Sun Yongnian ran in quickly, followed by a hearty laugh: "Zixu, what are you still doing in a daze, go out and have a look." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"See what?". Zixu turned to look at Sun Yongnian and asked him.

Sun Yongnian smiled and pointed outside, and there was a cheerfulness in his tone: "I thought I would die, but I didn't expect the mudslide outside to stop."

"By the way, Zixu, how did you know that there would be a mudslide?" Without waiting for Zixu to reply, Sun Yongnian thought of the scene where Zixu got out of bed and ran in the heavy rain and asked him.

Zixu looked at Sun Yongnian's expression, looked at his clothes, and then realized that his clothes were already soaked: "I had a nightmare, and then I ran wildly."

"Nightmare? It seems that we are really blessed today." Sun Yongnian showed a look of sudden realization, having nightmares in an unfamiliar environment, and it was inevitable that his emotions would be out of control.

The sound of footsteps came, and Fang Yuting and Song Xuehui walked like a lobby. Seeing that Zixu's whole body was wet, he gradually frowned.

"My clothes are soaked, what can I do?" Fang Yuting muttered subconsciously.

Song Xuehui immediately reacted and looked at Sun Yongnian: "Yongnian, did you bring too many clothes? Give Zixu a set."

"Nope". Sun Yongnian shook his head without thinking, after all, he didn't plan to live permanently when he came out, so how could he wait to change his clothes.

Fang Yuting walked towards Zixu: "Take off your coat, I'll go and dry it for you."

"Good". Zixu naturally took off his coat and handed it to Fang Yuting.

Fang Yuting smiled, and then took her clothes and walked outside with Song Xuehui.

Seeing the two leaving, Sun Yongnian squeezed his eyebrows at Zixu: "Not bad, it's very fast."

“......“。 Purple Void was speechless.

Sun Yongnian was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and continue to joke, when a voice from outside interrupted the next conversation between the two.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up......." Mo Hua's voice was full of anxiety, standing outside the lobby and holding the unconscious old man.

Zixu and Sun Yongnian glanced at each other, and ran out quickly without thinking.

The mudslide, which is as high as the fence, stopped ten meters from the lobby, a scene after a natural disaster.

The intact wings on both sides cannot but be recognized as a miracle.

Looking at the unconscious old man, Zixu thought of the words of the mountain god, and hurriedly turned around and went to the lobby. Then he ran out of the lobby again with soul tea.

Seeing the soul tea handed by Zixu, Mo Hua couldn't help frowning, revealing a puzzled gaze: "What is this?"

"It's a very good tea, but it doesn't look good." Fang Yuting and Song Xuehui walked out of the chamber and explained to him without waiting for Zixu to finish speaking.

Mo Hua showed a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and carefully looked at the tea like ink: "Tea?".

"This cup of soul tea may be useful to your grandfather." Zixu explained to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua gradually hesitated, looked at Zixu and took a deep breath: "My grandfather has had a strange disease over the years, and every time he has an attack, he will suddenly faint. In recent years, we have visited famous doctors and have not been able to diagnose the specific cause, and you are sure that this cup of tea will alleviate rather than aggravate."

"The tea is here, you can drink it if you want to give it to your grandfather, and if you don't want to give it to your grandfather, you won't drink it. Whether you accept it or not, I will repay you for this night." Zixu put the soul tea in his hand on the ground, and then walked to the place where Fang Yuting and the others were talking, and Sun Yongnian also followed.

Think about it, too, it is a good heart for others to give tea. I didn't know each other before, and I had no motive to hurt my grandfather at all. Mo Hua pondered, then picked up the soul tea, and made up his mind in his heart to pour the soul tea into the old man's mouth.

Zixu looked around and happened to see this scene, and he didn't make a sound, just nodded secretly.

Sun Yongnian snorted, and a trace of sleepiness hit him again: "No, I can't hold it anymore, go to sleep first."

"Go, go...... Yuting, let's go to sleep, today is climbing the mountain and mudslides, tired, frightened and afraid. I have to get some sleep and recover." In the past, Song Xuehui also felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, so she proposed to Fang Yuting.

Fang Yuting looked at Zixu, saw him nodding slowly, and then turned her gaze to Song Xuehui: "En."

Song Xuehui was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled Fang Yuting to the side room, and then quickly closed the door.

Seeing that the three of them returned to the wing room, Zixu thought for a while and walked back to the lobby.

Time passed imperceptibly, and at some point the footsteps rang out and the lobby door was pushed open.

Mo Hua slowly walked towards Zixu with a set of clothes, and when he saw him looking at the empty place of worship, he handed over the clothes: "This is a set of my clothes, if you don't dislike it, put this set of clothes on." After all, if you wear soaked clothes for a long time, you will inevitably catch a cold."

"Thank you". Zixu didn't postpone it, turned around and took the clothes.

Mo Hua turned to leave, and closed the door of the lobby casually.

The door opened again, and Zixu walked out wearing Mo Hua's clothes, looking up and down at the clothes barely fitting.

"How's your grandfather doing?" Zixu asked Mo Hua.

Mo Hua nodded slowly: "Thank you for the tea, grandpa has woken up, but his body is still a little weak, and he has fallen asleep now."

"Well, then I'll be relieved, and since it's okay, I'll go back to sleep." Zixu breathed a sigh of relief, although the mountain god told him that soul tea could cure the old man's illness. But after all, I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I couldn't help but be a little worried. At this time, seeing that the matter had been resolved, a trace of tiredness also hit.

Mo Hua looked at Zi Xuan and stopped talking, and saw that he was going to leave to rest, so he immediately asked: "I don't know if you still have that kind of tea."

"Not right now, and if you need it urgently, you may need to wait for a while." Zixu thought for a moment and replied to Mo Hua, to be honest, he was still in a state of ignorance about the production of soul tea.

When Mo Hua heard this reply, he exhaled heavily, as if he had spit out all the boredom in his heart: "As long as there is, it's fine."

"This tea is supposed to be precious, but I'm going to buy it anyway." Mo Hua said this, showing determination.

Then he quickly took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Zixu: "I didn't bring much money when I came, I will give you this card first, and I will ask someone to transfer money to this card as a deposit tomorrow."

"Take the bank card back, and I'll give you my bank card number when I get back." Zixu thought for a while and hurriedly refused, thinking of the bank card that he had forgotten to his residence, and proposed to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and he was indeed a little anxious just now: "It's okay, please leave this matter to me."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands". Purple Void replied casually.

After the two exchanged contact information, Zixu pointed to the wing: "I'll go to rest first, and when we have soul tea, we will be in touch."

"Your name is Zixu?". Looking at the contact information on his phone, Mo Hua couldn't help but be stunned.

Zi Xuan showed a puzzled gaze: "Is there any problem?"

"Nope". Mo Hua hurriedly shook his head, maybe it was just a coincidence. Generally, people who are masters of the Tao are not all bearded and white fairies, and it is impossible to be the image in front of them.

Zixu didn't think much about it, smiled at Mo Hua, turned around and walked towards the side room where he lived.