Today is the birthday of Xu Lu, the studio lobby manager. The 'Yi Lou Ting Feng Yu' studio had a rare early holiday. Xu Lu has a carefree personality and has a good relationship with the members, so everyone is busy preparing for Xu Lu's birthday.
In the evening, after the most sumptuous dinner in the studio's history, the toilet paper and leftovers filled three garbage bags, which looked ugly when placed at the door, so Tang Xin asked Zhou Yi to accompany her downstairs.
Standing downstairs in the small building, the night breeze was cool. Looking at the graceful figure beside him, Zhou Yi's heart suddenly began to ripple. He whispered softly: "How about... ...we go shopping together?"
Tang Xin seemed a little hesitant, but after looking at the stars in the sky, she lowered her head and agreed.
The two of them walked side by side on the road, and the atmosphere was inevitably a little awkward. Zhou Yi was racking his brains to think of some funny jokes, and was considering whether it was time to tell a dirty joke. Suddenly, Tang Xin exclaimed, "It seems that the one coming in front is my elder sister. Hurry, hide!"
Before Zhou Yi could react, Tang Xin had already pulled him to the side of the road. During the movement, they both missed a step and fell to the ground. Zhou Yi was on top of Tang Xin, feeling very awkward for a moment.
Of course, it was Tang Xin who was embarrassed and panicked. Zhou Yi only felt a gust of fragrant breeze blowing on his face, which was a really wonderful feeling.
Tang Xin pushed Zhou Yi twice. Of course Zhou Yi couldn't act like a hooligan at this time. A dozen seconds of such close contact was already very good.
Zhou Yi slowly stood up, saying sorry while helping Tang Xin up. He vaguely saw Tang Xin's blushing face, and Zhou Yi suddenly felt his heart pounding.
What's so romantic about Fu Ziwen and Cheng Yiyi so late at night? They went out leisurely for a stroll and shopping, which gave Zhou Yi and Tang Xin their first time to be alone under the moon. They hid on the side of the road until the boss and his wife passed by, and then they sneaked back to the studio.
Sitting in front of the gaming equipment, Zhou Yi was in a daze for a while. Thinking of what happened tonight, he shook his head and sighed in his heart.
"Picking up girls is really a technical job!"
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
After the escort team escaped from the wild forest, they traveled day and night to a market near Xining City. This market was originally a place for travelers, merchants, and bodyguards to stop and rest, but due to the large number of people, it gradually grew in size and became a famous market nearby.
Zhou Yi and others did the opposite. They just disguised themselves slightly and moved into Xiningji in a swaggering manner.
The escort team's camping place was not remote, it was concentrated in Xining, and there were all kinds of tents and sheds everywhere. This was because this was a transit point on the Silk Road, and many people came from all over to trade, so there were all kinds of tents here.
Borhu seemed to have extremely rich experience in making a living, from which Zhou Yi learned a lot.
There are many forests in Xining, and it is easy to cut down some trees and set up a tent.
Zhou Yi and his men built four tents, three outside and one inside, spread out in the shape of three talents. Ren Ya and Bi Hong Yao were in the middle, and the rest of the men lived outside so that they could provide support at any time if there was an emergency.
"Mr. Wang Zhe, I have something to ask you!" Bi Hongyao suddenly grabbed Zhou Yi and said when everyone was in their positions to prepare their things.
Zhou Yi was stunned, looked at Bi Hongyao in confusion, and asked calmly: "I wonder what instructions the Saint has?"
"Can we find a quieter place?" Bi Hongyao turned her head and looked around. Seeing that Ren Ya, Shuchi, and Hesar were still looking at them, she couldn't help but whispered.
"Okay."
The night was dark, and the cool evening breeze blew gently through the mountains and woods. A handsome man and woman walked side by side in silence for a long time.
"I thought about what **** reminded me of for a long time, but I still don't have a clear answer..." Bi Hongyao lowered her head, as if thinking about something: "I am originally a little girl with no ambitions. I just want to marry a good family. The more handsome and rich my husband is, the better. Fighting for supremacy in the martial arts world is too tiring and annoying. I really have no interest in it."
Zhou Yi looked up at Bi Hongyao with a look of surprise. Bi Hongyao's beginning was really confusing.
"Ha! It's funny, isn't it?" Bi Hongyao couldn't help but laugh as she spoke: "I didn't expect that a saint of the Ming Cult would like to be a silly canary, right? In fact, even I can't believe that I have been a saint of the Ming Cult for such a long time, working diligently and meticulously."
"But after all, there are so many believers who are willing to do this, and I carry so many people's expectations. How can I let them down? It was not until the battle of Chenjia Valley that I saw so many people who believed in me and swore to protect me died in battle. Only then did I realize what I was shouldering! I want those people in the Persian headquarters to pay the price..."
"But..." Bi Hongyao put her hands behind her back, interlocked her fingers where Zhou Yi couldn't see, and gently twisted her hands.
"When you told me what I would encounter when I returned to the main temple of the Great Ming Zun Sect, I realized how naive I was." Bi Hongyao said softly, her tone dreamy and a little hazy, "All-out war? Or facing an opponent like the Great Zun? I'm scared just thinking about this kind of thing. How can I prepare for it?"
"Uh... you mean..." Zhou Yi frowned. This result was predictable, but Zhou Yi was a little unhappy and asked, "You mean... you are afraid?"
"Yes, I'm scared." Bi Hongyao nodded gently but firmly.
"Actually, I have thought about this! If I give up now, and you send me back to Guangmingding, the Central Plains Mingjiao will definitely take me in. If I can just live a plain life like this, it would be pretty good!"
"It's really good." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and nodded.
"But I don't accept this result." Bi Hongyao paused, and her originally gentle eyes showed a firmness as strong as iron. "When I saw King Changsheng defected to the side of the Great Venerable, I had already made up my mind!"
"No war is good! Perhaps a temporary concession can save the lives of many Ming Cult disciples, but I will never allow those people of the Great Venerable to drag millions of Ming Cult disciples into a war that does not belong to them in the first place just for their own desires!"
Bi Hongyao spoke as if reciting a poem, her eyes wandering around and finally fixing on Zhou Yi's slightly surprised face.
"You have escorted me for thousands of miles. I am grateful to you and the Qiyan tribe for your kindness. It is already difficult to repay you, but I still have an unreasonable request."
Bi Hongyao looked at Zhou Yi and spoke almost word by word.
"Will you help me?" (To be continued)