Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

The students on Jianyouxian Island were still discussing who was the man floating in the clouds that day, when they suddenly heard a gloomy and quiet voice coming from all directions of the island, with faint anger and calm majesty .

"Let's go~?"

In the courtyard of Zikun Xiaolou, Yun Chi, dressed in green clothes, was standing proudly under the tree, thinking about the truth of the island master's words with a bad expression.

The master Yun in front of him is quite similar to his little apprentice, but his aura of arrogance that rejects people thousands of miles away is a thousand miles away from his apprentice, from inside to outside. , From head to toe, it shows that this person is not easy to mess with.

As the lord of an island and the master of Yun Tun, Lu Ying should have resigned the contract righteously and received this man with courtesy, and told this man in a condescending manner that his disciple was homesick and went back to visit relatives.

What a simple sentence, but now for some reason Lu Ying feels a little guilty, and thinking of the old emperor who followed his little apprentice, Lu Ying feels even more guilty.

Mu Dan pulled his own snail with fried hair over, put his arms around his thin waist, and rubbed his thumbs against his waist, "Shenjun Lonicera means that Tun'er has been away for two days?"

Lu Ying has some kind of friendship with the demon god. Before that, he didn't believe the rumors about Tun'er's father. His disciple gave birth to the spring flowers shining on the moon, and the rising wind was smooth. His father must also be a heavenly man. .

Seeing is worth seeing now, Tun'er's father's temper is indeed not that bad, that is simply the distance between the ghost world and 33 Chongtian.

Lu Ying nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you both."

Yun Chi's face was gloomy as if a thunderstorm was about to fall, he shook off Mu Dan's hand, and stared at Lu Ying unceremoniously with his cold eyes, "Why did Tun'er suddenly want to go home~?"

Lu Ying naturally didn't know why Yuntun wanted to go home, but he could figure it out by thinking about it with Zhiya. The students on the island were young, and when they missed their parents, they would ask for leave to visit relatives, which was normal.

However, Yun Tun is not an ordinary student, nor is Yun Chi an ordinary parent. He sneered, "I understand the child I gave birth to myself. If Tun'er comes home, he will definitely send a book back to tell me. Although you are young, you have always done things safely, and it is impossible to leave Xiandao without saying a word!"

Lu Ying frowned, and looked at him indifferently, "Master Yun, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that Master Yun thought that Tun'er was in a hurry to go back after being wronged? Lu Ying is not talented, she really doesn't understand Master Yun." mean."

A distinguished guest came to the island, and Yan Jianxue entered the courtyard to deliver tea. As soon as he stepped in, he felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was not right.

Mu Dan gently tugged Yun Chi's sleeve, and pushed him on the chair, "Don't get angry, maybe Tun'er really just missed us, so he went back to visit relatives, and didn't send a letter, maybe he forgot."

Yun gap was furious, his brows were furrowed into a deep fold, he knew he was messing around, but he came to see his son from such a thousand miles away, but he didn't see him and was told to go back, no one would be in a better mood, let alone Tun'er walked too fast, and he always felt that something happened that made Tun'er want to leave here so impatiently that he didn't have time to tell them.

Although Mu Dan tried to comfort him, he was also a little irritable. He thought about his little snail thousands of times all the way, but when he arrived, he was lost.

Not knowing if he could still catch up if he went after him at this time, Mu Dan asked, "Did Tun'er go alone?"

The sea is vast and boundless, and Tun'er's skills are not high enough to cross the sea.

Lu Ying felt a bit guilty, coughed dryly, ordered Yan Jianxue to serve tea, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I left with... the same master."

"Master~son~?" Yun Chi's eyes suddenly fell on Supervisor Yan, glanced at his wrinkled face and greasy stomach, and asked keenly, "Going the same way? The master is a monster, can he spell? What does it look like?"

Lu Ying had never told a lie in her life, and when he forced her to think of the emperor who hurriedly followed Tun'er, she felt a little pain in Zhiya, "The same way... yes, not a demon, he knows some spells."

Lu Ying paused, and Cangdi's peerless appearance appeared in his eyes, and said, "It's just like the master."

