Tianqiu carefully examined the snow fox from head to toe to make sure it was not injured, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

When Ye Mushen went to find Ling Shang, Tianqiu asked Snow Fox to change out of Mo Yun's wet clothes, and he went to the pharmacy to boil some medicine.

But obviously, what happened when only the snow fox and the unconscious Mo Yun were left in the house.

Also, Ling Shang left her alone in Qianqing Temple and stayed alone in Yan'an for several months.

I don't know who she's been dealing with these days, and whether she's been targeted by anyone.

She just woke up and left, but if someone kidnapped her, the consequences would be serious.

Ye Mushen had a bad premonition, and repeatedly told Tianqiu to stay where he was, and he went out to find Mo Yun.

The streets of Anyang, where people are not familiar with life, are crowded with people and traffic.

Ye Mushen remembered the first time she left Luoyang and embarked on a journey to find someone.

Although I was also poor at that time, at least I was still full of energy.

He believed that he would break through, that he would find that person, that he would be forgiven......

Half a year ago, he finally understood how blind and arrogant that kind of self-confidence without adulteration was.

Shaking off the chaotic thoughts, Ye Mushen found a few beggar gang disciples, described Mo Yun's appearance to them, and asked them to help inquire if they had seen her.

He himself went to the Qianqing Temple; When the two monks who knew her well heard that she had fallen overboard, they both recited the scriptures with compassion.

Ye Mushen ran away with a headache, and scolded secretly while escaping from the temple full of incense, these stinky monks, when they encounter something, they only know how to chant scriptures......

The lights of the restaurant are extinguished, and the figures in the streets and alleys are gone.

The tattered beggar reported his information to Ye Mushen one after another, and no one knew Mo Yun's whereabouts.

After sending these people away with two ingots of silver, Ye Mushen returned to Ling Shang's courtyard full of concern.

Tianqiu made a table of dishes, all of which were already cold.

He had waited about a long time, and curled up in a mahogany chair and fell asleep; The snow fox lay on his shoulder, lazily half-squinting.

Ye Mushen carefully reached out to stroke Tianqiu's white hair, and retracted his hand in disgust before he could touch it.

He didn't want to touch someone else's hair.

The snow fox woke up Tianqiu, and the latter rubbed his eyes, "Uncle Xiao, are you back?" What about Shi Niang? ”

"Can't find it." Ye Mushen sat down and poured himself a glass of wine, "You made all these dishes?" ”

"Yes, I specifically honor my master and my wife...... And Uncle Yours. ”

"I don't believe it—can you have enough of a stove?"

"You can't reach it when you stand on the ground, you can reach it when you stand on a stool."

"Also, why do you still cook meat dishes? You monk, not authentic. ”

The snow fox seemed to understand that he was taunting his master, the hair on the back of his neck stood up, and his eyes glowed green.

Tianqiu yawned and looked indifferent, "I'm still young, I need to eat more meat to grow taller." ”

Ye Mushen was dumbfounded for a while.

He had been running around for most of the day, and he was also hungry, but he really couldn't satisfy the cold food on this table, so he only casually poured wine into his stomach.

Tianqiu persuaded, "Don't drink it, Master doesn't like you to drink." ”

"Cut, how do you know he doesn't like me drinking?"

"Anyone with eyes can see this. You hurt your spleen and liver by drinking too much in your early years, and of course he doesn't want you to do anything that costs your life. ”

Ye Mushen put down the wine glass, felt the cold wine numb his consciousness a little, and said with a wry smile, "Really? ”