same destination

"Oh?"

I glanced at the closed wooden door. Although I was a little surprised, I didn't want to disturb Mo Fan. Maybe he was just too lazy to go out!

After all, both Chang Sheng and Master are here, and I'm not in a hurry to find out, so naturally he won't be able to walk with me, and I don't know what Mo Fan plans to do in the future?

However, for the time being, this valley is much safer than the outside world where people are devastated.

Since he has to wait for Chang Sheng to come back, it's okay to be idle now, so it should be a good choice to go fishing by the river.

I turned my head to look at Nangong Mingche, and found that he was standing quietly by the door, staring at the direction where I was standing. Seeing me looking back at him, he immediately averted his gaze and turned his head to look elsewhere. .

I looked behind me suspiciously, and found that there was nothing, no one appeared, and I didn't know what he was looking at?

Shaking my head helplessly, I took the initiative to ask him: "You always look at me so strangely recently? Is there something you want to tell me?"

Hearing this, Nangong Mingche lowered his eyes, pulled his robe uncomfortably with his left hand, and looked a little nervous.

Seeing that he looked as if he had made a mistake, I sighed secretly. I didn't intend to delve into it further, but changed the subject: "Where's the white cat? Why didn't you see it?"

Seeing me asking about the white cat, Nangong Mingche seemed relieved, walked quickly to the second cabin, pushed open the wooden door, and shouted, "Fat cat, don't sleep, come out!"

I:"……"

I just asked where the white cat was going, and didn't intend to ask it to appear immediately. Was Nangong Mingche's reaction too big?

"You son of a bitch, what are you yelling about in broad daylight? How many times has this cat said that you are not allowed to call this cat a fat cat? You challenged this cat's bottom line again and again, is it itchy again?"

The white cat didn't appear, but the extremely annoyed voice came clearly.

After a while, the white cat swayed its body gently, and walked out of the room gracefully.

Nangong Mingche rolled his eyes, and said with a look of contempt: "Stop pretending, no matter how elegant your walking posture is, it won't change the fact that you are a fat cat."

The white cat snorted coldly, and said angrily: "What do you know, you little brat? This is an innate noble temperament, even if you practice for hundreds of years, you still can't develop this posture.

Nangong Mingche pouted, disapprovingly said: "I don't care."

The white cat glared at Nangong Mingche, and inadvertently saw me behind him. Its eyes were instantly bright and bright, and it passed Nangong Mingche in a flash. It stood at my feet and raised its head. It looked at me with blue eyes: "Master! Are you going to To the river?"

I glanced at it and asked strangely, "How do you know?"

The white cat stretched out its paw and licked it, then replied solemnly: "Because the master wants to prepare food for the second master."

"Second master? Who is the second master?"

Could it be that...

"Of course it's Chang Sheng!"

"Master, you are the unique master of this cat."

The white cat happily added to my question.

"Pfft..." I couldn't help laughing, and laughed lightly: "You dare to name Chang Sheng randomly behind your back, and you're still the second child, aren't you afraid that he will throw you into the magic pool?"

The white cat walked on the catwalk, walked to the front to lead the way, and responded disapprovingly as it walked: "The Qingmo Pool has already been destroyed, what else is there to be afraid of?"

The white cat didn't wait for me to speak, and changed the subject: "Master, let's go fishing by the river first!"

Nangong Mingche stared at the white cat speechlessly, and said angrily: "If you are so fat, you still know how to eat all day long. You'll be so fat."

The white cat retorted without looking back: "It's a blessing to be able to eat. This cat is happy to gain weight. Can you control it? Besides, the owner of this cat didn't say anything. What's the matter with you, a brat?"

Nangong Mingche rolled his eyes at the white cat: "There is no cure!"

The white cat replied unceremoniously: "Mind your own business!"

I got a headache from the quarrel between these two guys, and said rather depressedly: "Okay, you two stop for a while, and you won't be tired of quarreling all day long."

Seeing my displeasure, Nangong Mingche and Baimao immediately shut their mouths knowingly. They looked at each other in disgust, and then immediately turned their eyes away, as if another glance would insult their own eyes.

This person and cat have been together for so many days, how could they be so incompatible?They pinch each other as soon as they meet. If the quarrel continues, will there be a fight?

Is it the same when I'm not around?

I shook my head helplessly, stepped on the mountain path, and walked towards the river...

When the white cat saw me leave, it immediately cheered up and rushed out, running faster than anyone else.

Nangong Mingche silently followed behind me, frowning slightly, looking preoccupied.

As I walked, I pretended to be casual and asked: "Aside from Mo Fan, is there anyone else living in the other wooden houses?"

I still remember the last time when I was going to knock on a few other wooden houses, Nangong Mingche reacted very strangely, looking very nervous, as if he was afraid of what I saw.

