"Is this the Divine Tranquility Orb?"

Leaving the box of the auction venue and going down the stairs, Mingzhi did not put away the Jingshen Bead, but Li Xiu held the Jingshen Bead in his hand, and the moment his palm was attached to the glass surface, the white inside the bead The water mist swirled suddenly, like a small tornado, but it dispersed after a few swirls.

"Uncle Master," Li Xiu weighed the Jingzhu in his hand, it was very light and weightless, he turned his head to look at Mingzhi who was walking behind, "It looks like a ball."

"It is rumored that there is a spiritual treasure in a different place in the west, which looks like this. It is called a crystal ball, and it is mostly used in divination." Lu Jianxue interjected at the right time. The surface of the bead, "I heard that the past and the future can be seen from the surface of the crystal ball."

Li Xiu followed Lu Jianxue's fingers to look at the Jingzhu, the smooth spherical surface reflected his face, he shook his head left and right, and the reflection also shook his head, Li Xiu didn't believe Lu Jianxue's words, he would The Jingshen Orb was returned to Mingzhi, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Gu Yichen sneered and said, "If that's the case, isn't our Destiny Palace not even as good as a crystal ball? Not to mention the loss of time, and it’s not that secrets cannot be revealed, this cannot be said and that cannot be said. It is fate is fixed, this can’t be changed and that can’t be changed. It’s really not as easy as a crystal bead to reflect the past, the future and everything. In front of you, why listen to their nonsense."

"Brother Gu, speak carefully."

In fact, Li Xiuze thought the same way, but these words are not suitable to say on this occasion.

After all, the Palace of Destiny is the only place in the world of cultivating immortals that can convey the voice of heaven. Although they claim to be neutral to the outside world and do not favor the side of the world of cultivating immortals or the demons, every battle between immortals and demons is always given to the world of cultivating immortals under the banner of "destiny is fixed". It took a lot of effort to open a small stove and issue a notice.Therefore, his status in the world of cultivating immortals is second only to that of the gods, and he is deeply respected by monks in the world of cultivating immortals, and has many fans.And the disciples of the Destiny Palace are good at performing astrology and are extremely accurate in fortune-telling, but they never easily tell fortunes for others.

Lu Jianxue was thoughtful, he opened the fan and shook it a few times, without saying a word, he just took a deep look at Gu Yichen, Gu Yichen returned him a smile, polite and decent.

A group of people walked to the corner of the stairs, just in time to meet an old man with a white beard coming upstairs. Old Mingzhi and others stood where they were, and turned sideways to let the old man go upstairs first.

The old man held a gossip copper plate in his hand, which was very eye-catching. When he mentioned the Destiny Palace just now, Li Xiu thought of monks like Gua Shi, so he couldn't help but look at the copper plate in the old man's hand for a while. In a blink of an eye, the originally dull surface of the copper plate suddenly brightened. The moment the copper plate brightened, Li Xiu seemed to see his own face on the copper plate.

Not only Li Xiuze saw it, but Mingzhi also saw it.

In fact, Mingzhi had seen the old man a long time ago. After putting away the Jingshen Pearl just now, he glanced down the stairs, and saw the old man was holding a copper plate in his hand, walking towards the stairs as if looking for treasure. come up.

This is the first time Mingzhi has seen the hexagram plate. He was a little curious, so he kept staring at his copper plate. Unexpectedly, the copper plate suddenly lit up, and he was still shining brightly on the copper plate. At that moment, Li Xiuze's face was seen on the copper surface.

Did you read it wrong?Mingzhi raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Did you read it wrong?Li Xiu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Huh?" Raising their hands and rubbing their eyes, the uncle and nephew, who moved in unison, blinked and looked at each other.

At this moment, the old man stopped, and he turned his head to look at Li Xiuze, his small eyes covered by his beard and hair lifted his heavy eyelids, and his cloudy eyes went back and forth between the bewildered Li Xiuze and the hexagram plate in his hand took a look.

Li Xiu felt a little apprehensive at this glance, he took a step back, his back pressed against the wall of the stairs, standing next to him was Mingzhi who stood one step higher, next to Mingzhi, nervous He tugged at Ming Zhi's sleeves.

"Little fellow daoist..."

The old man spoke and started.

