After Yan Muhuai agreed, the small system got the Spirit Gathering Pill and took the initiative to ask him to close his sea of ​​consciousness and go into seclusion.

He really couldn't figure out what this guy usually read when surfing the Internet. The whole system was stupid and foolish, and the persistence made him really hard to kill it.

Not to mention that he really couldn't do anything with Thirty-Five right now, plus there were still too many mysteries about it that he hadn't figured out. This Spirit Gathering Pill would not only make it grateful, he also wanted to see if the system could really absorb spiritual energy.

A system, a pile of lifeless data, why does it need spiritual energy?

It’s ridiculous to think about it.

But often behind this absurdity, there may be some incredible fate.

Since he couldn't avoid it, he would just add fuel to the fire a little.

While eating, Yan Muhuai even took a few more glances at the box in Ming Fei's arms.

The scene of him stealing the box while Ming Fei wasn't paying attention popped up in my mind. Tsk, it was so unbearable to watch.

"Everyone should go to bed early after dinner. We will be able to go down the mountain tomorrow morning." In the afternoon, the police had clearly informed them that the road down the mountain would definitely be open tomorrow.

After Hou Yu said this, many people cheered.

After dinner, everyone returned to their residence. It didn't rain tonight and the sun came out during the day. The night was not so cold, so the bath water didn't need to be so hot. It took half an hour to boil the water faster than last night.

It was only eight o'clock in the evening when Yan Muhuai returned to the room. He had slept all day and now he was not sleepy at all.

My cell phone has no signal, so I can’t even read the news online.

But he can watch his apprentice.

He put his cell phone on the bedside table and sat cross-legged on the bed waiting for Rong Jin to come into the room.

Rong Jin was the last one to take a shower. He pushed open the door fresh and saw Yan Muhuai staring at him with burning eyes. He almost couldn't help but turn around and run away.

Yan Muhuai saw his timidity and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "No, what do you mean?"

Why do you look so cowardly, as if you’re afraid of being eaten by him?

Rong Jin walked to the bedside with his head held high, and said in a low voice, "Master, please don't be like this. Let's go to bed early and go back tomorrow."

"Aren't we going to sleep now? I didn't ask you to stand outside as punishment." Yan Muhuai moved further into the bed to make room for Rong Jin.

However, the bed was not big, and it was a bit difficult for two tall and long-legged men to sleep on it.

Yan Muhuai wanted to make some space, but only a little.

"Then... good night, Master." Under Yan Muhuai's fiery gaze, Rong Jin stiffly lifted the quilt and lay down, but Yan Muhuai pressed down most of the quilt, and the remaining part only covered two-thirds of Rong Jin's body.

Yan Muhuai raised his foot and sat on Rong Jin. Because Rong Jin was lying on the edge of the bed, his other foot would touch the ground directly if he stepped over, so he could only bend it and place it on Rong Jin's leg.

Then he reached out and pinched Rong Jin's chin, moving closer to the point where their breaths intertwined, "Rong Jin, don't you want to..."

Rong Jin didn't wait for Yan Muhuai to finish his words. He took a deep breath and grabbed his hand. "Master, you are not feeling well."

Although Yan Muhuai looks much better now, Rong Jin still can't bear to let him go.

"It's okay, I'm not weak anymore." He spent 10,000 merit points, it can't be wasted, right?

Rong Jin is a person who will not easily change his decision once he makes it, especially for the sake of Yan Muhuai's health. Even if Yan Muhuai himself sits on him, he will not be shaken.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, otherwise he wouldn’t have taken a cold shower in advance.

He just wanted Yan Muhuai to take care of his health, and he wanted to eliminate any possibility that Yan Muhuai would separate from him.

"This room is not soundproof, and there are two girls living upstairs." Rong Jin began to look for the reason from the outside.

Yan Muhuai went a step further, "Just don't make any noise."

Rong Jin shook his head, "Master, you can't do it."

This categorical denial made Yan Muhuai reflect.

I vaguely remember the last time...

Suddenly thinking of something, Yan Muhuai's old face flushed immediately. He reached out to turn off the light, rolled inside, lifted the quilt and lay down motionless.

Rong Jin came over and hugged him again, whispering something in his ear, his voice so low and hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

But Yan Muhuai still heard it.

What Rong Jin said was: Master, I love you.

"Rong Jin, if you do anything like this that affects my Dao heart again, I will kick you off the bed."

Upon hearing this, Rong Jin immediately hugged Yan Muhuai and didn't move.

Yan Muhuai couldn't sleep at all and kept his eyes wide open in the darkness. The countryside was different from the city. Even if the lights were turned off at night, there would still be light from outside that would find gaps to shine into the room. Once the lights were turned off here, nothing could be seen because there was no moon outside.

If you can't sleep, you will start to have all kinds of random thoughts, especially when the person you love is lying next to you.

But as soon as his mind became confused, he would think of what Rong Jin had just said, and then he would calm down instantly.

He slowly fell asleep amidst this ups and downs of emotions.

The next day, before dawn, Hou Yu energetically directed everyone to pack up and go down the mountain.

Before that, he had confirmed with the police again and again that everyone could go down the mountain at this time and would not encounter any danger, so he woke everyone up.

Although many people were still sleepy, their sleepiness disappeared instantly at the thought of leaving.

Yan Muhuai and the other two were the rear guards. When they left Fuyun Village, he looked back.

It seemed to be gazing at something on the other side of the distant Fuyun Village.

"Let's go, they should be getting impatient." Rong Jin pulled Yan Muhuai and lowered his voice into his ear.

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