I heard you had a white moonlight who died young.

Fan Zhiyi felt even more sorrowful, so sorrowful that all he wanted to do was sleep. But there was only one bed and one blanket in this tent. What should he do? Should he go out and ask someone for another blanket? Would that be inconsistent with the original owner's character?

Actually, there's nothing wrong with just admitting to amnesia. Fan Zhiyi wanted to give up; pretending to be someone was just too exhausting. He couldn't keep up this facade at Tianyun Sect forever, could he? Wouldn't he develop a personality disorder after such a long time?

No, no, no, who knows what other strange and wonderful settings this world has? Even Zhuang Yujing has begun to suspect that he has been possessed. That day, Yunmen was no ordinary person; he killed him with a single sword strike. It's definitely not possible to say that he has lost his memory.

Fan Zhiyi only has one life, and he dares not gamble with it; it's better to avoid trouble.

After resealing the osmanthus cake, Fan Zhiyi figured he'd have to wait until Bing Nandong returned to find out where he'd stay that night.

And then there's this osmanthus cake...

Along the way, apart from passing the Xue residence, the rest of the route was all forest, with no residents around. Everyone avoided this place like the plague. Moreover, the nearest town was the one they had traveled for several days to reach last time. How could they possibly encounter a lame old man selling osmanthus cakes on the road to Bingnan?

Bored out of his mind, Fan Zhiyi, fearing he might fall asleep, told A Yu his reasoning.

A Yu wasn't interested in the topic Fan Zhiyi had brought up: "So, what's your conclusion?"

"So," Fan Zhiyi drawled, feigning mystery, then half-heartedly concluded, "there's no conclusion. Perhaps it's just a coincidence, but we really did run into it."

Sometimes, Ayu really couldn't understand Fan Zhiyi and Bing Nandong's thoughts. Why did their relationship feel so awkward? "What exactly is going on with your engagement to Bing Nandong? Tell me about it."

"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed." Fan Zhiyi yawned. Why hadn't Bing Nandong returned yet? Come to think of it, among all the disciples, Bing Nandong and Lu Changsheng seemed to be closer, and Bing Nandong trusted Lu Changsheng very much.

As Fan Zhiyi pondered, his thoughts wandered, and he couldn't help but think of other places.

In modern society, teenagers of this age would have just finished their college entrance exams and be enjoying their youth and life. But Bing Nan Dong not only has to shoulder the responsibility of being the senior brother, but also has to exorcise evil spirits and constantly worry about his own safety. It's really not easy for him.

To be fair, Fan Zhiyi did admire them quite a bit, but these things were essentially irrelevant to him.

Why isn't Bai Bai back yet? Is it really going to leave itself here until it dies?

Dog system, immoral system.

Fan Zhiyi cursed as usual, then looked at the bed and thought he would wait five more minutes. If Bing Nandong didn't come back in five minutes, he would have to sleep here for the time being. He was really too sleepy.

***

Bing Nandong had only gone to talk to Lu Changfu about tomorrow's itinerary. After a few words, he returned to his tent.

Seeing the person and cat lying on the bed, and Ayu squatting in the corner drawing circles out of boredom, he ignored Ayu and walked to the bedside.

Fan Zhiyi pushed all the blankets aside, and slept on the innermost side wearing only his inner clothes, with an outer robe draped over him, curling up into a ball.

The little black cat, on the other hand, arrogantly and proudly lay on top of the blanket. Sensing Bing Nandong's presence, it immediately raised its head and came over, meowing and rubbing against him.

Fan Zhiyi was awakened by the noise and said groggily, "I'm too sleepy, Bing Nandong. You and I will make do for the night. I'm clean and won't dirty your bed." He patted the side, indicating that Bing Nandong should sleep there, "You can use this blanket. I just need this small space."

Bing Nandong: "..." Is he really that petty?

