After the villain Shizun was disheartened

In the morning, Mo Huai woke up suddenly, and saw that he was alone in the dark kitchen, and Shangxian had already left.

Looking at the empty room, Mo Huai felt a little sad.

But soon cheered up again, Shangxian was on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, and they would meet again one day.

When serving Yu Xuezhi's meal this morning, Yu Xuezhi suddenly said to Mo Huai: "I am going to remodel the kitchen, so you don't need to stay here. The room of your seventh senior brother is empty, so you can move in."

This is a compromise that Yu Xuezhi came up with all night. Mo Huai can't be allowed to live in the kitchen all the time. The ground is so cold that he will be useless if he lives for a long time.

But Mo Huai obviously didn't appreciate his favor, cast a glance at Yu Xuezhi, and replied in a low voice and indifferently: "It's good for the disciples to live outside the door when the kitchen is remodeled, and I will move in after the kitchen is completed, so I won't bother the senior brothers." .”

Yu Xuezhi was speechless when she heard the words, she was still in a hurry to find abuse.

Seeing Yu Xuezhi's unkind expression, the big disciple Meng Yu who was standing at the side immediately yelled at Mo Huai viciously: "You don't know what to do, the master kindly asked you bastard to move to the disciple's room, and you dare to disobey the master! "

As he was talking, he was about to start, but Yu Xuezhi stopped him as soon as he raised his hand: "What's the trouble, have you done your homework today, I will check tonight, and if you haven't finished, you will be punished by copying the fairy rules a hundred times."

"Ah, Master!" Meng Yu wailed and ran away. God knows that there are [-] fairy rules on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, and he almost copied him last time.

Seeing that Mo Huai was still standing there, Yu Xuezhi snorted coldly and flung his sleeves away. He didn't know why he was angry, really, he kindly offered him a good place to live, but he just refused.

Why is he so cute and cute at night, but during the day, his nose is not his nose, his face is not his face.

Although the original owner tortured him first, didn't Yu Xuezhi also make up for it all the time, why is he like a lukewarm ice for thousands of years.

Seeing Yu Xuezhi leave in a fit of anger, Mo Huai didn't feel anything in his heart. He has neither love nor hatred for this person now, he figured it out, he can't waste time on this kind of scum in his whole life.

He still has Shangxian, although he doesn't know why Shangxian treats him so well, but he is willing to reconcile with the past for this beautiful and gentle person.

He wants to put all his energy and affection on Shangxian, so that he will not disappoint Shangxian's heart.

As for why he didn't want to move out of the kitchen, he was also afraid that Shangxian would not find him. Thinking of this possibility, Mo Huai felt heartbroken.

He would rather live in a cold and damp kitchen than accept that he might not see Shangxian in the future.

Once upon a time, the small and cold kitchen was his lingering nightmare, but now it has become the home of his heart.

Really good fortune.

Tonight, Mo Huai sat on the quilt and waited for Yu Xuezhi as usual, but he didn't see the missing figure until dawn.

In the morning, Yu Xuezhi was drinking white jade porridge, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Mo Huai's eyes were black and blue, and there were many bloodshot eyes.

Secretly thought he deserved it, the dog bit Lu Dongbin, he didn't know good people, and he didn't want to let him sleep comfortably, now he has endocrine disorders and insomnia.

He found out when he was coaxing Mo Huai to sleep that day, because he lived in a cold and humid place all year round, Mo Huai's joints had already developed slight redness and swelling, which was the precursor of rheumatoid arthritis, which he could not feel when he was young. It's useless when it's old.

Judging by his appearance, he should be unable to sleep due to joint pain at night, but he can't help it. It's hard for a good doctor to save a dying person.

Even though he thought so, seeing Mo Huai's half-dead face, Yu Xuezhi was still furious, threw his chopsticks and scolded: "Go out, don't disturb my appetite here."

Hearing this, Mo Huai immediately turned around and left, instantly fueling Yu Xuezhi's anger.

The two remained in a stalemate for a few days, until Yu Xuezhi noticed that Mo Huai's cheeks were flushed and his eyes moved slowly before realizing that he might be seriously ill.

In the middle of the night, Yu Xuezhi tossed and turned on the bed, finally she couldn't feel relieved, she threw off the quilt, put on the black tunic, covered her face, and came to the kitchen where Mo Huai lived again.

It had been six or seven days since he came last time. For some reason, he was a little nervous. While hesitating, the kitchen was suddenly opened forcefully from within.

Mo Huai was already burnt out, but suddenly he heard the footsteps that he had been thinking about day and night. He regained his energy in an instant, and forced his sick body to stagger open the door.

When he saw that familiar black shadow, Mo Huai felt as if he had been in a lifetime, and the grievance that was suppressed in his chest instantly poured out, tears streaming down his face, and his face, which was already flushed, now looked even more pitiful.

Seeing Mo Huai like this, Yu Xuezhi was a little confused, what's the matter, seeing him shouldn't be so excited.

Okay, okay, he's not mad at him anymore.

"What's the matter, don't cry, I brought you typhoid medicine, take a nap and you'll be fine."

As he spoke, he touched Mo Huai's

over the head, leading him in.

Holding the pill in his hand, Mo Huai couldn't help sobbing. He thought that Shangxian would never come again, and this was the first person who was kind to him.

He was like a drowning man who wanted to grab a piece of driftwood when he saw it, regardless of whether the piece of driftwood came to save him on purpose or just happened to pass by.

As long as he grabs it, it's his. Whoever dares to take it away, he will kill him!

Seeing that Mo Huai was crying, Yu Xuezhi sighed and brought a bowl of water to signal him to take medicine.

Unexpectedly, the moment he came to Mo Huai's side, Mo Huai hugged his waist fiercely, buried his head in his belly and cried loudly, crying, "Shangxian, I... I thought... never... I can't see you anymore..."

Seeing Mo Huai like this, Yu Xuezhi made up an excuse at random, and comforted him softly: "The Japanese lord has gone down the mountain to deal with some chores, and he will come to see you as soon as he comes back. Okay, take the medicine first, and you will also take care of this place I can’t live anymore, I will discuss with your master tomorrow to let you move to the disciple’s room.”

Unexpectedly, Mo Huai couldn't help shaking his head: "I'm not going anywhere, if I move away, Shangxian won't be able to find me..."

It was only now that Yu Xuezhi knew the reason why Mo Huai had been stuck in the kitchen, and immediately burst out laughing: "The Qiansheng Peak is so big, why can't I find it?"

"No, no." Mo Huai still shook his head stubbornly.

There is no way, Yu Xuezhi took out a piccolo from her bosom, and waved it in front of Mo Huai's eyes: "Well, I will give you a piccolo, as long as you play it, no matter where you are, you can find it."

When Mo Huai saw the palm-sized piccolo in Yu Xuezhi's hand, his heart started beating wildly. It was given to him by the Shangxian, and he will be able to contact the Shangxian often in the future.

Thinking of this, he held the piccolo in his hand like a treasure: "Thank you...thank you Shangxian."