Chapter 44: Is Identity Real?
At the moment when her figure disappeared from the counter, under the willow tree not far from the door, Yan Yanshan, who had been staring at Xie You to prevent him from escaping, suddenly turned her head to look this way.
Originally, she was listening to Xie You seriously, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at Ling Xianglou, and suddenly she caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the door.
Who is it in the middle of the night?
The moment she saw that figure, Yan Yanshan didn't hesitate at all, and quickly turned her head to look over there, but she was still a step late, and when her eyes fell on the door, it was already empty.
However, although the person was gone, there was a familiar smell left by the counter.
Yan Yanshan frowned slightly when she felt that breath, she thought for a moment, and then cast a spell to release her divine sense, allowing it to chase after the breath towards the backyard.
It's so late, how did she come out!?
She had a question in her heart, but her gaze didn't stay there for long, and after her divine sense caught up with the owner of the breath, she withdrew her gaze and looked back at Xie You again.
Xie You sat directly on the ground at this time, he was still trembling, and it seemed that he was still afraid of her, but Yan Yanshan felt that his current appearance did not have a sense of reality at all, and he looked completely deliberately pretended.
I stared at him for a while, and this feeling became stronger in my heart.
Yan Yanshan didn't continue to waste time, she glanced at him, squatted down helplessly, and kept eye level with him: "Xie You, you don't have much ability at this young age, but it's weird and real." ”
She showed no mercy and directly exposed his false face, she had no intention of wasting time with him, but now that she found that someone went to the backyard, she didn't have this time to waste with him.
"Regardless of whether what you said just now is true or not, I don't care about you, I don't have the spare time to watch you act now, you go, don't get close to Ling Xianglou in the future, and don't have any bad intentions for the girl you came here with, otherwise......" She sneered, raised her hand and gently patted a few times on the willow tree next to her, "This willow tree will be your burial place." ”
She wasn't joking with him, Xie You glanced at her who was still on the willow trunk at this time, and inadvertently condensed the hand of the spell, his eyes suddenly widened, he was stunned, and then quickly came back to his senses and nodded at her hurriedly.
Originally, he didn't know who the person in front of him who he couldn't beat at a glance was, but now he understood that she was a monster.
After Yan Yanshan nodded his head, she directly withdrew her gaze, she didn't pay any attention to him, turned around and walked straight towards Ling Xianglou.
She had to go back to the backyard and take a look, and if she found out that the man had other intentions, she would have to talk to the jackdaw.
From the moment Yan Yanshan turned to leave, Xie You's eyes fell on her tightly, he turned his head to watch her return to Ling Xianglou, and then closed the door with his backhand, and closed the window with a spell with his sleeves.
Oh my mother!
Xie You's eyes widened again, although he had mixed up with the position of guardian in the sect, he had never seen a real monster, so the moment he saw Yan Yanshan casting a spell, the fear that he had originally just deliberately shown turned into a real emotion.
He was stunned, his thoughts scattered, and he stared blankly at the closed door of Ling Xianglou.
This pretty sister is a monster, so what about the girl he followed here?
But if she was a monster, why did she stare at his little master so intently? What was her intention?
Xie You thought about it and thought of the monsters that he had heard from the elders before, as well as the things that sucked people's essence, and even dissected the stomachs of immortal cultivators and took away their inner dan, he wondered if that girl was really a monster, would she have such an idea for his little master!
I have to find a way to bring the little master back! After I go back, no matter how great the monster's skills are, it will be impossible to hurt his little master!
Well!
Xie You made up his mind, in his heart, he had completely regarded Mo Qiuci as a monster, he didn't continue to sit under the willow tree, came back to his senses, and after relieving his emotions, he got up and ran quickly to the place where his little master was resting.
After Mo Qiuci left from the counter, she went straight to the backyard, but she hadn't been to the kitchen, so she stood there, not knowing where to go for a while.
The backyard was different from the front, there was no candle flame here, only a ray of moonlight shining in the courtyard, reflecting a little light. Fortunately, Mo Qiuci was prescient, and when he came out, he took the glowing bead placed in the room. She took out the beads and held them in her hand, followed the path ahead, and then, by luck, walked to the closed room, looking for the whereabouts of the kitchen.
By the time Yan Yanshan's consciousness followed Mo Qiuci to the backyard, she had already found the kitchen, opened the door and walked in.
The Divine Sense followed Mo Qiuci closely, watching her look for food in the pot and on the shelf in the kitchen.
During this period, Yan Yanshan stared at her for a long time with her divine sense, and was relieved to see that she was really just looking for food.
She didn't look any further, casting a spell to bring her sense back to her body, and then walked briskly to the backyard.
