Gu Ling cried, Silver Moon Soul stared at her crying, if she couldn't bear it, she would scare her, "If you cry again, I will throw you into the wolf den to feed the wolf!"
So Gu Ling tried not to cry as much as possible. At this time, the Silver Moon Spirit frowned and took her hand forward, "If you want to follow me, you are not allowed to cry. From now on, it will not be a difficult problem. She shed a tear!"
After speaking, Gu Ling silently stared at him aggrievedly, his mouth flattened and crying louder.
The fire in the belly of the Silver Moon Soul had an urge to kill in an instant, but based on the principle of not hitting women and children, he could only use the things in the house to vent his anger. Fortunately, there was nothing valuable in the house, so the loss was not big. , Gu Ling looked at the fragments that hit the ground, but stopped crying. When Yinyue's spirit disappeared, he quietly picked up the house, and Yinyue's spirit sat on the chair and pointed, but the place was not cleaned up. , Haven't wiped it there yet...
The life is very simple, Silver Moon Soul is not particular about what to eat. After all, she is sleeping and sleeping on the rivers and lakes, but Gu Ling can’t. Yuehun spends most of his time lying on the side basking in the sun, biting some fruits in his mouth...
Finally, one day, the rare Silver Moon Soul spoke, "Today I will go to the market in the small town and take you for a walk, and... If you don't want to eat what I made, you can do it yourself. Don't count on me."
Hearing that he was going to the town to go to the market, Gu Ling was so happy that he didn't care about Silver Moon Soul and said other things.
Gu Ling, like a bird that had been imprisoned for a long time, was finally able to follow Yinyue Soul freely and happily. On the other hand, Silveryue Soul still looks like a clear wind and laziness, as if nothing can arouse his interest. .
"Master!" Gu Ling timidly stopped the Silver Moon Soul who was walking in front of him, but was scared to shut his mouth by his somewhat disgusting eyes.
"Don't call me Master." The boy looked a little unwilling and stared at the little girl with a bad attitude.
"Don't call me Master... Then what do I call you..." Gu Ling was very aggrieved and lowered his head, speaking in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter what you call it, don't bother me about such trivial things, but you are not allowed to call it master, your master is not me." After speaking, he turned to leave.
Gu Ling was anxious and didn't know how to call him for a while. He never heard him mention his name, so he stepped forward and pulled his white long sleeve.