Wu Jifeng nodded to Luo Anhua, and then turned his face. He looked at the night hidden, and then at the wind groaning, and always felt as if something had happened.

But Ye Yin's face was as usual, and he only nodded to him, without the slightest panic or awkward look.

Wu Jifeng went to see Feng Yin again, but Feng Yin laughed at this time, walked over and grabbed his sleeve, "You're back." ”

Luo Anhua didn't expect their demons to clean up any mess by themselves, so he stepped forward and laughed, "Brother Wu, your face changed after you walked for a while, and if it was a little later, I'm afraid that our Yeyin brothers won't be able to coax it!"

Wu Jifeng seemed to be accustomed to his teasing in the short middle of the night, so he maintained a calm demeanor and replied, "Thank you Brother Luo and Brother Yeyin for taking care of you." ”

Luo Anhua still refused to stop, and looked at the girls who were jumping excitedly after getting Wu Jifeng's inscription not far away, deliberately "tsk" a few times, and sighed: "Brother Wu is so romantic, if Miss Li really marries, I'm afraid she will have to learn the art of preventing people." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and laughed again, "For Mrs. Li's sake, I also have to give Miss Li a good reminder!"

Although Wu Jifeng was used to his teasing, he still had no way to deal with it, so he sighed and held back his sentence for a long time, "Brother Luo, why make fun of me like this." ”

Luo Anhua finally laughed out loud in his helpless face, sighing that this night's provocation had finally succeeded.

Feng Yin looked at the Demon Lord, still a little uncomfortable in his heart, and felt as if he had done something wrong and was caught by him, and he was a little afraid to face him. So she shook Wu Jifeng's arm, raised her head and whispered, "Uncle, I'm tired, let's go back." ”

Wu Jifeng held her hand, nodded and said yes, it has passed the fourth watch, and it is not too early.

Luo Anhua stopped laughing, looked at Wu Jifeng, and sighed, "Are you leaving?"

Wu Jifeng replied yes and said, "There's nothing to shop about, since she's tired, let's go back." ”

Luo Anhua shook his fan, and his face rarely showed a look called "regret", and sighed: "Let's say goodbye, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again in the future, and it is rare to have a good conversation with Brother Wu, but I am still a little reluctant." ”

Wu Jifeng laughed and immediately sent out an invitation, "What's so difficult about this, Brother Luo and Brother Yeyin must stay in the sand house for a while, and I won't run away from the general's mansion, and the two of you are welcome to come to the mansion as guests at any time." As he spoke, he looked at Zuo Qiusheng again, and his face became more gentle, "When the time comes, Brother Xiaoqiu will also come together, you can meet my righteous son, you and he should be a few years old, and you must be able to join the contract." ”

Zuo Qiusheng was a heartless person, nodded without thinking about it, and said, "Okay, I'll follow them when they go." ”

Luo Anhua didn't say anything more, and nodded, "Yes, what Brother Wu said is also right." ”

Wu Jifeng didn't delay any longer, saluted Ye Yin and Luo Anhua, said goodbye and turned around and left with Feng Yin.

When Wu Jifeng and Feng Yin walked away, the Demon Lord smiled faintly and commented on Wu Jifeng: "Resourcefulness, righteousness and benevolence are rare in this human world. ”

Luo Anhua nodded, "If it's not a person, why do I have to let you come to meet you too." But alas, there is no way for him to enter our demon realm. ”

The Demon Lord nodded, although he didn't say anything, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Luo Anhua looked at the Demon Lord again, smiled as if he was invited, and approached him and said, "However, I finally learned that the two brothers of the Wu family are not warlike people, and you can rest assured for decades, right?"

The Demon Lord glanced at him, smiled coldly, turned his face to look at Zuo Qiusheng, and said, "There's nothing to do with us here, let's go back." ”

Zuo Qiusheng's nose wrinkled, paused, turned his face to look at Luo Anhua, and said, "However, the box you bought for Sister Qingyin is still in the fireworks stall." ”

Luo Anhua only remembered with an "ah", but walked over lazily and said, "It's not far from the left and right, you can go and get it yourself." ”

As soon as Zuo Qiusheng heard that he was free, he laughed, nodded happily, turned around and ran towards the old man who was still looking at the sky lantern, said a few words and walked after him.

The Demon Lord watched Zuo Qiusheng go farther and farther, and said lightly, "Let Wucai follow." ”

Luo Anhua was not surprised by the Demon Lord's careful advice, and replied nonchalantly, "Follow it, you can't lose it!"

The Demon Lord seemed to notice the fan in Luo Anhua's hand at this time, and stared at the word "ghost" carefully for a long time before frowning, obviously expressing his disgust, "So elegant, I bought a fan in the cold winter." As he spoke, he stared at the chic and uninhibited word "ghost" again, and mocked, "This word 'ghost' is not directly engraved on the face, but it doesn't look like you." ”

Luo Anhua glared at him, took a deep breath, and dared not speak angrily. This devil, with his mouth unsparing, may not even be able to compare with himself.

Luo Anhua swallowed his breath and shook the fan to lower the fire for himself, "This fan was sent by Xiaoqiu, I can't help but accept it, right?

