Zhuang Hui didn't notice this anomaly until Yu Guang glanced at the location of the bag again, and after he found that the pattern in his eyes was extremely familiar, he poured his eyes on the bag and studied it carefully.

"Water Ripple....... Leaf imprint......."

If he remembered correctly, there was this pattern on the bag containing the water purification bottle that he and Gao Xiaoxiao picked up in Yunshui Town before?

But because the things were placed in the Medicine King Valley by him, he couldn't be sure if it was the same for a while.

I could only keep an eye on it and put away the bag first.

Then I opened the booklet with the crooked talisman pattern, and copied it without being surprised, without disliking the crooked way of smiling and laughing.

It didn't take long for Zhuang Hui to smell a strong aroma wafting from the window.

Next door to the wing room is the small kitchen, and it seems that Gao Xiaoxiao has already started to do it.

Her new talisman pattern was not easy to draw, and it would certainly not be possible to draw it in this time alone.

Zhuang Hui chose to put things away first, sniffed the aroma and meditated on the spot, using the double internal force he got from Gao Xiaoxiao to improve his physique cultivation.

In just three days, his internal strength had broken through from the previous second layer to the fourth layer.

In the long run, it will be just around the corner to return to his previous nine-layer internal force.

At the same moment, the Puppet Sect.

Zhuo Xiu was also busy with the matter at hand, and when he went to see where the swing chair he built for Gao Xiaoxiao was now, he found that the location of this thing had actually reached the evil place of Beidai again.

The puppet he gave to Gao Xiaoxiao last time appeared here, and this time, the swing chair for her was also the same.

Isn't it the place where her so-called pen pal stays?

If it were her pen pal, would she be from the same place as her?

After thinking about it, Zhuo Xiu summoned his shadow guard, lightly clasped the wooden table with his left index finger, and ordered: "You go and check, what is the identity of the pen pal in Beidai, if there is any news, come and report to me as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

As soon as he ordered the shadow guard, he heard a servant girl come over and summon him, saying that Zhuo Youwei had something to call him to discuss.

"Lead the way."

Zhuo Xiu said, as usual, he wanted to take out the blindfold he put in the cuff to cover his eyes that could not see the light.

But soon after seeing the eye drops that were placed in the same place as the eye patch that could cover the color of his eyes, he remembered that he had long been used to not wearing the eye patch anymore these days.

After carefully retracting the eye drops and blindfold, he followed the maid with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

As the young sect master of the puppet sect, the palace where he lives is not far from the sect master of Zhuo Youwei, and it only takes a cup of tea to walk to the place.

Zhuo Youwei was waiting at the gate of the palace, heard footsteps coming from behind him, and turned to look at Zhuo Xiu.

During this time, he was busy dealing with his own affairs, so he didn't notice that the monocular blindfold that the young man in front of him used to wear had been removed by him.

Surprised, he asked the reason.

Knowing that it was Fu Zong's Gao Xiao who gave Zhuo Xiu color-changing eye drops, Fang suddenly shook his head.

"Yes, it seems that the child is a person with a better temperament, at the beginning you tried your best to marry her, I was still more opposed, but now I look at it, but I was away at the time."

"Why did you call me here?" Zhuo Xiu was obviously not in the mood to talk to Zhuo Youwei about these normal fathers and sons, and his expression and voice were extremely cold.

Zhuo Youwei, as the head of a sect, of course, would not have been unaware of this anomaly.

After chuckling, he was not annoyed, but let Zhuo Xiu follow, and he led the way in front.

The place I went to was a hut hidden in a bamboo forest, the house looked simple and elegant, and there was a lot of dust.

This place was the first time Zhuo Xiu had come, and he didn't quite understand what Zhuo Youwei was doing when he brought him here.

It wasn't until he pushed open the wooden door with cobwebs and saw a large number of packages piled up inside that Fang asked uncertainly, "You want to give me something?" ”

"No, it's not me, it's your adoptive mother."

Zhuo Youwei said, took out a yellowed letter from his cuff and handed it to Zhuo Xiu.

"This is also what I found in the mezzanine of a book when I was tidying up the study yesterday, and you will know it when you open it and look at it."

When the words fell, Zhuo Youwei, who seemed to be a little older, picked up a broom from the corner and began to tidy up the dust in the room.

He didn't choose the time-saving and labor-saving way of manipulating the puppeteer to help him clean.

Zhuo Xiu never knew that his adoptive mother actually left something for him, and after carefully opening the yellowed letter and reading it, he realized that his adoptive mother's love for him was never because of Zhuo Youwei.

Rather, she genuinely treated him as if he were her own child.

The letter told him that she came from a completely different place than him, but where it was, she couldn't say because of some restrictions.

She didn't know when she was going to leave, just like she didn't know why she was here.

In order to prevent no one to celebrate his birthday in her absence, she carefully prepared and stored all the birthday gifts until he turned 100 years old in this wooden house.

Every year, when he was a year older, he took a gift from here that was affixed to his birthday, as if she were still with him.

After reading the entire letter, Zhuo Xiu glanced at the dust that had fallen a lot, but he could see that it was a carefully packed package, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath and walked to the pile of packages stacked together.

[Axiu, happy seventh birthday.] 】

......

[Ah Xiu, happy sixteenth birthday. 】

The package reads a birthday blessing for every year after Xu Jinyun's absence.

Zhuo Xiu opened them one by one, looking at the extremely ingenious gifts that were always different from the outside, the tears accumulated in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and with his silent whimper, large ones fell on the gifts.

Zhuo Youwei had already finished cleaning, and looking at the scene of Zhuo Xiu trembling slightly and sobbing, he wanted to say something very much.

But after his eyes touched Zhuo Xiu's dull left eye, he slowly closed his lip flap and didn't say anything more.

It's just that after Zhuo Xiu collected his emotions, he said dryly: "Your mother's spirit in the sky will take good care of you." ”

Zhuo Xiu turned a deaf ear, snatched the key to open the wooden door from Zhuo Youwei's hand, and sarcastically said to him: "This is also thanks to your handwriting, if it weren't for you, these gifts today should have been handed over to me by my mother herself." ”

When the words fell, the fox-eyed boy left with a gloomy face, and the whole person was like a thorny hedgehog, difficult to approach.

Not yet.

After Gao Xiaoxiao made the last finale cake, he mysteriously walked into the wing room with it, and before he had time to take the apron around his waist, he asked Zhuang Hui to close his eyes.