Only he raised his skinny fingers tremblingly, lowered his head and pointed towards the hexagram plate a few times, as if he was confirming something, finally turned his fingers, pointed at Li Xiuze, and said: "If you come, you will be safe, and you will be safe." The cloud opens to see the moonlight. Little Daoist friend, you and I are destined, this hexagram is calculated for you, I will not charge you money, but you must remember that you must keep it safe and secure, so that you can see the moonlight."

After speaking, the old man walked up slowly.

"What?" Li Xiu looked at the back of the old man leaving, looked at Mingzhi, and asked in doubt, "Uncle, did this old man just make a fortune for me?" Li Xiu was confused and curious , What kind of divination is this for him?

"Yes."

Lu Jianxue closed the fan, tapped Li Xiuze's shoulder with the end of the fan, Li Xiuze turned his head, then used the fan to lift Li Xiuze's chin, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Li is so lucky today. This is Mr. Jing Su who was specially invited by the venue to hunt for treasures and test Fengshui, you must know that Mr. Jing Su never tells others fortunes."

Li Xiu raised his hand to remove Lu Jianxue's fan, and turned to look at Mingzhi again: "Mr. Jing Su, does Master Master know this person?"

...I didn't know it before, but I know it now.

Ming Zhi nodded vaguely, and set his eyes on Gu Yichen who was quietly following beside him, who had nothing to do with the matter.

Jing Su is one of the 28 star elders in the Constellation Palace.

He is also the nobleman of the protagonist, Gu Yicheng. It is Mr. Jing Su who loves to make money, spends time in casinos and taverns, and is keen on doing private work. Because of the Palace of Destiny and the Divine Master, the protagonist's supreme status in the ending - Immortal Venerable is established.

According to the plot line, it should have been done by now.

Mingzhi looked at Gu Yichen with complicated eyes. Although Gu Yichen has received advice from the divine master now, the difference between receiving advice and becoming an apprentice is completely incomparable.

I don't know what terrible calculations this kid is planning to give up his admission qualifications to Zhuyue Academy and go to Wuwang Mountain to become his disciple.Becoming his disciple has nothing but the title of Nan Hanjun's disciple.

The more Mingzhi thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Gu Yichen had some big conspiracy, so he moved a little closer to Li Xiuze's direction.

Gu Yichen noticed Mingzhi's actions, hurried over to him, and asked with concern: "Master, what's the matter, are you feeling well?" After that, he stretched out his hand to Mingzhi's forehead, his body temperature was normal.

Eyes full of worry, it doesn't look like it's fake.

Mingzhi's conscience was shot, he was thinking about the other party and plotting, but the other party cared about him because of his strangeness, no matter how he thought about it, he felt a little bit off.

"It's okay as a teacher." Mingzhi looked away guiltily, not looking into Gu Yichen's eyes, "Maybe it was because I was too forceful when I called the price just now, and I was a little lack of oxygen."

Seeing that Gu Yichen still looked worried, Mingzhi hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'll take it easy."

Gu Yichen's slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly, but he still followed Mingzhi closely.

Gu Yichen felt a little uneasy. The masked man's gaze at Mingzhi at the auction just now was still lingering in his mind. It was the gaze of a ferocious beast staring at its prey.And that person's blatant behavior, as well as his intuition, told him that the relationship between this person and Mingzhi might not be simple, and he came for Mingzhi.

Thinking of this, Gu Yichen's heart flashed a little flustered, his steps down the stairs slowed down, and he reached out to grab Mingzhi in front of him, but before his fingers touched Mingzhi's clothes, he saw Mingzhi turn his head, slightly Watchful eyes.

In just a split second, that point of guard disappeared quickly, but Gu Yichen almost came to his senses at this moment. He realized that since the reunion with Mingzhi, the important reason why the relationship has not been able to go any further is not because of blocking The Nanhan Lord between them was not other Wuwangshan disciples, but the alienation and vigilance that he deliberately ignored.

Gu Yichen didn't know what the reason was. Looking back on everything that happened after he entered Mingzhi's name, he thought that whether it was an excuse or a good behavior, it was indeed the behavior of an apprentice who wanted to get closer to his master. How could Mingzhi do that? Sudden wariness against him, suspicious of him?

Just as Gu Yichen was contemplating, the group of people had already left the underground auction, and the hall suddenly brightened up. Gu Yichen saw Mingzhi stretched his waist, walked briskly towards the carriage, and said, "Finally, we can go back to the mountain."