After arriving in the backyard, she did not go directly to the kitchen, but stood in the courtyard for a while, glanced at the forbidden room on the other side, and when she withdrew her gaze, she deliberately took a heavy step and walked towards the kitchen.
Mo Qiuci was looking for energy in the kitchen, when footsteps suddenly sounded in her ears, she stopped abruptly and turned her head to look at the door.
In just a moment, Yan Qishan had already walked to the door of the kitchen, and when Mo Qiuci's gaze fell on the figure outside the door, her brain was running rapidly, and she quickly came back to her senses and quickly asked, "Is it Boss Yan?"
Her tone was full of doubts and caution, and even a little fear, Yan Yanshan heard her emotions, and now she was completely relieved.
It seems that she really just came looking for something to eat, and has no other intentions.
"Miss Wen!?" Yan Yanshan didn't answer Mo Qiuci's question, but asked her in surprise instead.
Hearing her voice, Mo Qiuci breathed a sigh of relief, she put down the lid of the pot she had just picked up in her hand, and waited for Yan Yanshan to come in, and at the same time, she answered.
"It's so late, why hasn't Miss Wen slept yet? and...... Why did you get to the kitchen?" asked Yan Yanshan as she lifted her foot into the kitchen.
After coming in, she first glanced at Mo Qiuci who was standing by the pot, then raised her eyebrows, and laughed clearly: "Is Miss Wen hungry?"
Without waiting for Mo Qiuci to answer, she asked again, but it sounded like she was asking her, but she had already understood what was going on.
"I'm sorry, Boss Yan, I woke up from sleep and felt a little hungry, so I thought about coming down and finding something to eat. Seeing that she saw her intentions, Mo Qiuci licked her lips in embarrassment, she looked at Yan Yanshan, and only felt a little embarrassed, "Originally, I thought you were sleeping, so I planned to come to the kitchen to take a look by myself, who would have thought that after coming down, I found that the door was not closed, and then I saw you standing outside." ”
She told the truth about what she was thinking and what she had seen, but she had no intention of telling Yan Yanshan about what she had heard the man say.
The moment she heard those words, Mo Qiuci thought of herself, and she always felt that the person was talking about her.
Although she didn't see the person's appearance, she thought that the person should be the one she saw in the tavern who only sat and didn't drink, and then looked at the strange person she thought might be from Hanazhixi.
Since she couldn't explain to Yan Yanshan why she was staring at that girl, and why she was being followed back by that strange person, she thought it would be better not to say it.
When Yan Qishan was standing under the willow tree, the figure she caught glimpse of was Mo Qiuci, and in her cognition, she felt that Mo Qiuci should have been standing there for a while.
But this was only her guess, she didn't see her standing there, so she didn't say anything, nodded in response, and went to the side of the cupboard, and took out two plates of pastries.
"Miss Wen, there are only these two plates of pastries left in the kitchen now, why don't you eat some?"
"......" Mo Qiuci bit his lower lip when he heard this, hesitating whether to respond.
She didn't like pastries very much, so she didn't answer immediately, but turned her head to look around the kitchen first.
The candles in the kitchen were all lit when Smoke came in, so she could barely see what was going on around her.
"Miss Wen doesn't like to eat pastries?" Yan Yanshan saw that she didn't answer, and turned her eyes to look around, so she asked.
"Well, I don't like it very much. Mo Qiuci looked at her and replied embarrassedly, and then his gaze stayed on the bag behind her.
"Boss Yan, can I buy some of your things here and then borrow your kitchen?" Mo Qiuci withdrew his gaze and cautiously asked what Yan Shan meant.
Yan Yanshan looked back at what Mo Qiuci had only noticed behind him, there were several bags stacked together, the most conspicuous of which was the large bag of flour.
So, is she going to cook her own food?
Realizing what she might be doing, Yan Yanshan did not hesitate at all, and directly agreed.
After getting the master's permission, Mo Qiuci began to act.
Yan Yanshan stood by and watched her busy, frowning all the time.
Judging by Mo Qiuci's behavior at this time, she should be able to cook, but ......
Yan Yanshan looked from the top of Mo Qiuci's head to her feet.
She doesn't look like someone who can do that!
And she still remembered that the jackdaw had said before that Mo Qiuci seemed to come from Fuze Mountain.
Since he came from Fuze Mountain, he must be an immortal cultivator who knows some magic.
Yan Yanshan thought again, don't immortal cultivators pay attention to the saying of Bigu? Then why doesn't Mo Qiuci have this aspect at all!
But then again, she never seemed to care about Mo Qiuci's identity before, but now that she thinks about it, she was negligent.
The more she thought about it, the more she doubted, and gradually, she began to doubt Mo Qiuci.
The person standing in front of him was really an immortal cultivator from Fuze Mountain who knew some magic?