When they returned to Daozong that day, everyone rested early.

After a few days, I began to discuss smugly how to deal with the money I earned in the snow.

This time they uniformly set the meeting place on the mountainside, in an abandoned wooden house.

Wan Mengchen patted the thick dust on the stool and coughed from choking: "I think we can repair our Zongli first."

The sixth junior brother looked at the spider webs that could be seen everywhere, and felt sorry for him: "I agree."

The two looked at the person standing facing the window at the same time, leaving behind a tall figure for everyone: "Sovereign, what do you think?"

Luanwu: "..."

"It can be repaired a little, but don't make too much noise." She finally said, "You shouldn't come to me for such things."

After experiencing those things in the secret realm, everyone is not as afraid of her as before, at least at this time, they are not scared off by the cold face.

The Sixth Junior Brother ignored the second half of her sentence very aggressively, and asked, "Why can't you say something?"

At this time, there were some footsteps outside the door.

Everyone shut up and became vigilant.

The door creaked and Zhu Zhihan walked in.

The sixth junior brother patted his chest exaggeratedly: "I was scared to death. Why is junior sister so late today?"

"Uncle Tu has something to tell me." She untied the heavy long knife from her waist and put it on the table, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Luanwu standing in front of the window, and she was shocked.

"...Why is Master here?"

"Oh, the few of us thought that it would be good for the suzerain to join our money-making group, so we called the suzerain too." The sixth junior brother replied.

In fact, it was also because of Luanwu's "speaking out of righteousness" that time, they realized that they could develop the suzerain, whether it was a cover or something else... Haha.

"It's all for the development of the sect." Even the senior brother is actively lobbying.

Zhu Zhihan: "..."

What does it mean to be afraid of what comes.

In the past few days, she avoided Luanwu intentionally or unintentionally, but unexpectedly broke her halberd here.

Seeing Zhu Zhihan's complexion seemed a bit wrong, Wan Mengchen approached and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Junior Sister?"

Zhu Zhihan came back to his senses: "I..."

Luan Wu turned around and his eyes fell on her.

Zhu Zhihan's heart beat two beats faster, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of nervousness or something else.

After a while, she lowered her eyes uncomfortably: "It's just a little surprised. What were you talking about just now?"

The sixth junior brother took the conversation and repeated what he said just now.

Zhu Zhihan used this time to adjust himself, and when he raised his head again, he was already in his usual state: "Senior Brother Six, have you forgotten what Master told us earlier?"

The sixth junior brother scratched his head: "Huh?"

Zhu Zhihan shook his head helplessly: "Our sect has enmity with the Xianmeng, and the wealth is not revealed. Naturally, we can't renovate the entire sect with great fanfare and let them find out."

"Oh, I forgot about this!" Sixth Junior Brother was stunned.

Wan Mengchen yelled at him: "What do you remember!"

The sixth junior brother retorted: "Didn't you just react immediately?"

Big Brother: "Okay, okay..."

Zhu Zhihan untied the storage bag at his waist: "This is what Master entrusted me to keep, and nothing was damaged. How should we deal with it?"

The sixth junior brother rubbed his hands: "This is the reward we got for robbing in the secret realm... Ah no, is it a reasonable counterattack?"

"Ah."

Wan Mengchen: "I think..."

In the end, only some prototypes were discussed, and the time was almost up. In order to deceive others, a group of people went back in batches.

Zhu Zhihan and Luanwu were intentionally or unintentionally placed in the last team.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and the sun was slanting to the west.

Zhu Zhihan felt that his heart, which had just calmed down, was not good.

She unconsciously fiddled with the beads hanging from the storage bag in her hands, not knowing whether she wanted to continue to be quiet, or to break the atmosphere with something.

"I was actually kind of surprised when they called me over."

Luanwu's slightly deep voice broke the silence.

Zhu Zhihan hurriedly recovered: "Ah, um, why?"

"It's not that they don't know about my past, they dare to let me join, it's really..." Luanwu thought for a while, and finally came up with a word to describe it, "Very brave."

Zhu Zhihan wanted to laugh a little, but the tension was not so strong anymore.

But thinking about Luanwu's weird fortune, it's quite miserable, and it seems that he shouldn't laugh: "Didn't something happen recently? I feel fine."

