One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiwen sat by the stove, wanting to wait for Yuhe to come back.

She looked up when she heard movement.

Seeing Yuhe holding an umbrella, Xiao Huang walked in swaggeringly.

And Yu He's clothes were wet.

In his hand was a small spirit fish the size of a palm.

This spirit fish grows in the sea of ​​clouds, a thing conceived with complete spiritual power.

But how difficult it is to catch this spirit fish.

Once she wanted to eat a spirit fish, but she took all Qing Yunfeng's disciples to catch it for three days without catching one.

She was so angry that she never ate spirit fish again.

The spirit fish was tied by spirit power and was still swinging from side to side.

With this swing, the scales on his body are as beautiful as the rays of the sun.

As for the creatures that have been cultivated with spiritual power, it is estimated that only the major secret realms and the Hongfu Xianshan of the Taiqing Sect will do.

Yu He went to the corridor and put the umbrella aside to hang.

Only then did he turn and face Meng Guiwen's direction.

"What is Missy doing out here?" Yu He asked aloud.

Meng Guiwen didn't answer, just stared at his movements.

Yu He shook the water stains on the hem of his clothes, and then walked towards Meng Guiyi.

"I don't think you're here, so I'll wait for you here." Meng Guiwen replied.

His eyes still didn't move away from Yu He's body.

"I heard from Huaishan that you wanted to eat the spirit fish from the sea of ​​clouds, so you went there." Yu He explained.

He didn't leave her alone in this place on purpose.

Because when he went out, Meng Guiwen was still sleeping.

He thought that Meng Guiyi should be able to sleep until noon.

"You caught it?" Meng Guiwen was a little surprised.

He can't use spiritual power, and spiritual power is useless to spirit fish, it will only become nourishment for spirit fish.

Spiritual fish cannot be caught with just spiritual power.

"Xiao Huang caught it, he is very good at catching fish." Yu He said, and suddenly laughed.

Meng Guiwen tilted his head in doubt.

Then his eyes swept to Xiao Huang beside him.

No wonder Xiao Huang came in swaggeringly just now, and didn't run away when he saw her.

This little duck is quite powerful.

"It didn't fall?" Meng Guiwen was a little puzzled again.

The sea of ​​clouds is created by the flow between the mountain protection formation and spiritual power.

Although it is a sea of ​​clouds, it can actually be regarded as substantive spiritual power.

Only these spiritual powers can breed the spiritual fish.

However, there is no way for a person or object to stay in the sea of ​​clouds without using spiritual power.

Unless Xiao Huang also used spiritual power.

"No, it usually likes to play in the sea of ​​clouds. It may have eaten a lot of the spirit fish inside. I hope the eldest lady will keep it a secret." Yu He quickly dealt with the spirit fish while talking.

Meng Guiwen didn't respond when he heard Yu He's words.

But staring at Xiao Huang became much hotter.

Although he knew it was not an ordinary duck, he didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations on his body.

But can swim in the sea of ​​clouds.

She thought about the spirit fish that she hadn't eaten for many years, but this little duck had eaten a lot before her.

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Xiao Huang, who had just approached, suddenly felt a murderous aura.

The little duck's paw that stepped out immediately retracted.

Then he stepped back quickly on the bluestone slab.

Pull away from Meng Guiwen.

Meng Guiwen stood up and rushed out suddenly.

When Xiao Huang saw Meng Guiwen's movements, he immediately turned his head and ran away.

But it didn't run into the rain, it just ran back and forth between the main house and the side.

The rattling sound filled the entire courtyard.

Meng Guiwen followed Xiao Huang, running back and forth.

Only a string of silver bells remained.

Yuhe didn't stop this one person and one duck.

Carefully put the spirit fish meat into the pot.

The moment the spirit fish meat was put into the pot, this ordinary soup flashed a colorful light.

Even the hot air from the soup is no longer ordinary white, but a beautiful color.

