The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

"You stay."

In Zhuangzi's main courtyard, Su Wanyan was waiting there holding the small glutinous rice balls curled up in his hands. He didn't pay much attention during this time. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Wanyan seemed to have grown taller.

Mo Daosang turned to look at the group of people waiting behind him, then turned to Su Wanyan's calm face, smiled and said, "Don't be sad, we will see you again."

He stretched out his hand, but paused halfway, and then turned to rub the little glutinous rice balls that buried their heads and refused to look at him again.

After that, Mo Daosang turned around and said to everyone in the yard, "From now on, he will be your young master."

Seeing that everyone including the housekeeper did not show any strange eyes, Mo Daosang was relieved, and then said to Wen Qionghua and the others: "Let's go."

Wen Qionghua could probably understand what Mo Daosang was thinking. Hearing this, he nodded to him, and said in a relaxed tone: "Let's go, this time Jixian won't ride a horse, and we can go back to the valley at night."

It's really been a long time since I heard Ling Yi's original voice. Although he didn't mind, it always felt a little strange to hear it.

Sure enough, such a modest gentleman should be accompanied by a clear and clear voice to be comfortable.

Mo Daosang nodded, and raised his foot to get out, but there was a slight pulling force from behind.

Turning around, Su Wanyan saw that although Su Wanyan looked up at him with eager eyes, his lips were still tightly pressed.

I also know that he doesn't know how to express his wish at all.

Originally, Mo Daosang wanted to be cold and let him not be so sad, but his heart softened out of control in an instant, and his patience also rose surprisingly, and he bent slightly to comfort him for the last time, but unexpectedly, he He just bent down and before he could say anything, the arms came up unexpectedly.

Feeling the deep cold accumulating on his neck after transforming into a strange beast, as well as the unavoidable itchiness that would inevitably arise from the smooth hair on his cheeks, Mo Daosang was stunned for a rare moment.

After all, in his previous life, except for the intimacy in the bed, he had never tried to be so close to someone simply.

Looking at Su Wanyan's wobbly calves because he was standing on tiptoe, he sighed, lowered his body a little, and then patted the boy's shallow back.

"Wan Yan, you will be safe here."

Su Wanyan's sense of comfort and satisfaction of getting what he wanted, even if he didn't do anything, as long as he stayed by his side, he could feel it.

Su Wanyan hugged Mo Daosang for a while, then rubbed against Mo Daosang's neck reluctantly, and finally let his arms loose.

Mo Daosang straightened up, his eyes touched the little glutinous rice balls protruding half of his head from his arms, and the balls shrank back immediately.

He was amused, and his originally uncomfortable mood finally relaxed: "Don't think too much, wait for me to come back."

Mo Daosang turned around again and stepped out.

This time, he was so fast that even if Su Wanyan tried to keep him, he would be unable to catch him.

In the minds of everyone, the image of the young boy in white stepping his feet around the neck of the man in black could not be forgotten for a long time. They seemed to feel the same attachment and sadness.

The boy closed his eyes, as if he was completely trusting the entrustment.

Taking a last look at the young man who was still staring at the door, and the little beast with its head sticking out from his arms, they shook their heads and followed them away.

After all, they are not good at interfering in this kind of thing.

Outside the door, the figure in black was waiting there, looking desolate from a distance.

Noticing that they came out, Mo Daosang turned around, palm up as if catching something, and said, "It's snowing."

Looking intently, you can indeed see the crumbly white under the sky.

It was still growing rapidly, and soon, a thin layer was laid on the ground.

Behind him, the door of the villa gradually closed, making a heavy friction sound.

Even that voice seemed to be covered with snow, and against the red walls and black tiles, there was a warm chill.

"It is rumored that alien beasts live in harmony with the heaven and earth, and now it seems to be true." I don't know who answered this sentence.

Song Xichen said: "Everyone, hurry up."

The atmosphere finally dissipated. Mo Daosang looked for the direction and set off first. Then, a gust of wind blew up in front of Zhuangzi, and there were only a few vague footprints left on the spot, which were gradually submerged in the deeper and deeper layers. up under the snow.

Then disappear completely.

The crowd spent a whole day of driving, and arrived at the small town near the Hui Valley in the evening. Although it is not impossible to go directly to the Hui Valley, they are all used to saving some spare energy for emergencies, and there is nothing too urgent. So I found an inn here to stay overnight.

After rushing down like this, it is reasonable to say that he should be extremely tired, but in the middle of the night, Wen Qionghua, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly woke up, his mind was full of Modasang with the same expression as usual, but his brows were unconsciously frowned.

Although he didn't think it was appropriate, he got up and went to the next door to find Mo Daosang.

There was no response to knocking on the door, but no one was there after pushing it open.

Looking out through the half-open window, one can see the figure sitting leaning on the highest roof ridge in the city center at a glance.

The moonlight tonight was extraordinarily dazzling, and the entire city would be visible after the snow on the ground. Similarly, it also illuminated the man's body, so the figure became more and more clear.

From such a distance, he could see the usual casual smile on his face.

