Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

There is actually no way to avoid being moved by love. I am not lying...

Ye Zhiqiu still felt that Tongyiba was joking, so he picked up the dusty head on the ground, wiped it clean with a tissue, and pushed Tongyiba's head back.

"He doesn't seem to be joking."

Ye Yao looked at the broken gap, which had a scratch due to the closure. He clenched his fist slightly, feeling extremely annoyed, and came out.

"This wound and this scratch, why do they look so familiar?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tongyiba's neck and couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"Don't you think it's very similar to the Enchantress?"

Pei Qiubai, who had been watching from the side for a long time, started talking to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Yes, my soul-snatching technique is also so clean and effective, and it kills with one strike."

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly wanted to communicate with the person who caused the accident, feeling that they should have a lot of common topics.

"He's in this state. We can only wait for Gu Ye and the others to come in and let Gu Ye see if there is any solution."

Mo Zhichun looked at Ye Yao who was clenching his fists, as if thinking about something.

"Why don't I just pull him in? Besides, is that mirage monster reliable? He entered my sister's dream, but we are not in my sister's dream. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives and wants to take Gu Ye and his gang to other places."

Ye Zhiqiu expressed his suspicion about the mirage monster. Everything was too coincidental. How could the mirage monster know everything?

"There's nothing we can do about it. Gu Ye and the others must be very worried when they find out Qiu Bai and I are not here."

Although Mo Zhichun was very worried about Gu Ye and the others, he thought that with Nan Ke there, the team would have a brain and would not be too passive. He could only hope that Nan Ke could restrain the two emotional children.

"Sister, don't worry too much. Now that we are here, Gu Ye and the others can come in naturally."

Pei Qiubai wrote the word "契" on the palm of Mo Zhichun's hand and held Mo Zhichun's hands to reassure her.

"That's all we can do. Qiu Bai's magic power is gradually disappearing. I plan to go out with him today to see if I can unlock a new scene.

Logically speaking, he should also be considered a new character. See if there is any way to help Tongyiba recover. Don't use magic indiscriminately, your bodies have only recovered half, do you hear? If someone is injured when I come back, the candy you get will be halved in the future."

Mo Zhichun glanced back and forth at the two people, one big and one small, standing on the side, and gave them a worried reminder.

"Got it, sister. I will take good care of my brother. You guys go early and come back early."

Ye Yao rarely smiled at Pei Qiubai. It was safest for him to stay with Ye Zhiqiu now. After all, if the him in his body appeared, only Ye Zhiqiu could compete with him.

That man looked more reliable than Ye Zhiqiu. Most importantly, he was very good to her sister, considerate and patient. She felt more at ease when he was with her sister.

Pei Qiubai and Mo Zhichun, who unlocked a new scene, entered a quaint town. Their clothes and hairstyles automatically changed to the same style as those of the townspeople. Mo Zhichun, with her long hair tied up, dressed like a married young woman, wore a warm yellow dress and held Pei Qiubai's arm, looking at Pei Qiubai, who was dressed in white and had his long hair combed up, with curiosity.

Qiu Bai in white clothes has a less sharp look. He doesn't look as majestic as usual in dark clothes. He looks a little softer. I'll let Qiu Bai try more in the future...

"Good news, good news. Xing Shu, the eldest daughter of the Xing family, threw a ball to find a husband at Cuiguo Building at noon today~"

"Good news, good news..."

A shout from far away interrupted Mo Zhichun's thoughts.

"Do you think this voice is familiar?"

"It feels like Gu Ye's voice."

Pei Qiubai also felt it was very familiar, that unique wavy line with rising tone was a specialty of the Gou Dai system.

"Husband, let's follow and take a look."

Mo Zhichun adapted to his role well, and pulled Pei Qiubai, who was dazed by the call, to follow the voice.

When they reached the downstairs of Cuiguo, looking at the dense crowd, Mo Zhichun wanted to squeeze in, but was pulled by Pei Qiubai to watch a show on the opposite corner of the street.

"Tell me, if you were to go over there and the hydrangea was thrown into your hands, would you take it or not?"

Mo Zhichun thought of those hypothetical questions about couples that he had sneered at, and suddenly he had an impulse. He held Pei Qiubai's arm tightly and refused to let go, insisting on getting an answer.

"I have a lovely wife at home, and I can't take care of her alone. I'd better not delay her. And how can my sister think of me like this? Aren't we already Taoist couples?"

Pei Qiubai put his head on Mo Zhichun's shoulder with a wronged look and blew into Mo Zhichun's ear.

"Isn't this just an assumption? You see, it's played out this way in movies and TV shows. The people who don't want the hydrangea are more likely to receive it, while the people who want it are least likely to receive it. A passerby becomes the protagonist in an instant, okay?"

Mo Zhichun knew that dramatic life was not everywhere, but since an unreasonable world was unreasonable everywhere, it naturally became a kind of rationality.

"Uncle, what's going on in Cuiguolou? Why is it so lively?"

A young-looking man stood in front of the fortune-telling stall and asked the old man who was watching the show.

"Young man, you are from another place, right? Today, the eldest lady of our Xing family is throwing a bouquet to find a husband. Why don't you go and give it a try?" The old man answered the young man's question while stroking his mustache.

"I heard that the eldest daughter of the Xing family is the most beautiful woman in the surrounding villages. She inherited the beauty of Hu Ji. Her pair of blue eyes can really seduce people."

Then the door would be jammed with people from all over the village proposing marriage. Is it necessary to throw a bouquet?"

The young man who didn't know the situation was very confused and didn't quite understand.

"This brings us to Miss Xing's background. Miss Xing is the daughter of Mr. Xing's friend, and Hu Ji is that friend's wife.

When Mr. Xing was on his way back from doing business, he was robbed by bandits. The friend blocked the knife for Mr. Xing but did not come back alive. Before he died, he entrusted his wife and children to Mr. Xing.

Master Xing was a handsome young man, but he married a Hu girl with a burden, and never took a concubine. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and Master Xing has three or four children.

The old man who was setting up a stall opposite Cuiguo Building raised his voice to explain to the young man. Pei Qiubai and Mo Zhichun had extraordinary hearing and heard the conversation clearly.

"So what does this have to do with the embroidery ball marriage proposal?"

Passersby still don’t know what this has to do with marriage proposal, or what the love, hatred, and grudges of the previous generation have to do with the next generation.

"Young man, you still have little experience. The daughter of an old friend naturally has the demeanor of an old friend. Mr. Xing is now in love with Hu Ji, but are you willing to face a face every day, reminding you that this happiness should belong to someone else and was stolen by you?

Old man, I'm telling you in secret. One time, I was drinking with the guard from the Xing family who was on night patrol. The old guard drank too much and kept mumbling "I'm sorry".

I felt uncomfortable and told the old man a story. It turned out that the death of Xing Shu's father was actually planned by Mr. Xing. He had long been eyeing the young and beautiful Hu Ji and the property of Xing Shu's father's family. The bandits were disguised as his own guards. If the plan was done, he would marry Hu Ji, who held the family property, and Mr. Xing would naturally become the richest man in the village.