"Little brother?"

Although her tone was suspicious, there was no hesitation on her face, and Shui Miaomiao raised her hands and hugged the neck of the visitor.

"It's a little brother, it must be a little brother!"

"Hmm. Mu Cang nodded his head, fell to the ground, and let go of Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao still hung on Mu Cang's body and kept talking, "You were the one who sent me back to the flower house yesterday! I looked for you on the street for a day, and I thought you were hiding!"

He was going to hide, but... Moving his gaze to the pool, Tuo Yanjun stared at Shui Miaomiao for a moment, struggling to crawl out of the pool.

"Young man, the old man has a way to drive away Mou Huan drunk. ”

An Jue Lao, dressed in white, slowly walked out of the forest.

"Who is this?" Shui Miaomiao, who was still hanging on Mu Cang's body, looked back and asked suspiciously.

"My master. As soon as he saw An Jue Lao's smile, Mu Cang hurriedly pulled Shui Miao off his body, otherwise, he didn't know what he would say for a while.

"Your master, then what should I call it?" is curious about everything about the little brother, and naturally curious about the people next to the little brother.

"You can call him an old man. Mu Cang tugged on Shui Miaomiao's sleeve to prevent Shui Miaomiao from really running to greet An Jue Lao.

"What can you do?" Stimulated by the pain, Tuo Yanjun also regained some of his senses a little, and he pressed the wound on his wrist in order to keep his sanity alive.

"There is a way, you can move Mou Huan drunk into the cultivation, and in the dispersion of the layer of cultivation, I don't know if the prince dares to give it a try. ”

"Less nonsense. Tuo Yanjun said impatiently: "Give me the method, and I, Tuo Yanjun, owe you a favor." ”

can make the Tuo family owe him a favor, Mu Cang is really his own lucky star, if he didn't insist on following Shui Miaomiao.

Ignoring Tuo Yanjun's rudeness, An Lao's smiling kindness, and unhurriedly teaching methods.

After a while, Tuo Yanjun's brows that had finally stretched out furrowed were furrowed, the time had dragged on for too long, and he couldn't use his spiritual power at all now.

"Drinking some blood can temporarily suppress the effect of the drunkenness. An Jue Lao said empathetically, and his eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao.

"Do you want your own blood?" Shui Miaomiao thought about it, it was okay to just ask for a little blood, it was better than losing her innocence, and if she rolled up her sleeves, she would cut her wrists.

"Use mine. Mu Cang tore down Shui Miaomiao's sleeve and neatly separated his palm.

"The blood of its practical female doll is a little better. An Jue Lao added on the side.

"That's it, love to use it or not. ”

Mu Cang walked to Chitan, looking for it all the way, he hated to kill Tuo Yanjun, since An Jue Lao wanted to save him, he didn't object.

But if you want to use Miaomiao's blood, then it's better to kill Tuo Yanjun,

An Jue is funny, and his apprentice will only be domineering for a while when he encounters Shui Miaomiao's affairs.

Tuo Yanjun drank Mu Cang's blood, and couldn't wait to carry it in the water, and according to the method that An Jue Lao said, he would get drunk and rush to Xiuwei.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Shui Miaomiao quickly took out the wound medicine from Shui Yingyin and pressed it on Mu Cang's hand, "You saved me again, I feel like I can't finish it!"

"You don't have to reciprocate, just be fine. ”

Shui Miaomiao gently blew on the palm of Mu Cang's medicated hand, and the itchy feeling made Mu Cang's face under the curtain red, and he withdrew his hand, and there was silence.

"That. Shui Miaomiao put her hands behind her back, lowered her head and said a little restrainedly: "Little brother, can't you still see the wind?"

Touching the curtain fence with his hand, Mu Cang shook his head and silently took off the curtain fence.

Shui Miaomiao raised her eyes and looked at it, and her somewhat familiar appearance suddenly smashed into her eyes.

Mu Cang!

Shui Miao shouted in her heart, covered her mouth, and took a step back.

