Can the tail be tickled?

The letters were still sent one by one with mechanical pigeons, and as always, no reply was received.

The group of them changed another location. A few days ago, they heard that there was a monster suspected of being poisoned by a puppet, so they rushed here to look for it. Fortunately, no one in this village was infected with the puppet poison. After that puppet's body, it stayed here for a few more days, just in case.

On this day, Mo Ziyi finished writing the letter, and was about to pick up the mechanical pigeon to continue sending the letter, but found a clue—a small red dot at the junction of the wings was blinking non-stop.

Mo Ziyi was startled, and immediately destroyed the pigeon. He said in a deep voice, "Changzhu, we were plotted against."

"The pigeons that delivered the letter were equipped with tracking tags, and our location was exposed."

Changzhu Shuli was surprised: "It's... Mr. Ye?"

The mechanical pigeon has a formation on it, and only Ye Wuhui's fingerprint can unlock it and drive it, but if someone captures the pigeon while it is flying, and then forcibly inserts a tracking symbol, it is not impossible.

"It can't be him." Mo Ziyi said, "Those righteous people should be here soon, you will take Xiao Jing'an away directly, and I will stay."

Changzhu Shuli hesitated: "Master..."

Mo Ziyi smiled at her indifferently: "The puppet poison is transmitted from people who are cultivators. Who knows if there are people behind the scenes in the group of people who came. Anyway, it's like this. At least, we have to protect this place."

The movements of the siege were very fast. As soon as Chang Zhushuli grabbed Xiao Jing'an's front legs and left, hundreds of monks surrounded the house with his back legs.Mo Ziyi glanced around, but he didn't find Ye Wuhui's figure. In an instant, his heart was half relieved.

Mo Ziyi calmly poured a cup of tea for himself: "Many fellow Taoists have come from afar, but something has happened? This place is remote and there is not enough tea. Don't blame everyone if the hospitality is not good enough."

The people who came didn't talk nonsense, the leader waved his sleeves, and all the monks behind him attacked together. Hundreds of sharp sword lights descended from the sky, like stars chasing the sun and the moon, majestic and murderous.Mo Ziyi raised his eyebrows, and a tinge of blood crept into his eyes, adding a bit of evil spirit to this handsome face.

He drew a defensive formation casually, and a transparent mask rose from the ground, blocking attacks from all directions at once.Those cultivators swung their natal weapons and hacked for a long time, but they couldn't find a single flaw.

However, at this moment, a small figure broke in, opened his arms, and stood in front of Mo Ziyi. Xiao Jing'an shouted at the besieging monks: "Brother Mo is not a bad person! He killed him. They are all monsters, he has never killed anyone indiscriminately, please don’t kill him!!!”

Blocking a hundred with one is already difficult, but now he suddenly ran into someone like Xiao Jingan, Mo Ziyi was startled, there was a slight mistake in the formation, this mistake was nothing, even if a half hidden weapon flew over him They could easily dodge them, but these so-called upright people were extremely ruthless. Their sharp arrows pierced through the air, and instead of attacking Mo Ziyi, they attacked Xiao Jing'an, who was powerless.

"laugh--"

The sound of sharp arrows piercing through the flesh was amplified countless times by Mo Ziyi's ears.

The arrow was so powerful that it knocked Xiao Jingan's body into the air, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground.

The archer rested his bow on his shoulders, proudly saying, "You let so many monks and civilians die through their hearts, and I will let the people around you suffer like this!"

Mo Ziyi was furious, his blood flowed into his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, he withdrew the formation, and with one explosive step, he rushed to the man in an instant, strangled his neck with one hand, gritted his teeth, and paused every word: " You killed him..."

The man was in extreme pain, but there was an extremely hearty voice in his throat: "That's him to die...everyone who stays with you should die...!!!"

"This child, and that woman, both deserve to die."

Behind him, a hundred monks held their natal spiritual weapons, and a hundred auras of spiritual light fell into the sky like a rainbow, like a galaxy full of stars, falling into nine heavens, connected with each other, weaving into an inescapable net, trapping Mo Ziyi in the net, and the offensive is gaining momentum ready to go.

Mo Ziyi didn't kill the killer in the end, he let out a sneer, and shook his hand, the flames shot up into the sky, as if the sun was scorching, dyeing half of the sky red.Amidst the flames, he picked up Xiao Jing'an's body and galloped away into the distance.

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——"Then...husband, can I let you kiss me?"

Ye Wuhui's breathing stopped for a moment.

The young man in front of him is close at hand, with a smile like spring breeze and apricot rain.It was as if flower petals were flying, gently falling on his face, pouring out a warm and hot breath.Ye Wuhui's cheeks became redder all of a sudden, and the moles of tears at the corners of his eyes were hidden under this light pink, like the full moon hiding behind a red cloud, showing a bit of shyness.

