone any internal energy." Xiao Yao said bitterly.

"What?" Now, even Gao Feng was a little uncomfortable, stared at Xiao Yao fiercely, and cursed, "You are really asshole, she is such a young age, and there is no internal energy, you just let She climbed the mountain by herself? She must not be exhausted!"

After speaking, he involuntarily picked up Xiaoyue and walked into the hut.

Xiao Yao followed.

Entering a well-lit room, Gao Feng laid Xiaoyue flat on a bed, which Xiao Yao used to sleep on.

Then Gao Feng stretched out his hand, clicked two acupuncture points on Xiaoyue’s chest, and walked to a simple wooden bookshelf, picked up a porcelain bottle stuffed with red cloth, and stuffed the red color inside the bottle. After the silk was opened, a black pill was poured out and stuffed into Satsuki's mouth.

"It's almost there, I guess I will wake up in a while," Gao Feng said.

Xiao Yao nodded, still standing on the side, without speaking.

"You didn't find the Heavenly Spirit Grass, right?" Gao Feng said.

Xiao Yao flushed and nodded again.

"Don't worry, no one will blame you. After all, you don't know what the Heavenly Spirit Grass looks like." Gao Feng stood up, sat on a chair, waved his hand to Xiao Yao, and Xiao Yao sat down too. .

"Grandpa, how is Grandpa Second?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Fortunately, even if he really can't find the Heavenly Spirit Grass, he will not die. I'm still here. If he really died, he will die behind me." Gao Feng laughed.

He is a hearty person.

In fact, he also knew that he was embarrassing Xiao Yao when he asked Xiao Yao to find the Heavenly Spirit Grass. Therefore, this time Xiao Yao returned empty-handed and he had nothing to blame, because even if it was him, he still wanted to find the Heavenly Spirit Grass. Take a chance.

"Grandpa, I will definitely find Heavenly Spirit Grass." Xiao Yao took a deep breath and said seriously.

Gao Feng looked at him a little, touched his goatee, and asked, "How does it feel to go down the mountain this time?"

I don’t know why, when Gao Feng asked this, Xiao Yao’s first thought was Li Xiaoxiao, then Pink Butterfly, Fang Hai, Song Yilin... When he thought of this, his face unconsciously showed a smile. .

"It seems that it is indeed very exciting." Gao Feng nodded slightly.

Xiao Yao said: "I know a lot of people, a lot of interesting people. They are my friends, my brothers, and mine..." He said this and suddenly paused.

He suddenly discovered that he didn't know how to tell the relationship between himself and Li Xiaoxiao.

"Let's start from the beginning." Gao Feng said, "It seems that you have a story. Wait, I'll go make tea."

After speaking, he stood up, walked out of the hut, and lit the stove...

Gao Feng is a master of tea ceremony, and all the furs Xiao Yao knew were learned from Gao Feng.

Gao Feng likes to add some medicinal materials to the tea, but while adding medicinal materials, he can ensure that the bitterness and fragrance of the tea will not be destroyed. Xiao Yao felt that he would never learn this in his lifetime.

He once learned that he used the same medicinal materials and the same tea. Even the number of tea leaves, the time to boil water, and the amount of water are exactly the same, but after it is cooked, Xiao Yao tastes very good. eccentric. He once asked Gao Feng why, but the answer Gao Feng gave him made him puzzled.

Gao Feng touched his gray hair and said to him, "The people who make tea are different, the people who make tea are different, the people who pick tea are different, how can the taste of tea be the same?"

Xiao Yao didn't know what was different.

The second grandfather told him: "You are different from your grandfather, he is a person with a story, you are not."

Xiao Yao still didn't understand.

Gao Feng squatted on the edge of the tea stove, fanning the fire with a small fan, and soon the tea was open.

He was drenched in water, walked in, and set out two ceramic bowls with tea and some medicinal materials.

"Some people like to drink tea in purple sand cups, or wooden cups, glass cups... all kinds of things. They think that using high-end tea sets, spring water on the mountain, tea leaves before the rain, the best tea leaves are brewed. "Yes." Gao Feng said, holding the porcelain bowl, "However, many years ago, our ancestors would not have made it so complicated!"

Xiao Yao laughed loudly: "Grandpa, you are really a philosophical person."

"Simply, it is Zen." Gao Feng smiled slightly, "Now, you should tell me your story."

Xiao Yao nodded, and took a sip after waiting for the tea to brew for a while. The familiar taste made Xiao Yao's heart warm.

"Everything has to start from going down the mountain. On the way down the mountain, I met a girl named Li Xiaoxiao..."

Gao Feng could hear God, earnestly, and was a very qualified listener.