Listening to his vague description, Yun Chi felt even weirder. His baby seemed to have been abducted by an old messy old guy with a goatee. He silently looked at Lu Ying, thinking of something, and suddenly asked , "The mountains and rivers rejuvenated a few days ago, could it be the people on the island?"

Lu Ying's face suddenly became solemn, expressionless, "Master Yun is too worried, there is no one on Jianyou Island who has such ability."

Yun Chi nodded perfunctorily, grabbed Mu Dan, "Let's go after Tun'er~" and left the courtyard without looking back.

The flowers that bloomed on the island a few days ago have not faded, and the scenery is just right. On the winding path, students can be seen looking curiously at them.

Mu Dan caught up with Yun Chi, took his hand and walked side by side on the road, "Lu Ying didn't tell the truth, but it doesn't look like she was lying either."

Cloud gap nodded.

Mu Dan raised his hand and touched his face, "Don't worry, Tun'er has a good temper, but he won't be bullied."

Yun Chi took a deep breath, looked up at the lush bamboo forest of Concubine Xiang, and the children of Tun'er's age who were running around and frolicking, "I ~ total ~ feel ~ feel ~ heart ~ heart ~ have ~ some ~ no ~ comfortable ~tan~"

Mu Dan hugged him, kissed his forehead, and no one could feel at ease when the child he wanted to see was gone, "Then let's go now? Maybe we can meet Tun'er on the way."

After he finished speaking, the youthful young man in his arms had turned into a snail with its tentacles drooping to urge him to stop talking nonsense.

Occasionally, groups of fish swim in the clear water, swimming around the bottom of the boat playfully.

With a pale face, Cang Qi wanted to grab Yun Tun's hand, but he didn't dare, so he could only pull his cuff aggrievedly, his eyes fixed on him non-stop.

Yun Tun sighed, and took a silver needle from Cang Qi's acupuncture point, "Is it alright~?"

"Still dizzy." Cang Qi said.

"Emperor~jun~go back~go~ let's go~"

The person who was tugging at his sleeve tightened the corner of the cloth, lowered his head, and his dark purple hair hung in front of his eyes as he moved, making his face paler and weaker.

Yun Tun always hates to see people get hurt and sick. He is a doctor, and he was born with a soft and kind heart.

He knew that he shouldn't be so soft-hearted towards this person, but he couldn't control himself.

Yun Tun looked at him for a while, then got up to go out.

"Little snail!" Cang Qi got up quickly, dizzy, staggered one step to support the table and chair, and said nervously, "I won't hurt you, I just don't trust you to go back by yourself."

His voice was low and hoarse, like wind blowing through sand and stones.

Yun Tun pursed his lips and said, "It's not a solution to be so seasick~ I'm going to find something~ Please, please lie down first~"

"You don't want me to go?"

Yuntun nodded vaguely and left the cabin.

There was a vast expanse of clear water outside the cabin, and there was fog on the sea, so the visibility was not high. It seemed that there was only this small fishing boat splitting the mist and heading in an inexplicable direction.

It took only a short while to recover, and Yuntun didn't know Cang Qi's ability to move the cycle of the four seasons, but he was obviously not reckless, and when he temporarily caused the flowers to bloom at an untimely time, he made the world return to normal.

His father and father can also be called dragons and phoenixes, but he is sure that they can't change the four seasons, and can't make hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers green overnight, but such a god from ancient times has wronged him so much now, living in the small town. In the cabin, enduring the discomfort, worrying about his safety, accompanied him all the way to send him home.

Yun Tun looped his arms, thinking silently, if it wasn't for that night of almost crazy possession, if it wasn't for ignoring his pain and struggling to force him to do something he didn't want to do, maybe now, this person, his heart...

A gust of damp sea breeze blew across Yuntun's cheeks, he came back to his senses, and saw a thin black veil flying in front of his eyes, Yuntun looked at the person who covered himself with the veil like a big girl, and couldn't help showing a faint smile , "Dijun is not seasick?"

