"Alas...... My life, bitter!" Qing Yue, who was submerged in the pile of paper, bit the pen in his mouth and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Two hundred and seventy-sixth times. Yan Liu on the side shook her head and summarized the annotated documents and letters on the desk one by one.

"My dream is to follow the Lord and become the king...... It's not every day that you dance and write ink!" Qing Yue looked miserable, "I thought it was a big deal for Mr. Chu to call us back, but it turned out to be dealing with these trivial things......"

"We have been going out with the Venerable Lord for a while, and Mr. Chu is the only one to take care of the big and small affairs, and it is also appropriate that he is too busy to call us back. Yan Liu has always been good-tempered, and he is calm, he has never seen him complain about anything, and he will not complain with Qingyue at this time. He only hoped that after telling Qing Yue the truth, his emotions would be a little more stable, so that he would not be startled by his sudden lamentation.

Qingyue, who already knew Yan Liu well enough, didn't expect to experience the pleasure of complaining together from him.

"Ah...... My path to hegemony ......" Qingyue wailed on the table.

Chu Hui, who stepped into the study with one foot, just heard this wail, his fingers moved slightly, and a thick ancient book smashed on Qing Yue's head, "It's hard to say if you want to take the road of Wang Ba, there is a big urn outside, I originally bought it with the intention of pickling pickles, but now it's yours, go ahead, lie on your stomach inside and wait for someone else to catch you." ”

Qingyue, who had an ancient book on his head: "...... Mr. Chu, you can't ...... me like that"

Yan Liu raised the book he was holding in front of him upward, covering the corners of his mouth.

Chu dusted his sleeves back, and the old god was saying, "It's not me who treats you like this, I made it clear in that letter that I want Jun Heng to come back and deal with his bunch of." ”

Well, this is not something he can afford to mess with.

Qingyue, who was fully enlightened, finally resigned himself to picking up the brush that he threw on the ground.

"Hey, by the way, Mr. Chu, you don't know yet, this time down the mountain, Yan Liu was cheated of a lot of money by a little liar......"

"What!!" A tenor voice startled a group of birds in the big tree outside the house, and the appearance of the fairy wind bones was suddenly shattered, "I'm about to pickle pickles and eat by myself, and you can still be cheated out of money?!"

Qingyue gave Yan Liu a 'self-begging for blessings' look, don't think that if you block me with a book, I don't know you're laughing!

Yan Liu was like a little boy who forgot to do his homework and didn't dare to face his master, and he didn't know how to explain.

But I didn't want Chu Hui's anger to be aimed at Qing Yue, who was waiting to see a good show, "Yan Liu has a pure heart, I don't know that people's hearts are sinister, you kid is like a monkey, and I don't know how to remind your senior brother...... ......Teach you, why don't you know the importance of money?

"Mr. Chu, the Venerable Lord is back. "A disciple of the firmament came to report and successfully interrupted Chu Hui's 'tireless teachings'.

Hearing this, Qing Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, the lord is really a living bodhisattva who saves suffering!

Qingyue, who was out of the bitter sea, snorted, and threw the brush back in a chic manner, Yan Liu saw a gust of red wind blowing in front of him, and he disappeared Qingyue.

The man on the stone steps in front of the mountain gate who was as noble as Mo Lian would have no one else except for their Firmament Venerable Lord. Qing Yue greeted him excitedly and excitedly, "Lord Honor, you can be counted as back, I miss you in the past few days when you are away...... Hey, why did you come back on your own, that kid at Feng'er?"

Jun Heng's footsteps paused, and he disappeared in front of Qingyue's eyes in an instant.

Blowing the 'empty, lonely and cold' mountain wind, Qingyue was a little messy, "It's all at the gate of the mountain, and the lord still has to perform the instantaneous technique......"

It shouldn't be because the Lord doesn't want to see him......

"How is it possible?" Qingyue comforted himself softly, "It's impossible, I must be thinking too much......"

Chu Hui, who had just come out of the study, was walking towards Jun Heng's courtyard with the documents he had packed and had not yet had time to process. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, he saw Jun Heng sitting on the threshold.

He was looking in the direction of the courtyard gate, but Chu Hui knew that he was not looking at him.

The scene in front of him reminded him of more than ten years ago, in a somewhat dilapidated courtyard, a little boy sat upright in front of the door, staring at the wooden door that would be pushed open after it was closed. I don't know how long it took, but when he slowly realized that the man would never come again, the little light in his dark eyes finally dissipated.

Sighing softly in his heart, Chu Hui put the large package he was carrying outside the courtyard gate, and Shi Shiran walked in, "If the stools and chairs in the house are not needed, I will ask people to pull them and sell them, and buy some radish pickles for some money." ”

Jun Heng was stunned.

Chu Hui frowned, a little hated that iron could not become steel, "If you want to eat, you can eat it, and if you want to kill it, you can kill those who want to kill, what are you doing with such a pitiful look?" and muttered again, "What a useless stinky boy." ”

Yes, he has been like this since he was a child...... Useless.

Jun Heng stood up and walked out a little distracted.

With a slap on the head, Chu roared back, "Stinky boy watch the road!

When the trunk of the tree was still an inch from the tip of his nose, Jun Heng stopped, then walked around it and continued to walk out.

For the next three days and three nights, the disciples of the firmament did not find any trace of Jun Heng.

Yan Liu was a little worried, "You said that when the Venerable Lord came back, he was a little emotional?"

"Yes, yes!" Qing Yue said a little depressed, "When I went out to greet the Lord, I saw him coming back alone, so I asked Feng'er why that kid didn't come back together, and then, and then the Lord used the Instant Movement Technique to return to his own courtyard." Could it be that that kid Feng'er caused trouble for the lord and made the lord angry?"

"When did you see that the Venerable Lord was really angry with Feng'er?"

After Yan Liu's reminder, Qing Yue realized that it seemed that the lord was a little ...... Different.

"I don't sleep at night, and the noise is endless!" Chu Hui walked out of the courtyard impatiently with his clothes on, "What are you going to do with these torches! Don't you want money? If you are so idle, go to the bottom of the mountain to open two plots of land for me to plant radishes, and you can also save money on buying radishes and pickles." ”

Disciples: "......"

Fortunately, Yan Liu and Qing Yue were not surprised by Chu Hui, the 'miser' wearing the skin of the 'Immortal Wind Dao Bone', "Mr. Chu, the Venerable Lord is gone, it will be three days, and we are also worried about ......"

"It's been three days?" Chu Hui has rarely been serious, isn't that because Jun Heng hasn't come back since he walked out of his yard three days ago?"

"I've searched almost everything......" Kiyokoshi said.

Chu Huiqi came up again, and shouted with a hanging voice, "What do you mean it's almost! If you look for it, you have searched for it, and if you haven't found it, you haven't found it! What do you mean it's almost?"

Qing Yue saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly plugged his ears.

Yan Liu also took a few steps back, "Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, Qingyue means that except for those warehouses, kitchens, wine cellars, and horse farms that the lord never goes to, the entire firmament has been searched. ”

"What did you just say?"

"Mr. Hui Chu, the disciple just said that Qingyue meant nothing but ......"

Chu Hui interrupted him, "What is the warehouse and the back kitchen?"

"The storeroom, the back kitchen, the wine cellar, the horse farm. Qingyue replied.

Chu Hui sent his thighs, "Come on, hurry back to sleep, I know where that stinky boy went, I'll go to him." They are all scattered, and then I will see you running around with torches, and I will kick you down the hill one by one to plant turnips. ”

Immediately the crowd scattered.

"You two too!"

Qing Yue hurriedly pulled Yan Liu away.