The next day Mo Yan was woken up by a burst of itching. When he opened his eyes, he saw the white bun sticking out his tongue and licking his face, his face covered with saliva. The fluffy and soft white fur, Mo Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It was fine a few days ago, but the white buns have grown exceptionally fast in the past two days, almost the same every day, and now they are as big as paparazzi. The speed was so fast, he stood up and took some minced meat from the jar on the side, knocked it down into the small bowl next to the white bun nest.

Seeing the white bun whimpered, licked his hand, then happily threw himself to the side of the small bowl, lowered his head and started to eat, Mo Yan shook his head, and patted its little head amusedly.And Bai Baozi, who was disturbed while eating, shook his head in dissatisfaction, as if he wanted to shake off Mo Yan's hand, then turned around, pointed his butt at Mo Yan and continued to eat.

Mo Yan stood up amusedly, looked at the basket not far away that was already a little too small compared to Bai Baozi, took out the soft cloth and spread it beside his bed, his eyes flicked to see that the cloth fell out as he shook it The woodcarving, the eyes can't help but become soft.He made this for Yin, but he didn't expect Yin to leave them that night. Later, he put this in Bai Baozi's nest. Bai Baozi, who was grinding his teeth, even chewed several pairs of his cloth shoes, but he didn't bite the wood carving, which made him laugh and feel a little distressed.

After snoring Bai Baozi's head again, Mo Yan put on his clothes and went out, closed the door, went straight to the kitchen, and waited for the dumb one.He was called away by Huang Yaoshi yesterday, and he didn't know if there was anything wrong. Although he didn't know why he always felt that Ya Yi would be fine, but it was more reassuring to ask clearly.

After all, even if they weren't close friends, their relationship was far inferior to those teammates who died in the previous life, but after all, they lived together for four months, and if something happened, he would be sad.

Pushing open the door and going in, he saw Ya Yi leaning against the window at a glance, wondering what he was looking at, Mo Yan walked in, patted Ya Yi, took out a wooden board and asked, "What's the matter?"looking at what? '

As soon as the dumb came back to his senses, he looked at Mo Yan's wooden plank, raised his head and signaled Mo Yan with his eyes, and looked at the place he was looking at just now.

Mo Yan followed his gaze, it was in the direction of Huang Yaoshi's courtyard, he could only see a monochromatic peach forest, and he didn't know what attracted Ya Yi's attention.Ya saw Mo Yan's doubts, pulled out the wooden board, and wrote: "Feng Heng passed away last night and was buried in that peach grove." '

Mo Yan was a little surprised when he saw his body stiffen here, Feng Heng died now?Died just last night?That's right, he didn't know the exact time of Feng Heng's accident, so naturally he didn't know if it should have happened last night.I just thought that when he went back yesterday, even though Feng Heng looked haggard, there was absolutely nothing serious about it. Why did he die in a blink of an eye?

But after the surprise, there was a rush of refreshment.The death of Yin who was killed by Feng Heng is now also due to the same reason, so it can be said that it is not retribution.Laughing a few times in relief, Mo Yan recovered from his own thoughts, and couldn't help being a little puzzled, 'How did you know? 'It's not that he thinks too much, what happened in the middle of the night last night, you know, the sky is not completely clear yet, how did Du Yi know.

Ya Yi looked Mo Yan up and down in disgust, turned his fingers, and a line of mocking running script appeared on the wooden board, 'Why are you still pretending?When I didn't know you already had doubts about me? '

Mo Yan paused, secretly thinking that his ten-year career as a special soldier had already cultivated a face with a paralyzed face, and what he usually likes to do most is to put on a straight face and make a dumb face, but this time when he wore it on the body of this madman Mo, he actually made such a face. A bitter and bitter child turned into a piece of wood.Just like that, why did the dumb one discover his doubts in the past? He probably didn't make it so obvious.

Just as I was thinking about it, Yayi continued to write, "Last night, the island owner hurried back, and I followed after him. Just in time for the island owner to hold the baby, the woman was already dead, and even buried her." I am still in that peach grove. As soon as Ya thought of that little soft baby girl, she couldn't help but bend her eyebrows, feeling very fond of it in her heart.

To be honest, he actually didn't like Feng Heng very much, so even if he could call Huang Yaoshi the island owner, he never admitted that the woman was the island owner's wife. People who look down on themselves are friendly.It stands to reason that his attitude should not change too much when this woman gives birth to a child, but I don't know if it's because he has no children at his age and is always soft-hearted towards children.

And I don't know if the baby hasn't grown up yet, so it doesn't look like the dead Feng Heng. If you look carefully, he can always see the shadow of the island owner on the baby.

Ya Yi couldn't help but think of the boy who was following his master when he first started his apprenticeship. Although his face was arrogant and not cute at all, he had a surprisingly reassuring illusion, yes, an illusion.

