There are two dishes on the wooden table in the house, a plate of grilled fish, and a plate of grilled potatoes.

The old man served rice for Heijiu and himself.

Heijiu, who was sitting on the stool, couldn't help but hesitate and did not move his chopsticks for a long time.

"Eat it, why don't you? Could it be... do you think it's poisonous?"

The old man said happily, and Hei Jiu waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, no, just..."

After hesitating for a while, he raised his chopsticks and looked at the old man who was picking up the roasted potatoes and eating them with relish.

Hei Jiu asked unconsciously:

"Old man, how dare you ask what your name is?"

"Haha, you don't know each other even after you say it!"

The old man did not answer directly, Hei Jiu picked up a bite of rice and put it in his mouth to chew it.

The taste is normal and should not be poisonous.

"The little old man is..., forget it, it's the village chief of Fruitscent Village anyway, how about it? Have you heard of Fruitscent Village?"

Hei Jiu shook his head.

"Look, I've said you don't know anymore. Oh, eat vegetables!"

"Well, can you ask about your race? This is the first time I have seen you in this way."

"The dragon clan, the master abandoned by the times.

Hey, have you seen these two broken horns on my head? When I was a kid, I was targeted by a hunter and then cut off."

“It’s really regrettable…”

The Dragon Clan, Hei Jiu seems to have seen it in the book.

But the title of the dragon clan in the book is the Demon Dragon Clan for the vast majority of times.

In short, I remember it as a very strong race.

"I can see that you are much more honest than your friend."

The old man suddenly said something, and Heijiu didn't say much except to laugh.

The strength of both sides is not good.

However, judging from the experience I just saw that if I provoke the other party, I would probably be forced to expel.

In that case, hard work for a day and finally come in will become a joke, and Hei Jiu is unwilling to take this risk.

——

"Old man, I'm sorry for being rude to me. Let's ask, is your place normal?"

Hei Jiu pointed at his brain, and the old man narrowed his eyes and looked at him:

"What's this? A new provocation?"

"No, no, no, just make sure that compared to fighting and killing, the younger generation still likes a peaceful way of getting along."

"What do you want to do?"

"Can the old man leave here?"

"Oh~Why?"

"Because your presence will scare others nearby and will affect their normal lives."

"Yeah?"

The eyes narrowed into a slit again, and then...

"Why?!!!!"

He suddenly stood up and overturned the table to the side, and the dishes on the table sprinkled all over the floor.

The old man was very angry, blushed, and his chest kept panting and rising and falling.

Heijiu knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he also found a detail.

That is:

He was clearly sitting opposite the old man.

The old man could be facing him when he turned over the table, but the other party did not.

In other words, no matter what the other person is thinking, he still has the intention to talk to himself.

Because his table was not overwhelmed.

——

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to you.

I don’t know why you came here, so I made a big fuss and hope that my health is the most important thing. Don’t be angry and please forgive me!”

He apologized repeatedly and looked very sincere.

The old man's heart gradually calmed down a lot, but he looked at Heijiu with dissatisfaction and then went out.

Hei Jiu hurriedly followed behind.

I passed many places along the way and could see all parts of the village.

There are all kinds of flowers and big trees with red flowers blooming.

Finally, I arrived at the entrance of the village.

The old man looked at the lotus root pond and paddy fields in front of his vision, and his voice was very calm, as if the anger just now was all fake:

"Look, aren't you pretty?"

I yearn for the scenery in my eyes, like a homesick wanderer who leaves home and returns to the elderly.

"Yes, it's a pity... I can't see anyone!"

"well……"

The old man sighed:

"There will be some people in the village, and they will become as lively as before, becoming more and more lively and more lively..."

"So, how long will it take?"

“How long…”

The old man fell into silence, as if he was recalling something?

Hei Jiu asked at this time:

"Old man, this place...isn't it the scenery of this place in the past?"

"Hahaha, you see it?"

The answer in my heart has been confirmed, and there is more information about this sentence.

In other words, this fruit village is what Fruit Xiang City used to look like.

Later, Guo Village disappeared and Guoxiang City was built on it.

Later, Guoxiang City was abandoned, and the forest next to it was also cut down into a logging forest.

What the old man did was to restore the land to its original appearance in his era.

It must have been thousands of years.

——

“It’s snowing all year round now, and you can rarely see the snow water thawing.

I really didn’t expect that this place would be so beautiful in the past!”

"Yes! It's beautiful, it's my home, it's always been."

"Your home is really beautiful..."

Beautiful, but not the solution.

The question now is how to get him out of here.

Looking at the lotus root pond in the view ahead, Hei Jiu fell into silence for a long time.

"You are a good boy. I can see that it is rare to meet someone who can talk to me. Speaking of which, how many years have I not talked to anyone?"

"That must be very lonely."

“Yes, very boring.”

"Old man..."

Hei Jiu slowly pulled out the magic sword on his back.
To be continued...