Chapter 20: Drunk Yang Youyi

After walking out of the road, Madara looked back and saw that there was no Watson's cabin in sight, "Sister, are you really okay like this?"

Dong Wusheng snorted without squinting, "Nothing bad." ”

Madara trotted after her, "But, if I were Watson, my sister would have broken her promise and left me alone." ”

"Then you'd better be mentally prepared in advance, I'll do it sooner or later. ”

Madara was about to say something, Dong Wusheng's blind cane suddenly pointed in front of his toes, he subconsciously stopped, and a stray arrow flew past the tip of his nose and nailed to the ground on Dong Wusheng's left hand side.

Dong Wusheng continued to walk forward without looking back, and said in a flat tone: "Recently, there has been a war in this city, and there may be more arrows and flints like this, you can keep your divine consciousness open but not enter the field of vision of the spirit rhino world, once a foreign object is close, your divine consciousness will be aware of it." ”

Madara was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and stepped forward to follow, "Sister, did you disguise yourself as an archer and blend into the battle team before?"

"Didn't you see it all?"

"Hmm...... Why would you want to do such a thing?"

The blind cane in Dong Wusheng's hand was a little heavier on the ground, "Why do you follow Yang Youyi so much?"

“......”

Okay......

Madara pursed his lips, sucked his lips into his mouth and bit them for a while, then stopped talking.

The two of them walked through the streets and alleys all the way, Dong Wusheng was blindfolded, like walking in his own yard, forks in the road or something, there was no hesitation at all, and his legs and feet were sharper than Madara, and he couldn't see that Fang Cai was leaning against the wall in the alley.

Seeing that the inn was in front of him, Madara finally couldn't help it, and reached out and grabbed Dong Wusheng's sleeve.

Dong Wusheng paused and looked down at him.

"Sister, are you really going to see Yang Youyi?" Dong Wusheng's amber eyes were as clear as mountain springs when he looked down, and apart from worry, Dong Wusheng couldn't see a trace of impurities in them, "Is she ...... I don't like you very much, what if she recognizes you?"

"Then you tell her the truth, saying that you were bought by me when you were still a spirit stone, and not long ago you turned into a human form, followed me all the way, and was left by me on the road, and then met Yang Youyi......"

As he spoke, Dong Wusheng gently patted Madara's shoulder, "Don't worry, Yang Youyi is a very decent monk who behaves uprightly, and he won't embarrass you because of this." ”

Madara shook his head, "No, I mean, what if Yang Youyi recognizes you, what if she still hurts you?"

“......”

Dong Wusheng realized that the object of concern was himself, and his voice paused before he continued, "This is not something you need to care about. ”

"Sister!"

Madara tightened her sleeves, and her expression looked like an anxious-eyed rabbit, "Won't you hurt!" Yang Youyi doesn't like you, wants to hurt you, and you still want to see her, aren't you afraid!"

“......”

What day is it today?

Dong Wusheng couldn't help but wonder about this.

How can this useless conscience still be a little unpressable?

Dong Wusheng raised his head and rubbed it, pulling out his sleeve, "Don't worry about me, just take care of yourself." ”

With that, she stepped over the threshold of the inn and walked inside, but Madara had to follow.

Entering the inn, Bambi Dong Wusheng was still nervous, his eyes kept blinking, and he swallowed unconsciously when he saw Yang Youyi sitting at the door.

Yang Youyi was sitting at a table near the door, with several wine jars and a small bowl stacked on the table in front of her, and she was raising her glass to drink.

Hearing the sound of someone pushing the door, Yang Youyi looked up, and when she saw Spot, a smile appeared on her slightly red cheeks.

She walked over with a glass of wine and staggered steps, "Why did you come back so late?

Madara nodded with difficulty, "Found it...... I also found my mother. ”

"Your mother?"

Yang Youyi turned a pair of slightly drunk apricot eyes, as if only then did she notice that there was a person standing next to Madara.

"What's the matter with you, how did you become a mother?"

Yang Youyi staggered towards Dong Wusheng, accidentally tripped over her left foot and fell out, and was caught by Dong Wusheng's hand...... How can you leave such a young child alone, aren't you afraid that something will happen to him?"