Even exudes a little aura.

When Meng Guiwen came back with Xiao Huang, Yu He put the lid back on the soup pot.

Wipe your hands and stand up.

Only then did he turn to Meng Guiwen.

Meng Guiwen grabbed Xiao Huang's small wings, and Xiao Huang was still squawking.

It seems that he is asking his master for help.

"Miss will not hurt you." Yu He reassured it.

It's just that these words are completely useless to Xiao Huang.

The spiritual power in Meng Guiwen's hand flowed through Xiao Huang's body.

How does it feel, it is indeed an ordinary duck.

Can't even feel spiritual power.

But nothing about it is so ordinary.

Like its owner, it feels ordinary but not ordinary.

Meng Guiwen couldn't find out its real body, Feng Qi was also suspicious.

Even the well-informed Feng Qi didn't know whether it was a real duck or not.

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When there was no result, Meng Guiwen thought that he would no longer play tricks on it, and threw it directly on the ground.

Xiao Huang was free and ran away.

If it could talk, it would probably have scolded Meng Guiwen bloody by now.

Yu He felt a little helpless when he heard Xiao Huang run away.

This little duck is timid.

After thinking about it, Yu He turned around to look at the soup he had made.

He reached out to lift the lid, stretched out his hand and fanned it lightly, and then took the pot off the stove.

"Go and put on your shoes." Seeing Meng Guiyi approaching, Yu He reminded him.

Meng Guiwen let out a cry, and went obediently.

And scrub the soles of your feet clean.

After putting on his shoes and cleaning his hands, Yu He came in with soup.

At this time, Meng Guiwen had no intention of respecting his elders at all.

With peace of mind, she waited for Yuhe to hand the soup to her.

The soup bowl is just an ordinary bowl, but there is a beautiful light on the side.

She took a sip from the bowl.

"I'm going back today." Meng Guiwen took a sip before making a sound.

"En." Yu He hummed lightly.

Meng Guiyi sat down beside her without opening her mouth.

Meng Guiwen knew that Yuhe didn't talk much, but since yesterday afternoon, he talked even less.

While drinking the soup, she looked at the uppers of her shoes.

It is embroidered with gold thread on the top, and there are jade buttons on the side.

The uniforms of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect are not simple, but they are not heavy either.

But compared to the plain clothes on Yu He's body, they are extremely gorgeous.

She finished the soup and put down the bowl.

Lin Yue's voice sounded outside the door.

"Guiping, we're here to pick you up, since Master Yuhe is here, we won't go in."

When Meng Guiwen heard this, he got up quickly.

Yu He also stood up and went out with her.

Meng Guiwen saw that the courtyard door was opened, but Lin Yue did not come alone.

A few senior brothers, as well as friends from various immortal sects.

Hua Yuanyue stood between them, waving at her.

Meng Guiwen was taken aback.

She didn't expect so many people to pick her up.

The rain outside has stopped, and the five-day rain is over.

Meng Guiwen walked out, then looked back at Yuhe under the eaves.

He was standing at the door, seeming to be looking at her.

Meng Guiwen knew he couldn't see, so he still smiled.

She opened her mouth slightly and said a word silently.

Maybe I won't say it again in this life, and it's impossible for Yuhe to hear it.

But Meng Guiwen felt that he had to speak.

Say goodbye to the past and really let him go.

Then she turned and walked towards the door.

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Yu He could see one person, but not others.

But he knew that there was no one behind her.

There are many people there.

They all cared about this little girl.

Only you are alone.

She didn't say it, probably because she knew she couldn't see it.

But she didn't know it, she could see it.

Yu He looked at the darkness, there was nothing there.

Xiao Huang moved over.

He tilted his head to look at his master.

"Thank you, and goodbye."

What does it mean?

"Miss, tell me, what does this mean? Why do I have a feeling of being thrown away by you?"

"It's me...isn't it easy to bully?"