Ah Mao came to the Guanghan Palace with trepidation. She wanted to end up with Chang Ya and end her ridiculous thoughts.

Since Chang Ya didn't come to her, she could only come to visit with a cheeky face. Let's not talk about what else she has in mind, even if she is an ordinary friend, she should come to visit after helping her so much.

She didn't go to Chang'e, but went into Yueguilin alone, leaned on a low osmanthus tree, and sat down with osmanthus flowers all over the ground. She knew that these laurels were like Chang Ya's eyes and ears, and he would know that she was coming.

She took out a small gourd from her sleeve with a cute little fox carved on it. Rubbing the gourd, she smiled, and after that incident, she threw all the gourds away. However, in the end, she regretted it again, those gourds were her hard work for several months, so she picked two good and small ones from the many gourds and put them away.

The days of the most fairy valley are too boring, in addition to inventing, she is learning carving. She first found wood to practice, and after practicing for decades, she was finally able to carve the fox and the rabbit vividly, so she took out two gourds, carved the totems of the rabbit and the fox on the two gourds respectively, and made holes at the top of the gourd, and found a red rope to wear on them.

Mao thought that no matter what, Chang Ya had helped her, and this favor would always have to be repaid. She didn't want to give him any more gifts, but she felt that, as a friend, she should still show something. She couldn't do anything too difficult, and after thinking about it for a while, she decided to send the gourd. She kept the rabbit-patterned gourd for herself, and gave the gourd engraved with a fox to Changya.

But she waited for him for hundreds of years in the Most Immortal Valley, but he never came again.

She sometimes wondered if he had forgotten her.

There was a hint of bitterness and sadness in her bright eyes. She closed her eyes and rested her head on the trunk of the tree, silently waiting for him to appear.

The forest was very quiet, and under the extreme quiet, Shigeru's five senses began to become acute. She heard the sound of the wind, the sound of osmanthus falling to the ground, and even the sound of Wu Gang cutting Gui in the depths of the forest. The osmanthus also seems to be more wanton with this intoxicating fragrance......

Time passed slowly, and it was getting dark. The night breeze has lost the warmth of the day, just like Shigeru's heart at this time.

Chang Ya didn't come.

"Chang Ya, long time no see. An old friend came to see you, and you didn't show up? Shigeru closed his eyes and talked to himself expressionlessly.

"I'm just here to give a gift, and I don't mean anything else." It was still deathly quiet.

Shigeru opened his eyes and smiled helplessly. "I know you didn't see me for her. If you don't like me coming, I won't come. This gift...... If you like it, stay, if you don't...... Just throw it away. She got up and patted the osmanthus flower that was sticking to her body, stood on tiptoe and tied the small gourd to the low branch of the laurel tree, watching the gourd sway alone on the branch, Ah Mao laughed at herself. glanced at Chang'e's hut in the distance again, turned around and left silently.

She waited for him all night, but he was stingy when he saw her face, saying that it was false to be cold, Ah Mao suddenly wanted to slap himself in the mouth, obviously she was cheap, Baba went to him with a gift, and now she is doing it herself.

In addition to coming to visit him this time, more importantly, she wanted to ask him about the method of attracting the six or nine heavenly thunders, she had asked Yue Lao on the side, but Yue Lao's head was really not good, and she only told her what Apocalypse Platform to guide the thunder, and what complicated magic circle she wanted to order. When she asked again, Yue Lao said that she didn't remember.

Mao wrinkled his nose, seriously suspecting that Yue Lao was perfunctory to her. But now that she is in the Tribulation Period, she really needs to understand this magic circle, because it is directly related to whether she can become a god monarch, and whether she can return to the demon world to find her mother to figure out that matter. She had looked for the rabbit god, but this guy had forgotten that Wu Nian was a god who flew directly from mortals, and the way to guide the thunder was naturally completely different from their routine, and it was in vain to ask if she asked, not to mention that Wu Nian would definitely not agree with her plan to lead the thunder rashly, and Ah Mao was heartbroken, so he simply didn't tell him.

But now, Chang Ya doesn't see her, and she has no choice at all. She had to go home dejectedly, and as she walked, she thought about who else could help her. Suddenly, his heart was blessed, and Mao's eyes lit up.

"How did I forget Sister Hongluan!" Ah Mao's mood suddenly relaxed, she pinched her fingers and calculated, the day of the Yaochi Immortal Club seemed to be coming, she had to beg the rabbit god to give her the invitation of the queen mother again!

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The night is deep, and the slight mist makes this quiet moon Guilin more and more mysterious.

Suddenly, a burst of white light appeared, and in an instant, it penetrated through the layers of mist, and in the mist, Chang Ya Qingjun's figure appeared under the laurel tree that Mao had just squatted on. It's not that he doesn't want to see Ah Mao, it's just that Chang'e really looks at him very closely. As early as a long time ago, Chang'e was very abnormal, she often stared at him from afar, and no longer hugged him, but whenever he was not in her sight, she began to look for him in a panic, and the dazed appearance was like a child who had no support, which made his heart soft, and he stopped running around, and accompanied her all day long.

What made him strange was that since Chang'e learned the news of Ah Mao's return to the Heavenly Realm, she had been unusual, holding him in her arms every day, even if she slept, as if she was afraid that others would snatch him away.

When Mao came to look for him, he had already noticed it, but he was held in Chang'e's arms, and he couldn't move at all, let alone transform into a human form to find her in the forest. finally waited until Chang'e fell asleep, and he had to take a free trip.

He heard what Mao said to him just now. He walked under the low laurel tree and reached out and plucked the small gourd tied to the branch.

Looking at the lifelike little fox carved on the gourd, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Chang Ya's lips, and a soft color instantly added to her eyes. He could see that Mao had put a lot of effort into the gourd, so a faint joy rose in his heart. The corners of his lips gradually rose, and the smile that could not be concealed froze suddenly when he remembered Amao's stunned expression.

He rubbed the little fox on the gourd with a slightly cool hand, and the warm color on his face had long disappeared, replaced by solemnity. He held the gourd in the palm of his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

He shouldn't have been.

Shigeru, it shouldn't be like this.

When they opened their eyes, there was no emotion in their fiery red pupils......