Moreover, the two brothers refused to be called by Yan Zhengya by their names, and they had to be called by Yan Zhengya.
"I'm here, I'll have dinner. I'll go, you'll come too, I'll just watch the water." Yan Zhengya greeted her elder brother. After saying this, he was stunned, why did he feel stupid at this moment
I ran over to pick up the meatloaf, turned to look at his brother, "Brother, is the water boiling yet?"
"Open, I'll pour it for you right away." I went to carry the kettle and walked over with two cups.
Yan Zhengya ate the cake and drank the water indifferently, refusing to communicate with these two broken children, don't think that he didn't see that every time he called them, they both secretly pursed their lips and smiled.
Although the two little Taoists sometimes slap their skins, Yan Zhengya still likes them very much. It was a pleasure getting along this way. After eating, drinking and playing, the three of them went to bed early, and continued on their way the next morning.
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Maomao pigs are waiting at home, holding up their little pig trotters every day to count their days.
"Why hasn't Dad come back?" Mao Maozhu asked Bai Huan every day.
At the beginning, Bai Huan would comfort it: "It's coming soon, I should be back soon."
However, a month later, Yan Zhengya still has no news.
Bai Huan's face became more and more solemn, and Mao Maozhu asked him every day, but he remained silent.
Another half month passed, and Yan Zhengya still did not come back.
Maomaozhu still ran to the gate of the Taoist Temple every day to wait for Yan Zhengya, and waited until it was dark every day before coming back with a drooping head.
After waiting for Mao Maozhu to fall asleep at night, Bai Huan said to Yueyue, "I will take Mao Maozhu to find the Taoist leader tomorrow."
"What?" Yueyue was taken aback, "Are you going to take Maomao Pig to the Taoist priest? Have you forgotten what the Taoist priest told you?"
"I didn't forget." Bai Huan's expression was solemn, "but I think something may have happened to the Taoist priest. His relationship with Mao Maozhu is so good, does Mao Maozhu live a life of lies? Worry for a lifetime? Wait for a lifetime? Do you think so? Is it really good?"
Yueyue opened her mouth wide and looked at Bai Huan, as if she didn't know him. It took a long time to find his voice: "It's really like that, it seems really cruel... Then I'll go too, let's go together."
"You, you stay at home and look after the house. Besides, you are not good enough to go out. It's hard enough for me to carry a hairy pig. It's a burden to carry you." Bai Huan vetoed.
Yueyue was choked and had nothing to say, and in the end all her words were reduced to one sentence: "Then you should be more careful when you go out."
The next morning, Mao Mao Zhu woke up in Bai Huan's arms. The cold wind was howling outside.
"Second brother, where are we going?" Mao Maozhu asked.
"Go to Dad." Bai Huan said.
"Wow, are we going to pick up Dad and go home? Great, we can finally see Dad, I miss Dad so much." Mao Maozhu said happily.
Bai Huan's mood was a little heavy. The place he was going was the place where Youdao Alliance convened all the demon slayers to gather. As a demon, he has to remove the place where the demon masters gather, and there is no doubt that sheep will enter the tiger's mouth.
Bai Huan took the woolly pig day and night, and finally arrived at the destination five days later. Looking at the tents in front of them, the lights were brightly lit, Bai Huan frowned. This is obviously where the demon slayers camped. How could he find Yan Zhengya
"Second brother, is Dad right there?" Mao Maozhu struggled to think down.
(End of this chapter)