Practice Remembering You

The two left the territory of Fancheng and entered the territory of Zhuiming City.

Wu Mengjie asked: "Brother Zhang, are you planning to go back to Zhuiming City directly next?"

Zhang Yu nodded: "After all, I haven't been home for a long time. What are your plans, brother? Are you going home first too?"

"Yes, it's not easy to become an immortal, of course I have to go back and show off. There is no cultivator in our county yet."

"Will you settle down in the county in the future?" Zhang Yu asked, "If there are no monks in your county, you will definitely be able to come down as long as you apply."

Wu Mengjie smiled and said very straightforwardly: "I can't stay there. That county is too small to accommodate a giant dragon like me!"

"It seems that Brother Wu has lofty ambitions."

Wu Mengjie said proudly: "One must have lofty ambitions. I want to become stronger and keep climbing higher! I will work hard from here to the Eastern Region Zhongzhou, then from the Eastern Region Zhongzhou to the Eastern Region Xizhou, and from the Eastern Region Xizhou to the Central Region! All the way to the Central Region Zhongzhou!"

"Zhongyu Zhongzhou..." Zhang Yu sighed: "It is the pinnacle of the world. Genius is just the threshold to enter there. It is difficult to gain a foothold there."

"It's interesting because it's difficult." Wu Mengjie said energetically.

The two of them used their true Qi to perform Qinggong, and their speed was incredibly fast.

After a day and a night, we arrived at a fork in the road.

Wu Mengjie stood at the fork in the road and took a deep breath: "Brother Zhang, I'm going back first. I'll find you someday and bring you to my hometown as a guest."

Zhang Yu also said to Wu Mengjie: "Go back, I intend to settle down in the city, you can come to see me anytime, if you come and don't see me, just come to Zhang's house."

The two hugged each other and left.

---Falling city, full of fragrance---

In a side room, two men, one big and one small, were having dinner.

The older one was handsome and suave, always holding a very good fan in his hand. His name was Li Huo, and he was the eldest son of the current head of the Li family, one of the five richest merchant families in Zhuiming City.

Opposite him sat a nine-year-old child with a chubby body, who was eating the delicacies on the table with big mouthfuls. The child's name was Mo Bao, and he was from the Mo family, Mo Feng's second son, who was born nine years ago.

After eating almost the whole thing, Mo Bao burped, indicating that he was full.

Li Huo smiled and said, "How is your meal, brother?"

"Very good! Brother Li, you always manage to choose what I like." Mo Bao laughed.

At this time, Li Huo pretended to be a little worried.

Seeing this, Mo Bao hurriedly asked, "Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

Li Huo looked at Mo Bao and said, "Brother, do you think I treat you well?"

"Of course, Brother Li, you always take me out to eat delicious food, many of which I have never eaten before."

Li Huo nodded: "Actually, I have more delicious food, but because of my status, I can't get it for you. But I feel that we get along very well, so I am a little conflicted for a while."

"Why?" Mo Bao became anxious when he heard that he couldn't eat the delicious food.

"Because there are some things that only I can cook, but as the eldest son of the Li family, I can't cook for you personally, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless our two families become relatives, in this case, it would be reasonable for me to cook something for my brother," Li Huo said temptingly.

"Then we will become a family." Mo Bao said, "I declare that Brother Li Huo will be my real brother from now on."

Li Huo shook his head: "This is not possible for a brother like this. This can only be established if everyone acknowledges it."

"What should we do then?" Mo Bao frowned.

Li Huo pretended to think: "I definitely can't be your biological brother, but I can be your brother-in-law. Then we can be a family."

Mo Bao's eyes lit up! "Then Brother Li, go and marry my sister."

Li Huo sighed: "For things like marriage, it has to be based on mutual love, but I don't know what your sister thinks of me."

As he said this, he opened the fan and fanned himself.

Mo Bao looked at the fan in Li Huo's hand and seemed to have thought of something: "My sister should like you, Brother Li, too."

