Chapter 39

In Xiao Mozhu's opinion, Pu Xueying didn't notice the situation just now, she just thought that her young cultivation was insufficient, or she was lacking in perception.

Therefore, Xiao Mozhu didn't want Pu Xueying to worry, so he shook his head, changed the topic and asked, "Do you have anything you want to eat, we can go back and buy it before we go far."

"So,"

The simple-minded Pu Xueying was easily perfunctory, and after thinking for a while, she said excitedly: "Yes, yes, I have something I want to eat!" I want to eat sugar gourds and marshmallows! ”

Today's Pu Xueying is very lively, which is very different from the shyness when she first saw her, maybe this is the real her.

Affected by his cheerfulness, Xiao Mozhu couldn't help but smile, and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Miss, sugar gourds and marshmallows have never had a fixed selling point, where can I find you when I meet them?"

The black clouds were overhead, the southeast wind was blowing more and more fiercely, the green trees on the side of the road were bent down, and the vegetables in the fields were crooked.

After a slight "ticking" sound, a white curtain downpour fell in the Rongbei area, which was so sudden!

What is the situation of the market in the streets and alleys of the town, Xiao Mozhu and Pu Xueying can't think about it anymore, because the two of them are still some distance away from home at this time, and the heavy rain has already fallen.

The rain was so heavy that it blurred people's vision, Xiao Mozhu greeted and trotted up with Pu Xueying.

The road quickly became wet and waterlogged, and the rural roads became slippery in the rain, and if you stepped on a puddle of water, you had to splash up a cloud of mud.

However, unlike Xiao Mozhu, Pu Xueying, who was delicate and frail, didn't run a few steps, but she was out of breath and had to stop.

"Brother, brother! I can't run! Pu Xueying looked at Xiao Mozhu's back in front of her, and said breathlessly.

Xiao Mozhu also stopped, turned his back to Pu Xueying, and sighed.

"Heh, ha, ha!"

For some reason, Xiao Mozhu suddenly laughed, turned around, looked at Pu Xueying in the rain, and said, "Miss, we have only run a few dozen meters, and you say that you can't run, do you want to laugh me to death?" Hahahaha! ”

Pu Xueying's face was hot, and she said shyly: "But I really can't run!"

"Okay, okay, go back, go back!" Wiping the rain from his forehead, Xiao Mozhu shook his head and said.

"Hee-hee!" Laughing softly, Pu Xueying followed Xiao Mozhu's footsteps, walked with peace of mind, and said, "Actually, we don't have to run back in such a hurry, we don't need to get drenched in the rain, right?" ”

Looking at Pu Xueying in confusion, Xiao Mozhu didn't understand what she meant, the purpose of running back was not to hide from the rain, was it fun?

"Look at me, brother."

Pu Xueying blinked proudly, and the raindrops rolled down her eyelashes, only to see her gently wave her hand, and the faint flow of spiritual power seemed to be using some kind of magic.

The heavy rain is like a note, not abated at all, and the torrential rain in Rongbei is like a disaster that has been accumulated for a long time, just at noon, the sky is as dark as dusk.

With Pu Xueying's "small movements", the two of them suddenly settled down, and no drop of rain fell! It was as if a transparent dome appeared above, shielding the snow warbler from the rain.

"Oh, that's interesting." Xiao Mozhu raised his head and looked at the top of the empty space, whenever a raindrop landed here, he would turn a corner somewhere above his head and fall from the surroundings!

"Ahh

Although she was no longer rained, her clothes had been stained with a lot of rain just now, Pu Xueying's long hair was wet, and water droplets flowed down from the side of her face, so cold that she couldn't help but sneeze.

Pu Xueying's delicate is beyond Xiao Mozhu's imagination, didn't she say that she has lived in the snowy mountains since she was a child, how can she be so fragile?

Taking off his coat, Xiao Mozhu put it on for Pu Xueying, and then raised his palm.

"Yanyin, Yan."

The control of spiritual power was just right, and a small ball of flame fell with Xiao Mozhu's words and appeared in his palm.

