"..."
Seeing Wu Yue return to the small house carrying the white fox, Yan Chiyu raised an eyebrow but said nothing. He simply handed over a bag embroidered with a pattern of returning birds at dusk. The white fox glanced at it, then instinctively stuffed itself inside, leaving only its head sticking out.
Wu Yue pursed her lips, her eyes widening slightly.
These one or two are quite self-aware...
[The visuals are hilarious]
So cute!
It's impossible to associate such an adorable little white fox with a maid.
[Would the white fox be even more beautiful in human form?]
[Yan Mei is so self-aware, hahaha]
Yan Chiyu took the bag and tightened the opening, but still left the white fox a little breathing space.
The white fox was somewhat frightened and shrank its neck. Like a startled deer in the forest, the clear, transparent water in its eyes condensed into droplets and hung on the branches.
"My lord, my lord, didn't you say you were going to find the Mountain Spirit? I know the Mountain Spirit's abode. I'll take you there tomorrow." After forming the alliance, the white fox seemed very proactive, determined to make a deep and good impression on Wu Yue.
"good."
"Are all of you going?" White Fox glanced at the group of people huddled together in the small house and hesitated. "It might be a bit too many... Mountain Ghost God may seem cheerful on the surface, but he is extremely quiet, dislikes crowds and doesn't like too many people."
Wu Yue waved her hand, "It's me."
Yan Chiyu replied, "With me."
"Okay, okay."
The white fox nods its head like it's pecking at rice.
"I'll have Uncle Min come and pick you up tomorrow to take you back to downtown Beijing."
Ever since his grandfather told him about Yan Chiyu's identity, every time Song Wenzhi saw Yan Chiyu or heard him speak, the image of a mature, steady, handsome old man with white hair would automatically appear in his mind.
So he subconsciously replied, "Okay, Uncle Yan."
The others were just... baffled.
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At 9:30 the next day, Uncle Min picked up Song Wenzhi and the other three, handed over the breakfast he had bought on the way to Yan Chiyu, and then drove away.
Guided by the white fox, Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu bypassed the peach grove and headed towards the misty mountain behind the orchard.
Wushan, as its name suggests, is shrouded in mist and clouds, as if trapped in a maze of towering peaks, where no matter where you go, you seem to be stuck in one place.
If it weren't for the white fox leading the way, it would have really taken quite a while.
Along the way, the white fox kept glancing at the handsome young man beside Wu Yue. Don't misunderstand, it wasn't looking at Yan Chiyu, but at the handsome young man who had transformed from Tie Zhu, who had the air of an elegant gentleman.
It thought it was the type that the mountain spirits would like.
The white fox could hardly believe it: "My lord, is this person beside you... really a paper doll? It's so lifelike!"
"Yes, it's Yan Chiyu's paper doll. Isn't that amazing?"
The white fox blinked: "He's so handsome, I'm a little tempted."
Cuihua: "..."
Tie Zhu: "..." Don't love me, I have no heart, loving me will lead nowhere.
The issue of race is quite significant.
Half an hour later, the group arrived at the top of Wushan Mountain. A red house could be vaguely seen in the milky white mist, giving it an indescribable feel, with an antique charm and a touch of medieval European style.
Wu Yue sighed, "The air at the mountaintop is quite nice."
Yan Chiyu glanced at the scenery before him and replied unhurriedly, "I have several properties on the mountaintop. If you like them, you can stay there next time."
"Let me see, I'll go when I have time," Wu Yue replied earnestly.
White Fox: "..." This lady is a bit too straight.
After Aruo came out of the bag, he took out two bells hidden in his thick fur.
She shook it, and the bells rang, clear and melodious.
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