Dong Wusheng didn't speak, she grabbed one of Yang Youyi's arms and put it on her shoulder, to help the drunk upstairs.

When she passed by the wine table, Yang Youyi pushed her away, sat down on the chair, grabbed the wine jar and poured herself another bowl.

Dong Wusheng grabbed her wrist, "You're already drunk, you can't drink anymore." ”

Yang Youyi shook off her hand, "You, you stupid, stupid person who can't even take care of your own children!

“......”

Seeing this, Madara also stepped forward and whispered, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Youyi's eyes glanced over Spot's face, and she smiled so much that she couldn't see her eyes, "Good boy, if you're tired, ...... first Let's go upstairs and rest first, my sister will come up in a while......"

Seeing Yang Youyi so drunk, Madara raised her head and looked at Dong Wusheng, "What are we going to do now?"

"Let her drink it herself. ”

Dong Wusheng didn't say a word, turned around and walked upstairs.

Madara followed Dong Wusheng and walked a few steps, and couldn't help but look back at Yang Youyi, "Do we really care about her?"

Yang Youyi leaned her face against the table, her eyes half-squinted, drowsy.

"It's okay, it's also the pinnacle of cultivation, even if you leave it in the snow and sleep for one night, it won't be good. ”

Dong Wusheng walked up the stairs without looking back, "She wants to get drunk by herself, and there is no point in persuading her." ”

“......”

Madara looked at Yang Youyi and hesitated, still thinking that it was not okay to leave Yang Youyi here alone.

He didn't know what grievances there were between Yang Youyi and Dong Wusheng, he just felt that some things might be resolved more peacefully.

Perhaps, just a misunderstanding?

Thinking so, he took a step.

“......”

At the same time, Dong Wusheng also stopped and looked back at the two of them.

Although blindfolded, her overly discerning divine sense should not be released at will, but her voice, breath, and all kinds of other information fed back to her could easily judge the situation around her.

For example, at this moment, Madara is not easy to breathe.

"Help me hold it. ”

Dong Wusheng walked up to Yang Youyi, handed the blind cane in his hand to Madara, and then reached out to pull Yang Youyi up from the chair.

Yang Youyi barely opened her eyes and glanced at Dong Wusheng, probably because she felt that Dong Wusheng's way of supporting was not stable enough, so she naturally reached out and wrapped her hand around Dong Wusheng's neck, and the whole person hung on Dong Wusheng's body, and the warm wine sprayed directly on Dong Wusheng's neck when she opened her mouth, "Thank you for helping me back to the room...... Well...... But who are you?"

Dong Wusheng: "......"

Dong Wusheng simply picked up the person and left, and said something to stop Yang Youyi's desire to continue questioning, "Stop talking, it stinks to death." ”

"Oh......"

Yang Youyi tilted her head, leaned her face on Dong Wusheng's shoulder, and stretched out her hand with a smile to command: "I, my room is on the second floor!

Dong Wusheng didn't answer, she didn't have time in her hands, so she hit Dong Wusheng with her head, "Why don't you speak?"

“......”

Dong Wusheng said expressionlessly: "There is a shopkeeper in front to lead the way." ”

"Oh...... That's good......"

Yang Youyi squinted her eyes, as if she felt that she had nothing to do with herself, moved her body, adjusted her posture, and closed her eyes when she felt comfortable.

After not being quiet for a few seconds, she opened her eyes again, stared at Dong Wusheng's chin and wondered, "Eh, who are you? I don't seem to know you?"

“......”

Without waiting for Dong Wusheng and Madara to react, Yang Youyi raised her hand and took off the cloth belt that Dong Wusheng used to blindfold.

Dong Wusheng subconsciously closed his eyes, and in the darkness, he felt two hot palms on his face, and Yang Youyi's drunken voice was in his ears, "Come, open your eyes and show your sister, I promise that I will recognize you as soon as you open your eyes." ”

Madara followed behind Dong Wusheng and hurriedly said, "Sister, this is my mother." ”

Yang Youyi grabbed Dong Wusheng's shoulder and glanced back, and when she saw that it was Spot, her eyes narrowed, "It's Spot, that's ...... Then ......"

Yang Youyi lay back with peace of mind, wanting to say something, but smirked again, "Eh, I don't remember what I was going to say......"