It has been more than ten years, and Mu Cang's memory in Shui Miaomiao's memory has long been blurred, and only one name will pop up from time to time, but she thinks that sooner or later she will forget it, so she never cares, let alone thinks about what Mu Cang will look like in the future.

But after a glance, the word 'Mu Cang' suddenly broke into his mind.

Shui Miaomiao didn't know what Mu Cang would be like in the future, but she inexplicably felt that Mu Cang should be like this in ten years.

The appearance is dignified, the complexion is fair, the handsome facial features have a touch of toughness, and the eyes are so gentle that they seem to be dripping.

and the thin lips that were pursed, the eyes that kept blinking, and the eyes that avoided them, all with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and she vaguely remembered that every time she teased Mu Cang, he was this shy appearance.

But the little brother won't be Mu Cang, Mu Cang doesn't have an immortal fate, he can't enter the realm of gods and demons, right?

It won't be Mu Cang's, Shui Miaomiao shook her head, trying to get rid of the associations in her mind, no one wants to be treated as someone else, does it?

I can always find something different, for example, Mu Cang will not be so white, when he is in the mortal realm, he has to work in the field, and he has healthy bronzed skin.

"You're pretty white!" Shui Miaomiao thought and subconsciously said.

What is this problem, Mu Cang was stunned for a moment, and slowly touched his face, after he built the foundation, he became much whiter, and his skin became much more tender.

There was silence again.

Shui Miao smiled and lowered her head, what kind of nonsense were she talking about!

"Little brother, what's your full name?" Shui Miao thought to herself, knowing her name, she shouldn't be thinking about Mu Cang.

"Mu"

Mu What? With her hands clenched, Shui Miaomiao raised her head and stared at her little brother's closed mouth a little nervously.

"Muan, my name is Muan. This is a pseudonym that I had thought of a long time ago, Mu Cang did not stumble, and replied smoothly.

"Muan. Shui Miaomiao muttered these two words, the same surname is also a kind of fate, but she doesn't like this fate.

"Can I still call you little brother?"

Mu Cang nodded, Miao Miao could shout whatever she wanted.

"Is the little brother also here to participate in the Peach Blossom Garden?"

"Can you get away!" Tuo Yanjun, who was exercising in the water, roared impatiently, making a huge splash, drenching the two people who were concentrating on the awkward chat.

He was still drunk with conspiracy, and the chat between the two people on the shore was really disturbed, especially Shui Miaomiao, her every word, every tone, and every laugh seemed to be teasing his mind.

Tuo Yanjun in the pool with white eyes, Shui Miaomiao took out a handkerchief and wiped the water on Mu Cang's face, "Who wants to feed mosquitoes in this forest, I don't want to wait for you to detoxify and go together." ”

"If you don't know the way, you don't know the way. ”

Tuo Yanjun opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Shui Miaomiao's half-white wrist.

"I'll do it myself. ”

Mu Cang took the handkerchief, Shui Miaomiao put down her hand, and her sleeves covered her wrists.

"What are you staring at me for. ”

Shui Miaomiao was frightened by Tuo Yanjun's eyes and retreated behind Mu Cang, "I'll leave immediately, I don't know the way, but the little brother must know the way." ”

"Well, I know the way. ”

"Then let's go. ”

Shui Miaomiao couldn't wait to pull Mu Cang's sleeve and walked out of the forest, only when there was no figure, Tuo Yanjun slowly closed his eyes with some unwillingness.

This damn Mou Huan is drunk, after he detoxifies, he must burn all the Mou Huan drunk in the Hehuan Sect!

An Jue Lao leaned on the big tree with a leisurely face, his apprentice really focused on what it means to forget his righteousness, the master is still here, and he left without saying hello.

He didn't plan to leave, there weren't many opportunities to observe the Tuo family up close, and An Jue Lao had always been curious about this family that rose after the Great War of Humans and Demons, usually the more mysterious it was, the more unspeakable it was······