He was about to nod, but Mo Ziyi backed away with a smile.

Smiling twice, Mo Ziyi said: "It's getting late, little brother, hurry up and take a bath, maybe my unreliable master will ask you to do some weird things tomorrow. "

"...Yeah." Ye Wuhui was just pushed by Mo Ziyi to the bathroom, took a bath absent-mindedly, and then sat on the table absent-mindedly to read a book.

Ye Wuhui knew that he didn't see anything.His eyes drifted out following Mo Ziyi's figure, and his ears were filled with the sound of dripping water from the bathroom next door.

It took about a quarter of an hour, until Mo Ziyi returned to the room after taking a bath, that Ye Wuhui realized that the corners of the pages were curled and wrinkled from his constant rubbing.

Mo Ziyi was only wearing a layer of underwear, and his hair, like splashed ink, was covered with thick water vapor, falling down, soaking the collar and shoulders, and the white underwear became slightly transparent after being soaked in water. It is tightly attached to the beautiful collarbone and shoulders.

Mo Ziyi sat by the bed, smoothed his hair with a comb, then bit the comb in his mouth, and dried his hair carefully with a towel.

His skin is very fair, and since he just took a bath, there is a layer of faint powder on his cheeks, the contrasting color of black and white, and some powder added, it is so charming.

With such an ordinary movement, Ye Wuhui couldn't move his eyes away.

When the moisture on the hair was almost dry, Mo Ziyi made a small wind, and simply dried his hair, and then jumped onto the bed.

He lifted the cloud quilt, patted beside him, and said to Ye Wuhui: "Little brother, it's already late, come and sleep."

"En." Ye Wuhui closed the book, and just as he walked to the bed, a warm foot wrapped around him, rubbing against his instep.

"Little brother's feet are so cold, get into the bed quickly, I'll help you warm up!"

Mo Ziyi hugged Ye Wuhui's waist, dragged him into the bed, got into Ye Wuhui's arms, raised his amber-like pure eyes to look at him: "Little brother, don't be afraid of the cold, hug me , hold me warm."

"...Hmm." Ye Wuhui's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing the emotions that were about to burst out of his heart.He was lying on his side, with his arms around Mo Ziyi's side, his chin resting lightly on the top of his head.

The boy moved in his arms, and soon fell into a dream, with the sound of steady and peaceful breathing surrounding his ears.

Ye Wuhui couldn't fall asleep anyway, until after more than an hour, it was time for Mo Ziyi to transform into a ball of hair with a "bang".

The body suddenly became smaller, and the cloud quilt emptied out, and then slowly hung down, sucking a bit of cool air into the quilt.The little fox rolled in the quilt dissatisfied, covered his body with its fluffy tail, found Ye Wuhui's place by feeling, hugged his arm with his little paw, resting on his chest, He snored again and fell asleep.

Ye Wuhui let out a long sigh of relief, hugged the fox, and closed his eyes.

......

It is true that Yin Wuqing is unreliable, and it is also true that he asks them to do messy things every day without any rules.This morning, Yin Wuqing said to Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui: "Your mission today is to go to Wuding Lake to catch more than ten fish." Then he disappeared with Yangxinghe, I don't know which mountain top the ape and the leopard went to.

Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and showed "Yes, my master is really unreliable" eyes.

Andu is located beside the Wuding River, the longest and largest river in the world. It is built on the water, and there are many waterways.Wuding Lake is located in the middle of Andu. If you look down from the sky, you can see that Andu is a ring-shaped housing area, surrounded by a huge turquoise lake, with a long waterway in all directions. It flows in and out of the Wuding River with fine waves.

The Wuding Lake is full of lotus flowers, and the lotus leaves are green and crowded.It is only April now, and the lotus has not yet bloomed, but the pink buds protrude out of the green, decorating it, making it clear and not demonic.

The bow of the boat pushes away the lotus leaves in the pond, and moves slowly among the lotus leaves along with the waves of the lake.Mo Ziyi was having fun, he took off his shoes and socks, leaned against the side of the boat, put his feet into the lotus pond, and stepped on the water to play.From time to time, a little water was kicked up, splashing big and big drops.

Many small fish fry surrounded his feet, their tail fins swayed once and for all, and their mouths touched the soles of his feet from time to time, making it itchy.

The young man giggled, and picked up a piece of clear green water from the lake. The lake water dripped down his slender fingers until all the water in his hand leaked out. He shook his hand and pulled Ye Wuhui over: "Little brother , you come to play too!"

"Yeah." Ye Wuhui also took off his shoes and socks, and stepped on the water with him.Mo Ziyi picked up the water from time to time, the green water floated into the air, then fell, and the water droplets hit the insteps, which was icy and cool, refreshing and comfortable.

