Ling Ling does not speak

Chapter 33

The moment the white cat suddenly appeared, all the monsters breathed a sigh of relief.

Just in time, the white cat fell into Lin Wuyan's arms.

Lin Wuyan picked up the white cat and checked him for any injuries.

"Are you injured?" Lin Wuyan asked.

"It's okay." Hua Wangyou shook his head.

Lin Wuyan got his affirmative answer, hugged the white cat with one hand, pulled out the sword inserted into the ground with the other hand, threw it into the air, and the sword flew back into the scabbard behind him.

"Let's go back." Lin Wuyan stood up and glanced at the envoy from the demon world waiting beside him.

The demon messenger made a "please" gesture, which was very polite.

The remaining monsters gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something in whispers.

"Who is this..."

"Students of Liushui, then what, Yan Ling."

"Yanling?! Is it Lord Miaomiao's tribe? Lord Miaomiao is the one who saved our clan!"

"Tsk, this short-sighted person dares to provoke Lord Miaomiao's clan!"

... The shopkeeper was not injured much by Lin Wuyan, but was beaten half to death by a monster of the same clan.

After returning to the human world, Lin Wuyan recited that sentence, making Hua Wangyou return to human form.Of course, Lin Wuyan read it while standing outside Hua Wangyou's room, so he couldn't see the scene inside.

When Hua Wangyou walked out of the room, Lin Wuyan was sitting in the yard looking up at the moon.

Seeing Hua Wangyou walking towards him, Lin Wuyan obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, I was negligent. They should have seen the sword on my back and knew that I have something to do with Mr., so..."

Without saying a word, Hua Wangyou walked closer and closer to Lin Wuyan, until he opened his arms and hugged Lin Wuyan.

Lin Wuyan:! ! !

Hua Wangyou still had the fragrance of the demon world on her body, and when the wind blows, it seems cold and warm, and it all poured into Lin Wuyan's nose.

"I found you." Hua Wangyou said.

Lin Wuyan was slightly taken aback, remembering the great battle back then, he held Xiao Wangyou's shoulder and said to him: You want to come find me.

"You have become a very powerful speech spirit." Hua Wangyou let go of Lin Wuyan, looked up at him, his eyes were slightly red, "That's great."

Only then did Lin Wuyan realize what Hua Wangyou meant by these words.

He remembered!

"Whether it's a good memory or a bad memory, as long as it has your memory, it is an important memory. How can you let me forget you?" Hua Wangyou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. After crying for the first time.

He thought that he was already very strong, and he would no longer shed tears as easily as he did when he was a child.

Lin Wuyan was a little flustered, and hurriedly pulled up his sleeves to help him wipe away his tears.

"Your name is Wangyou, I think you should also want to forget that period of worry." Lin Wuyan smiled wryly.

Therefore, although he also wants Hua Wangyou to remember the past, if it will bring him sorrow, then it is better not to remember it.

Hua Wangyou shook his head, and poked Lin Wuyan's chest with his fingertips, "You have never been my worry."

Lin Wuyan grasped Hua Wangyou's fingertips.

A warm palm wrapped around his slightly cool fingers.

"Then from now on, you can't forget me anymore." Lin Wuyan lowered his eyes and begged in a low voice.

Hua Wangyou nodded vigorously, and replied solemnly: "Okay."

***

After the demon world broke out, the relationship between Hua Wangyou and Lin Wuyan seemed to be the same as before, but anyone with a slightly keener sense of smell could feel the undercurrent between them.

Since the return of the demon god, Xiao Tianyou has lived in Anping Town. If he has nothing to do, he will come to Chongmian's house in China to visit with the little fox in his arms.

Xiao Tianyou watched Hua Wangyou make the cakes, put them one by one into the porcelain plate with chopsticks, and then gently put the plate into the basket.

"Old Hua, will you eat the cakes made by your son?" Xiao Tianyou was not polite, and called Hua Chongmian, who was much younger than himself, "Lao Hua" with a shy old face.

When Hua Chongmian heard Xiao Tianyou calling him that for the first time, his jaw almost dropped from shock.

He knew that the old fox was shameless, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless.

"Of course!" Hua Chongmian stretched his neck and let out an awkward "hum".

Xiao Tianyou could think with his toes that Hua Wangyou must have tasted it for Hua Chongmian before making it for his lover. If his father said it was not delicious, he would probably have to redo it.

But he knew that Gui knew, so he wouldn't point it out directly, so he saved some face for Hua Chongmian.

"Why do you come here all the time when you have nothing to do?" Hua Chongmian felt an eyesore when he saw Xiao Tianyou.

At the beginning, the fox split a black mark on the skin of the beauty he thought he had painted the best, and it hasn't been repaired yet, and he hasn't settled with the fox yet!

"Drink tea and chat, can't you?" Xiao Tianyou sat down on his own.

The little fox in his arms jumped on Hua Chongmian's body.

Hua Chongmian subconsciously hugged the little fox and asked him, "What's the name of this little fox? Whose family is it? Has it reached adulthood yet?"

Hearing this, the little fox turned his head and called out to Xiao Tianyou.

Xiao Tianyou said: "Her name is Xiao Li, my niece. She has already reached adulthood, she just refuses to take human form."

Hua Chongmian put the little fox down, and said, "All right. You can enjoy tea here, and I'll go back to painting skin."

The little fox howled at Xiao Tianyou in dissatisfaction, and even rubbed Xiao Tianyou's shoes with his paws.

Seeing Hua Chongmian walking away, Xiao Tianyou bent down and whispered to her, "If you do this again, I won't bring you here."

The little fox curled up quietly and circled around his feet, silently.

