Of course, everything is not impossible, anyway, the favorability is full.

I'm not sure if it will fall, so I can only keep doing it to Xiuyan, the little fox.

Jun Demon Yue thought like this, and couldn't help laughing, her smile was mostly helpless, and some emotions that she didn't know herself.

Xiu Yan walked unconsciously, and unconsciously walked to the teahouse.

He paused in the doorway for a moment, then walked in, as if he had made up his mind.

There were no guests in the teahouse today, only the storyteller, who leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.

When Xiu Yan came in, the storyteller was already sleepy, and he slowly sat up straight.

"Childe...... The tea house is closed today. "The storyteller sat up straight and looked serious.

Xiu Yan raised his eyebrows lazily, and his temperament suddenly became cold: "Mistakenly, you don't have anything to say to this king?" ”

Xiu Yan didn't bother to pretend with him.

The storyteller understood that what was in front of him now was not the Ye family's cultivator, but the demon king back then...... Rhetoric.

The storyteller's body trembled, and his voice trembled a little: "My lord, do you remember?" ”

"Hmm." Xiu Yan smiled lightly, "What do you want to do when you tell that story that day?" ”

"The adults are the same as many years ago, but they have shrunk a little, and they are recognized by mistake at first glance." The storyteller looked up slightly, revealing his bland face hidden under the brim of his hat.

That face, as it was many years ago, was exactly the same, and the lines had not changed.

"And Uncle Ye, I didn't recognize it after looking at it for a long time." After all, it is too difficult to recognize a familiar soul at a glance.

Mistakenly Chu didn't know that the souls he thought he knew were just infected with the breath of the old man, nothing more.

Xiu Yan nodded slightly, not as well-behaved and innocent as he was when he treated Jun Demon Yue, with an unpredictable smile.

"He doesn't remember me."

When the storyteller heard this, he was not surprised: "My lord was just asleep back then, Uncle Ye is really dead." He has been reincarnated, how can he still remember you. ”

There was a pity in his eyes, and he didn't know who he was for.

Xiu Yan didn't speak, but looked at the storyteller thoughtfully, thinking about something.

"Adults and uncles will be in trouble in the near future, so you'd better be careful." The storyteller broke the silence and suddenly reminded.

In the past, he was not good at catching demons, what he was good at was divination.

Therefore, Xiuyan did not doubt the truth of his words in the slightest.

"In the end, I wish Lord Chu and Uncle Ye a happy ending."

Xiu Yan nodded slightly, and then left.

After Xiu Yan left, the storyteller lay down again.

"This one-man show between two people, how long will it end, or will it not end."

There are some things that can't be guessed by divination, and the storyteller's eyes are a little tangled, but he finally returns to calm.

In any case, the end is undecided.

Moreover, he smiled, who knows what will happen in the future?

At night, after the Jun Demon Moon bathed, he wrapped his chest cloth, and then he was relieved.

Jun Demon Yue was half-asleep and half-awake, and felt that the little fox had gotten into her bed again, probably because she was used to it, and her body didn't react in any way.

The little fox reacted and took the initiative to hug her.

The little fox rubbed her chin obediently, and Jun Demon Yue felt ...... He was so cute that I couldn't help but hug him too.

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