As the sky got darker and darker, Yun Chujiu's heart became irritable little by little!

Good you little white face, you let go of my pigeons! I'm not done with you!

The sound talisman in the storage ring trembled, and after Yun Chujiu injected his divine sense, he heard Di Beiming's slightly helpless voice: "Xiao Jiu, my mother is sick, I'll go see you another day." ”

Yun Chujiu was stunned for a moment, and asked anxiously: "Male god, is your mother okay?"

"It's not a big deal, it's an old problem. ”

Yun Chujiu put away the voice note sullenly, and there was nowhere to vent his depression, is it a little white face? Someone's mother is sick, you can't have to let people come, right?

"Dark Wind, your master is not here today, sit down and eat cake together!" Yun Chujiu said sullenly.

The little blackbird next to me had mung bean eyes shining, Emma, the little white face didn't come, it's really good! I can eat more of this big cake, it smells so good, isn't it?!

Dark Wind walked out of the corner and asked in surprise, "Miss Nine, why didn't our Venerable One come?"

"He said that his mother was sick, forget it, if you don't come, you won't come, let's eat this cake so as not to waste it." Yun Chujiu said with a smile.

Dark Wind nodded and said, "The hall master's wife does have a dark illness left in the early years that will occur from time to time, Miss Nine, don't blame us." ”

Yun Chujiu squeezed out a smile and said, "Am I such an unreasonable person? It's just that I'm so busy with such a big chase that I'm just a little disappointed! How about trying the cake I made?"

Dark Wind took a bite of a piece, soft and silky, it was a taste that he had never tasted, Dark Wind saw Yun Chujiu's stupid cute mountain eating and drinking, and coughed dryly: "Miss Nine, you, don't you leave a piece for us?"

Yun Chujiu said sullenly: "Just wait for him to come and bake another one, you can eat it, I will be upset when I look at it, and out of sight is pure." ”

The little black bird glared at the dark wind secretly, you are a black-hearted person, you can eat it yourself, you still think about leaving it for the little white face, leaving you a big-headed ghost, these are all my masters!

Dark Wind was almost choked by the little black bird's glare, didn't dare to say more, finished eating the piece of cake in his hand, and honestly went back to the same place to fill the mushrooms.

Yun Chujiu sullenly watched the little black birds snatch the cake, her sixth sense has always been very smart, she always felt that Di Beiming didn't come, not because of some old problem, maybe I was thinking about it, I hope so.

The next day, Emperor Beiming didn't come, and that night, Xue Wuji came happily.

"Little Sister Jiu, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss your brother?"

Yun Chujiu smiled: "Brother Wuji, you won't send me the spirit stone again, right?"

"Little Ninth Sister, didn't my brother tell you a long time ago? Brother's is yours, as many spirit stones do you want, Brother will give it to you immediately!" said Blood Wuji patting his chest with pride.

If it was usual, Yun Chujiu would definitely take the opportunity to blackmail Blood Wuji, but now he was in no mood, and said with a smile: "Then thank you Brother Wuji!

A glimmer of light flashed in Blood Wuji's eyes, and after sitting down, he showed an expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and kept peeking at Yun Chujiu with his eyes.

Yun Chujiu smiled: "Brother Wuji, if you have something to say, just say it, don't hide it." ”

Blood Wuji sighed: "Little Ninth Sister, it's not my brother who I'm hiding it, it's really this matter, if I tell you, I'm afraid you'll be sad." ”