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"Huh?" Aunt Dou raised her eyebrows and stared at her directly, pressing step by step. "Why did you go?"

With that, her eyes narrowed. "Are you up there again?"

"Uh." For some reason, under the woman's gaze, Miaobai actually hiccuped. "I, I."

Suddenly, something flashed through her mind, and she hurriedly said. "I wanted to go and see if the merchant brother had come back."

"In other words, you still went up?" Aunt Dou's brows were twisted together, and her gaze instantly made Miaobai dare not speak again.

"I just want to talk about my brother." Miaobai's mouth was deflated, and she was so frightened that her eyes were teary-eyed.

To her surprise, Aunt Dou just glanced her up and down, and didn't know what she was looking at, and asked. "What are you going to do now?"

Miaobai didn't know what kind of way Aunt Dou would come up with to repair herself this time, so she answered a little absent-mindedly. "I'm going to find Brother Stream."

"Looking for the Streammaster?" Aunt Dou paused for a moment, and just when Miaobai was thinking about whether she was going to run to beg the main brother of the stream, she only heard Aunt Dou just snort coldly. "Go ahead."

"Huh?" Miaobai didn't react for a while, and looked at Aunt Dou in front of her in a daze.

"You're not going yet?"

Before Aunt Dou's words fell, Miaobai rushed over and hugged Aunt Dou, turned her head and fled, looking afraid that Aunt Dou would regret it. "Thank you, Aunt Dou, I'll go first."

Looking at Miaobai's fast departing back, Aunt Dou sighed helplessly, with a slight love in her eyes, but when she lowered her eyes, the moment she raised it again, her eyes recovered.

Aunt Dou's body didn't move, but her voice suddenly rose. "Come out."

Seeing that there was no reaction in the forest, Aunt Dou turned around and looked at a certain place in the forest with burning eyes.

Staying in that direction, it was naturally Wuhua and Yunshu, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Wuhua stood up from the grass, Aunt Dou was afraid that she guessed that Miaobai had brought someone down, so she deliberately let Miaobai leave, so it was easy to deal with, right?

And out of the forest came a man and a woman.

The clothes worn by the two of them are very simple without patterns, but both of them are very good-looking, especially one of the men is slender and straight, and his temperament and dress seem very incompatible.

If it weren't for Aunt Dou's age, and there was a stream master in the stream who looked almost the same as this person, she was afraid that she would also be confused by his appearance.

"I've seen Aunt Dou." Wuhua bowed slightly. Aunt Dou was not surprised that Wuhua knew her name.

Even if Wuhua was not rude, Aunt Dou's complexion had not eased, her face was dark and her eyes were cold. "Who are you?"

She knew that although Miaobai was still young and simple-minded, she was measured and tight, and would never bring a stranger down at this important time.

She had thought that people from some country had not yet returned, or that something had been missed.

Now what I saw were two faces that I had never seen before, and Aunt Dou's eyes couldn't help but turn a little colder. "Didn't anyone inform you that at this moment, Lishui Stream is not open to the outside world?"

Wuhua nodded, looked at Miaobai's departing back, and said. "Xiaobai, you once mentioned it to us."

"If you mentioned it, why don't you leave?" Since Miaobai brought it up, then on what basis did they convince Miaobai?

There was doubt in Aunt Dou's eyes, but she suddenly remembered what Miaobai said before, she was going to find the master of the stream. She remained silent, just quietly looking at the man in front of her, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"Although the closure of the Lishui Stream this time is clear, there is a reason why I must come." Since this Aunt Dou can stay alone in this place that is equivalent to the entrance of Lishui Stream, she naturally has her good qualities, so Wuhua behaved very respectfully.

She is very handsome in appearance, and coupled with her reasonable behavior, she can easily give people a good impression. "Oh?"

Even Aunt Dou's face unconsciously softened. "What's the matter?"

Wuhua just pursed his lips and chuckled, not in a hurry to answer.

"This matter is very important, please forgive Aunt Dou for not revealing it below."

Aunt Dou snorted coldly, her brows moved lightly, and she was not reluctant. It's just that she knows in her heart that if she can let Miaobai go to the master of the stream, there must be something on this person. "Are you so sure the Lord of the Stream will meet you?"

Wuhua didn't answer, and the confidence revealed on his face was obvious.

Aunt Dou involuntarily looked at her a few more times, she didn't know what hole cards she had, plus she could say that she could send her a message in Miaobai, maybe there was really something.

Wuhua was under Aunt Dou's scrutiny and began to look at the surrounding environment.

It is surrounded by a bamboo forest, and there are no other houses except for the thatched hut that Aunt Dou just came out, and the location where this thatched hut was built is not far from the edge of the cliff, and Miaobai just went down from here. Wuhua frowned slightly, and glanced back at Yunshu who was following him.

"Can I take a look around?"

Aunt Dou looked her up and down, and she could already see from her previous walking posture.

Wuhua has heavy steps, but she is just a weak scholar, if there is no one to lead the way, she can't get through at all, at most she is just going around here, and she can't go anywhere. So Aunt Dou didn't say anything.

Wuhua was all when she had agreed and thanked her.

Wuhua lifted his footsteps and looked directly at the place where Miaobai had gone down before. And the cloud book remained motionless and remained as it was.

Noticing that the eyes behind her didn't react after discovering her purpose, Aunt Dou even just turned around in place and went directly into the thatched house.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Wuhua looked down.

From here, the fog is not as thick as it used to be. Wuhua squinted his eyes, and what he saw was not a patchwork of pavilions.

This Lishui stream seems to have been built into a ladder layer by layer, and Aunt Dou's layer is the highest and most expansive.

The next floor was only about three meters apart, which was smaller than this one, and an ordinary small wooden house occupied the center of the second floor, as if it was afraid of wasting any space.

The hut was almost surrounded by herbs, which would have looked good if the same species were planted together, but the planter was very willful and mixed all the herb species together, making it look messy.

The room on the lower floor is getting smaller and smaller, and the herbs are planted in a patchwork manner, which looks a lot more comfortable.

What Wuhua could see was only about three floors, and she didn't find the rest of the people as far as her eyes could see, and she couldn't help but guess in her heart that this might be the residence of the geniuses of those countries in this Lishui stream. (To be continued.) )