Su Chan shook her head and retorted, "no, it was my blessing in my last life that I found a Taoist companion who was so good to me!"

With that, she jumped out of her proud and frost free arms, knelt on the futon, put her hands together, and said with a smile: "the Buddha said that it was only after smashing a wooden fish in the previous life that I could fix a fate in the next life. I think I smashed a hundred wooden fish that I met a good man like Yundong!"

Ao Wushuang snorted: "this boy had better not change his mind, otherwise, hum!"

Su Chan jumped up and retorted loudly, "no, Yundong will not change his mind. I believe him!"

Ao Wushuang looked at Su Chan with love and pity. She seemed to think of something, sighed slightly and said in a low voice: "I thought so, Su Chan, Su Chan, don't go my old way..."

Su Chan heard Ao Wushuang whispering something. She couldn't hear it clearly, so she asked, "master, what did you say just now?"

Ao Wushuang sighed and shook his head: "nothing. I'll help him, but wait until the disaster comes."

Su Chan jumped up with joy. She couldn't care to ask what Ao Wushuang said just now. In her opinion, as long as her master takes the shot, everything will be carefree!

At the same time, in the distant Tiannan City, after the paper crane flew away, Li Yundong sat on the balcony waiting for the paper crane to fly back, but he waited until late at night and didn't see the book handed by the flying crane.

Disappointed, Li Yundong walked into the house from the balcony, sighed secretly and said with a bitter smile: "in this era of computer and Internet, I still use the most primitive communication mode with the chick. It's really strange! I don't know where the chick is!"

Li Yundong stayed at the balcony door for a while. He didn't wake up until Ziyuan greeted him.

"I'm going back," said Ziyuan.

Li Yundong answered and opened his mouth. He just wanted to ask, "don't you often spend the night here?" but when the words came to his mouth, he felt inappropriate and closed his mouth again.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Ziyuan went out of the door and closed the door gently.

After Li Yundong waited for her to go out, he suddenly felt that the room was empty and alone. He glanced around and saw that everything in the room had been cleaned up by asters, and the table cloth was spread on the table, which looked clean and clean. There was a teacup soaked in warm water on the table, and a note was pressed under the teacup.

Li Yundong went over and took a look, but it said: the disaster is coming. Don't be distracted.

Li Yundong looked cold. He put the note back in place and pressed it with a bowl pad. He drank a mouthful of water. As soon as he got down, Li Yundong felt a warmth flowing between his blood vessels. His spirit cover seemed transparent, and his inner alchemy in his lower abdomen grew a lot.

"No, drinking a glass of water can strengthen the magic power?" Li Yundong immediately felt a little strange, but he didn't know why for a moment.