It's okay not to mention it, but once it is mentioned, Cang Qi's back is facing the sea, his face is as white as paper, even so, he still firmly follows the child, for fear that the child will abandon him and leave when he closes his eyes.

He was not annoyed that Yun Tun was always sticking to someone wherever he went, and he didn't bother to chase him away. He asked the boatman for a palm-sized ceramic pot that was originally filled with salt, and squatted beside the boat to clean the pot. Cang Qi was in a daze , dizzy in a mess, forced to stand aside and handed him the saponins.

Cang Qi didn't know what the child was going to do, so he had to follow him to work. He watched the wontons clean the ceramic pots, then went to the bundles of medicinal materials piled up at the back of the cabin and sent from the island, and squatted beside them to peel them carefully. Dirt on grass roots.

These medicinal materials were all freshly dug out, but after simple cleaning before, there was not much soil on the roots. Yuntun almost stroked every rhizome before collecting more than half a pot of soil.

He put the soil in front of the man who couldn't hold it anymore, and his feet were floating and dizzy, and said in a warm voice, "Emperor~jun~please~use~"

Cang Qi was so dizzy due to seasickness that he didn't understand what he meant.

Yuntun wiped the soil between his fingers with a rag, "Plant~into~soil~into~, emperor~jun~should~should~will~good~accept~some~"

Cang Qi was stunned, his dark eyes fixed on him, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but looking at the child's cloudy, white and light face, Cang Qi felt that he didn't need to say anything.

He lowered his head and smiled, and turned into a ray of purple light and burrowed into the soil of the clay pot. After a while, a pretty purple Ganoderma lucidum grew out from the top of the clay pot.

The down-to-earth feeling made Purple Ganoderma much more comfortable.

Yuntun watched the ugly mushroom shaking the soil on its body, shaking off its stem and canopy that were exposed to the soil, and there was a layer of purple luster in the sun, and then straightened up shyly, using the flat Mushroom leaf eyes are not eyes and noses are not noses looking at him.

Yun swallowed.

I thought the clay pot was too small to hold this great god, but unexpectedly Cang Qi's original form was so delicate and petite, Yun Tun turned his back and swallowed, got up and picked up the pot and brought it back to the cabin.

The boat ride is slow, although Cang Qi mentioned that he would take him to ride the phoenix, but Yuntun unswervingly inherited his father's fear of heights and speed, and he is also unique and innovative--'fear of wind leakage'. Not willing to ride the wind.

Cang Qi had no choice but to poke in the clay pot day and night, accepting the care of Yuntun, watering and ventilating three meals a day, and walked away for ten days.

Looking at the mouth of the coast not far away, the purple ganoderma lucidum in the clay pot whispered, "Did you go to the wrong shore?"

Yuntun was carrying a burden, holding a clay pot in his arms, and waved to the boatman to get off the boat. He raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Emperor~jun~recognize~road~?"

The ugly mushroom was silent. It turned out that he said earlier that he would send the little snail home. The little snail was not unwilling, but thought he couldn't figure out the way.

Cang Qi fell into the doubt that Zhisheng couldn't help himself, and said, "Lu Ying drew me the location of Vientiane Street."

So he can really send him back.

Wonton oh, nodded, walked into the lively market, looked at the shops on both sides of the street, and said, "Before I go back, I need to visit an old friend."

"What old friend?" Purple Ganoderma lucidum became alert, but the cap was still faintly purple, and nothing could be seen.

Yun Tun laughed, and there was a bit of miss in the smile, "It's been a long time~ I haven't seen~ever~people~"

Seeing his appearance, the purple ganoderma lucidum in the clay pot suddenly became sour. He didn't understand Yuntun, except that he was a snail, he had two fathers and famous relatives in the four worlds, he didn't understand anything up.

Cang Qi really wanted to ask more questions, but looking at the little snail's smile, he couldn't ask anything, so he leaned on the ceramic pot and was depressed.

"Hey, this young master!" Someone caught up with Yun Tun from behind. This man had a big belly and was dressed in silk and satin. He was a wealthy businessman.