Ayu, adding fuel to the fire, cupped her face and looked at Fan Zhiyi, who had fallen asleep again, with a pitying expression, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, the more humble one is in a relationship, the more pain they will suffer later. Poor Zhiyi." Then she glanced at Bing Nandong with a resentful look, "It's all because of you."

"You're being too dramatic, shut up," Bing Nandong retorted.

Seeing the new scratches on Fan Zhiyi's hand, Bing Nandong picked up the black cat and, with a hint of personal grudge, wrapped Fan Zhiyi in a blanket, covering him up completely.

Fan Zhiyi was out of breath, so he automatically reached out and groped around, poked his head out from under the covers, and found a comfortable angle to continue sleeping.

When Fan Zhiyi woke up the next day, he felt refreshed. Looking at the blanket covering him, his mind was a complete mess and he couldn't immediately understand what was going on.

Did he win the fight for the blanket with Bing Nandong last night?

Bing Nan Dong wasn't in the tent, so in a fit of anger, he just left him there and ignored him?

"Finally woke up."

The sudden noise from beside him startled Fan Zhiyi. He looked at A Yu, who was squatting by the bed, and asked while calming himself down, "What are you doing here?"

"I called you many times this morning but you didn't wake up."

Did you call me?

"And Bing Nandong, but he only called you once, and left before you woke up."

"Did he really abandon me?"

"That would be great, then you can take me to my auspicious burial site."

It wasn't that Fan Zhiyi wanted to discourage A Yu, but given their level of skill, they would at most fail before they even got started, and A Yu might even be taken down halfway through. However, seeing that A Yu was already in a miserable state, Fan Zhiyi decided not to say anything to upset her.

"Anyway, Bingnan Dong didn't abandon us." Fan Zhiyi yawned again and lay back down.

This was the best night's sleep he'd ever had. He didn't have to stay up all night because of the pain from his wound, and he didn't have to worry about some monster or demon appearing out of nowhere. Fan Zhiyi even wanted to sleep some more.

Ayu pointed at him and scolded, "Look at the time! Still sleeping?"

"But cloudy days are really perfect for sleeping." Last night, ants were moving house, and sure enough, the sky is now overcast, and it looks like it's going to rain.

However, Fan Zhiyi didn't really need to sleep any longer; he had already slept enough this morning, and he didn't want to delay his schedule because of him.

Fan Zhiyi got up and quickly washed up, waiting for Bing Nandong to return. He also took this opportunity to take stock of what assets he still had in his Qiankun bag.

There are still two talismans left, and the dagger is also there. Yesterday, Bing Nandong also gave him the lantern that can ward off ghosts. But most importantly, there are spirit stones! Fan Zhiyi counted them, and yes, the quantity was neither less nor more, very good.

He suddenly felt a glimmer of hope for the future and poured himself a glass of cold water.

Just then, Xiao Hei returned from outside, and Fan Zhiyi immediately transformed into a hungry wolf and pounced on it, but as expected, he missed. "Xiao Hei, don't run around like that in the future. Let me tell you, there are monsters outside that specialize in eating kittens."

Fan Zhiyi kept rambling on, but his wicked intentions wouldn't give up. He reached out to touch it, and as usual, Xiao Hei scratched him with its claws. To Fan Zhiyi's surprise, he discovered that Xiao Hei's nails had been cut.

He looked at A Yu, who complained, "Let me tell you just how outrageous Bing Nan Dong is. He said ghosts don't need to sleep, so last night he kept asking me to tell him how to raise a cat, and then he even tried it out by cutting Xiao Hei's nails."

"Then why didn't I hear anything from you guys last night?" Was he sleeping that soundly?

"Yeah, right. You covered your head last night, and Bing Nandong said I was too loud and told me to be quieter. You know, is he a little crazy? If he weren't good-looking, I really..." A Yu hesitated for a long time, feeling that she couldn't do anything to Bing Nandong, and became even more depressed.