Li Huo raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"My sister has been making a fan recently, and she is very attentive. She paints the pictures on the fan herself. If she is not satisfied with the painting, she will just throw it away. She has thrown away a lot of fans. Among the people I know, only you, brother Li, always hold a fan. My sister made a fan, and you are the only one who can give it to her."

Li Huo's eyes lit up and he was in a good mood: "So that's how it is." He thought to himself, it seems that Mo Xue has been interested in him for a long time, but she is a girl and it is not easy for her to show it too obviously. This made him anxious.

So he coughed lightly and said, "Um, Brother Mo, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

"I have prepared a gift for your sister. Can you help me invite your sister out? It's at the theater in front of Dingqing Bridge."

Mo Bao stood up and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Brother Li, I will definitely ask my sister out."

After saying that, he ran out of the box. The servants of the Mo Mansion who were waiting outside saw Mo Bao coming out and hurriedly followed him.

Li Huo took a deep breath and walked out of the box, followed by his servants.

"Go get your things ready."

After hearing this, two of the servants immediately went down to prepare.

---Mo Mansion, Mo Xue's Room---

Mo Xue sat at the table, stretched, then picked up a fan on the table and looked at it back and forth.

The ribs of the fan are made of agarwood, and the fan surface is a landscape painting. On the right side of the landscape painting, there are several bamboos.

Mo Xue looked at the fan with satisfaction. It was her masterpiece of the past few days.

At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder, when Zhang Yu received the fan, would he like it? If so, how much would he like it? What if he didn't like it?

A maid who was familiar with Mo Xue looked at her and said with a smile, "Oh, Miss, you look so happy. When the other party receives it, he will be so happy that he can't stop smiling."

"Do you think so too?" Mo Xueru said happily as if she was talking to a friend.

"Yes." The maid said, "Miss spent so much energy and time making the fan, the other party will definitely like it."

"Even so, I have my own skills after all. The fans I make are definitely far behind those made by masters."

"That's not important, the main thing is the thought." The maid covered her mouth and smiled, "Oh, Mr. Li has been pursuing her for so long, and finally he has moved the young lady."

"Mr. Li?" Mo Xue was stunned when she heard the maid's words: "What Mr. Li? What are you talking about?"

The maid was also stunned by Mo Xue's reaction: "Miss, didn't you make the fan for Master Li?"

Mo Xue frowned and said unhappily, "This is the fan I made for my brother Zhang Yu who is coming back soon. What does it have to do with Master Li?"

"Ah... Oh... You're talking about Master Zhang. Master Zhang will certainly be very happy when he receives it." The maid had some sweat on her forehead. Obviously, although the two of them had a good relationship on weekdays, there was still a difference between master and servant. It would definitely not be good to say the wrong thing and annoy the master she served.

"elder sister!"

Mo Bao's voice suddenly came from outside, and then a little fat boy came jumping in.

"Baby, weren't you playing outside? Why are you back so soon?" Mo Xue walked forward and touched Mo Bao's head.

Mo Bao rolled his eyes and lied, "I was originally playing outside, but I came across a performance that was really good. I thought about coming back and asking my sister to go out and watch it."

Originally Mo Xue was listening carefully, but when she heard the last part asking her to leave, she looked at Mo Bao helplessly. She knew very well that this was definitely Li Huorang's.

The reason why she knew it so clearly was mainly because she had been tricked out by Mo Bao with this lie three times. Every time she arrived at the place, she would "accidentally" meet Li Huo.

In fact, Mo Xue didn't hate Li Huo. After all, he was very polite, his conversation was elegant, and he never behaved impolitely when he went out. But Mo Xue just didn't feel anything for him.

Then during this period of time, she felt that Zhang Yu was about to come back, and she needed to make a gift for her brother, but she was very busy. As a result, she didn't know why, but the other party asked her out very frequently, as if he was deliberately making trouble, which made her a little annoyed.

"Sister is not feeling well, so she won't go today. You can go out and have fun by yourself." Mo Xue sat back in the chair.

"Oh, sister~~" Mo Bao began to act coquettishly: "Just come with me."