And Li Xiu followed behind him and got into the carriage together. After sitting down, he also said: "I don't know what Master is busy with recently, can one person be busy?" "I can." Mingzhi's hair was a little loose, he pulled the satin and tied it up again, but found that he couldn't tie it well, so he simply handed the silk to Li Xiuze, "Xiaoze, help my uncle to comb his hair."

Li Xiuze's hand stretched his hair a little too hard, and Mingzhi's scalp ached from being pulled, so he screamed and raised his hand to pat the back of Li Xiuze's hand: "Take it easy!"

The sound of horseshoes rattling outside the car window, and the coachman's shouting, Gu Yichen looked at Mingzhi's reaction and suddenly realized that Mingzhi didn't suddenly become suspicious of him, Mingzhi might not have trusted him from the beginning , but because of the ruthless way, I can't see it, but now I can see Mingzhi's emotions, is it because Mingzhi's ruthless way practice made a mistake?

Gu Yichen didn't know whether to be worried or happy for a moment, but the corners of his mouth couldn't be provoked. He noticed that he was losing his composure, and covered his mouth with his right hand, suppressing the ecstasy that kept surging in his heart.

"...What's the matter with you, Junior Brother?"

Li Xiu helped Mingzhi tie the ribbon, and seeing Gu Yichen's strangeness, Mingzhi touched the place where the ribbon had been fastened again, heard this and glanced at Gu Yichen, and saw Gu Yichen covering his face with one hand, his shoulders shaking constantly Thinking, thinking that the action of staying away from him on the stairs of the auction house just now hurt the child's heart, no way, is the heart of the blackened version of the protagonist Long Aotian so fragile, glass heart?

Thinking about it, Mingzhi still shouldered the responsibility of being a master and came to Gu Yichen's side. He was about to raise his hand to pat the other person's shoulder to comfort him and then organize his words, but before his hand touched Gu Yichen, he grabbed him Entering his arms, Gu Yichen buried his head into his shoulders, and after a while, warm moisture came from his shoulders.

Ming Zhi stiffened his body, looked at his raised hand that had no place to rest, hesitated for a moment, and still placed it on his head.

"You... What's wrong with you?" Mingzhi stroked his hair and asked softly, "But what happened?"

Gu Yichen didn't want to talk about it at first, so Mingzhi had to find the reason from himself, and was about to ask if he had hurt his heart, when the shackles that held him were loosened suddenly, the corners of his eyes were reddish, full of pain, as if superimposed The beautiful boy's face with a hundred layers of soft filters appeared in front of Mingzhi's eyes. There were no traces of tears, only stubborn tears swirling in the eye sockets, as if he had been heartbroken and strong.

It has to be said that this kind of stubborn face that does not shed tears is more lethal and shocking than shedding tears directly.

Facing such a face, Mingzhi's heart softened suddenly, so soft that it was a mess, so soft that he felt that it was all his fault.

"Sorry, I scared Master." Gu Yichen reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a heartbreaking, distressed, and apologetic smile, "The disciple was outside the car just now, and saw his family."

Gu Yichen's family members?

The first thing Mingzhi thought of was Gu Yichen's scumbag father who exchanged the second son of his concubine for his spiritual root, and sold Gu Yichen to make him go black.

Did you see this person, but shouldn't it be this expression when you see this person?

No, it should be said that seeing what the Gu family said, shouldn't it be a hidden hatred?

Mingzhi was very puzzled, with Gu Yichen's appearance, associating with his words, he came to the conclusion that no matter how you looked at it, it was like a child who lacked love seeing his parents love other brothers and sisters.

Speaking of which, in the general plot given by Xiao Feijiu, the Gu family seems to appear only once, that is, in the final cultivation world to eliminate some families that served the demons, including the Gu family.However, Mingzhi didn't know the specifics, nor did he know why the son who had changed to a single spiritual root didn't show up.

"The disciple lost his temper."

Gu Yichen didn't continue talking, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window after saying this.

Seeing this, Li Xiu pulled Mingzhi's sleeve corners, pulled him from Gu Yichen's side to his side, and whispered in Mingzhi's ear: "Master, let junior brother be alone, see you He is afraid that his family will feel bad."

"?" Ming Zhi showed confusion.

"Uncle Ming, don't you know?" Li Xiu blinked and lowered his voice, "Didn't my master tell you?"

"What?" Mingzhi was even more puzzled.

