The seeds of crossing

Fly to him!

Uncle Wang was shocked, and he ran backwards, shouting in a high voice, "Yuan Xiaoan, you idiot! Why is such a dangerous thing flying around!"

Seeing this, Yuan Xiaoan quickly recalled the steel needle, and drove the wheelchair to meet it.

"Uncle Wang! You're back? Where's Mi Shuai?"

When he turned to the door, he found that Mi Shuai was standing outside, pointing helplessly at the roof of the house.

Yuan Xiao'an looked up and laughed aloud: "Uncle Wang, you are running so fast!"

Uncle Wang squatted on the roof, pinched his waist with one hand and tapped with the other, his face puffed up: "You brat, tell me! What medicine did you take and what water did you drink when we were not at home? Why is your spiritual power up now? There are so many! Fortunately, the old man is running fast!"

Yuan Xiaoan quickly apologized: "I didn't pay attention to the sound of the courtyard door, I'm really sorry, didn't I hurt you?"

"Hmph!" Uncle Wang shook his head.

"If you hurt him, don't mess around anymore, go home and continue practicing." Mi Shuai said as he walked towards Yuan Xiaoan, threw the burden to him, and walked around him into the courtyard: "I want Go take a shower, oh, it's so uncomfortable~"

Yuan Xiaoan hurriedly took over the burden, Mi Shuai had already returned to the house, Wang Bo jumped down from the roof, and circled Yuan Xiaoan several times:

"Tsk tsk," his face suddenly moved towards Yuan Xiaoan: "Say! What happened at home these few days?"

Yuan Xiaoan hurriedly backed away: "What's the matter?"

"I'm asking you!" Uncle Wang shook his head and stared at Yuan Xiaoan: "There must be something, tell me!"

Yuan Xiaoan moved the wheelchair back: "Speaking of which, how is that cat? Was it sent back to the underworld?"

"Don't change the subject!"

"Didn't change the subject," Yuan Xiaoan retreated into the courtyard bit by bit: "You talk first, I'll talk later."

Uncle Wang tilted his head to look at him suspiciously.

"Really! What happened at home has something to do with you, so you should talk about it first." Yuan Xiaoan said firmly.

"What? Someone from the underworld?" Wang Bo asked reflexively.

"Well," Yuan Xiaoan was slightly surprised by Uncle Wang's reaction speed, and hurriedly nodded: "So, what's going on with you?"

Uncle Wang walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and said, "It's nothing, actually. We went to Jingzhou to search for a while, and only after we found it did we find that those kittens were taken away by Uncle Cai and sent to a reliable family. Uncle Cai is really nice, but it’s a pity that he wasn’t there when the white cat’s accident happened, otherwise these things might not have happened.”

After hearing this, Yuan Xiaoan felt relieved, but still had some doubts: "What about the white cat? Did it go back to the underworld? How is the child? Did Mi Shuai punish him?"

Uncle Wang waved his hand and walked towards Yuan Xiaoan's east chamber: "Is there any tea in your house? I'll drink first."

Yuan Xiaoan was stunned and hurriedly raised his voice to stop him, and then shouted in a hurry: "I don't have a house!" Too bad, I've been living in the main house these two days because of Guan Shan's considerations!

Uncle Wang, who was walking in front, staggered, and turned back impatiently: "What are you shouting for! If you don't have it, you don't have it. If you don't have it, I'll get some by myself."

After speaking, he walked towards the west ear room, took a few steps and paused: "Huh...? No!"

He turned his head and looked at Yuan Xiaoan hesitantly.

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Uncle Wang took a few steps and paused: "Hmm...? No!"

Yuan Xiaoan's little heart!

Uncle Wang turned around slowly, and looked back at Yuan Xiao'an thoughtfully: "Why hasn't the one in the main house moved yet? Gone?"

"You said Mr. Guan?" Yuan Xiaoan felt relieved: "How could he leave, he is in the house."

"Cut." Uncle Wang muttered unhappily: "I don't know how to come out to take a look at the house, it's really big."

"Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday." Yuan Xiaoan explained palely.

"Something's wrong, Yuan Xiao'an." Uncle Wang didn't leave at all: "Why did you speak for him, shouldn't you be with me?!"

Yuan Xiaoan's face was full of black lines, when did it happen...

"You two, what's going on these days?" Uncle Wang turned around, pinched his waist and looked at Yuan Xiaoan.

"Uncle Wang, aren't you thirsty anymore? If you don't tell me, I won't say it~" Yuan Xiao'an just played a fool.

"Stinky boy, you've failed!" Uncle Wang pointed at Yuan Xiao'an and hopped his feet: "Say what you say. After we find the kitty, the white cat's wish will be fulfilled. She promised that the child will be fine and she will not pursue it anymore, so I originally planned to leave it like this. But you know the old guy was in a bad mood for a few days and just bumped into his hand, so how could he let it go? But he also knew that he couldn’t do too much, so he cast a little magic to make the child have diarrhea every day for a month. He can't eat well for a month, and he probably hasn't stopped until now. On the way back, the ghost messenger came to us and explained the reason and sent the white cat back. Clear?"

