Chapter 619

Yuzhibo's house.

Fuyue sits in the courtyard with a tea tray in front of him, while Meiqin sits opposite Fuyue.

The kettle bubbled to remind the crowd that it was boiling.

Make a pot of good tea, two people respectively drink into the throat, can't help but some happy meaning.

This kind of comfortable life, let two people quite enjoy.

What they didn't find was that on a big tree not far away, a figure was watching all this.

There is some warmth in the indifferent eyes of the writing wheel.

Father, mother, I'm back.

Fuyue put down his tea cup and said to youYou, "Meiqin, your craftsmanship has improved again."

"Ha ha, after not being a ninja, this has become my new pleasure. It's good to have such a plain life. " Meiqin said with a smile, but suddenly there was a sadness in her smile.

"What's the matter?" Fuyue asked

"Honey, the weasel child has been away from Muye for eight years. When will he come back. Before dawn has openly attacked the leaves. That terrible power, is it really OK for the weasel to be in it? " Meiqin asked anxiously.

In the tree, the weasel's body trembled slightly, but soon it was calm again.

Fu Yue sighed and said, "Meiqin, what we can do now is to believe in weasels."

"But, the weasel boy..."

Fuyue suddenly said, "someone is coming."

Meiqin immediately took back her previous words.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

The familiar and strange voice made the weasel's eyes softer.

Handsome face, ninja's dress, Muye's forehead on the forehead.

It was Sasuke, not someone else.

"Sasuke, why are you still at home today? You don't have to perform the task." Asked Fu Yue.

"Dad, I'm just about to start."

"Well, go early and return early."

"Yes, father."

Sasuke quietly left, with parents and weasel that gratified eyes.

The teenagers who used to grow up gradually.

"Sasuke, you've grown up." Weasel heart secret way, the corner of the mouth smile continues to expand.

Then a flash, weasel left here.

At the moment when the weasel left, Fuyue looked at the big tree suspiciously.

There seems to be something missing.

On Muye street, the weasel changed into a different shape and walked on the street.

Three years ago, he and ghost shark came here, but three years later, the change here is still very big.

The previous Payne attack has also affected this area, and some hapless shops are being rebuilt.

After a few steps, the weasel saw the familiar shop.

Meatball shop.

It's not dinner time. It's a bit cold here.

The familiar fragrance has aroused the weasel's desire.

Without much thought, the weasel went over.

At this time, a beautiful shadow passed by the weasel and walked in at a faster speed.

Weasel a Leng, that road back figure, very familiar.

Spring

"Boss, are my three color meatballs ready?"

"Quan, you are really on time."

"Of course."

"Here you are. The three color balls you want."

"Thank you, boss."

Yuzhiboquan takes the three color ball and smiles.

That appearance is enough to set off ripples in most men's hearts.

Quan took the three color ball and was ready to leave.

But found that there is a vision fell on themselves.

Quan looked at it with some doubts. It was a young man.

His face was strange, but his eyes gave him a sense of deja vu.

Two people four eyes opposite, in the weasel's eye is indifferent gentle, but the spring is puzzled.

Why do you have a strange feeling about this person?

"You are not Muye's man, are you?" Spring suddenly opens a way.

Spring such a direct question, let weasel some surprise, but then said: "well, I'm just a tourist."

"Well, why do you feel familiar with it?" The spring doubts a way.

"Maybe I'm more popular." The weasel laughs.

"Is it?"

Quan still thinks something's wrong.

Weasel ignored, walked through the spring, came to the boss here, said: "boss, Hello, a three color ball."

"OK, just a minute. It'll be ready in a minute."

Quan looked at the weasel and said, "do you like three color balls, too?"

The weasel nodded.

"I have a friend who also likes it."

Weasel a Leng, say: "that return is really predestined relationship."

"Your first visit to Muye?"

"No, many times."

"Do you like woody leaves so much?"

"Well."

Looking at the man in front of him, Quan suddenly felt that he was inexplicably similar to a weasel.

If Quan didn't know that the weasel was rebellious and could not appear in the leaves, he would have thought that this man was a weasel.

"Well, sir, your three color meatballs are ready."

The boss packed the three color meatballs and handed them to the weasel.

The weasel reached for it and said, "thank you, boss."

With that, the weasel walked out of the shop.

Seeing this, Quan quickly followed up.

Weasel some doubts, said: "this girl, what do you follow me to do?"

Quan's face turned red. After all, it was really embarrassing to follow a strange man.

"Well, aren't you a tourist? There must be a lot of things you don't know about wood leaves, right? How about I be your tour guide? "

Muster a Leng, did not expect spring will put forward such a request.

"In that case, I'll trouble you." The weasel laughs.

Don't know why, originally to refuse words to the mouth but turned into consent.

Quan Wen Yan was relieved.

It would be a shame to be rejected just now.

"Well, let's go."

The spring leads the way, explaining the history and culture of Muye and the legends to the weasel.

Before long, they came to a pond.

Looking at the pond in front of him, Quan was stunned.

I didn't expect that I came to this place unconsciously.

"What's the attraction here?" Asked the weasel with a smile.

"I'm sorry, this is actually the place where a friend and I used to eat pills for the first time. I didn't expect to come here unconsciously. Maybe it's because you are a little similar to him. I take you as him. " Chuen said with a smile.

The weasel felt a slight vibration in his heart.

This silly girl.

"Is that person important to you?"

Quan Wen Yan lowered his head, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and there was sadness.

"Well, it's important. He's the most important person for me. "

"Is it?"

Chuen nodded heavily, and then said, "it's a pity that he left and never came back. I don't know if I can see him in my life."

Quan said, the expression became more sad.

"Maybe one day he will come back." The weasel laughs.

"Really?" Chuen looked at the weasel and whispered.

"Yes, it will."

The weasel said and handed the three color ball to Quan.

Suddenly, spring seems to see the familiar face.

"Weasel..."