"Junior Brother Gu's family background." Seeing that Mingzhi really didn't know clearly, Li Xiu explained in a very low voice next to Mingzhi's ear, "I heard that Junior Brother Gu is the concubine of the family, and there is a descendant with a single spiritual root on it." Brother, and because Junior Brother Gu is a waste spirit root, the members of the Gu family didn't take Junior Brother Gu seriously, and Junior Brother Gu was probably sad when he saw the Gu family remembering the past."

Said it was a sad past, but Li Xiu blinked his eyes and remembered his hometown before the flood. He was the fourth child in his family, with an older sister and two older brothers, and several younger siblings. Small and frail, he was almost abandoned by his parents, and he was the only one who had no share in food and drink from other brothers.Half a month before the flood, his parents even planned to sell him to a child. Before that, they had sold all the girls in the family.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuze's expression darkened. He glanced at Gu Yichen and said, "Junior Brother Gu is still a child after all, so he will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

Li Xiu didn't notice Mingzhi's expression, it could almost be described as shock.

Xiao Feijiu's emotional control warning sounded in his mind, Mingzhi controlled his emotions, pulled out Li Xiuze who was about to immerse himself in his sad past, and asked in disbelief: "Gu family?"

"Yes..." Li Xiuze said, "What's wrong?"

"No," Mingzhi tried his best to organize his words. After glancing at Gu Yichen, he put his arm around Li Xiuze's shoulder and asked in a very low voice, "How do you know the situation of the Gu family?"

"What Gu Yichen said?" Ming Zhi thought over and over again, and could only think of this possibility.

Li Xiu felt that his uncle's ruthless way was damaged, and his head seemed to be a little damaged. How could he tell such a thing by himself? Someone could only inquire about it in private.

"No." Li Xiu shook his head and said truthfully, "My master found out about it. You must know the character of the apprentice you accept."

Ming Zhi was dumbfounded: "Then how did he know it was this Gu family?"

"Why don't you know?" Li Xiu was more confused than Mingzhi, "Junior Brother Gu said it himself, and the Gu family's carriage sent him to Wuwang Mountain on the day of apprenticeship. Master asked the disciples outside the door to visit him. It's the Gu family from Nanlin Country."

From the Gu family's carriage?

Mingzhi grabbed Xiao Feijiu, who was resting on his shoulder with his eyes closed, in his hand, poked its fluffy head, and got the known [plot line has deviated from the original, it is impossible to know the past of the protagonist Gu Yichen] Life] Reply.

It seems that his butterfly wings are a bit big, and it slapped the protagonist who was supposed to leave home back home.

Mingzhi looked at Gu Yichen with more complicated eyes. He always thought that Gu Yichen was wandering outside just like in the original plot, being trampled in the mud and climbing up step by step, blackening according to the plot, and then doing whatever he could to achieve his goal.Just like in the original plot, Mingzhi learned about the general plot from Xiao Feijiu, Gu Yichen's qualifications for admission to the Monthly Academy were obtained by him through other people.

So Mingzhi always felt that Gu Yichen gave up the Yueyue Academy and went to Wuwang Mountain instead. There must be something in Wuwangshan that is more helpful to him than the Yueyue Academy, although he never thought of it.

Mingzhi has always wanted to keep a distance from Gu Yichen, and has always been on guard against him, but because of Wuqingdao's bland to nonexistent emotions, he often thinks about it one second, and feels indifferent the next second. As a result, the distance between him and Gu Yichen was not very far, after all, the distance between master and apprentice could not be further shortened.

Recently, however, Mingzhi's ruthlessness has been damaged, and all the feelings and emotions that he had unintentionally ignored before have all returned and magnified the feelings.

As for Gu Yichen, he felt more and more that the other party had a conspiracy, and he had evidence. The evidence was the soul-calling banner in his room, which was a prop that was widely used like ghost bells, but ghost bells were widely used by the righteous way. The treasure weapon used, and the soul-calling banner is an evil weapon widely used in evil cultivation.

Collect ghost bells to summon ghosts, interrogate and interrogate, without any intention of harm.

The soul-calling banner is to gather ghosts and grievances to cultivate for oneself, and most of the cultivation systems in evil cultivation are related to ghosts and grievances, so the soul-calling banner is favored by evil cultivators, and almost every new disciple of evil cultivators has one branch.

