"Xue Yi, retreat!"

In the corner of the street, Yannian held a few talismans between his fingertips and swung them forward, forming a seal with one hand, "Five-Direction Thunder."

The swift lightning controlled the movements of the demon in front. A pitch-black spear appeared in Yannian's hand, drawing a neat arc in the air and solving everything neatly.

"Work completed, return home."

Yannian put away his spear, his eyes cold.

"Yes." Xue Yi nodded with an expressionless face.

Every time she went on a mission with Yannian, she could only accompany him.

Yannian is too strong. I wonder when the assessment of him will end?

After not moving for a long time, she felt that her doll-like body was about to rust.

Yannian turned around and saw two people passing by the corner, shouting, "Hurry up, Zhou Yuan, Jing Yuan is returning to the Immortal Boat today. I heard he made great contributions, and the general wants to reward him handsomely."

"Brother, wait for me, haha, I knew that guy could do it!"

Hearing the familiar name, Yannian stopped.

He waited for twenty years, two twenty years...

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed like just a moment. Only the immortal Yanou was waiting.

"What's wrong, Shi Yan, why don't you leave?" Xue Yi said lightly.

"There's another place that needs to be investigated. Wait for me here."

Yannian straightened his black robe and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Yannian leave like this, Xueyi frowned rarely. She wondered if she could move a little and not be so diligent.

Yannian ran all the way, his cold heart became excited, and his face showed uncontrollable joy.

Finally I'm back——

It was still the same square. Yannian stood in the corner, looking stealthily at the distance.

The crowd was crowded and the cheers were deafening. Jing Yuan scratched his head, and with his handsome and clean face, he looked up and laughed heartily in the sunlight. Next to him were Dan Feng, Jing Liu, Bai Heng, and an unfamiliar young man.

The young man had white hair, purple eyes, and a handsome appearance. Yannian had never seen him in Luofu before, so he must have come from another immortal boat.

"I'm back." Yannian smiled slightly under the black robe.

A brief, heartfelt laugh.

But Yannian did not forget his purpose - revenge.

In the crowd, Jing Yuan was refusing some people's kindness, with helplessness between his brows. In countless battles, he used strategies to save many Yunqi.

Therefore, many of Yunqi's family members stuffed their gifts with all kinds of things to thank him.

Suddenly, Jing Yuan was stunned. After many years, he felt a familiar gaze again. He suddenly looked up and looked towards the source.

"How do you detect me so accurately every time?" Yannian met Jingyuan's gaze, raised his eyebrows, and turned away.

[Jing Yuan's favorability +1.]

"Wait a moment."

Jing Yuan frowned, walked through the crowd, ran to that corner, looked at the empty corner, and felt a little lost in his heart.

——Maybe I felt it was wrong.

"Meow."

A familiar meow sounded from above. Jing Yuan was startled and looked up. The fat cat in his memory was squatting on the wall. Its purple eyes were cold on the surface, but they hid a gentleness.

Seems the same.

But it seemed the same, Jing Yuan was a little dazed.

For a moment, these purple eyes overlapped with Jingnian's eyes.

"Long time no see, Fat Cat." Jing Yuan tried hard to put aside the confusion in his heart and smiled slightly, "I'm back."

"Meow (I told you, not fat, not fat, is it ever going to end?)"

"Meow (Welcome home.)"

Yannian's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his claws and threw two small dried fish at Jingyuan to vent his anger. Jingyuan grabbed them steadily and took a bite without being disgusted. "Hmm... they taste just average. I make better ones."

“Come to my house tomorrow and I’ll make you a big bag.”

"Or... just come home with me."

Jingyuan stared at Yannian and slowly stretched out his hand.

Yannian shook his head and turned away neatly.

"Rejected again."

"What kind of cat can live for a hundred years?" Jing Yuan said calmly, withdrew his hand, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

The baptism of the battlefield made him more stable and he considered more things.

"Jingyuan, what are you looking for?" Jingliu and others appeared behind him, their eyes full of curiosity. Bai Heng, in particular, showed a subtle smile, "Could it be—"

"It's a fat cat who likes to tease me."

Jing Yuan spoke up, cutting off Bai Heng's fantasy. He waved his hand casually, pretending to be relaxed, and left the corner.

"Fat cat?" Ying Xing's eyes lit up and he smiled subconsciously, "In Zhu Ming, there's also a fat cat that's been pestering me. I often talk to Yu Mo about it."

"You should catch it and wait for me to come, Jingyuan."

"I'm going to put it in the trash."

Dan Feng ignored Ying Xing and followed Jing Yuan, his words sounding somewhat gritted.

Jing Yuan covered his ears. They all said that Lord Long Zun was as cold as the moon in the sky, so why did he hold a grudge against a cat?

Every time he was asked for the reason, Dan Feng was like a mute person and refused to say anything.

Only Jingliu turned around and looked back. A ragdoll cat poked its head out, took one last look at her, and then really left.

Jingyuan is back, and there is finally hope for his prison life. Yannian's eyes are curved, he is in a good mood, and his steps are much lighter.

But when he was ten meters away from Xue Yi, he straightened his clothes, walked past Xue Yi coldly, and continued to pretend to be cool.