The Demon Lord nodded, not caring at all about his explanation, not even listening carefully.

Luo Anhua thought of something, clapped his hands and laughed, "You wait, our Xiaoqiu won't just prepare a gift for me, even the girl who Fengyin has given away, you, Qingyin, Qing Pipit, and his master, no one can run, and when you get the gift he chose, I see if you can laugh at others so unchangeably!"

The Demon Lord's brow seemed to furrow, but he quickly suppressed it.

After a while, Zuo Qiusheng came back, not only holding the box in his hand, but also carrying a pot of tender cactus, which he obviously bought when he went out just now. Luo Anhua raised his eyebrows, looked down again, and saw that he was carrying a cloth pocket on his arm, which was tied very tightly, and he couldn't see what was inside, but he could vaguely see the heavy appearance. This kid, just a little bit of effort, bought so much.

Luo Anhua had a hunch that what was in his pocket was the gift that Zuo Qiusheng carefully selected for everyone. He sighed a few times, and said in his heart, it must not be wrong.

Sure enough, before Luo Anhua could start to guess what those gifts were, Zuo Qiusheng hurriedly walked in front of the Demon Monarch, laughed, and raised the pot of green cacti with great difficulty, and said, "Jun...... Your Majesty, this is for you, New Year's gift!"

Luo Anhua was obviously stunned when he saw the Demon Lord, but after being stunned, he still took the very incomprehensible gift from Zuo Qiusheng's bright smile, and said, "Give it to me?"

Zuo Qiusheng still smiled and nodded, "Cactus can live even in the desert, can be used as medicinal herbs, and has many other uses, but it is amazing, I think, it is the most suitable for you." ”

As soon as he said this, Luo Anhua understood, this kid thinks that our demon is very similar to this very powerful cactus. Although he could understand his thoughts, Luo Anhua still shook his head and sighed, there are so many powerful things, how did you think of giving a cactus? Could it be that there is only one powerful object in this big night market?

Sure enough, Zuo Qiusheng is still Zuo Qiusheng, except for seeing a doctor, he is either a fool or a half-fool at other times.

Luo Anhua looked at the appearance of the lord of the dignified demon realm holding the pot of cactus, and thought of the strange picture of him watering, fertilizing, and loosening the soil on this pot of cactus every day in the future, and he couldn't help but feel a spirit. Looking at the Adversary's cold face, I thought that he might be able to whisper a few words to the thorn when no one was around.

Luo Anhua let out an "oops", and the whole person immediately became energetic, took a step back, covered his face with a fan, and laughed, laughing happily than ever.

When Zuo Qiusheng heard the smile, his face changed suddenly, and his mood fell from full of joy to anxiety in an instant, thinking, could it be that he chose the wrong one?

Seeing Zuo Qiusheng's lost look, the Demon Lord glared at Luo Anhua, put the hand holding the pot of cactus back, and said, "Sounds good, it's better than those flowers and grasses, do you want to keep it in the house?"

When Zuo Qiusheng heard this, he laughed again, looked at the Demon Lord, and his face was full of surprise, "Do you want to accept it?"

The Demon Lord nodded, "Naturally, I want to accept it." ”

Zuo Qiusheng's heart that fell to the ground finally rose again, his eyes lit up excitedly, and said: "It is very easy to feed, it is good to put in the house and outside, as long as there is light and water, but don't water too much." But it's cold in our demon world, so it's better to put it in the house in winter, just don't freeze it......"

The Demon Lord nodded as he listened, stretched out his hand and twisted Zuo Qiusheng's body, and pulled him out of the night market.

Luo Anhua glared at the Demon Monarch and shook his fan to follow.

When he returned to Longyan Temple, Master Wuyan really hadn't slept yet, and even Yiqing and Yijing were with him in his room, quietly meditating and chanting.

The door of the temple was only hidden, Wu Jifeng walked directly to the house with the wind yin, and the three of them stopped the evening class in the middle of the night when they heard the sound of the door opening, and turned around.

Master Wuyan looked at the newly added wooden flute on Feng Yin's head, and didn't say anything, but gently recited a Buddha sentence when he turned his head.

The master took a big cloth bag from the table, handed it to Wu Jifeng, and said, "I have already done the ritual of praying for the general's wife to produce peace, this is this year's peace charm, you can take it back and share one point." ”

Wu Jifeng took it in his hand, looked at him and said, "The master is still so generous, I have to thank everyone in the mansion once." "Master Wuyan prepares peace charms for everyone in the General's Mansion every year, regardless of whether they are high or low, the style is the same, and none of them will be left behind, and over the years, it has become an annual tradition in the General's Mansion.

The Wordless Master glared at him, "You are safe and secure, you have thanked me!"

Wu Jifeng laughed and took out two peace blessing bags from his cloth pocket, one hanging on his waist and the other on Feng Yin's waist.

Master Wuyan looked at the sky outside the window and urged: "Don't rub it off, let's go quickly, it's almost dawn." ”

At this time, Yijing had already led the horse and waited outside the temple, Wu Jifeng said goodbye to the wordless master, and then rode back to the house with Fengyin.