Chapter 13 Meng Ji was ordered to guard the family house, and returned to the master alone without cold

After Shui Wuhan returned, he sent a letter to Ziqian, a suburb who was on Yuda Island, asking him about the date of return of road pressure. It's just that when I received the reply, it was already three days later.

On this day, Shui Wuhan got the letter sent by the doorman Xiaoxian early in the morning, he opened it and saw that there was only one line of words on it: "There is a surprise today, you have to come quickly, and you will not wait for the expiration date!"

"Poof" Shui Wuhan laughed, looked at the words in the letter, shook his head, and said to himself: "This Ziqian, don't you know that a long time has passed when I received the letter?"

It's just that as soon as Shui Wuhan's words fell, a few words were automatically presented in the letter: "When will it come, when will it be today!"

Shui Wuhan looked at this letter that could answer him with curiosity, looked at it several times, and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that this piece of paper is fine?"

After a while, a small line appeared on the paper: "If you don't leave yet, when will you wait?" ”

The urging on the paper is obvious, and Shui Wuhan knows it, this must be a new thing that Ziqian has researched again. So, he didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly folded the letter, put it in his arms, and sent someone to summon Meng Ji here.

"I'm going to Fish Mohu Island today, and the affairs of the Water Temple will be taken care of by you first. Shui Wuhan got straight to the point and instructed Meng Ji.

"Why don't you take me with you to Yudhu Island, I haven't been there in years. Today, I heard you mention that I really miss the wine there. Meng Ji said with a look of longing.

"What should you do if you leave the Water Temple?" Shui Wuhan glared at him and said.

"Isn't there still a young hall?" Meng Ji asked rhetorically.

"Have you seen him in the past few days? Even I don't know where he went!" Shui Wuhan rolled his eyes, seeing that Meng Ji still didn't seem convinced, he continued: "Besides, I went to Yuhu Island this time to do business, not for fun. It is said that my master is coming back soon, and if you really miss his old man, it doesn't hurt to go with me. ”

Perhaps thinking of a scene from the past, Meng Ji heard that the road chief was coming back, and his face instantly turned like ashes, and he didn't dare to be delusional anymore, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "You and Shaotang are not here, I must shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Water God Temple, so that you can rest assured when you are doing things outside!"

Shui Wuhan knew that Meng Ji was most afraid of road pressure, so he used the same excuse to scare him every time, and tried again and again. Thinking of this, Shui Wuhan forcibly held back the smile on his face, and then said seriously: "Since this is the case, then I can leave with confidence." ”

Meng Ji nodded and did not speak, but the wooden expression on his face showed the displeasure in his heart at this time.

After Shui Wuhan explained some things, he hurried to Yuda Island.

At this time, Meng Ji was lying on the chair with his feet facing the sky, holding half a pear in his hand.

When Shaotang walked in, he saw him staring at the half of the pear in his hand.

"You said, the peaches that grow in this heavenly court are immortal peaches, and pears are immortal pears, so this insect is also considered an immortal insect?" At this time, Meng Ji was looking intently at the pear in his hand that was half gnawed off by him, and a small insect inside was confronting him with his head up.

Shaotang ignored him, but walked around the room, and then asked, "Why don't you see the Water God Monarch?"

As soon as Shui Wuhan was mentioned, Meng Ji instantly lost interest. I saw him sit up, throw the half of the pear in his hand on the table next to him, and then fold his hands in front of his chest, staring at Shaotang with a look of scrutiny, and asked, "I think it is necessary for you to explain where you have been in the past two days?"

"Where do I go and what do you have to do with me?" said Shaotang unhappily.

"What do you have to do with me? You know, I should have gone to Fish Mohu Island with the Water God-king. It was because of your desertion that I had to stay behind to guard this water temple for you. At this time, Meng Ji had long forgotten the reason why he didn't go to Yuda Island, but attributed all the faults to Shaotang.

Shaotang ignored Meng Ji's complaints, but frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "You mean that the Water God Monarch went to Yuhu Island?"

"Hey~ Didn't you hear what I said? I'm talking about your desertion now........" Meng Ji was very dissatisfied with Shaotang's disregard for his performance, but before he could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Shaotang.

"Since you are left to guard this water temple, then I will not disturb you to do your duty. After Shaotang finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Meng Ji's cannibalistic gaze, but walked straight outside, leaving the other party shouting in place.......

Shui Wuhan left from the heavenly realm, and hurried to Yuda Island, for fear that if one of them was not in a hurry, he would really be rejected by the suburbs. But when he came to the island out of breath, he was shocked by what he saw. At this moment, the fish roce island is really full of flowers and fragrant flowers, and hundreds of birds are competing to welcome guests. The monotonous irises in the past have now been replaced by all kinds of flowers, and at this time, the scene in front of me is really intoxicated, and even the formation under the previous road pressure has been cancelled at this time.

After a short period of surprise, Shui Wuhan came to the residence of the suburbs unimpeded, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Yu Shu walking out with a smile and said: "The water god is coming, and he is not welcome!"

"What the hell are you and Ziqian doing? First, we got a letter paper that could answer me fluently, and then a hundred flowers greeted the door! But there are so many birds, is it possible that you still want to make a hundred birds and a phoenix?"

