"That's it, I'm sorry today, I can't accompany you on the Yuan Festival. Xuanyuan Jie had some regrets.

Originally, I was thinking that I would spend the Shangyuan Festival with me today, but I didn't expect the news of neighboring countries to come, and this Shangyuan Festival was badly thought about.

"It's okay, let's play together next time on the last metaverse. He waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.

"Then I'll let Mo Ran send you back first. Xuanyuan Jie glanced at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran nodded.

"No need. Li Wuyu refused: "I'm fine, it's not that you don't know me, it's no problem to deal with these ordinary people, Mo Ran still follows you, and I can help you." ”

In the end, the two sides argued for a long time, but they persuaded Xuanyuan Jie without worry.

After Xuanyuan Jie and Mo Ran left, they fed Jiuyou some more food, touched Jiuyou's belly, and then left.

As soon as I walked to the door of the restaurant, I was stunned.

At the door of the restaurant, Fei Nansha stood there like this.

The robes were snow-white and spotless, and it seemed that even the sunlight was embarrassed to leave mottled shadows of the trees. The neckline and cuffs of the snow-white robe are inlaid with embroidered piping with flowing silk and flowing clouds, a white auspicious cloud wide-brimmed brocade belt is tied around the waist, and the jet-black hair is tied up with a small silver crown inlaid with jade, and the poetic luster of the pearl-white neck under the bun. The flickering thing in those eyes makes people unable to grasp it, and they want to peep, but before they know it, people have been attracted, and they are intoxicated with things and people.

For a moment, I couldn't help but be a little distracted.

"Why are you here?" said Sensei.

Seeing that Fei Nansha was coming, Jiuyou jumped onto Fei Nansha's shoulder with a "whooa".

Fei Nansha touched Jiuyou's head, and then turned his head to look at Wuyu: "I missed you, so I came." ”

Wu Yu's face flushed, as if he didn't expect Fei Nansha to say this.

"Shall we go back now?" and Wu Yu deliberately changed the subject.

"Isn't it the Shangyuan Festival of the human world?" asked Finansha rhetorically.

Wu Yu was stunned for an instant, could it be that the dignified Supreme Wing Monarch of the Wing Realm came to the Human Realm to celebrate the Shangyuan Festival of the Human Realm, and if he said it, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

"This is the human world. He reminded weakly on the side.

Fei Nansha looked at the direction where Xuanyuan Jie left, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "I know." ”

If it weren't for the Shangyuan Festival in the human world today, I really wouldn't have the heart to run this trip. I didn't expect that the emperor of the human world was quite thoughtful, saying that he wanted to spend the Yuan Festival with Wuyu, but in fact, he wanted to conform to the crowd on this day when young boys and girls were dating. He is not stupid, he followed him soon after he came out of the wing realm, and he just caught up with Xuanyuan Jie and left.

I want to spend the Metaverse Festival with the woman of this gentleman, and I think too much.

"Jiuyou, go and play with the white tiger, he just came out of the void hole. Fei Nansha looked at Jiuyou.

A glimmer of light flashed in Jiuyou's eyes, and he jumped off Fei Nansha's shoulder without waiting for him to say anything, and the phoenix shadow disappeared in an instant.

"Fei Nansha, how did the white tiger fall into such a master as you......" Wu Yu mourned for the white tiger in his heart.

I know where the void hole is, the white tiger has just come out of it, presumably at this time I am tired and tight, and I can't say if there are injuries on my body, at this time Fei Nansha asked Jiuyou to find the white tiger, according to Jiuyou's temperament, it's strange not to have a good fight with the white tiger. The white tiger was sold alive by his master.

"We're just here today. Fernandsha pulled Wuyu's hand.

Today is the Shangyuan Festival in the human world, which means that men and women hold on to each other, and on the day of growing old with their sons, there are nine troublemakers, and no matter how good the atmosphere is, it is estimated that it is gone.