After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

It took Lan Yu some time to report to Wei Wei everything that happened during the trip to Huangrong Mountain, but he made a conscious effort to omit the part where Chu Yitang came to rescue them.

If Wei Wei found out that they were almost killed by a fox demon, he would have to be lectured again and go back later. He couldn't afford to waste any more time now.

"So, what are you going to do with Mazha?"

Wei Wei poured a cup of tea for Lan Yu. The young man in front of him had a clear figure and a gleaming edge that could not be hidden between his brows. When he heard this question, his expression didn't change much, and he said calmly:

"Mazha's mind is not right. If he hadn't been incompetent in this matter, there would have been no trouble later. According to the laws of Tianjing, he will be allowed to practice in Beiming for a hundred years. After a hundred years, if he feels repentant, he can also be punished and make meritorious service. Go back to Tianjing."

Wei Wei took a sip of tea and gave a rare smile: "Lanyu, you are still too soft-hearted. You must remember that he almost killed you."

"But I came back safe and sound after all, so I don't have to kill him to death. If I leave room for others, I also leave room for myself."

Wei Wei laughed, stood up and patted Lan Yu on the shoulder, unable to conceal his appreciation:

"It seems that that bad old man has a good way of raising children. Since this matter is left to you, no matter what you want to do, we will not interfere. Since you are here, just stay and have dinner before going back."

That won't work!

Lan Yu's back felt cold when he thought of Chu Yitang's face as black as the bottom of a pot. He also stood up with Wei Wei and politely declined Wei Wei's kindness:

"Thank you, Mr. Wei. However, I did not report my departure to the Lord God. The Lord God...is a little displeased. It would be better for me to go back early, so as not to make the Lord God angry again."

Wei Wei didn't expect Lan Yu's remarks, and he couldn't react for a moment, thinking why the Lord Shen was so unhappy about this.

But when he thought that Lan Yu was living there, the old man also said that Lan Yu was basically taking care of Shenjun's food, clothing, housing and transportation. As an old man, he couldn't live without others and it was normal for him to be afraid of loneliness.

After figuring it out, Wei Wei didn't stay with Lan Yu anymore and only asked Qu Ying to send him out.

Lan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of Wei Wei's yard. He didn't dare to waste a moment and hurried home.

But fortunately, he was quick on his feet and finally made it back to Guyu Mountain before dinner.

Lan Yu was panting slightly. Seeing that Chu Yitang was not in the yard, he knocked on his door again, but no one answered.

Where have you been? Lan Yu was inexplicably a little disappointed, as if he had been waiting for something for a long time, but finally found it was in vain, which made him feel a little blocked.

But Lan Yu still went to the kitchen to cook. He couldn't go home and leave Chu Yitang hungry.

After Lan Yu brought the dishes he ordered to the table, Chu Yitang walked back slowly from the bluestone road.

Lan Yu was busy in and out, serving rice and soup. His hair was tied up in a scruffy way, and he wore an apron around his waist. He looked like he was working hard without complaining.

Chu Yitang wiped his wet hair while walking, and a word suddenly came to his mind, virtuous.

Lan Yu is very virtuous.

He smiled, feeling that the word suited him well.

Lan Yu set out the dishes and chopsticks, and happened to see Chu Yitang push the firewood door away. He was stunned for a moment, and then said with some surprise: "A Tang, you are back!"

Chu Yitang put the cloth he used to wipe his hair on the fence, walked to the bamboo chair and sat down, and took the bowl Lan Yu handed him.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, fresh mushrooms and cabbage, crispy meat soup, there is nothing missing, and there is also an extra egg pancake.

It's better to have Lan Yu around. He can't be allowed to go out at will in the future, and he can't leave for so long. It's too difficult, and he doesn't know how he got here all these years ago.

Lan Yu poured the soup into a bowl for him. He remembered that he hadn't seen anyone else when he came back. He didn't know why he felt strange. He lowered his eyes and asked casually, "Where did Ah Tang go just now? No one was there even after eating. .”

Chu Yitang raised his head from his rice bowl. Lanyu's fried crispy pork was crispy and fragrant, which was to his liking. He chewed it and said calmly: "I went to take a bath in the cold spring."

Only then did Lan Yu notice that Chu Yitang was wearing a loose bathrobe. His long black hair was hanging on his shoulders with moisture. The bathrobe was not tied and was only loosely gathered. He leaned over and exposed a large area of ​​snow-white skin in front of him. His lips were moist. Her eyelashes were long and she was looking at him calmly.

Realizing that he was distracted and staring at Chu Yitang for a long time, Lan Yu suddenly looked away as if he had been burned. His face quickly turned red to his neck at a speed visible to the naked eye, and smoke was almost coming out of his head.

So offensive, so offensive!

Is it possible for him to stare at Chu Yitang like this?

Lan Yu sat down blankly. He had always had a problem. Whenever his mood went up a little, his eyes would easily turn red, like now.

While Chu Yitang was eating, he saw that Lan Yu's eyes were red. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, leaned across the table, put his fingertips against Lan Yu's eyebrows, and asked doubtfully: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why are your eyes so red?"

There was a thin coolness in his hand, but it was like a red-hot copper stove. Lan Yu opened his eyes, took a deep breath, tried his best to ignore the touch on his eyebrows, and forced himself to calm down: "It's nothing, it might be while cooking. Smoked.”

Damn it, what happened today, what a fool you made!

The culprit who caused all this didn't think much. He took back his hand, picked up a piece of spareribs and put it into his mouth. The meat was moderately sweet and sour, and the meat was tender. Chu Yitang ate several pieces in a row with a satisfied look on his face.

Lan Yu finished the meal with mixed feelings. He was full after just a few bites and was lost in thought.

Chu Yitang ate well, cleaning every dish cleanly, and did not forget about business after eating. He stood up, took out an object from his sleeve and handed it to Lan Yu:

"Take this and keep it close to your body."

It was a thumb ring. I don't know what kind of material it was made of. It was green and green, with graceful nine-band flowers engraved on it. The brushstrokes were delicate and lifelike.

Lan Yu reached out to pick it up and looked at the exquisitely crafted thumb ring lying in his palm, a little stunned: "This is it?"

Chu Yitang sat back on the chair and put his hair behind him: "You can't promise me that you won't encounter a situation like today in the future, so I'll give you this. If you encounter dangers that you can't deal with in the future, it can send a message for you, and I will Come."

After a pause, Chu Yitang added: "I haven't done it for a long time, and my hands are a little raw. Do you like the flowers on it?"

Lan Yu's heart felt like ripples rising from a pebble thrown into a calm lake. He pursed his lips, held the ring in his hand, put it away carefully, and nodded: "I know, I will keep it close to my body."

"As long as you like it, I'll go back to the room first."

Chu Yitang had eaten and drank enough, and his mind was a little sleepy. He usually slept when he had nothing to do, but now he slept better after eating.

Lan Yu saw Chu Yitang yawning and closing the door. He put the ring on his finger and rubbed it gently.

It's great, there will be people waiting for him to come home in the future.