"The water god really loves to laugh. You have misunderstood this, my son-in-law had already expected you to arrive today, so he deliberately arranged it on the island, not only canceling the formation arranged by the previous island owner, but also allowing you to go all the way. It is also to welcome you with a hundred flowers and a hundred birds to welcome your visit. Every word of Jia Shu shows Jiao Ziqian's respect for Shui Wuhan, which also makes Shui Wuhan's heart feel that his nephew, who has grown up since he was a child, is now truly able to take charge of himself.

"By the way, what about your son-in-law?" Shui Wuhan asked softly, his tone softening.

"My son-in-law is under the osmanthus tree in the middle of the island. He replied.

"En", Shui Wuhan nodded and walked towards the place that Yu Shu said.

The closer you get to the center of the island, the more intense and attractive the fragrance of osmanthus becomes. Thinking of this 10,000-year-old tree, Shui Wuhan's memory was hooked back to the days when he was learning art on Fish Mohu Island. At that time, there were only two people on the island, he and Road Press, and every day he had to endure the inhuman teaching of Road Press. And this osmanthus tree became his only haven at that time. Whenever he finished practicing the exercises and was physically and mentally exhausted, he would climb to the top of this tree and quietly look in the direction of Kunlun, thinking of his lover in the distance. The faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, mixed with his sweet memories, created a beautiful dream for him.

Because of this, he also discovered a secret of his master. That is, every year when the flowers are in full bloom, the Hundred Flowers Fairy of the Heavenly Realm will send several jars of good wine made by herself. And his master even more violently buried all these good wines under this osmanthus tree.

At that time, driven by curiosity, I secretly dug out the wine jars buried deep in the ground. The moment you open the lid, the aroma of the wine is intoxicating. And after stealing it once, I became out of control. Even after returning to the heavenly realm, every time the osmanthus flowers are fragrant, he will always inadvertently think of that good time. Just like at this moment, he seemed to smell the aroma of those fine wines again.

Thinking of this, Shui Wuhan couldn't help but step up his pace.

In the distance, the figure of Jiao Ziqian appeared in Shui Wuhan's field of vision.

At this time, a white coat hung loosely on his lean body, and a wooden hairpin pinned the black hair behind his head. is such a simple dress, but at this time, there is a different kind of temptation.

Xu heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and Jiao Ziqian put down the wine jar he had just dug out in his hand and turned his head to look at the comer.

When they saw each other clearly, there was a faint smile on their handsome faces. When he boarded, an ethereal voice came out: "Senior brother is here!"

At the moment when Jiao Ziqian turned his head, Shui Wuhan really felt that the world had lost color, and he felt the injustice of this world in his heart. Why does it also contain the blood of the Jiao family, how can his appearance not be as good as Ziqian's. When he was in the heavenly realm, he was fine, and he was considered a superior appearance. But as soon as he came to this fish mrigal island, his confidence was instantly knocked to the bottom, and only being ashamed of himself was enough to describe his mood at this time. "I really don't know how Yu Shu has survived all these years!" Shui Wuhan thought to himself, and slowly walked towards the suburbs.

"Who are you?" said Shui Wuhan, looking at the several wine jars placed at the feet of Jiao Ziqian.

"Senior brother, don't you know?" Jiao Ziqian looked at Shui Wuhan with a knowing expression, and then said: "This is a treasure hidden by our master! I thought that the master had been gone for 100,000 years, and these fine wines would always be buried in the ground for a long time, and they would not see the light of day, and it would really become a tyrannical thing." That's why I invited my brother to come and share this kind of wine together. ”

Shui Wuhan's heart was furious when he was stared at by the suburbs. That's right, I did do this kind of stealing alcohol when I was young. It's just that it came out of the mouth of Jiao Ziqian at this time, but it made him a little embarrassed. How can he say that he is also his senior brother and elder, and he was openly ridiculed by a junior like this, and his self-esteem of the Water God Monarch does not allow it.

Shui Wuhan looked at the handsome face of Jiao Ziqian who was smiling more and more brightly, and his heart could be said to be overturned, and finally reason overcame self-esteem. I saw him sigh lightly and said: "Ziqian, you are not young, and now you are the owner of this fish dhu island, in the future, such a trivial matter should be left to Jia Shu to do!"

"He still has to prepare snacks for us, I can do such a small thing myself, why bother others!"

"This huge island, there are only two of you, master and servant, and it is really a bit deserted. After so many years, your body has not improved, it is better to recruit some little fairies to come and serve, and every time I come over, I will be in a hurry, and you will also be affected!" Shui Wuhan saw that Jiao Ziqian's body was still so thin, and said with concern.

"It's not necessary, I'm a quiet person, I don't like to be surrounded by too many people. Besides, the master has been alone on this island for so many years, and he has not seen anyone around him, so it is conceivable that he must not like outsiders to come. Jiao Ziqian said his inner thoughts and rejected Shui Wuhan's suggestion.

"Okay!it's up to you!" Shui Wuhan said helplessly. For himself, a junior brother who has always been obstinate and excellent, he only has the share of proposals.