Chapter 18: Silence

On the top of the small group, Wan Wu's brows were furrowed, and his face, which had always been indifferent, showed great trouble.

"I said, can you stop for a moment. He looked at the girl holding his leg.

The girl is carved in powder, like a freshly baked glutinous rice dumpling.

"Master, hug, hug, hug, why don't you hug the apprentice!"

"Having said that I am not your master... Alas, were you like that eight hundred years ago?"

Wan Wu raised his forehead and sighed, he really couldn't convince himself to associate the lively and cheerful girl in front of him with the "spirit" who had "I'm not happy" written all over his body eight hundred years ago.

If I really accept you as an apprentice, when you remember the events of 800 years ago, you must not pull out my ears. Wan Wu smiled bitterly in his heart, and his ears ached faintly.

However, even if he doesn't accept apprentices now, his ears will almost become deaf.

"Okay, okay, just let me be your master. "There are knives on both sides, it's better to be the one that is later, Wanwu thinks it's more cost-effective.

"Master Yay!! what did you teach me today???Do you want to turn into a fruit?" On the first day after she transformed, she saw Wan Wu pinching out a delicious fruit out of thin air, and she had a natural curiosity and admiration for the fruit transformation technique.

"I'd better tell you to shut up. Wan Wu felt that his 800 years of peaceful days were gone.

"Okay, okay, Master teach me!"

“......”

Wan Wu, who wanted to say, "You have to do what Master teaches", swallowed back the words that had already come to his lips.

He regretted a little that he had used his spiritual power to speed up her transformation. Resisting the urge to suck the spiritual power back, he leaned over and picked her up.

This hug, she was even more excited, hugging Wanwu's neck and refusing to let go. The noise was closer to his ears, and Wanwu was a little overwhelmed.

"Master, give you a name. ”

She had just spread a little, but she was still clutching the hem of Wanwu's clothes and looking at him curiously. Thankfully, it was quiet for a while.

"From this day forward, you will be called a duyin. ”

This is actually a joking name given to her by five other people eight hundred years ago because she never speaks, but today, this name has become his expectation of her.

"What are the two words?" she tilted her head, her eyes watery, clear and flawless.

"Don't live up to this good name. ”

Wan Wu rubbed her head, feeling that she might have been such a person, but she was forced to keep silent when the situation was difficult eight hundred years ago.

That's good, he thought.

This time, just be yourself happily and stop being stupid enough to get involved in human strife.

"Boom..."

Beigao Snow Mountain suddenly sounded a roar, he looked up, and saw an avalanche on the top of the mountain collapsing down, the white snow reflecting the dazzling sunlight, whistling into the deep ravine between the mountains.

Yan Yin was startled and shrank into his arms. He caressed her back and whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid", but his eyes were full of solemnity.

"He's coming back, Rangyin, and you're missing him too. ”

I think of the cheerful boy who always smiled brightly eight hundred years ago, even if he fell into the abyss, he would not change. The boy who always believed that he could protect everyone he wanted to protect, and didn't really give up at the last moment, made Wanwu feel a pain in his heart.

But soon, the pain in his eyes was replaced by nostalgia.

At least this time, I'm not going to stay out of it anymore and leave you alone.