The two of them just sat in the small boat, drifting with the clear waves, watching the green water floating in the breeze.

At this time, the lotus leaf moved slightly, and three or two figures jumped under the boat. It was a few children, holding lotus pods in their arms, they jumped like fish, and then got out of the water.

"Hey! Brother Mo is here to catch fish again today!" On the bank, several women wore scarves and carried benches and tools, and took the lotus pods handed by the children.

While peeling off the green shell with her fingers, a woman jokingly said: "This old man is not serious, he obviously wants to eat fish, so he tricked our little brother Mo to come! Don't bother him next time! Let you catch fish again, you tell the sister-in-laws, and the sister-in-laws will teach you a lesson!"

"Yes, yes, yes~" The peasant women next to her echoed.

Someone noticed Ye Wuhui behind Mo Ziyi: "Hey, today you have a handsome young man behind you? This old man is really capable, he is not decent, but he can always accept such handsome disciples! There are our brother Mo and brother Yang, what is their name today? Speaking of which, has this handsome brother ever married?"

Hearing the last sentence, Mo Ziyi answered for Ye Wuhui first, and shouted: "It's a marriage, it's a marriage, and there is a fierce wife in the family, it's fierce!" He turned his head, looked at Ye Wuhui, and blinked quickly. The lower eye, "Isn't it, little brother?"

"Yes." Ye Wuhui nodded.

The woman over there teased and joked a few more words, and Mo Ziyi responded with a smile. He looked at the white lotus seeds that came out of the green shell, and Ye Wuhui, put on his shoes Socks, stroked the water a few times with his hands, rowed the boat to the shore, and jumped to the shore.

"Sisters, I'll peel the lotus seeds for you, can you give me some!"

Mo Ziyi was born beautiful, and his mouth was sweet. These peasant women were so happy when they called her sister, they asked their children to go back to the house to get two small stools, and they responded repeatedly: "Of course it is good!"

Mo Ziyi obediently learned how to peel lotus seeds with the peasant women, and Ye Wuhui sat beside him, together with him.After peeling for a long time, Mo Ziyi suddenly stood up and slapped his head: "It's broken, I forgot to catch the fish! Little brother, wait for me here for a while!" After speaking, he flew out like flying,

"I'll be with you." Ye Wuhui just wanted to get up, but was pushed down by those women. They packed the lotus seeds and said with a smile:

"Just take it easy and look here, Brother Mo looks really handsome!"

"Yes, yes, if my son-in-law grows up to be like Brother Mo, he won't have to worry about finding a wife!"

Mo Ziyi tapped his toes and stepped on the lotus leaf.It is clear that the lotus leaf is such a soft grass, but in his light footwork, it is like walking on the ground.Hongyu was thrown out from the waist, whistling down, submerged in the water, causing a splash of water, and when Hongyu was thrown out again, there were already several live big fish tied to the whip.

When Mo Ziyi came with more than a dozen fish, the peasant women had already packed the lotus seeds they were going to give them and stuffed them into Ye Wuhui's hands.

"Go back quickly, cook a pot of fish soup for old man Yin, and make him die!"

"Hahaha!"

......

As soon as he got back to his residence, Mo Ziyi carried the bag of lotus seeds into the kitchen. Cooking and cooking fires are all done by Yang Xinghe. Do it in style.

Ye Wuhui wanted to help out, but Mo Ziyi held him down.

"I see that my little brother didn't take a few bites when we ate in the restaurant with us that day. He must be used to light food and doesn't like strong flavors. Today, I'll make a bowl of lotus seed soup for my little brother, okay? "

"...Mmm." In a daze, Ye Wuhui felt an idyllic ease in his heart.

Mo Ziyi added tremella longan and rock sugar according to the recipe. Watching the heat, he simmered slowly on the small stove for two quarters of an hour before picking up a small bowl and bringing it to Ye Wuhui.

He blew, and blew the faint fragrance of lotus seeds in front of Ye Wuhui: "Try it? How does it taste?" He held Ye Wuhui's hand again, "But let's talk first, even if it's not good to drink It must be said that it is delicious, and I must drink it all up, this is my first time cooking, and it is only for my little brother!"

After taking a mouthful of lotus seed soup, it was sweet and refreshing, with a faint fragrance of lotus. The young man in front of him was a little nervous, and he closed his eyes and looked at him with clear eyes blinking.

The heart was entwined into a thousand red knots by the anxious and expectant eyes, Ye Wuhui waved to him: "Ziyi, come here."

"Huh?" Mo Ziyi sat beside Ye Wuhui suspiciously.

The next moment, a pair of soft lips, with the fresh smell of lotus seeds, covered his cheeks, and Ye Wuhui's deep and magnetic voice came from his ears: "It's delicious."