Yu Buhuan was in embarrassment: "How can I be so lucky? Master, have you ever accepted a disciple who is exactly like me?"
The servant was stunned because he had never mentioned anything about the past to her.
"Who told you that?"
"Oh, it's Xuanyuan Mu. He robbed me of my things."
The servant's eyes almost popped out of his head as he looked at her critically, as if he was wondering if there was anything in her that Xuanyuan Mu could steal.
Yu Buhuan didn't pay attention, and just listened to her slowly saying: "He said that the half-moon wheel in my hand did not belong to me, and asked me to return it to him."
"Cough cough cough..." The servant was speechless. This Xuanyuan Mu...
"But that's not important." Yu Buhuan took a deep breath: "Actually, what I want to know most is why you asked me to take a detour when I saw Xuanyuan Mu?"
This is the puzzling part.
"Ahem, cough..." The servant was a little embarrassed.
"Don't keep coughing. Say something."
"say what?"
"A matter of detour."
How could Master Taipu tell her the truth?
When I gave her this warning, on the one hand, I was afraid of repeating the same mistakes, and on the other hand, I was afraid that Jiao Li would be disadvantageous to her. Unfortunately, she couldn't tell her these two reasons. Otherwise, she would be asked what kind of mistakes she would make again.
"There is no reason. I am afraid that you will suffer in front of Xuanyuan Mu, so I want you to take a detour. Is this wrong?"
"Just tell me, if I can't beat him, it's over, right?" Yu Buhuan had a look of disgust on his face.
The servant was speechless and went back with a livid look on his face.
…
It took ten days to repair the house.
During this period, there was nothing major happening between Yu Buhuan and Xuanyuan Mu, but there was an incredible change between Yu Buhuan and Jiao Li.
Every night, Jiao Li started to wander around with Xuanyuan Mu's body on his back. Sometimes he would play with dumplings, and sometimes he would go to the back mountain to dig for wine and drink. He didn't know how much was buried there.
Yu Buhuan felt itchy and wanted to drink, but he couldn't help but ask for it.
I heard from Xuanyuan Mu that he would leave Penglai Mountain and return to Xuanyuan Kingdom in one day.
That night, I watched Jiaoli set off towards the back mountain with my own eyes. Yu Buhuan licked his lips and followed quietly.
Sure enough, Jiao Li stopped under a peach tree, and then took out a small fork to dig out the soil under the tree. After a while, a jar of wine was dug out. Seeing that there was no one around, Jiao Li filled the soil with some surprise.
, seemed to be afraid that someone would find out, so he didn't forget to step on his feet before leaving.
Watching the dragon leave, the fish flew down from the tree with displeasure, carrying the shovel prepared earlier, digging hard.
After getting a jar of wine, Yu Buhuan laughed mischievously, imitated Jiao Li, filled the soil with soil, and then stepped on it twice.
However, when he turned around, he ran into a hard wall.
The man exudes a dangerous and evil smell.
Yu Buhuan raised his head stiffly. Under the moonlight, Jiao Limei's bones were eroding.
"Hehehe..." Yu Buhuan laughed dryly.
Jiao Li held the wine jar with one hand and supported the tree with the other, trapping her smaller body between the tree and his chest.
"Stealing my wine?" he asked with a smile as he narrowed his eyes.
"This...how can this be called stealing? We are all from the same family, sharing blessings and sufferings." Yu Buhuan defended himself with a blushing face.
As Jiao Li approached, Yu Buhuan subconsciously dodged back, only to find that he had no way to retreat.