"It's resolved, let's go back home." Yannian said concisely. Xueyi nodded and lowered her head in disappointment.

What do you think she does when she goes out every day?

It would be better to leave all the work to Shi Yan and keep Jackdaw company.

Back at the Ten Kings Division, time passed quietly. Yannian was just like this. When he had no tasks, he did his own job. When he had tasks, he ran out and took a look at Jingyuan. It was no different from before.

Many nights, Jing Yuan sat quietly at the table as usual, with a gentle look in his eyes, holding a book or playing a game of chess.

Occasionally, old friends come and we talk about some business.

It was just the next change that caught Yannian off guard.

That is, Jing Yuan was suddenly promoted and joined an organization called "Five Heroes on the Cloud". He needed to stay up late and work overtime in the Shen Ce Mansion, and the area around the Shen Ce Mansion was heavily guarded.

Yannian is not afraid that he cannot get in, but he is afraid that once he gets in, he will not be able to get out.

As time goes by, Jing Yuan is no longer an easy target to bully. Yannian has no idea about Jing Yuan's strength.

He was just a little judge.

Why? He worked so hard, but was only promoted from an intern to a full-time employee. This is not fair at all. What an old and stubborn boss!

Yannian complained inwardly.

Recently, the weather has been cold and winter is approaching. Yannian quietly moved towards Jingyuan's new home.

This mission was carried out very late, almost to midnight. Even if Jing Yuan worked overtime, he must have time to rest.

After all, he was the only unlucky bastard who worked twenty hours a day.

When he arrived at the wall, Yannian first poked his head out and found that the house was pitch black. He jumped lightly and saw that in the courtyard, the plum blossoms on the branches were half-fallen, emitting a faint fragrance.

This plum tree was also moved here, and Yannian saw it many times.

Are you asleep?

Yannian was confused, and just as his feet touched the tiles, the window suddenly opened. Jingyuan looked at the ragdoll cat on the roof in front of him, with its back to him.

Just like many years ago, I looked up at the moon.

"It's you. I thought someone was coming to my house to steal something."

"Hmm... there are footsteps. Did you see them? Fat Cat."

Jing Yuan narrowed his golden eyes slightly, crossed his arms by the window, and spoke leisurely with a leisurely posture.

Yannian was sweating coldly and did not play by the rules. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was really scared. I really have to give myself a thumbs up for my wit.

"Meow (Oh - what can a cute little kitten know? People and cats can't communicate, goodbye.)", Yannian shook his head and moved his paw.

Just as he was about to jump, a pair of golden hands appeared out of nowhere, pinched the back of his neck with their fingertips, and sent him in front of Jing Yuan.

"Meow (What the hell, what is this!)", Yannian turned around, and the golden god's eyes were full of anger, and he was immediately furious.

Using the God to catch a cat is too cheap.

"Oh, after all these years, I finally caught him. It wasn't easy."

"The little Divine Lord clone I borrowed from General Teng Xiao was really useful."

Jingyuan touched his chin with a malicious look on his face, and reached out to touch Yannian's belly. Yannian couldn't help but smile because it was so itchy.

Stop, stop, help, Yannian screamed and kicked his legs frantically.

"Jing Yuan, what's going on? We were discussing policy when you suddenly turned off the lights. How scary!"

The door opened, and Bai Heng's face was filled with rage. "Hurry up, hurry up, I need to finish drafting a few policies before I go back to sleep with Jing Liu."

"I'm not from Luofu, and I don't have many opportunities to meet Jingliu. Time is precious."

"Right away." Jing Yuan smiled slightly and fiddled with Yannian.

"You only come to take a look every time. Why don't you stay a little longer? I made so many dried fish for you."

"That's so hurtful, little fat cat."

Jing Yuan deliberately stretched out his fingertips and placed them on Yannian's chin, scratching it gently, and then pinching the numbness. Yannian's eyes were firm, but the despicable cat-teasing skills made him invincible as he had been trained as an assassin.

But its body stretched out surprisingly honestly, and its tail began to wag.

"Comfortable?"

"Meow (uncomfortable!)"

"You must be very comfortable."

"Meow (I really feel uncomfortable, stop it.)"

One person and one cat pulling each other to the extreme.

Five minutes later, Jing Yuan finally ended his torture of Yan Nian. He turned around and rummaged through the cupboard for a while, then took out a large bag of dried fish and placed it on the table.

"Take these dried fish. If you don't have enough, remember to come back."

"I'm busy. I'll play next time."

"Or... you can choose to wait for me in my room." Jing Yuan asked the God to let Yan Nian go, said a meaningful word, and looked expectantly.

This is the third invitation.

Yannian licked his fur angrily, feeling dirty. He didn't know whether Jingyuan had washed his hands or not, and thought there was nothing strange about them.

It was a blessing for him to touch my head before, but he was really disrespectful.

"Meow (You sleep alone, a male cat's temper has its limit, he's angry!)", Yannian bared his teeth and jumped out.

After a second, he jumped back, put the dried fish on his back, snorted again, and left.

"It's just a touch, why are you so angry?"

"You've seen me so many times, I thought..." Jing Yuan paused, smiled faintly for a long time, turned around and left the room.

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