Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

The red eyes behind him did not seem to attract the attention of the crowd. After they packed up their things, they were about to go back to their respective places, but were stopped by the boy behind them.

"How about I just follow you guys and live around..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard Jiang Zifang standing behind Bei Ming clapping his hands happily and shouting

"Great... this way we can go back to those days at the tea house..."

The sound of happiness was like a happy little bird, soaring into the sky, but Bei Yuan, who was standing aside, showed a dissatisfied look.

But he didn't say anything, just glanced at him and turned away

Wen Baixu naturally did not miss the look he gave her, and the disdain in his eyes was evident.

The young man pondered for a while, then waved his hand in the direction of Bei Ming, indicating that he should not go to his side for the time being.

This action naturally made some people happy and some sad, and everyone had an expression on their face.

"If you don't come to my place, where are you going?"

Bei Ming looked at Bei Yuan beside him in confusion, and naturally missed his fleeting expression of satisfaction.

"As for me, I naturally want to regard the whole world as my home, everywhere as my home, with the sky as my blanket and the earth as my bed, woo woo~"

While he was talking, he covered his mouth with his hand.

"Do you think I will believe it?"

"So what do you want? How am I going to get there?"

The boy glared at him after he finished speaking, but was frightened back by the look from Bei Yuan who was standing next to Bei Ming.

"Then why don't you go to Senior Brother Gu's pavilion and stay there for a few days?"

Wen Baixu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded quickly, saying, "You...what you said really suits my opinion...."

The young man just opened his mouth, and suddenly he looked around with lingering fear, then looked at the tall house behind him, and whispered: "Am I not his disciple? Who knows... Oh~ Forget it, I won't say it. Once I say this, who knows if he will start to complain again."

The words in my mouth are full of helplessness

"Why don't we go tomorrow? Now..."

"Can't you go now?"

Wen Baixu spoke cautiously with a pitiful little ending tone, clasped his hands tightly, and looked at him with blinking eyes.

The moment Bei Ming received his gaze, he looked at Bei Yuan helplessly, whispered a few words, and then hooked his finger at Wen Baixu, signaling him to come over.

Wen Baixu knew that he was going to take him there, so he walked over happily, stood in front of him, and looked at him with a smile.

"Then I will send you over first and say hello, so that you can basically stay at his place for a while. As for the rest...if anything happens, I can't do anything about it."

As he was speaking, he was about to grab the boy and fly away, when suddenly a small, slightly angry voice sounded behind him.

"Ho ho ho~"

It was like the angry howl of a wild animal, or the helpless groan of a young animal.

Wen Baixu turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the little red creature that he had placed in the small room, looking at them with a faceless face.

The person standing in front of Wen Baixu lifted his robe and slowly squatted down, reaching out and tapping the little guy on the forehead.

It was suddenly knocked to one side, but it struggled to stand up, which made everyone who saw it laugh.

"So cute......"

Bei Ming stared at the wobbling little guy in front of him.

Bei Yuan, who was standing under the tree, immediately changed her expression. She quickly walked up to him, squatted down, covered his eyes with her hands, and whispered something in her ear. But soon, she saw a blush on Bei Ming's face.

But even if they didn't know, they understood now. The boy looked at them with disdain, reached out and picked up the little beast on the ground, but suddenly saw a long scratch on the faceless body near the small wings, and the sound came from there. Moreover, this scratch was like a small crack on a storage tank. I don't know if I can put a coin in from here...

Just as the young man was thinking this, he felt a strong air current surging around him, and the man who was squatting and talking shamelessly stood up, waved his fan, and wrapped Wen Baixu and himself in the wind array, flying away...

The boy had no time to care about the others. He was in a very bad condition. There was wind in his ears, and his head was dizzy. He felt like vomiting and couldn't even open his eyes...

After a period of nausea and vomiting, Wen Baixu finally landed on a flat road with Bei Ming. However, the young man had no intention of watching at this moment. He hurriedly ran to the side, held onto a tree, and vomited.

"Ugh~"

The whole mountain echoed with his voice. After a moment, the young man leaned against the tree and turned around, looking at Bei Ming who was fanning himself with a look of disdain.

"Really? You're not even as good as a small animal. Tell me, aren't you ashamed..."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and walked up the stairs.

Wen Baixu, who was standing under the tree, curled his lips, said nothing, and followed.

Speaking of climbing a mountain, Wen Baixu had experienced it many times even in his dreams. Even in that world, the boy often climbed hills, but... who knew that this mountain seemed easy to climb, but was actually extremely difficult. It was like something that seemed very simple, but if you didn't actually do it, you naturally didn't know how difficult it was.

One person was relaxed, while the other one was groaning as he lifted his feet and climbed up.

When the two reached the top of the stairs, a gentle young man was sitting at the end of the stairs, but his face was not very good, and next to him stood an acquaintance.

When Wen Baixu saw this man, he immediately stopped climbing the mountain and wanted to run away immediately.

But Bei Ming seemed to have eyes behind him, and immediately turned around and grabbed his collar.

"Let me go, I want to go back. I suddenly remembered that my master wanted to teach me magic tomorrow. If I do this now..."

Before the boy finished speaking, he heard a helpless voice.

"He is in seclusion, how can he have time to teach you? What are you thinking about? Come here..."

As he said that, he threw him up, and it was so accurate that he fell in front of the two of them.

"Are you... wishing me a happy new year?"

A cold voice sounded above the boy's head, and a sneering voice suddenly emerged from the owner of the voice.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. What new moves have you learned? Are you here to ask for our forgiveness for what happened last time? Also, what's the posture you're in? It's not decent at all."

As he was talking, Bei Ming, who was originally on the steps, finally came up, stopped, looked at the one sitting and the other standing, and nodded.

The two men raised their hands and made a gesture, bending their bodies as a salute to Bei Ming.

"You...are you here to pick us up? Where is your senior brother?"