... Mingzhi also has one, in his brocade bag, for fear of causing trouble in Wuwangshan, Mingzhi always carries it with him.

But now, Mingzhi was not sure, if Gu Yichen hadn't been as dark as in the original book, if the purpose of the soul-calling flag was to cultivate good and evil like himself, instead of some kind of conspiracy?

Mingzhi remembered that Gu Yichen once told him that he had helped him when he was young, so he never forgot about him, and wanted to go to Wuwang Mountain to become his apprentice.

If what Gu Yichen said is true, then I had an impact on his life without knowing it, and thus made him return to the right path by accident, without being blackened...

If this is the case, Ming Zhi feels that God loves to play tricks on people.

Back then he had worked so hard to find the protagonist, thanks to him being a soul cultivator, otherwise he would have been taken away before he even met the protagonist.

But now, various unknown circumstances tell him that he once passed by the protagonist, and he really saved the little protagonist from fire and water, so as to heal his young heart and not make him black, even as he wanted. The protagonist becomes his own apprentice.

Is it really so?

Mingzhi recalled Gu Yichen's attitude towards him, and suddenly felt guilty.

What blackening and conspiracy, it seems that I have always been preconceived because of the original image, thinking that he is such a person, but did not really understand whether he is really such a person.

Alas, the progress bar is about to break 90% anyway, and it’s much easier if it’s over 90%. The 10% for being on guard is also the last 10%, and the last 95% for being kind. The Xiaofeijiu system also said it, and it’s sorted out from it As long as you enter the [-]% selfless realm, your Dao heart will be stable, and no one or anything can shake your Dao heart.

That being the case, Mingzhi felt that maybe he should reconsider his way of getting along with Gu Yichen.

Thinking about a bunch of messy things, Mingzhi's head was like a ball of wool, it was in a mess, he slapped his head on Li Xiuze's shoulder tiredly, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, he needed to let himself Insufficient minds take a break.

The boat of the Moon Floating Palace sailed away from the pier, Mingzhi stood on the deck and looked at the blue sea and blue sky, the distant waves were condensed into a flat line, and the end of the sea could not be seen.

Bai Luan still walked gracefully, pacing beside Mingzhi intentionally or unintentionally, rubbing the little fat chirp on his shoulder from time to time.

"Finally we can go back to the mountain."

Mingzhi once again sighed, after many days, without the shield and suppression of the ruthless way, he still misses Han Yi, who is a free-range apprentice, especially his white long-haired cat.

Mingzhi remembered that when he crawled out of the coffin, Han Yi didn't have any pets. The cold pavilion was very quiet, and even soft words could get echoes in the sky. Everything was as cold as their owner, without a trace of Temperature, without a trace of life, even as if no living things have lived here.

That was the first time he saw Han Yi in a real sense, different from the attitude of Li Qingshan and several senior brothers when they found out that he was awake, Han Yi's attitude towards him after seeing him awake was exactly the same as the original body's memory .

"Are you awake?" The question was without the slightest emotion, like a stranger. People who don't know it will never guess that the original body is his disciple, and he is the only disciple who has not seen for a hundred years.

If he didn't know that this person was Bing Lingen, Ming Zhi would have thought that the other party was here to steal his mission achievement.

Mingzhi nodded, tilted his head and thought for a while pretending to be suspicious, and said uncertainly: "Master?"

The master who had turned into a fine ice cube on the seat frowned slightly when he heard this: "Is the memory damaged?"

Four words, still without warmth, Mingzhi guessed that his words must be very valuable, otherwise why would he always jump out with a few words.

"It should be." Mingzhi lowered his head, the disciples of Wuwangshan wore simple clothes, his shoes were blue and silver trimmed, which was very pretty, Mingzhi moved the toe of his shoe, and replied , "When the disciple first woke up, his memory was fuzzy, and now he has recovered a lot, but he is a little uncertain and only remembers a general idea, and he needs to think about it more carefully."

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?" A icy gaze looked at Mingzhi, Mingzhi raised his head, put on a flattering smile, and shook his head, "What is the master talking about, the disciple didn't do anything."

Xu Shimingzhi's bright eyes are too innocent and pure, or the smile on the corner of his mouth is too bright, melting the ice layer of Han Pavilion for hundreds of years, Han Yi is not angry, but just said indifferently: "Nian you just woke up, the first crime, the next one Don't do it again."