Luanwu kept a straight face on purpose: "Laugh out loud."

Zhu Zhihan covered his lips with his hands, shaking his head constantly.

After a while, Luanwu suddenly asked: "Then do you want me to join?"

Zhu Zhihan: "Of course I hope..."

Luan Wu turned his head and looked at her eyes with some seriousness.

"really?"

Those slightly upturned eyes were dark and deep, as if they could see everything.

Zhu Zhihan held her breath, her mind went blank at that moment.

Did Luanwu know?

What does she know?

"I feel like you are avoiding me." Luan Wu said.

Zhu Zhihan's heart sank sharply, until she heard Luanwu's next sentence: "Did my joining make you feel unhappy? It's okay, you can just say it."

Zhu Zhihan: "..."

"Cough, cough cough!" She almost choked to death on her own saliva.

Luan Wu hurriedly patted her on the back: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Zhihan shook his head.

After calming down after a while, Zhu Zhihan couldn't laugh or cry: "Where is this going..."

It turned out that Luanwu felt that she didn't want to see 'adults' join the secret operations of these juniors.

"I'm definitely not that childish."

"Ah."

"I'm actually not as young as I appear to be."

"Um... ah?"

After finally explaining clearly to Luanwu, Zhu Zhihan breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that a thin layer of cold sweat had broken out on his back, and his hands and feet were also cold, and he hadn't warmed up yet.

After she cleared her mind a little, looking back at the conversation just now, she suddenly realized—why was she guilty?

Does Luanwu know what she is afraid of?

"Really do not have?"

When parting, Luanwu asked again.

Zhu Zhihan didn't remember what she promised later, when she recovered, she found that she almost walked to the back mountain.

Most of the back mountain belongs to the forbidden area of ​​Dao Zong, so she hurriedly stopped.

Actually she lied.

She is indeed hiding.

Before Luanwu came to ask, she didn't actually think about the reason.

She just felt... If she continued like before, something out of her control would happen.

Zhu Zhihan is a person who is used to controlling all aspects of himself.

For example, she will make plans for herself and arrange every ounce of energy reasonably. Even if she loses control of her emotions, she will quickly organize them, reflect calmly, and eliminate the reasons that made her lose control.

So before she thought about the reason behind it, she subconsciously avoided the source.

Until now.

The earth engulfed the sun, and it gradually became night.

Zhu Zhihan suddenly heard a whining cry nearby.

In the silence, kind of like that.

She touched her arm and shouted boldly, "Who's there?"

She didn't expect it to be useful, but after her voice fell, there was a rustling sound from the dead trees not far away.

A figure stood up from the dry bushes.

Zhu Zhihan held the handle of the knife, stared intently, and was stunned: "...Second Senior Brother?"

In the past few days, her superficial impression of Li Yihe, the second senior brother, is still that he is a cool and handsome young man who doesn't talk too much.

But the second senior brother in front of him was obviously drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were also red, as if he had just cried.

A not-so-good idea flashed across Zhu Zhihan's mind: Could it be the second senior brother who was crying just now?

Sin, sin, how can you think of senior brother so much...

"Second Senior Brother, are you okay? How about I take you back to your bedroom?" she asked.

Li Yihe frowned, "I'm not good! I won't go back!"

Zhu Zhihan: "..."

It seemed that Second Senior Brother could really make that crying sound.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "You're drunk..."

The lethality of the drunk second senior brother is really not small, Zhu Zhihan was stunned because he didn't find a way to escape, and listened to the second senior brother telling his love history for a long time.

Zhu Zhihan: "Wait, second senior brother, are you in love with the pheasant essence from the hill next door? They don't like you yet?"

With a bitter face, Li Yihe said aggrievedly: "Yes. This is the person I fell in love with No. 40 nine times. 49 is the extreme number, which is very meaningful."

Zhu Zhihan: "...Okay."

After half an hour's 'long conversation', Zhu Zhihan finally saw clearly what kind of person the second senior brother was.

This brother who looks like a loose crane bone is actually a character who often falls in love with someone without authorization, and then falls in love.Most of the time, after the confession, his relationship can be said to have failed.

Zhu Zhihan thinks that the second senior brother is really powerful.

