When the dumb boy came in, all he saw was sitting on the ground in a ball. Is this still the little sister that she and Master hold in the palm of your hand? The little sister is obviously not like this, the little sister should be proud, willful, and unrestrained.

The mute boy walked slowly towards Wuyu, his eyes full of grief. On the way back, Red Flame told himself in detail what had happened in the Celestial Clan. Although I can't accept Master's departure, I know very well that no matter what, I should face it optimistically. After all, this is Master's own choice, and besides, he has to take good care of his little sister, so that he is worthy of Master's life-saving grace and care for so many years.

The mute boy slowly squatted down, just like before, gently hugged Wuyu's head, and patted Wuyu's back with both hands one after another.

Maybe he felt the familiar breath, and he slowly raised his head, saw the dumb boy in front of him, and threw himself into the arms of the dumb boy, crying out with a "wow".

The mute boy was like a marionette, kneeling there motionless, repeating the previous movements for a while.

Fei Nansha watched quietly, a trace of unknown pain in his heart, and after a long time, he slowly walked out.

"Lord. Chiyan shouted respectfully.

"Tell two adjoining rooms to be cleared on the southeast side of my palace for them to live in. Fei Nansha said to Chiyan with an expressionless face, and then raised his feet and left, but only after a few steps, he stopped again.

Fei Nansha spread out his left hand, and a wooden box glowing red suddenly appeared in his hand. Fei Nansha raised his right hand and slowly opened the wooden box, and a miniature version of the Nine lay quietly in it. Gradually, the red light disappeared, and Jiuyou slowly opened his eyes, staring at Fei Nansha with a pair of narrow eyes. Fei Nansha's right hand went a little to Jiuyou's forehead, and Jiuyou's body slowly became larger, and then, the wooden box disappeared, and Jiuyou fell steadily to the ground.

"Let's go, go to your master. Fei Nansha glanced into the hall and said lightly to Jiuyou.

As soon as Fei Nansha's words were finished, Jiuyou opened his legs and ran in the direction of Wuyu. Fei Nansha looked in the direction of Jiuyou's departure, the two people in the hall hugged each other tightly, and a fire phoenix was lying quietly on the side, and the scene was extremely harmonious. Suddenly, the inexplicable emotion that disappeared before slowly surged into my heart again. Fei Nansha didn't think much of it, and left.

After Fei Nansha left, Chi Yan reacted, that is, Wu Yu and the dumb boy were going to live in the wing realm in the future. In the past, Medicine Valley was on the edge of the Wing Realm, and it should be said that Medicine Valley did not belong to the Wing Realm, but it belonged to it. But if you say that Medicine Valley belongs to the Wing Realm, it doesn't seem to be like that. If they really want to move in, they will be from the wing realm in the future. It seems that the owner of his own family is going to fulfill his promise to the valley owner.

In fact, in Chiyan's eyes, the Medicine Valley and the Wing Realm had long been one. When Xianyijun was still alive, the valley lord once saved Xianyijun's life. And when he entered the Heavenly Clan before, the Lord was still worried that Jiuyou was an ancient divine beast, which would cause unnecessary trouble due to the excessive fluctuation of his spiritual power, so he put Jiuyou in a wooden box inlaid with spirit stones. If it is said that the Lord is to repay the kindness of the Valley Lord who saved Xianyi Jun many years ago, but the last time the Lord personally went to the human world to pick up Wuyu, this kindness can be regarded as repaid. So, for other things in the Medicine Valley, why does the Lord interfere frequently?

Chi Yan shook his head vigorously, suggesting that he should stop thinking about these disturbing things, and that he had to do the things that the Lord had explained first.

At night, it gets cooler.

The dumb boy took the freshly boiled medicinal porridge, slowly walked to Wuyu, picked up the spoon and scooped it up, put it to his mouth and blew a few mouthfuls to make sure that the porridge was not so hot, and then fed it to Wuyu.

He sat on the bed without moving, as if the old monk had settled down.

Jiuyou jumped from under the bed to the bed, tossed hard in Wuyu's arms, and didn't have the slightest reaction, and the anxious Jiuyou waved his paws at the dumb boy.

The mute boy put the porridge in his hand aside, and his two hands gestured towards Wuyu for a long time, and Wuyu's eyes only rolled a few times. The mute boy was not discouraged, laughing and expressing his meaning with his hands. Seeing Wuyu's reaction, the dumb boy brought the medicinal porridge again, stirred it a few times, and fed it to Wuyu one by one.

Soon, a bowl of medicinal porridge bottomed out.

The dumb boy shook the bowl in front of Jiuyou, smiled at Wuyu again, and then put the bowl on the table.