Suddenly, Wen Qionghua felt an unknown but sharp pain in his heart, causing his face to distort for an instant.

After a while, he calmed down, and then he set off and jumped in that direction.

Mo Daosang had noticed Wen Qionghua's movement since the time he entered his room, and he even complained to Xiao Yanzi boredly in his heart: "Xiao Yanzi, am I weird today?"

"On the surface it doesn't appear to be."

"That can only show that Ling Yi is very powerful." Mo Daosang laughed.

Little Yanzi couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him, the host who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran out to blow the cold wind. He really missed Xiao Wanyan and Xiao Tangyuan. The host is so cruel.

Wen Qionghua stood behind Mo Daosang, looking along, his sight went directly over the snow-capped roofs of the city. The original tall city wall, when you open it up, you can see the mountains in the distance at a glance. It is bare but has a special feeling. spectacular.

The moon sits behind the mountain.

The mood instantly brightened up.

The main road in the city meanders from under their feet, all the way to the side of the mountain, drills through the city wall and then connects to the official road, and finally enters the mountain, as if thoughts can follow them far away.

The clapper rang in the distance, floating above the city to face the wind, looking over, one could see night watchmen wrapped in cotton coats carrying lamps walking unsteadily through the streets.

"How is it?" Mo Daosang asked him suddenly.

"Very good." Wen Qionghua smiled, and sat down next to Mo Daosang, "I feel relieved."

"There's nothing to worry about," Mo Taosang said with drooping eyelids, and shook his arms on his bent knees, as if looking for something to say, and then asked, "During dinner, listen to the people next to you?" They chatted and said that the lantern festival in this city is very lively and well-known far and wide." Modosang wanted to go on to ask if he would like to come and see it together in the future, but he changed his mind and said, "Ling Yi, have you seen it? Does it look good?"

Wen Qionghua was silent for a moment: "I've seen it," and immediately added, "It's not pretty at all."

Mo Daosang thought that he and Lin Wentian came to watch last time and it was good, did Ling Yi despise him to such an extent?But looking at Wen Qionghua's expression that did not look happy at all in recollection, there was no way to say that he was not sincere.

Wen Qionghua seemed to be afraid that Mo Daosang would not believe it, and said, "I've seen it twice, and it doesn't look good."

"I thought..." Mo Daosang looked complicated, it was the first time he was rejected when inviting others, but it didn't matter, "That's fine."

Then he stood up: "It's getting late, go back, and get up early tomorrow."

Wen Qionghua stood up and nodded.

Then the two returned to the inn through the window, and went back to sleep separately.

On the second day, he set off again, and after traveling for more than an hour, he met a middle-aged man with long beard waiting in Taniguchi.

Song Xichen brought everyone down, then turned around and made a welcome ceremony to the host's house: "Everyone, please follow me."

The middle-aged man stood behind Song Yichen and saluted, and then led them into the valley together.

Although the back valley is also a mountain, it is more elegant than the closed mountain. The houses along the way are exquisite, and all kinds of gadgets that are moving and swinging without being controlled by anyone are even more amazing.

It is indeed a holy place for the world's organs.

Yan Sui and You Rong said: "The mechanism of returning to the valley is more than this. I have seen an iron tiger made by Brother Xichen. When it stepped down, the whole valley would shake. It is so majestic."

Obviously, everyone outside has never heard of this kind of news, so it can be seen that if he is not talking nonsense, it is indeed a secret.

But Yan Sui shouldn't lie to him.

Looking at Song Yichen in a blink of an eye, he still smiled happily and even enjoyed it, and for a moment he didn't know how to feel.

I had no choice but to sigh for him silently in my heart like the uncle who was following behind Song Yichen.

"By the way, Brother Xichen, let's go catch fish. I always missed it before, but I miss your skill." Yan Sui looked in Song Xichen's direction expectantly.

So this time, the owner of the valley first apologized to everyone, and then said: "Would you like to come to my valley to have a look, the fish in the deep pool behind is quite delicious, I will definitely not let you make this trip in vain Yes." Then he paused, "I only have one plant in this valley, and now it's stored in the warehouse, and it will take a lot of effort to dig it out."

It was all like this, and there was nothing to refuse, so everyone followed them to the depths of the valley.

The temperature in this valley was already low, and everyone didn't care about it, but they didn't expect that ice would appear on the ground in the future.

It was still a thin layer at the beginning, and it became thicker as it went, until after coming out of the valley, there was a world of ice and snow in front of it.

The exhaled breath brought out a long fog in midair, blurring the scene in front of him.

Then Song Yichen took them to a big crack in the ice sheet. Looking from under the floating water, they could see the depths were pitch black, and they didn't know how deep the crack was.

Song Xichen said: "Today there are many people, only me and Jixian went into the water, and I don't know if what we get can satisfy you, why don't you come and try it, it's actually quite interesting."

"Okay." Mo Daosang was the first to answer. He had seen Song Yichen treat the main character Chu Youning with fish in the book, and that description made him twitch his index finger just looking at the words.

I just didn't expect Song Yichen to do it himself.

So everyone responded one after another.