She traveled to the fantasy world and fought monsters

Why talk about such gossip when there are so many other things to talk about? This is exactly what Cui Mengmeng wants!

Mu Shuiqi was depressed to death.

"Oh my God, how good-looking is the most handsome man in the entire Xuanyu? Do you have a photo?" Cui Mengmeng excitedly ran over and hugged her again.

"No." She was speechless.

"What's his name and what does he do?"

The name I least want to hear right now is Bingyou's name.

"That's our Ice God, Bingyou." said Chouchou.

Cui Mengmeng wanted to see Bingyou's true face at this moment.

What does the man who is known as the most handsome man in the world look like?

"Take a look at Peng Ning's photos. Is he as handsome as Bing You?" Cui Mengmeng came up with a clever idea and found Peng Ning's photos from his circle of friends.

Just make a comparison and you will know.

After they returned to the dormitory, Chou Chou heard Cui Mengmeng talk several times about Peng Ning's public confession to his master.

Looking at Peng Ning's photo, Chou Chou shook his head, "This kid looks okay, but he's not even as good as one finger of our Ice God."

"How exaggerated!" Cui Mengmeng stomped her feet excitedly again.

Mu Shuiqi was annoyed by her constant startling. "The floor is going to collapse. Stomp, stomp, stomp!"

How can I concentrate on doing my homework?

When Bingyou was mentioned, she felt angry and sad.

I don’t know why I am like this?

Was she angry that he was sending her back to Yicheng? She had expressed her desire to return to Yicheng in the first place, so why was she angry when he asked her to come back?

As for sadness, what kind of heart is hurt?

Actually, Bingyou was very nice to her and helped her several times.

He was also willing to let her stay overnight in the ice tomb.

It's the most you can do for someone you just met.

What does she have to complain about?

"But I just feel bad..." She blurted out when she thought of this.

Over there, Chou Chou and Cui Mengmeng were describing the wonderful scene of Mu Shuiqi fighting monsters.

She suddenly said she felt bad, and Cui Mengmeng asked her: "Why do you feel bad? Are you missing someone?"

"What the hell!" She couldn't sit at her desk and study properly.

I just put on my headphones and hide in bed to read a book with the curtains drawn.

She didn't want to go to Xuanyu anymore.

A month later.

Chuocheng.

Late at night.

A man in black, wearing a mink cloak, stood on Frost Flower Street, gazing at the long, empty street.

When the night is deep and the world is quiet, even the bustling streets lose their bustle.

The long street is empty and lonely.

The masked man in black was running on the roof, and when he saw the man in black, he jumped down lightly.

Kneel on the ground and apologize to him.

"Master, Mu Shuiqi has lost her. Please punish Ke Yu!"

The masked man in black is named Ke Yu (pronounced yu, fourth tone).

The man in black just stood there without saying a word, but that couldn't hide his domineering aura.

"Where did you lose me?" He said in a low voice, obviously unhappy.

Ke Yu kept his head down. "I saw her go into the Ice Tomb and didn't dare follow her in. A month has passed, and she hasn't come out."

"Bingling..." The man raised his sharp eyes.

The Ice Tomb is not a place where everyone can go.

It is not a place where people of their status can go.

Even as powerful as he is, he doesn't dare to step into the ice tomb easily.

That is the Ice God's territory.

He couldn't afford to mess with him.

At least, you can't afford to provoke him now.

"What can a mortal do in the Ice Tomb?" he asked.

"Ke Yu doesn't know."

"Then wait. Wait until the day she walks out of the icy tomb."

He didn't believe that this mortal woman could stay in the ice tomb for her entire life.

It is the coldest place in the world, where even gods and monsters cannot stay for long, let alone mortals.

"Yes, Master." Ke Yu would never go against his master's will.

"There is nothing I, Liuhuo (pronounced sha, fourth tone), cannot accomplish if I set my mind to it."

The man sneered, leaped up, and disappeared into the night.

Since Mu Shuiqi left, Yunzhong Pavilion has returned to its former deserted appearance.

This should be something to be thankful for, but Yi Yao couldn't be happy.

Because no one bought him fragrant chicken anymore.

No one argued with him anymore.

The tomb owner never laughed again.

The tomb master usually doesn't like to laugh, but when Mu Shuiqi is in Yunzhong Pavilion, there is often a faint smile in the tomb master's eyes.