At this time, Hua Wangyou came out of the kitchen with a basket in hand, and greeted Xiao Tianyou cheerfully when he saw Xiao Tianyou.

"Looking for Wu Yan again!" Xiao Tianyou guessed right away.

Hua Wangyou nodded generously, "Yes, it will be the Flower God Festival in a few days, and he will be busy again."

"Then you should 'help' him more." Xiao Tianyou narrowed his eyes with a smile, emphasizing the sound of those two words.

Hua Wangyou didn't seem to hear his implication, and responded, "En!"

At this time, Lin Wuyan, who was supposed to be busy with the Flower God Festival, was hiding on the big tree in front of the temple, with his hands behind his head, and one leg bent, letting the people in the temple come and go, going and coming again, himself Leisurely looking at the sky in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Wuyan's right index finger moved slightly, as if he felt something.

Lin Wuyan turned over and got off the tree, the leaves were rustled by his movement.

The young man standing in front of the temple was carrying a basket and looking into the temple.

"Wangyou!" Lin Wuyan ran up to the young man in three steps at a time.

When Hua Wangyou turned around, he almost bumped into Lin Wuyan's chin, startled him, and quickly touched Lin Wuyan's chin with his hand, just at this moment, Lin Wuyan also pressed his hand on Hua Wangyou's forehead .

"Does it hurt?"

"Does it hurt?"

They spoke at the same time.

Lin Wuyan shook his head and chuckled, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so it's okay to bump into it."

Hua Wangyou withdrew her hand, glanced at his chin, and led him towards the table.

"Isn't it the Flower God Festival in a few days? I see that you seem to be quite leisurely." Hua Wangyou laid out the pastries in the basket one by one.

Lin Wuyan sat down on the stone bench next to Hua Wangyou, and picked up a piece of delicate flower cake with chopsticks.

The fragrance of flowers lingered between his teeth, and the sweet but not greasy pastry was wrapped with jam sauce, just a sip of green tea, satisfying his appetite for a day.

"It's still early, don't worry." Lin Wuyan finished eating a piece of pastry, and pointed his chopsticks at the next piece.

Hua Wangyou sat down on the stone bench, supported his head with one hand, looked sideways at Lin Wuyan, and asked, "Flower God Festival... Will the Flower God descend to the realm?"

Lin Wuyan said, "Of course."

Hua Wangyou thought of the mermaid girl from before, and didn't know how she was doing now.

Seeing his wrinkled face, Lin Wuyan couldn't help reaching out and pinching his cheek, "What are you doing with such a miserable face?"

Hua Wangyou patted his hand off, rubbed his face that was almost red from pinching, and said, "No... I just thought of Miss Xi Yu."

Lin Wuyan frowned, put down his chopsticks, "What do you want her for?"

Hua Wangyou hadn't tasted the jealousy in this sentence, and continued: "If she enters the palace with the general, will she have a bad life? I heard from my father that we also have people in the palace, but we have a good life." not too good."

Seeing that Hua Wangyou was really worried about Xi Yu, Lin Wuyan stopped eating and drew a circle in the air.

The scene in the circle changed quickly, and finally stopped at a magnificent palace.

The palace people lined up and walked around the palace, holding flowers in their hands, or holding clothes that the master needed. Everything was in order, but Xi Yu was not found in the palace.

Hua Wangyou opened his mouth slightly, staring intently at the circle.

Lin Wuyan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange, why didn't he find that fish?

The screen switched, and this time it was the General's Mansion.

Qin Yanran was pressing her temples, her brows were furrowed, as if she was worried.

A man came from outside and bowed to Qin Yanran, "General, Miss Xi Yu has left the capital, you can rest assured."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yanran raised her head to look at the man, and sighed deeply.

"The girl is surrounded by the general's cronies, so no one will hurt the girl." The man thought the general was worried about Xi Yu's safety.

Qin Yanran put her hands on her knees, stood up, walked outside, and looked up towards the gate of the capital.

He said softly: "Anping Town, will there be a lover for her?"

Hua Wangyou and Lin Wuyan, who were watching from outside the circle, both heard "Anping Town" in Qin Yanran's mouth, looked at each other, and saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Huh! It can be regarded as climbing up!"

Lin Wuyan waved his hand, closed the circle, and turned his head to look behind him.

The person who came was the current village chief.

When the village head saw Lin Wuyan and Hua Wangyou, he first greeted Hua Wangyou, asked how his family's business was, and told Hua Wangyou that his female relatives liked the silk he sold very much. After a while, he took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Lin Wuyan.

"This is a letter from the capital, specifying that it should be sent to the guardians of Anping Mountain." The village head explained.

Lin Wuyan thanked him, and was about to pour tea to entertain the village head, but the village head quickly waved his hand.

"Hey, you're welcome. A guest came to the house today and said he wanted to rent the shop next door to Wangyou's house as a restaurant. I haven't decided whether to rent it yet, so I can only let Da Lang deal with it first. The letter has to go back." The village head said with a smile.

Hua Wangyou just wanted to say that the village chief can't do this, how impolite it is to keep the guests waiting.

Lin Wuyan understood that the village chief was raising the price.

"I remember that the shop next door to my house used to be a tea shop?" Hua Wangyou raised his mouth.

The village chief nodded, feeling clouded, "For some reason, there are three members of that family. The younger one went swimming in the river and drowned, and the older one ran into robbers while out shopping. Alas...the rest is a girl again. In this world, What can a woman do?"

Just as Lin Wuyan was about to ask something, the village chief said that he was going back.

"Is the new tenant a local?" Lin Wuyan finally asked.

The village chief said as he walked back, "Oh, no, he came from another place."