Thinking of the way that little boy raised his eyebrows and looked disgusted and called him junior brother, after some comparison, the well-behaved and cute baby was surprisingly attractive.Ya Yi fell into a rare memory, but Mo Yan was suddenly startled, by the way, Feng Heng is dead, so those disciples of Huang Yaoshi won't be angered again, right?Thinking of Huang Yaoshi's strange temper that he has come into contact with in the past few days, Mo Yan couldn't help frowning. Apart from that enviable ability, there is really nothing that he agrees with. But thinking about it again, Huang Yaoshi doesn't seem to have any It might not be that serious to love Feng Heng so much.

After thinking about it, he shook his head, even if he couldn't manage his own affairs, he didn't have the energy to worry about others, as long as Qu Lingfeng avoided the disaster, the rest of the people would have nothing to do with him.

The two had eaten together, and dumb one put a portion of food in dumb nine's room as usual, and he also understood in the past few days that no one can get close to that wild boy, even if he was fed by other dumb servants. It was just a few bites at others, and when he got really annoyed, he put the food beside his bed, and he was able to eat it by himself.

As soon as the dumb came out, he saw Mo Yan waiting at the door, and remembered that he probably wanted to go to Zangshuge with him, so he took off a bunch of keys from his waist and handed one to Mo Yan, "The keys of Zangshuge, Go yourself, I have other things to do today. '

Mo Yan took it, a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.But when the sun went down and he returned to this small courtyard, he knew exactly what Ya Yi was doing.

Mo Yan looked as if he had just come back, he was dumbfounded, he lowered his head slightly, covering the corners of his twitching mouth, his clothes were disheveled, the liquid on the lapel of his clothes... silently looked away, it should be what he was thinking That kind.

As soon as the mute saw Mo Yan, he didn't care that he came back in a hurry to change clothes, so he grabbed Mo Yan and took the time to write, "Clean up tonight, and leave the island with the island owner tomorrow." '

Mo Yan stared blankly at the line of words, somewhat unable to understand, Dejima?What Dejima?He... can leave the island?Isn't it his lifelong wish to break out from here?How can it be achieved so easily now?Well, although Dejima still has a less than pleasing prefix in front of him, he was still a little excited for a while.

However, 'Why did he want to leave the island suddenly? '

As soon as Ya Yi was about to leave, he was grabbed by Mo Yan. Seeing him asking this question, he looked at him knowingly, "The young master was just born and lacked everything. Originally, the island master still had time to prepare, but Feng Heng didn't expect Self-assessment, self-assessment, self-smartness, exhaustion and mental energy, gave birth three months prematurely, resulting in the lack of everything on the island, and the prepared milk is only enough for four or five days. This time, you are going to accompany the island owner to buy it. When the time comes, be smart and don’t mess with it. The island owner was angry. '

Seeing the address of the dumb couple Huang Rong, Mo Yan choked, thinking of a group of people saluting to Huang Rong and clasping their fists and calling Young Master, he collapsed for a moment.Seeing the reason for going out of the island again, I became somewhat clear. It turned out that Feng Heng still did not escape the fate of the original book, but that was fine, and I thought that if I went out of the island tomorrow, it would take at least two or three days to come back. At that time, he didn't know what to do with Bai Baozi, thinking about it, he grabbed Ya Yi's arm again.

'What's wrong with you? Dumb one's eyes showed impatience, you know he just came back to change clothes, and he still has to go back soon.Huang Yaoshi didn't have any experience in taking care of children, so he was really worried. Of course, Ya Yi, who was thinking this way, apparently forgot, how could he have such experience himself?

'I'm leaving, you have to take care of Bai Baozi for me. Mo Yan held up the wooden board and motioned for Dumb to have a look.

'...I'm not free right now, you go find another dumb servant. After finishing writing, he waved Mo Yan away and left in a hurry.

Mo Yan was helpless, this dumb one didn't even care about eating, one could imagine the charm of his white buns that could make him stop, forget it, let's find someone else.

Mo Yan told the dumb second who happened to meet, after all, he was an old man, and the possibility of the crazy incidents that newcomers often have, was unlikely to happen, after all, he had already smoothed his mind, so he could rest assured.After returning to the house and comforting Bai Baozi, Mo Yan began to organize his things.

Because the journey would not be too long, Mo Yan didn't bring a change of clothes, but just packed some dry food. As for the short knife, although no one would touch it even if it was put back in the cabinet, he still carried it with him. Carried it, after all, this is the only thing that the original body can contact with the past, it is better to carry it, not to mention that you can take time to study it and practice martial arts.

He has basically finished practicing the sword technique. Because he recovered his memory, he also recovered all the specific moves and skills. In addition, he just swung according to the movements in the cheat book, and he still has these memories regardless of his body. Now that I have the memory to drive the internal force, I have mastered the method, so even the martial arts of the original owner have basically recovered.So now Mo Yan just lacks some experience in using martial arts to fight the enemy, after all, he didn't have this so-called martial arts before.

Finally sorted it out, comforted Bai Baozi who knew he was going to leave and looked a little depressed, Mo Yan got into bed, and tomorrow he will face that Huang Yaoshi alone, it is better to go to bed early today to nourish his energy .

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