"What's wrong? Mute slave? Do you have anything to say?"
The mute slave has been with Feng Jiuer for so many years, and it is rare to see him hesitate like this.
However, Feng Jiuer's memory of the mute slave was particularly clear during this period. Before that, she just knew that there was such a person who was always by her side.
Her memory of those ten years was not so clear.
The mute slave was silent for a moment, then finally closed the cabin door and walked in.
"What's going on? What happened?" Jiu'er put the things he was packing in his hands and looked at him.
The mute slave lowered his head, walked to the bed, took over the task she had just done, and packed her luggage.
"Mute slave?"
"Jiu'er, do you like your life now?" he asked suddenly, but he kept cleaning up and didn't look up at her.
What’s the current day? What does it mean?
Feng Jiuer thought for a while and then said: "I have been traveling a bit recently, but after I return to the imperial city, maybe..."
"Is it really okay to go back?" The mute slave glanced sideways at her.
He lowered his head again and continued to clean up.
His voice was very deep and soft. If you didn't listen carefully, you probably wouldn't have listened carefully.
"You have too many enemies in the Imperial City. How many people are keeping an eye on you, and how many people are eager to harm you all the time?"
"Mute slave, what's wrong with you? Are you too tired recently?"
It’s not that Feng Jiuer didn’t know this question, what he said was also true.
But since it is a fact, then face it bravely. It is not a matter of whether you like it or not, but that you cannot avoid it.
"If you could escape all this and live a new life, would you be willing?"
"What is a new day?" Why does the mute slave always feel weird when he talks today?
The mute slave still looked at her, intently: "It is a kind of... serene, quiet, comfortable and peaceful day."
"There is no struggle, no conspiracy, many people love you, many people like you, a carefree life."
"Who doesn't like days like this?"
Jiu'er smiled, but didn't take it to heart at all.
"Mute slave, the days you mentioned are nothing but fantasy. This kind of war-torn era does not exist at all."
Even the most ordinary people can't do it. They may not need to plot or fight.
However, if the economy of the entire country is not good, or if a war suddenly breaks out, ordinary people's lives will also be tiring and busy.
What's more, it's impossible for the people to come here without worries. They have too many things to worry about.
For example, there is not enough to eat, there is no warmth to wear, the house is not strong enough, the taxes are too heavy...
In short, where can there be a carefree life?
"Mute slave, are you really tired recently? Don't worry, we will arrive at the Feng Clan tomorrow. After we get ashore, I will take you to have a big meal. I will make sure that after you finish it, you will forget all your worries."
She and Qiao Mu have made an appointment to have a big meal!
The mute slave didn't say anything. He packed her luggage and said, "I'll prepare some food for you."
"Don't take too much. I want to save some food for tomorrow."
Every day on the boat there was fish and shrimp, dry food, dried meat boiled into soup, etc. I got really tired of it.
I don’t know what kind of delicacies the Feng people have. They brought so much silver and gold leaves, which should be enough to spend and splurge.
Thinking about what delicious food I can eat tomorrow, I feel excited just thinking about it.
The mute slave was a bit dumbfounded. Does this girl have such low requirements?
Can you completely forget your worries after eating a delicious meal?
So, if there are countless delicious foods every day, will all the worries be completely forgotten?
"It's still early tomorrow, let me get you some hot soup."
Jiu'er didn't say anything. After watching him leave, he took his little notebook and went to find Qiao Mu and Xue Gu.
"After we get ashore tomorrow, we have to leave in batches. We can't all walk together."
Jiuer shared the copied topographic map with everyone: "I don't know exactly where this place is. I have to wait until I get ashore to ask more about it."
If you ask the local residents of the Feng tribe, they are better than themselves.
"In three days, we will wait outside the Phoenix Clan's capital city. We must leave marks along the way to prevent everyone from getting separated."
After Jiuer finished dividing the terrain map, he looked at everyone and said: "Mu Mu and Jian Yi, each of you will bring a group of people, Qiao Mu and Xue Gu will bring the mute slave together."
"Shiyi and Long Yi are in charge of the first team, bring Zhao Yusheng with them..."
"I'm afraid the young master won't be willing to separate from you." Qiao Mu teased.
"If he doesn't want to, I'll chop him with one sword." Jianyi snorted coldly.
Feng Jiuer rubbed the center of his eyebrows, this guy had the ability to kill Uncle Nine Emperors with one sword!
Uncle Jiuhuang would definitely not be willing to be separated from her, so in her plan, she and Jiuqing were in the same team.
"Don't be so irritable and scare other people's little friends." Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him.
Xue Gu thought for a while and then said: "Jiu'er, I think if you become that young master and follow you..."
Jiu Qing's eyes dropped slightly, and Xue Gu felt a little stressed, but she still finished her words: "The Feng Clan is said to be a very strange place. You may encounter many strange arts."
Jiu Qing actually started to think seriously.
Xue Gu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she managed to convince this guy.
She continued: "The young master is indeed a wizard in this area. It may be of great benefit to have him by your side."
"Then let him follow." Jiu Qing ordered directly.
Yes, it's an order.
Although he himself had no consciousness, the words of Uncle Nine Emperors were irresistible.
"Okay, then let him join our team." Of course Jiu'er knew that Zhao Yusheng was definitely a talent in the Feng Clan.
However, she has Uncle Nine Emperors in her team, and Uncle Nine Emperors has such a bad temper. If Zhao Yusheng pisses him off, she won't even be able to save his life.
After the detachment was completed, Jiuer and Qiao Mu said something else before returning to their cabins.
The mute slave had been waiting there for a long time, and also waiting for her was a bowl of steaming soup.
"Didn't you say you don't need to prepare it for me?" Even though Jiu'er said that, he still went over and picked up the bowl.
The mute slave had specially prepared it for her. If she didn't eat it, it would break Yanu's heart.
"Is it fresh fish soup?" Although I have been eating fish recently, Yinu's craftsmanship is very good. The same kind of fish can taste different.
"It smells so good." Feng Jiuer smiled and drank most of the bowl in one breath.
But when I drank the remaining half of the bowl, I suddenly felt that my eyes were filled with flowers and I became lightheaded.
"Mute slave?" Ordinary medicine has no effect on her, but this medicine...
She looked at the mute slave, and the moment she closed her eyes, she still couldn't figure it out.
