Shen Bu looked at his sister next to him and saw her helpless look, so he laughed and said, "Why don't you give Zhi Zhi a few words?"
He was well aware of Zhi Zhi's ability to make trouble, but he just needed a beating.
Song Luo didn't scold her today, she just got up and ran away, which was really incredible.
"She is my daughter after all." Song Luo said coolly.
Immediately, she glanced at Song Yizhi who was lying lazily on the table. Seeing that she was entertaining herself there, she looked away and whispered, "I can't bear to see her after so long."
I don’t think about it when I don’t see it, but I get a little upset when I see it. Human beings are inherently contradictory creatures.
Shen Bu looked at Song Yizhi, who was lying lazily on the table like a cat, with extremely loving eyes.
"Zhizhi, you've grown up again." Shen Bu said something to Song Luo, then looked away, "She misses you too."
It was because he missed his mother that Zhizhi clung to Song Luo and acted like a monster.
Song Luo raised her hand to support her forehead slightly, her voice showing a hint of helplessness, "I know, it's just that maybe I'm just too old to stand her fuss."
Shen Bu glanced at Song Luo faintly, "I'm too lazy to expose you."
"..." Song Luo choked.
Shen Yiping, who was busy in the fields, went to the kitchen to help.
After Huaizhu came out of the kitchen, he saw Song Yizhi lying on the table, looking like he was taking a nap.
After getting closer, Huaizhu discovered that Song Yizhi had fallen asleep.
Ran Yizhou shook his head slightly towards Huaizhu, signaling her not to disturb Song Yizhi's sleep.
Huai Zhu walked away lightly.
It's getting late, and a table of meals is ready.
The aroma of food awakened Song Yizhi from his sleep.
Song Yizhi sat upright in a daze.
Song Yiheng put the food on the table, and then patted his sister on the head. His gentle voice was very doting, "Greedy cat, wake up and eat."
Song Yizhi nodded, and then stretched.
After a while, the table was filled with Song Yizhi's favorite dishes.
Seeing the delicacies on the table, Shen Bu wanted to get up and take a step forward before he sat down.
You really don't care about his life or death at all.
Song Luo grabbed her brother's sleeve and forced him to sit down.
Song Yiheng and Shen Yiping said, "This is the approximate dish at our wedding banquet. Cousin, please try it."
Shen Yiping nodded, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks.
After dinner, Song Yizhi ate very happily.
But others are different.
Ran Yizhou silently stopped using his chopsticks halfway through his meal.
Song Yiheng and Huai Zhu could accept it, but Shen Yiping couldn't accept it.
After one meal, he felt like he had eaten all the sour and sweet food in ten years.
No wonder his father refused to let Zhizhi interfere with the banquet menu. This made sense.
Seeing that his son was hesitant to speak, Shen Bu took a sip of tea, and then said, "At most, we can only prepare it for Zhizhi's table alone, and we can't do this for the others."
"Father, she is not alone at Zhizhi's table. The life and death of others... are quite important." Shen Yiping reminded him in a low voice.
Song Yizhi on the side frowned silently.
"Then let her sit at the table alone." Shen Bu said.
Song Luo looked at Song Yizhi, who was about to burst into a ball of anger, and said, "Don't bully my daughter like this."
Song Yizhi reached out and hugged Song Luo's arm, showing a sullen expression towards Shen Bu and his son.
Shen Bu shook his head, and then said, "Let's discuss this matter later. Let's talk about the sect conference first."
Song Luo responded.
"Zhizhi, do you want to participate?" Shen Bu asked gently, "If you want to go to the secret realm on the 24th floor, then you must participate in the sect conference and get into the top 100."
"Participate." Song Yizhi nodded and spoke.
Shen Bu responded, and then said, "Registration ends in three days. Remember to come to the main peak to register. By the way, do you want to participate as a disciple of Song Ning Peak or a disciple of Jiaoyue Peak?"
Song Yizhi turned to look at his mother.
Song Luo raised her hand and patted her daughter on the head, "It's okay, it doesn't matter."
Song Yizhi tilted his head.
"Then I'll choose Song Ningfeng." Song Yizhi said.
Song Luo was slightly surprised, then she said, "I suggest you choose Bright Moon Peak. Song Ning Peak has many disciples, so I may not be able to care about you then."
I thought Zhizhi would choose Jiaoyue Peak, but I didn't expect that she would choose Song Ningfeng.
"If you really can't, you can come to the main peak." Shen Bu Tianhuan said.
There aren't many disciples at the main peak, and he doesn't have many direct disciples either. Apart from Yi Ping, there are only a few inner disciples this time.
Song Luo glanced at her brother and said, "Don't cause trouble."
Shen Bu stopped talking.
"We'll see when the time comes." Song Yizhi said, "Should I leave first?"
Seeing that Song Yizhi was a little sleepy, the group did not leave her alone and asked her to go back and rest.
Back at Bright Moon Peak, Song Yizhi washed himself briefly and fell asleep.
…
The next day.
Song Yizhi only got up in the evening.
She stayed in bed for a while before getting up and walking out of the house.
The first thing you see is lush fields and familiar pavilions.
Looking at the place where nothing had changed, Song Yizhi walked to the field, bent down and sat on the ridge of the field, looking at the vegetables that were about to mature in the field.
Rong Yueyuan also learned to farm.
After a while, the communication symbol on Song Yizhi's waist lit up.
When Wei Ling and Bai Liqi came up the mountain road, they saw Song Yizhi sitting on the ridge of the field.
"How have you been these past few years?" After saying that, Wei Ling sat down on the ground.
Baili Qi also sat down and looked at Song Yizhi with somewhat worried eyes.
After not seeing each other for so long, I always feel that Miss Song has changed a lot.
"Very good." Song Yizhi raised his hand and put it on Wei Ling's shoulder, and said in a brisk tone, "You two work harder, rush up to Yuanying and go to the secret realm on the 24th floor to learn more."
Wei Ling took Song Yizhi's hand and looked at her seriously, "Song Yizhi, we are friends."
After Wei Ling finished speaking, the top of the mountain was quiet for a moment.
Baili Qi and Wei Ling's eyes were full of worry and distress.
Song Yizhi slowly leaned sideways on Wei Ling's shoulder, "I'm quite tired."
Perhaps he was used to being with people like them, but after being alone for so long, he actually felt an emotion called loneliness.
Wei Ling reached out and took Song Yizhi into his arms, "Although I know the gap between you and us is getting bigger and bigger, we will always be friends."
Song Yizhi is too mysterious, and now, this mystery has turned into a powerful feeling.
They knew that Song Yizhi must have become stronger again, but they never stopped, they were all getting stronger too!
No matter the big gap, they will one day catch up with Song Yizhi!
"Miss Song, we are all here." Baili Qi's gentle voice was firm, "You are never alone, we will all fight side by side with you."
Whether it was him and Wei Ling, Chu He and Shen Zheng, or Bei Xianyue, they all always thought about, worried about, and missed Miss Song.
Song Yizhi simply leaned directly into Wei Ling's arms. She half-squinted at the blue sky and the dazzling sun, and chuckled, "It's great to have you."
Wei Ling raised his hand slightly to help Song Yizhi block the sun, and his words were particularly proud, "Of course, we are life and death friends!"
Song Yizhi bent his eyes, then closed them slightly, "Let me get some sleep."