"Uncle?" Bu Xi shouted, Mu Guishe was walking out of the cabin, when he heard Bu Xi calling him, he turned his head and glanced.

Mu Guishe's face was pale, his eyes were lifeless, his lips were tightly pressed, he looked at Buxi, and didn't speak.

Bu Xi teased and said, "Uncle? Why don't you talk?" After speaking, he strode up to Mu Guishe and curled his lips.

Mu Guishe took a step back.

Bu Xi took out an object wrapped in butter paper from the cloth bag, shook it in front of Mu Guishe and peeled it off, saying, "Uncle, look, this is that sugar man, well protected, It’s not broken, so it’s still edible.” After that, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

After completing this series of movements, Mu Guishe backed away again and again, and his ears were blushing.

This whole sugar man is just like him.

Bu Xi snorted and continued to tease Mu Guishe.

To be honest, Mu Guishe is not like Buxi who "reads a lot of books".

Really, pure love.

For some reason, Mu Guishe's face became more and more ugly.Seeming to be a little dazed, his body swayed twice, a little embarrassed, he pushed Buxi away with all his strength, and hurriedly supported the table beside him, his body seemed to be covered in cold sweat.

"Uncle?" Buxi looked at his waist.

I saw Mu Guishe slumped on the wooden bench, seemingly a little confused.

Uncle seems to have never been on a boat... That's right, with such a handy spell as Yujian, how could he come to take a boat?If a cultivator wants to maintain a ridiculous aura of indifference, he will definitely not sit on such a down-to-earth thing.

Bu Xi couldn't help cursing in his heart: It wasn't like this when I was on a boat for the first time!

Buxi got out of the cabin, and two boatmen were holding bamboo poles.

"My lord, what's the matter? Now the journey is almost halfway through, and we are about to pass the most dangerous place. Let's sit inside." One of the boatmen got up and said.

Bu Xi stepped forward and said with a smile, "This friend of mine seems a little uncomfortable, so I'll ask."

The boatman lifted the bamboo hat lightly, glanced at Mu Guishe, and his expression was really bad, he laughed: "Young master, have you never been on a boat before? You are so dizzy."

"What's going on?" Bu Xi didn't care about anything now, and asked anxiously: "Why are you dizzy? Uncle...my friend has never been on a boat before, is there any problem?"

"Haha, my lord, you must be some masters who practice witchcraft? You must have never been on a boat. This is called seasickness, and some people do have this problem, especially when walking by water. It's wobbly, let that young master bear it for a while, it's almost here, you have to be patient for the next part of the road. Haha." The boatman said, exerting force on his wrist, the boat speeded up and rushed over.

Bu Xi wanted to say something, but felt that his feet were not stable, and he fell into the cabin all at once, and fell straight into Mu Guishe's arms, but Bu Xi didn't feel any discomfort.However, a lonely boat in the big river is rickety, and it is indeed the safest way to hold a group with my uncle.

Before Mu Guishe could react, he was hugged tightly by Bu Xi.This feeling is really similar to that time when Yu Jian and the two were tied together.

It didn't take long before the shaking feeling gradually disappeared, and the two people who were tightly attached were separated.

If it was Mu Guishe's force before, then this time it was Bu Xi who took the initiative. The two sat facing each other, surrounded by the crisp sound of bamboo poles and stones colliding.

Buxi's own heavy breathing was heard in Buxi's ears, and his heart was beating a little fast.

It must have been the shock just now.

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Let me tell you, people who practice witchcraft don't let their hearts beat easily! !I said everyone should understand this, right?You should understand! ! !

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