"Speaking of which, Senior Sister, have you ever liked anyone? Senior Brother has experienced a lot. If Junior Sister is confused, Senior Brother can give Senior Sister advice!" After 'chatting' with Zhu Zhihan for half an hour, Li Yihe seemed to be Zhu Zhihan is regarded as an irreversible friend.

Zhu Zhihan originally wanted to say no, but in an instant, a familiar face flashed in front of her eyes.

She is not a stupid person, or extremely smart, but sometimes she dare not think deeply.

She lowered her eyelashes.

Li Yihe noticed something and shouted: "There is a situation!"

Zhu Zhihan pinned his hair behind his ears: "Brother, when you realize that you like pheasant essence, won't it be difficult to accept it?"

Li Yihe's brain was only as big as an almond after he was drunk, and his attention was immediately drawn to him: "It's hard to accept? Why?"

"Her race is different from yours, which is not tolerated by common sense, nor by the eyes of everyone."

Li Yihe thought for a while: "Well, there is a little bit, but I didn't think that much."

Zhu Zhihan rubbed his hair, wondering if he was crazy to get an answer from a drunk.

She was a little discouraged and was about to get up and leave.

But Li Yihe said: "Because liking is liking, I will feel happy when I see her, even if my thoughts will change in the future, I will be happy at that moment, what does it have to do with others?"

Zhu Zhihan's movements stopped.

After a while, she heard her voice hoarse than usual: "What about the other party? If the other party finds it difficult to accept..."

Li Yihe shrugged: "You also said it's what if, what if? Always try to confess, if you fail, at worst, just bury your love in your heart until you change your mind."

He turned his head to look at Zhu Zhihan, and mumbled drunkenly: "Junior Sister, liking someone is not a shameful thing."

How to describe Zhu Zhihan's feeling at that moment.

It was as if some concept deeply rooted in my heart was overthrown, reorganized, and it seemed like the frozen ground was cracking.

She saw other possibilities.

"I see, Senior Brother...Senior Brother?"

Before Zhu Zhihan's heart surged for a while, Li Yihe next to him collapsed limply, unable to wake up no matter how much he screamed.

She definitely couldn't bring back the tall and burly Li Yihe by herself. Finally, she thought about it and summoned Tu Meng—she also thought about whether to summon Luanwu, but at this moment she was too confused It's obviously not a good time.

Uncle Tu Meng is also very reliable, and quickly rushed to the back of the mountain: "This kid..."

She carried Li Yihe on her shoulder: "Zhihan, thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Zhihan looked at Tu Meng's neat movements, and his eyelids twitched: "It's okay, I also have...an unexpected harvest."

Tu Meng walked back with her.

Tu Meng: "How did you get here?"

"After relaxing, I came here before I knew it." Zhu Zhihan smiled, "Uncle, it's so hard to come here at such a late hour."

Tu Meng clicked his tongue: "I owe it to these little bastards. By the way, there is something I forgot to say at noon."

"Ok?"

"Zhihan, you have only been here for a few months, so you don't know that our sect has the habit of celebrating the first day."

"Yuan Ri? The one in the mortal world?"

"Yes. On the first day, we used to drink a kind of wine called Qingsu, which is sold in the nearby market. Tomorrow or the day after, you can go with this brat and buy some other necessities .”

I wish Zhihan should go down.

I don't know what method Tu Meng used, but Li Yihe returned to normal the next day.

When Zhu Zhihan went down the mountain with him, he tested it out and found that Li Yihe had no memory of being drunk.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

After buying wine and other things, she was about to go back to the clan with Li Yihe, but suddenly received a message from Wan Mengchen, Zhihe: "Don't come back! Our matter...is known by Master Tu Meng!"

Sixth Junior Brother also added: "Don't come back!"

There is Tu Meng's voice in the distance: "...Where are you going, little bastard! Senior sister is also following you to fool me!"

Wan Mengchen said: "It's probably like this..." The voice stopped abruptly.

It seemed to be very chaotic over there, and the tone of Wan Mengchen and the sixth junior brother was quite tragic and heroic.

Zhu Zhihan was infected by them, and panicked in his heart: Master uncle knows?How did the uncle know?

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Li Yihe asked with a paralyzed face, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Zhihan came back to his senses: "It's nothing, I have to go back and have a look, maybe there is trouble."

Li Yihe:?

