This question stuck in my heart for a long time. Today, taking advantage of the alcohol, I suddenly wanted to ask about it.

However, Xuan Yue didn't reply. His expression was a bit miserable, as if someone had suddenly poked him in his sore spot.

Seeing his pale face, I suddenly didn't want to know the answer.

I indifferently replied, "It's just as you said. Although I'm cultivating with you, I don't have a master and disciple position." I'm not your relative or disciple, I'm just a resident! We had nothing to do with each other, so you don't have to worry about that. "

"You …"

The Mystic Moon was silent for a long time. Finally, she flicked her sleeves and left.

Not long later, Xiao Yu came in, holding a bowl of sobering tea, she smiled and said, "Bai Shi, come drink it, master made this for you!"

My head hurt so much that Xiao Yu drank it half full. My heart felt even more stuffy, so I just went back to sleep.

He slept until the evening before waking up.

The setting sun shone obliquely on the floor through the carved windows, bringing with it a little of the desolation of the western mountains.

When he thought about the Xuan Yue, it was still the season of blooming flowers. With the passing of time and water, it was already late autumn in the blink of an eye. The fate between me and him is still a little shallow after all. I'm afraid that I won't be able to accompany him forever in this life, right? And his heart was never open to me.

Thinking about it in such a cheerful manner, he felt even more disinterested. So it turned out to be a one-man show for me to spend so much time together. I was happy and sad in the play, but he was always an outsider.

I'm afraid I can't cure him of his poison, and naturally, there's still Xiao Yu for the test.

There's no point in me staying here anymore, why don't we just leave.

I got up and jumped out of the window.

There was still a barrier around the building, but it was empty to me. I thought for a moment, then turned and left a note at the window.

I left Mystic Moon's small building and moved to another mountain range in Mount Everest. To a little fox like me who didn't occupy much of a place, the mountain range was vast to the extreme. This was also my hometown, and I didn't want to leave, so I decided to keep in contact with Xuan Yue, that chicken and dog, and never have anything to do with each other.

When Huang Feihu heard that I had moved out, he immediately invited me to his Tiger King stronghold, but I rejected him. Right now, I just want to be alone and have a good heartbreak. I don't have the mood to be a mountain king. Seeing that I was adamant, he helped me build a small house in the mountains, one room and one room, with bamboo fences and mud walls. It was simple, but the important thing was to have a big soft and comfortable bed. He also often brought me some good food, and often came to chat with me, so that although I was alone, I was not lonely.

It's just that the feeling of lovelorn often troubles me, I feel like I'm depressed! My appetite was also severely reduced. Normally, I could eat three roasted chicken per meal, but now, I could only eat two and a half now!

Well, maybe it's a good thing for women to lose weight by eating less. Thus, one day, I touched my furry cheeks in the mirror and asked, "Ah Hu, do you think I've gotten skinnier recently?"

Huang Feihu squinted his eyes at me under the light for a while, then firmly shook his head: "No! "I think you've gotten fatter recently!"

By...

Filled with grief and indignation, I threw myself out of the mirror and started fighting with him, "You bastard! How dare you call me fat!" I'm so slim, so sad, and so dieting. You actually dare to say I'm fat! "I'm going to beat you to death …"

Being beaten up by me, Huang Feihu could only kneel down and beg for forgiveness, "Aiyo, my aunt, I was wrong. Please forgive me …"

I stepped on his back and bounced back and forth.

Huang Feihu had a bitter face, "Then what do you need to do before you are willing to stop?"

I tilted my head as I looked at him. "Unless you invite me to the Drunken Immortal Tavern to eat roasted chicken!"

Huang Feihu rolled his eyes, "If you want me to treat you, then just say it, why did you hit me!"

I made a gesture to kick him. "Who told you to say I'm fat! Don't you know I'm lovelorn? "

"Alright, alright, alright. You're lovelorn, depressed, and the person who's lovelorn is the sky. I got it." Huang Feihu got up and shook the dust on his body, "My good Wu Cai, in order to comfort your weak little heart, we will go to the Drunken Immortal Tavern to eat roasted chicken. We will turn grief and indignation into appetite …"

As it turned out, I was right.

The roasted chicken at the Drunken Immortal Tavern is still so delicious. Although it can't compare to Xuan Yue's culinary skills, it is still the best I've eaten recently.

Wow, why did I think of that heartless man again? Such a beautiful morning, I think of how evil he was!

I curled the corner of my mouth and leapt over Huang Feihu's shoulder, intending to find a quiet place to drink.

Huang Feihu was a guy who liked to gamble. This time, he had finally made it down the mountain, so naturally, he had changed into his human form, wearing gold and silver. He was dressed like a parvenu as he hugged two beautiful women who were singing small songs and gambling at the card table.

I picked up a jug of wine from the table, picked up a roast chicken, and climbed shakily over to the front porch to sit down.

The scenery was unique.

When I saw the beauty sitting at the bottom of the hall, I felt that I had made a wise decision to go down the mountain today!