The small flame brought warmth to the two of them, and also made Pu Xueying feel no longer uncomfortable.

"Brother, you're more interesting!" Like a child watching a circus performance, Pu Xueying said happily.

"Let's go." Xiao Mozhu laughed.

In the small building of the Xiao family, the torrential rain and wind also swept through this lonely building, and the eaves of the high-rise roof slid down the water, as if a natural curtain was arranged for this house.

In the middle hall of the small building, the main door is wide open, and from time to time there will be raindrops blown in with the wind, but the people in the house don't care.

A man walked up and down the nave in a hurry, as if waiting for something.

Xiao Xiao was very worried, the rain outside was so heavy, a cold and fever or something, if there was a case, it would not be a joke.

Of course, he is not worried about his unsuccessful youngest son, but about the daughter of the head of the immortal family, that is, Pu Tianhe's daughter Pu Xueying, under the care of his Xiao family, if Pu Xueying has any illness, then who will give the Pu family an explanation?

On the straight dirt road in front of the building, the two blurred figures gradually became clear, and it seemed that there was still some voice at the same time.

Xiao Xiao took a closer look, and soon found that it was Xiao Mozhu and Pu Xueying, the little princess of the Pu family, who were "strolling" in the rain, and the hanging heart was relaxed.

Through the rain curtain, Xiao Mozhu and Pu Xueying walked into the main hall one after another, stomping their feet to shake off the rain they had received before.

Seeing that Pu Xueying's hair was wet and there were raindrops on her face, Xiao Xiao snorted, looked at Xiao Mozhu, and said angrily: "You stinky boy, tell you to protect her, why did you let her get drenched in the rain, my words are all regarded as wind in my ears?" ”

Xiao Lone's shouts were like thunder, not only Pu Xueying and Xiao Mozhu, who had just come in, were stunned, but even Xiao Mochen, who was also in the middle hall, didn't expect the old man to get angry.

"Uncle Shaw......"

Seeing Xiao Xiao's face was very bad, Pu Xueying was a little frightened and shouted timidly.

Looking at the weak Pu Xueying and the dazed Xiao Mozhu, Xiao Xiao sighed, regained his composure, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go and wipe it with a dry towel." ”

Looking at each other speechlessly, Xiao Mozhu and Pu Xueying nodded at the same time, walked through the middle hall, and walked to the inner room.

This kind of Xiao Lonely, even Xiao Mozhu or Xiao Mochen, is rarely seen, and he doesn't understand what the source of his anger is.

When the two "young men" left, Xiao Mochen asked curiously: "Old man, what kind of fire are you making, it's just raining, what's the big deal?" ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Xiao looked at the direction of Xiao Mozhu's bedroom, and said slowly: "You don't know, this girl is the daughter of Pu Tianhe, who is not an immortal, their Pu family practices the ancient spirit art of non-immortals, which has great drawbacks, cultivating external strength and ignoring themselves, the people of the Pu family have always been weak, in case they are seriously ill when they are just drenched in the rain, then how can I tell his father?" Could it be that who told your daughter not to hold an umbrella? “

After listening to Xiao Xiao's explanation, Xiao Mochen also felt a lot of pressure, it seemed that the Xiao family was in trouble, from the moment Pu Xueying walked into the Xiao family, this family also ushered in a squeamish little princess.

There is a square table in the middle hall, and there are all kinds of dishes on the table, but they are basically bought braised vegetables, except for a plate of braised fish in the middle of the table, and a stir-fried water spinach.

Because Xiao Xiao only has dishes such as home-cooked fish......

It was raining heavily outside, and it was a special taste to sit inside and listen to the wind and rain.

The wet hair was finally straightened and dried, and Pu Xueying, who was sitting at the table, was very uneasy, after all, she had rarely dined with strangers since she was a child, and at this time, in addition to Xiao Mozhu, who had been getting along day and night for a few days, there was also Xiao Mozhu's eldest brother Xiao Mochen, and their father Xiao Lonely.