So when Zhu Zhihan went back, what he faced was the figure of Master Tu Meng with his arms around his shoulders.

Li Yihe was sent away with a few sentences, Zhu Zhihan lowered his eyes, and adopted a coping mode of admitting his mistakes obediently.

Uncle Tu Meng scolded: "You guys are really... so bold! If it wasn't for those friends of mine who happened to meet and sent me a message, I really wouldn't know what you guys did!"

However, Tu Meng didn't show his face for long. Facing the little girl, he was different from those rough-skinned and thick-skinned boys.

"Zhihan, I know that you are doing it for the sake of the sect, but the uncle doesn't want you to shoulder these burdens as soon as you get started, huh?"

Zhu Zhihan nodded.

Tu Meng waved her hand: "That's all, just do things with a sense of propriety in the future."

Being let off so easily, Zhu Zhihan still couldn't believe it, Tu Meng smiled: "Go shopping and get tired, go back and rest."

Zhu Zhihan nodded, thinking that the summons to Zhiheli's brothers was too exaggerated.

Until she returned to the disciple's residence and found that no one was there.

She went to ask the fourth and fifth senior brothers who have been in the sect all the time, only to learn: "They are sweeping the dead leaves outside the Zangshu Pavilion now."

Zhu Zhihan then went to the place mentioned by his brother.

When she got there, she felt sincerely that Uncle Tu Meng had really shown mercy to her.

I saw that the ground was covered with thick dead leaves, which creaked when stepped on.

Senior Brother, Wan Mengchen, Sixth Junior Brother...and Luanwu, each of them was holding a broom, and there was a pile of dead leaves they piled up not far away.

Hearing the noise, the sixth junior brother raised his head, saw Zhu Zhihan, wept and said, "Junior sister, why are you here too! Master uncle went down the mountain to arrest you?"

Zhu Zhihan didn't have the nerve to say that Tu Meng didn't ask her to sweep at all: "No, I came back by myself."

The sixth junior brother came over and patted her: "Junior sister is righteous!"

Zhu Zhihan also went to find a broom, turned his head, looked over the tall pile of leaves, and fell on the person not far away who was seriously sweeping the fallen leaves with his head down.

But in one day, seeing Luanwu again seemed to be a different experience.

Also at this moment, Luan Wu raised his eyes and looked at her.

Zhu Zhihan couldn't help but burst into a laugh, and only after he finished laughing did he realize that he was a little silly.

At this time, Luan Wu suddenly walked towards her.

Zhu Zhihan couldn't help being caught off guard by panic.

"Come here." Luan Wu passed her.

Zhu Zhihan followed Luanwu to a place some distance away from Wan Mengchen and the others, a little nervous and curious.

But Luanwu reached into the sleeve and touched it, took out something, and handed it to her.

"This is……"

She took it and found that it was an exquisite fox face mask.

Luanwu explained: "The appearance is like this. It is actually a face mask. As long as you wear it on your face, it can show the appearance you imagined in your mind, and the hair color can also be changed."

She turned her head slightly: "I heard before that you seem to be troubled by this."

Zhu Zhihan was slightly taken aback, the thin mask in his hand seemed a bit heavy.

"Master, why... suddenly thought of giving me this?"

Luanwu was silent for a while, looked at her, and expressed slowly and unskillfully: "This is what I should do. I originally wanted to find it for you, but there were some twists and turns in the middle, so I got it."

"It's also the first time I'm someone's master. Maybe something made you unhappy before. It's fine if you don't want to talk about it, but you have to know that when you are willing to talk about it, I can always be your audience, huh?"

Zhu Zhihan suddenly raised his eyes.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her.

How can this person be so good.

The seed that had been suppressed so hard finally broke through the ground and germinated and grew.

Zhu Zhihan almost fell into the night wind at this moment.

"It's not the master's problem. The previous avoidance was because of me..." She paused, lowered her head as if to cover up, and kept stroking the pattern on the surface of the mask with her fingertips.

Now is not the time.

Whether it is for her or for Luanwu, it is not the right time.

She lowered her head until she suppressed her heartbeat, then raised her head and smiled: "I like it very much."

"Master, if I take off the mask, then the story will be over, okay?"

The author has something to say:

感谢在2022-04-2001:40:29~2022-04-2200:52:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 Ge and Jiao;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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