The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

According to their plan last night, today is to go to Yuling Mountain to hunt mercenaries and see who can hunt the most.This was proposed by Fu Yunxiao, he wanted Haoyue to see how top-notch his bird shooting skills are.

But at the end of the morning, Fu Yunxiao didn't catch a few birds. Mr. Dai smiled and said, "Yunxiao, what's wrong with you this year? You've lost your skills! This is not your style!"

Fu Yunxiao laughed and said, "Don't mention it, I'm old and my eyesight is bad, I'd better leave this technology to you young people!"

Everyone laughed, and at noon, more than a dozen people gathered together, set up a fire, and roasted the merle, and they brought all the wine, pepper, and chili powder.

This group of young people had a great time eating, the weather was hot, they lit a fire again, and then drank, it was really hot and hot. After eating, they destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces, digging holes and burying all those things.Then they ran to the spring water of Yuling Mountain, took off their clothes, and took a bath in the spring water.More than a dozen teenagers fought in the water again, until they were tired from playing, they climbed ashore, lay down in the shade of a tree, and fell asleep.

After waking up in the afternoon, they continued to play until they could no longer see anything on the mountain, and then the group of little robbers from Yuling Mountain went back home.

Fu Yunxiao still played late in their dormitory again.

But when he returned to the middle courtyard after playing and opened the door of his room, he habitually looked at the study room, only to find that the room was empty.

Fu Yunxiao was lying on the bed, with his hands folded under his head, his legs crossed, and a grass stalk still dangling from his mouth. He was forced to smile all day long, but only he knew in his heart that he was not the same as before. The interest is purely to deal with them.

Fu Yunxiao lay down for a while, then sat up again, and he started to think wildly again: "When I was in Haoyue Xianzhuang, every time I annoyed Dongfang Haoyue, as long as I apologized to him, nothing would happen the next day. But since he came to my house, why? Let me think about it, it should have started from the first night. Everyone said a lot of unpleasant things to him at dinner on the first day, but at that time he didn't mind. The reaction was that he left in anger only when Qian Qian said that he was Jin Gong's brother-in-law. But when he returned to the room, he was angry because—by the way, they said that Yuan Hao should move to my house, and I— Didn't I explain it to him? No! It's - the sentence I said when I pushed him to the bed, yes! Damn, it's the goddamn sentence 'Aren't you powerful? Why can't you push it? What about the young master? Do you deliberately want to play this kind of game with the young master? If you want to, then the young master will stick to you every day. 'Fu Yunxiao, you—you—"

Angrily, Fu Yunxiao slapped himself twice again, then "suddenly" lay down again, and then remembered what happened the night before, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had done too much, and the more he felt sorry for Dongfang Haoyue.

He reached out to touch the sachet on his waist, got up again with a grunt, took the sachet in his hand, and smiled again.

He remembered Yuan Hao's surprised expression when he looked at the sachet in his waist during the day, and asked him in disbelief: "Yunxiao, do you—do you have a favorite fairy? Who gave you the incense?" bag?"

Fu Yunxiao faltered and didn't say anything, but the result aroused everyone's interest even more. He insisted on explaining clearly, but Fu Yunxiao said in a strange way: "Oh! Don't make random guesses, you say - I am a devil in the world, wearing such a I don’t even think it looks good, but my mother insists on letting me wear it, saying it’s anti-mosquito, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

The crowd seemed not very interested in this answer, and they dispersed.

Fu Yunxiao himself couldn't figure it out, so it's okay to just say Dongfang Haoyue's fault?Why are you still lying, and you are telling a good story, just saying what his mother said, but he didn't say who gave it to him!

Looking at the sachet, Fu Yunxiao smiled wryly and said, "Small sachet, where is your old owner now? Should he live in the inn alone? Can he do it alone? Hey—Fu Yunxiao, You have really underestimated Mr. Haoyue. He went out to do errands by himself when he was eight years old. He flies with a sword during the day and stays in an inn at night. It will take at most two days before he can return to Haoyue Xianzhuang. Little sachet! Little Lord, I probably won't be able to go to Haoyue Immortal Villa in this life, I can't go, and I have nothing to say when I go, because your old master probably hates me so badly!"

Fu Yunxiao put the sachet beside his pillow and fell asleep after a long time.

From the second day onwards, the various families rushed back one after another, but like Mr. Dai and Mr. Liang who became friends with Yunxiao, they would almost stay in the Fu family for half a year.This year, the second son of the Chen family and Mr. Qian were added, making it even more lively.

As for the disciples of Haoyue Immortal Villa who were attached to the Xianmen, after seeing that Master Haoyue had left on the second day after Master Yun got married, they didn't stay any longer and went back early.

Fu Yunxiao was in a bad mood at the beginning, but after playing around, he stepped into the original normal again.

When he took Chen Jingong to Qunfang Garden in Qiongdao, the mother there almost didn't hug Fu Yunxiao: "Young master! What's the matter with you? It's been more than half a year, why don't you come here?" What about it? The girls miss you to death."

Fu Yunxiao laughed and said, "Mommy Qiao, I'm here right now, sir? I also brought a lot of good-looking sons!"

The girls inside burst out laughing and laughing.

On the way back from Qunfangyuan, Chen Jingong put his arms around Fu Yunxiao's shoulders, and said with infinite admiration: "Yunxiao, I have completely convinced you, you—you are so smart and have so many ways to play? But, I admire you even more." Yes, those girls, you didn’t even move a single one? You—haha—you only play and don’t do anything, and you can control yourself so well, say, how did you do it?”

Fu Yunxiao laughed and said: "If you play too much, you can control it. I have been in this group of Fangyuan all day long since I was ten years old. I know what they look like. Besides. Young master, I want to keep my pure little body for my future one!"

Several teenagers laughed loudly.

Mr. Qian said with a smile: "Yunxiao, you set off from the first month to Haoyue Immortal Village, picking flowers and asking willows along the way, probably what you did in our Pingcheng was the most glorious one, right? You didn't go out for more than half a month. Baihualou has mobilized all the men in Pingcheng so fucking mobilized."

Chen Jingong also smiled and said: "Yunxiao, you don't know that when you left, the whole Pingcheng spread your great achievements, but when my father heard about it, he was so angry that he threw bowls and plates! You scold me so badly. I almost didn’t laugh out loud at the time, but I really wanted to find you quickly and share my lovesickness with you! I even want to worship you as my teacher!”

The teenagers all laughed again.

Fu Yunxiao said with a smile: "Master, I am used to it. All those seemingly serious people hate me so much that I hate them so much. I never care about them. If I take care of their emotions, then I will I am no longer the Demon Lord of Confusion."

All the teenagers laughed again.

But Fu Yunxiao stopped suddenly, because he suddenly felt that what he said seemed a little wrong. During the one month or so in Haoyue Xianzhuang, he did not do anything ridiculous for Dongfang Haoyue, a decent person!

Thinking of this, Fu Yunxiao began to feel a little melancholy again.