Crazy beauty never salty fish

Chapter 29
It was like a word typed out in a panic, and it was too late to delete the wrong pinyin, so I clicked publish in a hurry.

That photographer was in bad luck.

Guan Yunhong stared at those two words and gritted his teeth.

"I'm going back to pack my things now. I'll leave for Huagang Village early tomorrow morning."

It must be too late to save people in time, but she must go to see what happened in the village for herself, maybe she can find Master.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Manyan, there's no one selling pet supplies around here, I'll go and buy a cat box for Queque."

After all, she was going to the station later, and she couldn't carry a bag of luggage on her back and hold Queqi all the time. She still had to find a cat box for the cat to carry it.

"There seems to be a pet shop on the street ahead..." Xu Manyan suddenly remembered something else, "Oh yes, someone has been looking for you recently, he—"

Before he finished speaking, he had already run away.

It was nearly evening when I returned home with Queqie.

The Huoshaoyun in the sky was as bright as fire, Guan Yunhong stared at the sunset she hated, and boarded the bus home.

When the moon and stars were thinning, she finally reached the door of the house and took out the key.

"Brother, I'm back." She opened the door, but found no one.

Ordinarily, today is a weekend break, even if Guan Yunjian went out to work part-time, he should have already returned home.

It was strange to think about it, but before she entered the door, she saw that the lights on the second floor were on.

Could it be a thief...

At this moment, only hearing a sound upstairs, Guan Yun gradually went downstairs in a panic.

"Sister, are you back? Have you eaten yet, how about I cook something for you?"

"No, I ate at the station." Guan Yunhong stared at his messy collar, feeling a little strange.

My brother seems a little weird today.

"Brother, I want to raise a cat, first go upstairs and clean up a litter for the cat..." She held the cat box on her shoulder.

Quaque meowed softly, showing off his cuteness to the siblings.

"Well...then you put down your luggage first, and I'll come over and pack it with you later." A thin layer of sweat oozes from Guan Yunjian's forehead.

"Row."

Guan Yunhong obediently followed his words and went upstairs. When passing by his brother's room, he paused and stared at the door.

There won't be anything in this room, will it?

But brother can hide whatever he wants, she won't be too curious, after all, did she tell him the secret herself.

but--

She walked to the door, pushed it open and walked in.

There was no change in the room behind the door, except for a special medicinal fragrance coming from behind the door.

She glanced at the scattered shirts on the ground and closed the door, "I thought brother hid something, but it turned out that the clothes were thrown away without washing."

She went back to the room and found two sets of old clothes and a cardboard box, and simply built a cat's nest for Queqie, and put the small things in it.

The little guy got into the nest and rolled around twice, crawled out again, circled around her twice, wagged his tail and wailed twice strangely.

Guan Yunhong stared at the little thing's meaty claws and smiled, and stretched out his hand, "Queque, hold the claw~"

The little milk cat raised a paw and patted the back of her hand in a very humane way.

"Queque is really smart..."

"Don't tease the cat until midnight, don't you have to drive tomorrow morning?" Guan Yunjian brought up a small plate, "I made some food for the cat, and went to bed quickly after feeding the cat."

Que Que seemed to smell something, and when Guan Yun got closer, he jumped on him excitedly, flicking his tail, begging for a hug.

"Brother, I found that Queque seems to like you more." Guan Yunhong stared enviously at the coquettish little hairball, "It just so happens that I'm not here for a few days, so Queque will take care of you."

"Yeah." Guan Yunjian hugged the kitten and carried the box into the small room that had just been tidied up.

Although he didn't know where his sister picked up such a cat, anyway, she liked it and kept it.

After tidying up the cat, he went back to his room.

"Sister is back?"

"My sister is back, your mission is complete. There is a flight at one o'clock tonight, you can go straight away." He hung the clothes thrown on the ground back on the back of the chair, without even looking at the person on the bed.

"If you have a younger sister and forget about your older sister, a man is really ruthless." The person reclining on the bed lazily got up, smoothed his hair casually, and twisted his fingers.

A slender silk thread hung around Guan Yunjian's neck, and instead of strangling him, it kept tightening to pull him towards him.

"I suddenly had an idea, if there is a strange noise in your room, will the sister who lives next to you hear it?"

"Huo Lanyan!" Guan Yunjian's voice was already a little sullen, but he was worried that someone in this family would keep his voice down.

Why did he provoke this female hooligan out of kindness in the first place?

Huo Lanyan just raised one index finger and raised those foxy eyes, "Don't be impatient, handsome guy."

She put away the silk thread in her hand, got up and left.

"If you want me to go, I will go. Don't miss me too much."

When the woman's figure disappeared before his eyes, Guan Yunjian lay back on the bed, turned off the light, and went to sleep, not caring at all about the smell on his quilt.

Women can't affect his plan to get up early tomorrow morning to work part-time.

In the room on the other side.

Hearing the voice from the next room, Guan Yunhong couldn't control the corners of his mouth rising wildly.

"My sister is so flirtatious, but it's a pity that the opposite is a sword repairer with an elm head." She listened cheerfully to the corner of the wall, without even noticing that there was a white shadow beside her.

"What's wrong with the sword cultivator?"

Guan Yunhong saw that there was another person beside him, and suddenly remembered that this person seemed to be a swordsman too.

The map guns are all fired, what else can they do?

"I said Jianxiu has an elm head, are you angry?" Guan Yunhong leaned over and stared at his face, "You too, you shouldn't answer when I talk to you, and you should shrink back when I say it. Even if you make your head into a wooden fish, you won't be able to knock it loudly."

Xun Xiaotian stared into her eyes, thought about it for a while, and sighed, "What you said makes sense."

When he said this, Guan Yunhong thought that some people would refute him a few words, but he did not expect him to admit it.

What is the difference between this and seeing the opponent play four twos and just fold and admit defeat?
Xun Xiaotian rubbed his chin, "The way sword cultivators follow is to constantly practice their own swordsmanship and finally reach the highest level of swordsmanship. They really don't care that much about foreign things. In a sense, this kind of pursuit is true. Prone to a lot of 'elm heads' that don't understand emotions."

Also explain yourself a paragraph to make this point of view more reasonable, right?
Guan Yunhong was speechless for a while.

"But speaking of it, the way you are pursuing is what people care about. Half of it is the righteous way, and the other half is the evil way. It is very interesting to blend black and white." Xun Xiaotian stared at her, "Your master is also Someone like you?"

"No, my master is an evil cultivator." Guan Yunhong lowered his eyes, recalling the scene of that night.

On the night when she met Master, she climbed up from the sea all wet, like a mermaid who fled ashore in embarrassment.

　//Xun, why are you getting more and more stupid (cover your face)

　　//But think about the last part of the mountain village chapter, forget it, just be silly in front of your wife...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)