Chapter 4138

Peach Blossom Village, this was a secluded and quiet village.

Located within a very hidden mountain hollow.

The entrance to the village was located in the gap between two cliffs.

It was rarely visited on weekdays.

Inside Peach Blossom Village, it was near mountains and water, the mountains were spiritual and the water was beautiful, and the scenery was quiet.

About several hundred households lived there, all ordinary people, with no cultivators appearing.

Because the environment in Peach Blossom Village was good, the villagers planted some crops, which could maintain their lives.

Some extra resources were taken to nearby towns to exchange for some meat or daily necessities.

However, one day, by the cliff wall at the entrance of Peach Blossom Village.

A villager discovered a figure lying on the ground.

Upon approaching, he discovered it was a scholar with a weak constitution.

It was just that, what surprised the villager incomparably was.

This scholar was too handsome and delicate, making one feel at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.

Afterward, the villager brought this scholar back to Peach Blossom Village.

When the scholar opened his eyes.

He found himself in a farmhouse with blue bricks and black tiles.

A pair of big, dark, rolling eyes were staring at him without blinking.

That was a little girl with braided pigtails, her face round, revealing a kind of innocent purity.

Seeing the scholar wake up, she was also surprised, then ran outside with a pitter-patter.

"Dad, Mom, this big brother is awake!"

The little girl shouted.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with dark skin entered.

Seeing the scholar, a simple and honest smile appeared on his face.

"This little brother, you're awake."

"I am..." The scholar's eyes were somewhat bewildered.

"Oh, it's like this, before, at the entrance of the village, I found you lying on the ground, so..." The middle-aged man said.

"Is that so, thank you big brother for your help..."

The scholar said, his gentle and handsome face, his temperament humble and appropriate.

Making the little girl with braided pigtails on the side stare blankly.

"You're welcome, little brother." The middle-aged man also said.

He could also vaguely feel that this scholar's temperament was quite extraordinary.

Of course, the reason he saved him was not because of any selfish motives or purposes.

At that time, it was just purely saving a person.

"Next, you can stay here and recuperate your body well." The middle-aged man said.

The scholar nodded.

In the days that followed, the scholar temporarily settled in this farmhouse.

The middle-aged man was named Dazhuang, and the little girl with braided

pigtails was named Yadan.

"Big brother, where are you from?"

After getting a little more familiar.

Yadan also asked the scholar.

"Where am I from..."

The scholar's eyes were still slightly bewildered.

He did not know where he was from.

Or rather, when he wanted to remember something, his mind was a blank like mist.

"Big brother, you might have accidentally hurt somewhere, causing you not to remember."

"It doesn't matter, you can think about it slowly."

Yadan held her chin with her small hands, looking at the scholar.

Having such a gentle and handsome big brother at home, even looking at him every day would not be enough.

And as the scholar settled in this family.

Not a few days later, word spread from ten to a hundred.

Many people in the village knew.

Dazhuang had saved a scholar.

That scholar was unusually handsome.

If it weren't for the fact that there was not half a fluctuation of cultivation magic power on his body.

Many people would really think he was an immortal who cultivated.

Even, some girls in the village would gather outside Dazhuang's house.

Young girls, pure and simple, yet not lacking in beauty, shy and timid, their gazes peering toward the inside of Dazhuang's house.

That scholar settled in Dazhuang's house, although his constitution was somewhat weak, he was not doing nothing.

He would do some things within his power.

Whenever they saw that gentle and elegant scholar working in the courtyard.

The young girls outside were all feeling a bit mesmerized.

Even women who had seen the world, been to some big towns, and seen some young masters of great families.

All felt that.

Those so-called young masters of great families, in front of this scholar.

Whether it was appearance, temperament, or personality, there was no comparison at all.

And afterward, there were indeed bold girls who saw that the scholar's constitution seemed somewhat weak.

Gathering their courage, with red faces, they brought some ginseng, wolfberry, chicken soup, and other supplements.

And that scholar, whose personality was also very gentle and peaceful, would bow and thank them very seriously every time.

That slightly revealed handsome smile.

Made the young girls who sent the chicken soup blush and their hearts beat fast, shy and happy.

"Big brother, you are too popular, our doorstep is almost being trampled flat." Yadan muttered.

Their house had never been so lively before.

"Then I'll fix it." The scholar smiled.

"By the way, big brother, today you still have to tell Yadan a story..."

Yadan seemed to think of something, her small face also full of excitement.

This scholar, although he could not remember many things.

However, he seemed unusually knowledgeable.

Knowing astronomy above, geography below.

Any question, as long as he was asked, he could answer it.

But thinking he was a scholar, looking at it this way, it was also reasonable.

"I think big brother, you should go to our Peach Blossom Village's private school to teach." Yadan said.

"Is that so, I can go take a look." The scholar said.

Since he was saved by the villagers, he also wanted to do something for the village within his power.

The private school in Peach Blossom Village was very simple.

There was only one teaching master and his daughter.

That teaching master was surnamed Zhou, and he was the person who had seen the most of the world in the village.

He had been to big places.

It was even rumored that this Master Zhou had once followed an immortal to cultivate.

Of course, saying it was an immortal.

For these villagers, as long as they could fly in the sky and escape the earth, they were considered immortals.

The children in the village often hoped that this Master Zhou would teach them some cultivation divine abilities besides reading.

And this Master Zhou would only do some small tricks like moving objects from a distance or leaving the ground by three feet.

When the scholar came to the private school, wanting to help.

Master Zhou readily agreed.

Beside him, there was also a woman wearing a green long dress, her posture graceful.

Her face was also very pure, without any makeup, yet soft and beautiful.

This woman was Master Zhou's daughter, Zhou Yan.

A famous beauty in the village.

Even in the nearby area, she was considered well-known.

There were also often many men from inside and outside the village who brought various valuable gifts, wanting to come to propose marriage.

But they were all rejected by Master Zhou and Zhou Yan.

Master Zhou refused because he had seen the big world and felt that these men were not worthy of his daughter.

And Zhou Yan, for the time being, did not have the idea of wanting to marry.

However, after the scholar came to the private school.

Zhou Yan, who was beside Master Zhou, lowered her head slightly, her gaze shy and timid, occasionally glancing toward the scholar.

Before, among the girls who sent chicken soup to the scholar, she was one of them.

Master Zhou looked at his daughter, then looked at the scholar, and a smile also appeared on his face.