"Oh." Mingzhi blinked, thinking that this master is not as difficult to get along with as the original memory, "I know."

"Go down."

"Yes." Ming Zhi obediently responded, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Han Yi who was sitting on the high seat, "Master, what do you like to eat?"

"Disciple is hungry." Ming Zhi chuckled, tilted his head and said embarrassedly, "I want to use the kitchen to cook something casually, is there anything Master would like to eat?"

Without waiting for Hanyi to answer, Mingzhi asked and answered, and continued: "However, it's scorching hot right now. This kind of hot weather is most suitable for a bowl of iced mung bean soup. It's refreshing and refreshing. What do you think, Master?"

"But if my disciple remembers correctly, Master is from the Ice Spirit Root." Still before Han Yi could speak, Ming Zhi continued, "I don't need ice cold at all, how about a hot bowl? "

Han Yi finally had a reaction, and under Ming Zhi's expectant eyes, he slowly said, "It's all fine."

"The disciple is going to prepare."

Mingzhi turned around, lifted his foot to leave the Hange hall, the blue satin tied on his long hair hung gently behind his back, and jumped with his joyful movement of leaving, the silver-blue bird chirped , followed closely.

This is a fresh feeling. It is the first time that a disciple who has always been restrained and fearful in front of him is not afraid of him, and dares to raise his head in front of him to look directly into his eyes. It is the first time to show such a bright smile in front of him. Take the initiative to talk to him and ask him what he likes.

Although it felt fresh, Han Yi didn't take it to heart, he just took it as an unintentional offense to himself by a disciple with impaired memory, as a teacher, he should not be too harsh on a disciple who has been sleeping for a hundred years.

……

"Meow."

The silver-haired beauty who sat on the high pedestal and rested her head on one hand opened her eyes. A pair of dark blue smudged beautiful eyes scanned the cold hall, and finally fell on Bai Tuanzi at her feet.

Outside the house, layers of dark clouds gradually covered the entire sky, mountains and mist wrapped in leaves and weeds passed through the forest, like a signal, the next second, thunder rang, lightning rolled in the dark clouds, and raindrops like broken pearls crackled It fell on the roof tiles made of glazed tiles, followed the sunken gutters to form a waterline and flowed down the eaves, and the sound of clattering rain spread into the main hall.

"Meow——" at Han Yi's feet, the snow-white cat rubbed against his calf back and forth with graceful steps. The sudden rainstorm didn't seem to affect it, and it still meowed at its owner.

Han Yi bent down and pulled Xiao Bai into his arms, watched with gentle eyes as Xiao Bai rolled Bai Bai's belly in his arms, begging to touch her, and touched a few with a smile.

Xiaobai was touched comfortably, and made a warm and comfortable purring sound.

Looking at the size of the little white puppy, Han Yi's thoughts drifted away. In his memory, the reporter who always brought a dirty kitten in with a bright smile in his memory would wave his hand at him as soon as he entered the door. He said in surprise: "Master, look, the kitten I picked up in the bamboo forest seems to be a blue cat."

Han Yi doesn't know what a blue cat is, but this kitten is white, not blue.

It may be that the bamboo forest is too dirty, and the kitten has no big cats around, and the beautiful white fur is left unattended, and I am too young to lick it, so over time, the white fur turns gray.

The idiot apprentice was too simple, he didn't realize that the little white cat was the blue cat he was talking about. When he saw the little white cat again, he thought the little white cat was his spiritual pet. After petting and hugging him, he ran out to continue looking for his little blue cat. I couldn't find the little blue cat, and occasionally muttered "Where did it go", and then continued to search, and finally learned from other disciples that it might have been packed by a certain nephew to the mountain to find someone to adopt. Come back and hug the little white cat, hoping that the little blue cat can live like the little white cat.

"I originally wanted to name that kitten Xiaolan." The little white cat raised its head in Mingzhi's arms, touching the tip of its nose to his, and Mingzhi stroked its fur, staining his face with a smile. Out of the corner of the eye, "If possible, I also want to give you a name, called... wait!"

Ming Zhi turned his head and looked at Han Yi who was drinking mung bean soup: "Master, has the kitten been named yet?"

Han Yi paused for a while before scooping up the soup, then nodded and said, "Xiaobai."

The next moment, Mingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, holding the little white cat and calling its name.

Every time I think about this scene, there is always a smile on the corner of Han Yi's mouth.

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