The most important thing is that if she doesn't come back, the things the tomb owner has planned will not make any progress.

Although he didn't know what the tomb owner was planning.

Every time he saw the tomb owner staring at Zishang Lake in a daze, he thought the tomb owner was waiting for Mu Shuiqi to appear.

During the snowfall a month ago, the Holy Snow Peak only appeared for two hours.

When the snow stopped, it disappeared.

The ice on Zishang Lake melted half a month ago, but Mu Shuiqi still hasn't returned.

Yi Yao only then realized how painful it was to wait for someone to return.

"Master, what should we do if Mu Shuiqi doesn't come?"

That day, Yi Yao couldn't help but ask Bing You.

Bing You was writing a medical book. Upon hearing this, the brush in her hand paused.

He raised his head slightly and saw Yi Yao frowning tightly.

"What? Do you miss her?" Bingyou joked.

Yi Yao pouted, he didn't expect that the tomb master would make fun of him now.

"Why do I miss her?" Yi Yao blurted out, "I'm afraid the tomb master will miss her and she won't come back. I'm just worried that the tomb master will be unhappy!"

Bing You was really surprised when she thought that Yi Yao would say this.

How did he show that he missed Mu Shuiqi?

"Yi Yao, have you been too idle recently?"

Nothing to do, so I'm daydreaming.

"No, I'm quite busy. The demons in the Xianruo Forest sometimes fight with each other, and I have to mediate every day." Yi Yao said that he had a headache.

When it is time for some demons to pass away, Yi Yao will take them to the realm of rebirth, ask the will of heaven, and guide them to the afterlife.

"Oh, then you want to eat fragrant chicken." Bingyou teased him again.

When it comes to fragrant chicken, Yi Yao's saliva almost flows out as a conditioned reflex.

"Doesn't the tomb owner want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes?"

"I do." Bingyou put down his pen and ink and answered without hesitation.

Yi Yao laughed. The tomb master answered so straightforwardly.

"You'll have today off. Let's go for a walk in Tucheng."

After Bingyou finished speaking, she walked out the door.

Yi Yao was delighted and followed him out the door.

It was rare that the tomb owner was in a good mood and was willing to take him out for a trip.

Frost Flower Street in Tucheng is the most prosperous and lively.

The food that Mu Shuiqi brought them was bought on this street.

You can buy fragrant chicken and osmanthus rice cake here.

The Qingluo Clothing Store where she helped sell clothes was also on this street.

Bingyou rarely comes to the mortal world to go shopping.

Even when passing through the world of mortals, they only take an inconspicuous road, and most of the time they pass through the sky.

However, the tomb owner did not want to attract attention, so he hid his true appearance when he went out and disguised himself as an ordinary man.

Today was the first time Yi Yao saw him being able to walk to Mortal Street to buy things.

Yi Yao was overjoyed. He felt like a child hanging out with his parents.

After staying in the lonely Yunzhong Pavilion for a long time, it is really refreshing to take a walk in the hustle and bustle of the world.

Wherever they go, they still attract attention.

Because Yi Yao has not yet reached the realm of immortality where he can hide his true appearance, he just walks down the street in a coquettish manner.

The women kept turning their heads to Yi Yao, nodding and smiling, leaving him bewildered.

Bing You's image at this time was that he was wearing plain coarse linen clothes, with a stocky figure, a rough face, and a flying beard.

Every time Yi Yao looked back at Bing You, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Master of the Tomb, if Mu Shuiqi saw you like this, she might faint from laughing." Yi Yao also imitated Bing You and joked.

Now, to outsiders, the handsome young man Yi Yao is a noble gentleman, and Bing You is his follower.

Bing You couldn't help but smile. Yi Yao was stunned for a moment, and the Tomb Master smiled again, but unfortunately it wasn't with his true face.

Otherwise, it must be a face so beautiful that it would shock the heavens and earth and make ghosts weep.

"When you go out to play, you have to have fun." Bingyou learned this from Mu Shuiqi.

Smelling the scent of the fragrant chicken, Yi Yao finally understood why Mu Shuiqi always liked to come here.

The aroma is really tempting to the taste buds.

Bingyou asked, "Want to eat fragrant chicken?"

Yi Yao nodded.

"Do you have any money on you?"

Yi Yao shook his head, "Master, do you have it?"

"No."

“…” Yi Yao wanted to cry.

So poor.

Two gods, but they couldn't even squeeze out a single coin from their pockets.