Uncle Wang rushed to finish the matter like a bean, pinched his waist and stared at Yuan Xiaoan: "Now it's your turn to speak!"

"..."

Yuan Xiao'an thought about it for a long time before smoothing out Uncle Wang's words, and a certain stone that had been hanging in his heart fell down—after all, Mi Shuai didn't actually hurt the child.

"So what happened to you?" Wang Bo asked.

"It's nothing," Yuan Xiao'an said with a smile, "The ghost messenger who was implicated in the Liu Yao incident a few days ago came here to make trouble, and sent people to arrest him before we started to attack the underworld."

Uncle Wang blinked: "...It's over?"

"Ah."

"What about you? Why did your spiritual power increase? What does this have to do with the white cat? Also, what do you and that person have to say?"

"..." Something that has to be said... It sounds like a headline from a past life.

Yuan Xiaoan scratched his head: "The improvement of spiritual power may be because I fought with Mr. Guan several times, until..."

"What!!" Uncle Wang's voice could break through the roof: "You fought him? Really! You are still sitting here after the fight?!" He stepped forward excitedly, and slapped Yuan Xiaoan's shoulder: "Good job!!"

Yuan Xiaoan slumped his shoulders: "Okay, okay, Uncle Wang, aren't you tired on the way? Hurry up and take a rest. I'll get you some tea."

Wang Boyu was excited: "I've wanted to teach him a lesson for a long time, he's so cold that he's paralyzed all day, he's not cute at all!"

Yuan Xiaoan was taken aback for a moment, glanced behind Uncle Wang, and hurriedly said, "Okay, Uncle Wang, do you want some water?"

"You still remember, when he first came out, he pulled you like something, and deliberately knocked you down..."

"Uncle Wang~" Yuan Xiaoan interrupted helplessly.

"It sounds like you have a lot of opinions on me." Guan Shan's voice sounded coldly.

Wang Bobi's gesticulating hands stopped immediately.

"Since you think Xiaoan has done a good job, why don't you beat me up too?"

Wang Bo turned his head mechanically, Guan Shan was standing behind him with his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly.

"Why, why, just fight!" Uncle Wang puffed up his chest: "However, I was a little tired just after I came back. I was afraid that you won't be strong enough to win. Wait until I have a rest!"

After finishing speaking, Mao Yao said to Yuan Xiao'an, "Go ahead and practice, I'll just boil the water myself!"

Run away in a flash.

Yuan Xiaoan smiled helplessly, turned his head and looked at Guan Shan carefully, the cloak was slightly open, revealing the still black robe inside, his face looked much better, his cold eyes were still clear and energetic, he was relieved, and said :"never mind?"

Guan Shan nodded.

"That's good." After the frank conversation that day, there was no such opportunity for face-to-face. Now that the knot in my heart has been relieved, I don't know where to start.

"In the afternoon...do you want to go out together?" Guan Shan said.

"Huh?" Yuan Xiaoan's eyes widened. What did he hear just now?

"Aren't you going?"

"Go!" Yuan Xiaoan hurriedly raised his voice to agree.Since coming to this dynasty, he has never been to the market. Although he is not keen on it, he will always live here in the future, and he must know some customs and customs.

But after a moment of excitement...

"What about Uncle Wang and the others?"

Guan Shan smiled coldly: "After walking for so long, of course I have to rest at home."

"..." Why did he feel inexplicable hostility.

Having said that, after Mi Shuai finished his bath, Yuan Xiaoan went to the West Wing. Firstly, he did have some things to ask him, and secondly, he needed to say hello to them before going out.Although Uncle Wang had just had a good time, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep after cleaning up. When Yuan Xiaoan was talking with Mi Shuai, he could still hear his snoring loudly from a distance.

Mi Shuai has already returned to his pre-estrus state, leaning on the head of the bed leisurely, wiping his hair with a handkerchief while chatting with Yuan Xiaoan, after a while, he raised his eyebrows, his peach-blossom eyes slanted as if he could see through everything. Looking at Yuan Xiao'an: "Brat, although you said that you are going out to buy new year's goods, you and I know very well that your relationship with him has changed a bit during this period of time."

"Yes, I did figure something out."

"Oh." Mi Shuai rubbed his hair: "Think about it and plan to give him the fruit?"

Yuan Xiaoan's body moved slightly: "Mi Shuai, although I made Xiaoning sprout, you also said that only the person who makes it bear fruit is his real master. The changes in my life were all after Mr. Guan appeared, although I was by my side every time, but it is undeniable that Xiaoning's attitude towards him is still somewhat different, and you must have noticed these."

Mi Shuai's hands stopped, and he put down the handkerchief.

"Uncle Wang has always believed that I was the one who chose the seed. I am very grateful for this, but I am not sure." Yuan Xiaoan paused for a while and thought, and then said again: "Actually, no matter who the owner of the final fruit is Who, this must be our common goal in a short period of time, so..."

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