Chapter 121 The cunning fox demon was imprisoned by the pure-hearted Taoist priest. (35 chapters)
"If he had just held on a little longer, I might have run off with him, but he just left without hesitation!"
Hu Luo: "..."
He had never met such a pretentious and awkward person.
If you like it, then go for it! What are you dawdling about?
Once those people leave and never come back, he'll have plenty of time to regret it.
Yan Anhuai: Don't say anymore, he already regrets it.
Hu Luo sighed and tried to reason with the drunkard, "An Huai, you shouldn't have so many concerns when you like someone. Love is only pure when you're reckless. If you have too many concerns, it will become corrupted."
(The above is all for the sake of the plot, please don't take it seriously, my darlings. In reality, if you really didn't care about anything, that would be impulsive, so these kinds of lines are much more reasonable in novels.)
Yan Anhuai said hesitantly in a low voice, "But, but his true form is a snake..."
"What's wrong with the snake clan now?"
Yan Anhuai lowered his head and said, "First of all, I'm afraid of snakes, and secondly, I've heard that snakes have two parts..."
Hu Luo and the others: "..."
Very good, you've thought quite far ahead.
What's the point of thinking so far ahead? Isn't the immediate problem how to find the person?
They're not even together yet, and he's already thinking about that kind of thing.
They were speechless.
What's wrong with two people? Are you discriminating against them?
Hu Luo comforted him, "Look at you, ever since Lin Muhan left you haven't been eating or drinking, and your dark circles are so big. If you really care about him, Brother Hu advises you to hurry up and..."
Before Hu Luo could finish speaking, he heard the sound of fragile breathing.
And every now and then you could hear a few murmured words, "Lin Muhan..."
Hu Luo clicked his tongue and had someone carry him back to his room.
Turning my head, I saw Yan Anhuai's unreliable master sitting at the dining table, eating with great relish.
"Master Park, what are you doing here?"
The Taoist priest Pu mentioned by Hu Luo is Yan Anhuai's master.
Master Park smacked his lips. "See, that little brat came back naturally after his drunken antics. Honestly, if he doesn't get it, I'd like to pack him up and send him to the demon race."
"You little rascal, you're always causing me so much trouble!"
Hu Luo was speechless; Master Pu was as unreliable as ever.
This was the first time he had ever seen someone send their own disciple to the demon race.
What kind of respectable master would treat their apprentice like this?
Hu Luo couldn't understand it, and Master Pu explained, "There's nothing I can do. My stupid disciple has feelings for him. Besides, he attracted this snake himself. What can I do?"
That little brat made a lot of friends before, but I never expected him to cause such a big mess later.
When he found out that he had taken Lin Muhan home, he felt like the sky had fallen.
Damn it, the scholar who took the imperial examination last time was one thing, but this time he actually picked up a demon king.
Even several lives wouldn't be enough for that little brat to wreak havoc.
Fortunately, Lin Muhan took a liking to that little fool.
However, his foolish apprentice was so oblivious that he couldn't realize he had feelings for someone else.
The other one isn't in a hurry either.
They weren't in a hurry, but he was!
More people means more mouths to feed, and the family is almost starving. Why aren't these two together yet?
Fortunately, Lin Muhan offered more money later on, and he was happy to help trick his foolish disciple.
There was no way around it; he had given far too much, and his apprentice was far too stupid.
Seriously, he really worried himself sick over this silly apprentice.
"Oh right, I reckon that little brat won't remember anything tomorrow. You're all witnesses, so don't let him fool you."
"Otherwise, he would have worn out my old bones. Look at my crow's feet, they've gotten so much deeper."
Hu Luo was somewhat speechless.
If Hu Luo remembers correctly, it seems that his crow's feet were already that deep on the very first day he met Master Pu.
However, Master Park was right about one thing.
We can't just let An Huai keep running away like this. He clearly has feelings for Lin Muhan, but he just can't take that step.
It seems they really need to give him a push.
Yan Anhuai felt a splitting headache. He rubbed his temples, feeling somewhat puzzled.
What's wrong with him?
After careful recollection, his last memory was of drinking four glasses of wine, then hugging a chair and crying uncontrollably while calling out to Lin Muhan.
Yan Anhuai: "..."
Although he couldn't remember what happened after that, his intuition told him that it would have been a very dangerous experience.
Yan Anhuai decisively chose not to recall it.
But... how could he mistake that chair for Lin Muhan and cry like that?
So what if I don't want him anymore?
Does Yan Anhuai really need another Lin Muhan?
It's as if Yan Anhuai can't live without Lin Muhan.
Yan Anhuai clenched his fist with great pride.
After an incense stick had burned, he looked at his messy hair and felt utterly heartbroken.
It's over. Without Lin Muhan, it seems he really can't survive...
Yan Anhuai was furious. Of course, he wasn't angry that he didn't have Lin Muhan, but rather that he was angry at himself for being so useless.
Just as he was pounding the table in anger, Hu Luo and the others knocked on the door and came in.
"Brother Hu?"
"Um, An Huai, I'd like to have a talk with you."
Yan Anhuai's heart skipped a beat. His intuition told him that Hu Luo wanted to talk to him about his drunken outburst last night.
He quickly declined, "Um, Brother Hu, I'm not feeling well, how about... we reschedule for another day?"
Hu Luo seemed to have already guessed what he was going to say, and continued, "Last night, An Huai, you kept calling Lin Muhan's name."
Yan Anhuai awkwardly dug his toes into the ground.
"Well... that was an accident. He dared to leave me alone, so it's reasonable for me to grumble at him a bit, right?"
Hu Luo nodded, indicating that he understood.
How will you then defend yourself against what I'm about to say, An Huai?
"Oh, you said last night that you liked Lin Muhan! You even said... if he had followed you back then, you might have softened and agreed."
"Also, you said that although you're afraid of snakes, the more important thing is that snakes have two..."
"Brother Hu, please have some decency! We can't say things like that!"
If it weren't for his short arms preventing him from reaching, he would have manually muted Hu Luo's microphone.
Yan Anhuai was forced to recall what happened last night.
He sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. What was all this nonsense? He vowed never to drink again.
Once I start drinking, I blurt out everything.
"None of this is true, it's just me talking nonsense while I was drunk, Brother Hu, please don't take it seriously!"
Hu Luo looked at him with a deep gaze.
"Can't you just speak the truth when you're drunk?"
Yan Anhuai shook his head frantically, "Absolutely not!"
"Sigh, fine then. Since you don't like Lin Muhan, his upcoming marriage has nothing to do with you..."
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