Nangong Mingche's face turned pale in an instant, panic flashed in his eyes, his eyes were erratic from left to right, and he looked extremely uneasy.

The white cat turned back at some point, sat upright in the middle of the road, scratched its head with its front paws, and whispered, "Master, you better stop asking, some idiot won't tell."

When Nangong Mingche heard what the white cat said, his face darkened immediately, and he asked in a cold voice: "Fat cat, who do you call an idiot?"

The white cat raised its chin, squinted its big blue eyes, and said casually, "Say whoever answers!"

Nangong Mingche's face turned livid instantly, veins popped on his forehead, a raging flame ignited in his eyes, his fists were creaking, he gritted his teeth and said, "Try again?"

He was obviously so mad by the white cat that he lost his mind because of the word idiot, and angrily approached the seat where the white cat was sitting.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, I immediately moved two steps, stood between the white cat and Nangong Mingche, and said helplessly: "Calm down! Both of you should not say a few words! Anyway, we lived and died together, and we depended on each other. If you don't agree, start a fight, it hurts so much, getting together is fate, can't you get along well?"

Nangong Mingche's face alternated between blue and white, and he gave the white cat a vicious look, then let go of his tightly clenched fist unwillingly.

I turned into green vines, used the green vines to transform into a fish basket, and put it in front of the white cat: "I give you the fish basket, and the task of fishing is entrusted to you."

The white cat was stunned, and looked at me with wide eyes in disbelief: "Master! If you let me go fishing, don't you worry about being eaten by me?"

I glanced at the white cat lightly, and said calmly, "Then I'll catch a few more when I'm full."

The white cat looked at the fish basket with bright eyes: "Okay! If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

As soon as the voice fell, he picked up the fish basket and quickly turned away.

After successfully dismissing the white cat, I breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Nangong Mingche: "If you encounter any problems, you can tell them directly, maybe we can think of a solution together."

Nangong Mingche lowered his eyes, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was full of confusion, as if he didn't know what to say.

I turned around and walked towards the wooden house, and said softly as I walked, "If you really don't want to tell, then I won't ask you any more."

Without waiting for Nangong Mingche to answer, I continued to add: "In a few days, I should leave here with Chang Sheng. It is unknown whether we will have a chance to meet again in the future. Just take care of yourself!"

If Chang Sheng and Master have quelled the turmoil in the human world, Chang Sheng should return to the Wuwang Cave in Wancang Mountain and continue to practice with great concentration, while I can only take one step at a time.

Even if I just stay outside the cave and don't go in to disturb Chang Sheng, I won't have any complaints.Because in this life, I hope that Chang Sheng can fulfill the wish in his heart, instead of stopping at being a demon catcher.

Seeing me returning to the wooden house, Nangong Mingche immediately caught up with me, tugged at my sleeve, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

I shook my head, stopped, and looked sideways at Nangong Mingche with a solemn expression: "To be honest, the corpse that Dr. Fan and others found in Tianhe Temple at that time was probably your relative, but they have never seen your father. I haven't seen the emperor and the emperor's brother, everything is just speculation, but there are no other living people in the palace of the Yan Kingdom except the monster catcher, I'm afraid they are in danger."

Nangong Mingche suddenly turned his back to me, looked at the wooden house under the valley, and said nothing.

It seems that he doesn't want me to see him at this time.

I patted him on the shoulder and said calmly, "I didn't plan to tell you, but you will have to face it sooner or later. I think it's better to tell the truth."

Only then did Nangong Mingche turn around, with a gloomy look on his brows, he looked at me with complicated eyes, his jaw moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it all.

I couldn't help but find it strange. I thought Nangong Mingche would be very emotional when he heard this, but to my surprise, apart from his pale face, his delicate face didn't show the shock and reluctance I expected Believe me, I didn't even look heartbroken, but I chose to accept it calmly as if I knew about it a long time ago.

I looked directly at Nangong Mingche: "You knew about this a long time ago?"

Nangong Mingche lowered his eyes, all the blood on his face faded, his face was pale, he didn't dare to meet my sight, turned his head to look in other directions, as if he was thinking about how to explain to me.

I waited patiently for his next words, and did not urge him loudly.

After all, Nan Mingche is still young, so I can understand the impulsive choices he made after encountering a major change.

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked directly into my eyes, his eyes were full of guilt: "Yue, I'm sorry, I lied to you."

I frowned, continued my steps, and said in a cool tone, "Go ahead!"

Nangong Mingche pursed his thin lips, and explained: "After the golden beast was forced to abscond by Chang Sheng, I took advantage of the chaos in the palace to find my father and brother. Unfortunately, I was a step late, and they have already suffered a lot. Humiliated and tortured to death. The corpse is the bait I deliberately placed in the Temple of Heaven to lure you into the cave."

I paused and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you do this?"