"Uh... are you kidding me?" Hua Weiluo looked at him with an embarrassed look on his face, "Although this bandit den of yours is quite good, there is no point in staying here all the time. The original purpose of Qingxin Guan is to clear the heart.
On the mountain, your bandit den is also on Qingxin Mountain, so that doesn’t mean I haven’t gone anywhere.”
"Hmm... that makes sense." Wen Yi suddenly said as if he had suddenly realized: "If you put it this way, I have been a bandit in Qingxin Mountain for the past few years. What a waste! If Wen could have met him earlier
Miss Weiluo, after listening to what you said, I would have already gone somewhere else to make a living!!"
"What's going on? It's too late for you to go now!" Hua Weiluo looked at him with black lines on his head and said speechlessly: "Besides, if you go out to go out, will you change from a bandit to a robber?
?”
"This..." Wen Yi's voice paused, and he smiled awkwardly and said: "Let's discuss it again!!"
"..."
"Then where will Miss Weiluo go when she comes down the mountain and leaves Qingxin Temple in two years?" Wen Yi thought for a while and felt that it would be safer to shift the topic to Hua Weiluo.
"Things that will happen in two years will be discussed in two years." Hua Weiluo looked at Wen Yi with a pair of watery eyes and said: "What are you worrying about now? Well... But having said that, if I leave the Taoist temple
, then doesn’t it mean that we can’t continue teasing our junior brother??”
"Uh...cough..." Wen Yi was shocked by her words. He choked on his drink and coughed several times. He turned around to look at Zhishan's still calm expression and said in disbelief:
"Brother Zhishan, are you often teased by young girls??"
"..." Zhishan glared at him coldly with a pair of deep eyes, disdaining to answer this question.
"Well... Brother Zhishan actually acquiesced..." Wen Yi looked at him with a sad expression. In his mind, Brother Zhishan, who was pure and innocent, was actually tainted by an inconspicuous little girl...
"Brother Wen..." Hua Weiluo turned around and glanced at Zhishan's expression, and kindly reminded: "If you continue to irritate him like this, be careful that he walks away and doesn't care about the undead around you anymore.
ah……"
"This..." Wen Yi was stunned, quickly put away the teasing look on his face, and said seriously: "I didn't say anything just now... Miss Weiluo, you didn't hear anything either, right?"
"Yes, yes..." Hua Weiluo nodded silently and cooperated with his acting.
Zhishan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the two of them for a while, then looked at the bandits who were in disarray around him. He opened his thin lips and said calmly: "Since you have almost eaten, let's go back to the room."
"Oh." Wen Yi nodded obediently and was about to stand up and go back obediently. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at the flowers before they fell and said, "Hey, that's not right. Why should I be afraid that Junior Brother Zhishan will go away?
, shouldn’t it be you, Miss Weiluo, who is going to get rid of the dead souls for me today??”
"That's what I said, but..." Hua Weiluo was about to explain, when Wen Yi sat back down, waved his hands towards Zhishan and said: "Brother Zhishan, if you are tired, go back to your room first.
Rest, I will chat with Miss Weiluo for a while!!"
"It's time for her to go back." Zhishan stood there, his eyes slightly lowered, looking at them indifferently.