Seeing Yuntun's appearance clearly, the businessman was amazed, took a breath, and said with a smile, "This young man is so handsome."

Yun Tun looked at him suspiciously, was he in such a hurry just to praise him?

Of course not, as expected, the businessman looked at his ceramic pot and said, "Xu is a medicine merchant. I ran into you today, and I came here specifically to ask you if you can sell the purple ganoderma lucidum in your hand."

Purple Ganoderma lucidum, "..."

Wonton, "..."

Yuntun looked down, "Not for sale."

The businessman said unyieldingly, "Master, you see that your Ganoderma lucidum is obviously a bit dull, and its color is not very good. If you don't sell it now, after two days, I'm afraid you won't be able to sell it at a good price."

Lord Dijun in the clay pot, "..."

Why is he dead?His color is not good?Can't he sell the price?

One of his spore-grown Ganoderma lucidum sold for ten copper coins!

The Ganoderma lucidum leaning against the tank wall immediately stood up straight, full of energy, fresh and tender, as if what happened just now was just the fat man's illusion.

Yuntun smiled and handed the clay pot forward, "You said that it won't sell for a price in two days?"

The businessman rubbed his eyes, and the ganoderma lucidum, which was swaying here and there just now, stretched out its canopy in an instant.

The businessman laughed dryly, "Blind-eyed, Mr. Xu has poor-sightedness. Don't be angry, young master. I like this Ganoderma lucidum very much. If young master is willing to sell it, no matter what the price is, Mr. Xu is willing to accept it."

Yun Tun looked at the majestic Ganoderma lucidum in the pot and blinked, "How much is Mr. Xu willing to give?"

Ganoderma lucidum looked proud, not realizing that he was about to be sold, and when Yuntun was thinking about the price, the emperor looked at him anxiously, he might not really want to sell him.

"30 taels! Have you seen enough?" The businessman was very generous.

Cang Qi was slightly surprised, thinking whether he sold it cheaply on the boat.

Yun Tun smiled and stretched out five fingers.

The businessman wondered, "50 taels is probably too much, but whoever makes Xu like this Ganoderma lucidum, I will send my servants back to get the money now."

Yun Tun shook his head and waggled his fingers.

The businessman asked, "Could it be that five taels is enough?"

Yun Tun smiled, and the smile was a little cold.

The businessman opened his eyes wide, "500 taels?"

Yun Tun shook his head again.

The merchant's Adam's apple rolled, and he said a number he had never seen before, "5000 taels?"

The business in a small place, no matter how rich you are, you can't go anywhere.

Yuntun stopped letting him guess, and said, "5000 million taels of gold, if Mr. Xu can pay the silver taels on the spot, I will sell it immediately."

The businessman's eyes widened to the point where he couldn't control it. 5000 million taels was an astronomical figure for him, let alone gold. He thought this man was crazy, so he blew his beard and stared. , I really take myself seriously.

After speaking, he took a sip of spit, cursed and left.

The businessman didn't take two steps, only to see a boneless silver thread floating out of the Ganoderma lucidum in Yuntun's arms, and it floated in front of the man, tripped him hard, and made him fall on all fours. It seems that I can't get up.

Yun Tun turned his head and glanced, seeing that there was nothing serious, but it was a bit embarrassing, so he continued to move forward without turning back while holding the clay pot head.

He walked for a while, and saw that the Ganoderma lucidum in the earthen pot was gone again.

Yuntun took the water bag from the bag to water, when he heard Cang Qi's low and muffled voice from his arms, "If he really can afford it, you'll sell me?"

He always thought he was priceless...

Now the price tag is posted by wonton,

Although the amount is staggering, I really can't be happy.

Yun Tun thoughtfully sprinkled water on Ganoderma lucidum with his fingers, "I ~ still ~ yes ~ will ~ consider ~ consider ~"

Would not sell without hesitation.

Cang Qi, "..."

Cang Qi was heartbroken, while silently praying that no one would be able to afford such a large amount of money, so he took his heart back a bit.

Yun Tun walked to a corner where no one was around and let Cang Qi transform into a human form, hooked his fingers at him, and walked into a cloth shop.