"You are already five years old, you don't need to tell me everything."
"……yes."
Until the man got up and left.
The little baby didn't even come back to his senses.
Is there something different about my father?
What flashed through my mind.
Yes, the father without the mask is indeed... indeed more gentle!
Let's talk about Baili Feiyue. After most of the incense sticks, we arrived at Zuixianju.
Although it is still very early, the business of restaurants generally starts to increase in number of people from noon. After all, no one goes to a restaurant early in the morning to order a large table of food.
But because of the previous epidemic, Zuixianju was closed for a period of time.
This time, the eldest grandson Wuji and Baili Feiyue got married.
Although on the surface it had nothing to do with Zuixianju, the shopkeeper and other staff at Zuixianju were happy and launched a series of discounts.
And even though it closed its doors some time ago, it has not been in vain and it has developed many new dishes.
Therefore, although it is still very early, the hall is already full.
Baili Feiyue and Jie Hua went upstairs directly, and the shopkeeper always reserved a fixed private room for her.
The soundproofing effect of this room is very good, but the movement below can be clearly seen from inside.
It was that time in Zuixianju that she first felt the room where her ninth brother was.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xi Mo, dressed in red, leaning against the window like a lazy, boneless snake.
Baili Feiyue seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Oh, you thought you had no shame to come out to see me."
Xi Mo raised his head and drank a few sips of wine without caring, "I didn't go to see you because I saw you were busy, okay?"
Baili gave Yue a couple of snorts, "Really?"
Xi Mo raised his head to drink again, swung the wine bottle, and then realized that it was gone. He was about to throw it away, and Jiaohua next to him said, "Master, I will go and beat you."
"Oh, excuse me, little sister." Typical of being heartless.
Xi Mo handed the jug to her, and Yuhua took the jug and went out.
Baili Feiyue looked at him with disdain and took out a portrait from her sleeve.
Xi Mo opened the portrait with interest, took a look, and took another look.
"Is this your mother? She's much prettier than you."
Baili Feiyue didn't bother to pay attention to him, "It's normal that my mother is prettier than me. Since some people have nothing to do in the capital, they can help me find my mother."
"Then Saintess of Southern Xinjiang, you can handle it yourself?"
Baili Feiyue said meaningfully, "Otherwise, what if you lose people again?"
Xi Mo touched his nose awkwardly.
Although the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang is as powerful as a monster, no matter what kind of opponent she is, if she fails to do it, she will fail. There is nothing to say.
"Are there any other clues besides the portrait?"
"There should be a man named Mu next to her, the head of the Mu family in Shu. You can find some clues from the Mu family's underground business."
No matter where they went, there was no news for them for so long. It was impossible for them to go without food, drink or anything.
The two of them couldn't bring much food or drink with them.
You always need supplies along the way, right?
No matter how much money they bring, whether they send someone or come forward themselves, as long as they buy something in a normal store, there is no way they will have no clues at all.
But the truth is, there really isn't any.
She had someone check her before, but there was no trace of her at all.
All we can say is that his tracks were wiped away by Mu Qing's very powerful uncle.
Since it was still so clean, she could only suspect that supplies and other supplies were obtained from her own underground business.
She said it simply, Xi Mo was speechless.
"Outsiders don't know about the Mu family in Shu, but you still don't know? What's wrong with the evil sect? To find out their underground business, I might as well continue to deal with that monster saint in southern Xinjiang."
"But..." He stood up lazily, "Since you begged me, I will leave for a while."
"Haha..." Baili Feiyue said two words.
Xi Mo casually threw her a blood-red thing like a blood gem strung with red thread.
"Wedding gift."
He stretched out his hand again and said, "Bring it here."
"What to bring?"
"Bank notes, I am poor, please give me some pocket money to spend."
"No."
"No?" Xi Mo clicked his tongue, "Didn't your good brother with twenty-four filial piety give this Jinwowo-like Zuixianju to you?"
Baili Feiyue glared at him, he knew this kind of thing very clearly!
He took out a stack of banknotes and slapped it on his hand with a bang, "Roll, roll, roll."
"Hasn't this been prepared for me a long time ago? You are reluctant to take it out if I don't want it."
Baili Feiyue glared at him again.
Xi Mo raised the banknote in a smart manner and said, "My young master is gone. Don't miss me too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person's shadow had disappeared.
Miss you big-headed ghost!
However, he took a look at the blood ruby in his hand.
Yep, I'm quite willing to give up on her.
When Yuhua came up with the wine, she took a look inside the room and silently put down the wine.
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "彽婷."
"princess."
Baili Feiyue pressed her forehead, "Why am I not used to it? It's fine for others to call me princess. Why are you so obedient? You should just call me miss. Calling me princess makes me feel like the whole world is the eldest grandchild.
Just like people in Wuji..."
Yaohua laughed and said, "Yes, Miss."
Baili Feiyue's eyes fell on her face again, and she got straight to the point, "Yuhua, what do you think of West Desert?"
The smile on Yuhua's face froze even after being imperceptible.
He was so quick that there was almost no trace, and he said as usual, "Although Mr. Ximo is a bit cynical, he is very kind to you, Miss."
"I didn't ask that. I said, what do you think of him, looking at him from the perspective of a woman looking at a man?"
"This servant doesn't understand Young Master Ximo..."
Baili Feiyue clicked her tongue in her heart, "Okay, I'll just ask casually."
She really didn't expect that Yuhua and Ximo hadn't met twice, right?
How did she become obsessed with Xi Mo?
But she couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly. She still didn't know why she wanted to stay in Dajing to marry her eldest grandson Wuji!
But she doesn't need anyone else to intervene in this kind of thing.
Normally, she wouldn't even ask.
The way Xi Mo and Yuhua looked together was so sinister, and Yuhua was a smart person, so she asked this question.
But if Yuhua didn't say anything, she just pretended not to notice.
At this time, the shopkeeper personally brought in the new dishes developed by Zuixianju.
Baili Feiyue felt that it was delicious when she smelled it. After the shopkeeper left, he couldn't wait to invite Yuhua to sit down and eat together.
Try each dish first before talking about it.
Then when I swallowed the last dish, my face immediately changed.
He reached out to pick it in his mouth, but at this time, he could pull out a fart!
Yaohua's expression also changed, "Miss, what's wrong?"
It happened that the shopkeeper brought soup again.
Baili Feiyue looked at him, "What is added to this 'Drunken Life, Dream of Death'?"
The shopkeeper thought that she was a doctor and immediately understood that she had tasted it. "Go back to the master and add a little special edible Mongolian sweat medicine. It has the effect of being drunk, but it is much more delicious than adding wine marrow..."
At this point, the shopkeeper noticed that something was wrong with her face, "Master, is this inappropriate?"