A boy surnamed Xie who ran away from home? "
At that time, Xie Bai's ears were red, and his face was frozen, and he raised his hand to grab the bowl and pour it out.
As a result, Yin Wushu couldn't hold back his laughter on the spot, stood up while protecting the bowl, and walked around the courtyard to avoid Xie Bai, saying earnestly while avoiding, "Are you kidding? Can't you see it? After so many years It's still so easy to deceive, what can I do when I go out later? Okay, okay, don't follow me and peck me."
At the end of the circle, he simply swept up the roof with his long sleeves, and directly put down an air wall to block Xie Bai under the roof, and ate everything in the bowl in a slow manner. Especially due to playing.
Xie Bai couldn't hit him, so in the end he could only put his hands behind his back and put a cold face on his face, and said under the house: "I'm not respectful for old people"
Yin Wushu: "..."
Yin Wushu played this kind of trick several times, until Xie Bai couldn't be fooled anymore, he didn't give up. Afterwards, every time Xie Bai made food, he ate it clean without any leftovers, and then patted Xie Bai's head hesitantly and said: "Good habit, keep it."
It's a pity that when he can eat normal food, he is already alone, and he no longer has the interest and patience to cook for himself to taste.
"Are you really related to Yin Wushu?" Xie Bai glanced at the little black cat in his arms, and was a little suspicious.
After all, even someone as picky as Yin Wushu could eat the food he made, and this cat boy actually looked like he wanted to shout "Help", he really didn't know what to do.
Although Xie Bai hadn't cooked food for a hundred years, Xie Bai was a little rusty, but he quickly regained the texture. The last time he said that he would make "ink dots of white jade" for the cat boy, he really didn't break his promise, so he turned the fire to a low heat and simmered slowly patiently.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and it was almost night.
He took out the compass that Yin Wushu had given him, looked at it, recalled the entry and exit directions of the ghost gate recorded on Guyang Street, and then took out his mobile phone to search for it against the map. Going "Zhengdongbei" for eighty-one miles, the end is near Lilan Mountain in the eastern suburbs of Tailin City.
Xie Bai marked the place and put away his things, put the bubbling milky white fish soup into a bowl, covered it in his hands to cool down, and brought it to the little black cat.
He didn't have the habit of sharing a bowl of soup with the cat, he just watched the sky and waited with his arms folded.
The cat can probably feel that Xie Bai was in a hurry, he didn't act wild anymore, and obediently ate the fish soup, but his expression had a taste of lovelessness.
Xie Bai quickly cleared the soup bowl and sucked his hands clean, picked up the black cat and said, "Do you want to go together, or keep the doorkeeper?"
The kitty grabbed Xie Bai's wrist with all four paws, looking as if he would not die, the choice was self-evident.
"Then be honest and don't make trouble." Xie Bai warned, then went out with the cat in his arms and went straight to Lilan Mountain.
At his speed, eighty-one miles is nothing. In just ten minutes, he landed on Mount Lilan.
Looking around, all the areas close to the ghost gates are very desolate and sparsely populated, and Lilan Mountain is no exception. The mountain has a deep outline in the night sky, gloomy and lonely.
Even birds and beasts are not willing to come out of their nests in this season, and the whole mountain can't hear any sound, it is extremely quiet.
So much so that Xie Bai, who has always been quiet, could hear the wind blowing from his feet, and even echoed, one before the other...
wrong!
Xie Bai frowned suddenly, and immediately realized that it wasn't an echo, but someone was walking behind him!
Chapter 19
"Who?!" He swung his toes and turned around holding the cat. The fingers of the hanging hand were slightly bowed, and he could use his strength to pinch the person in front of him at any time.
Just as he perceived, there was another figure about ten meters away from him, but it was different from what he had expected. The man gasped and trembled when he was frightened by his sudden turn around. Suo Suo said: "What the fuck? Why is there someone else! You, who are you?"
Although the distance between the two was not too far, Xie Bai almost merged with the darkness in the shadow of the trees at the foot of the mountain. And the man was just outside the shadow of the tree, illuminated by the dim moonlight overhead.
Xie Bai used the light to look the man up and down—
This is a well-built middle-aged man with a slightly swollen face and a short stature. He is wrapped in a thick down jacket and is carrying an old jacket in his hand. At first glance, he looks very ordinary. But which ordinary person is so full that he doesn't stay at home at night in winter, and wanders around on such barren mountain roads
"What are you doing here?" Xie Bai suddenly became patient, he stared at the man's face and asked calmly.
"Ah? Me?" Although the man looked strong, he acted a little timid, and he subconsciously looked back