"Of the three mythical beasts from the mountains and seas, why am I the only one out there running around? The Deer-Shu and Fuzhu must be living too comfortably!" Wen Yao couldn't help but start complaining.
Yan Chiyu leaned forward slightly, his slender hand resting on his perfectly sculpted chin, a half-smile on his face: "If you're so capable, let Wu Yue take you as her pet."
"That whiny Lu Shu... the image is too beautiful to imagine." Wen Yao couldn't even bear to think about the scene of him acting cute towards Wu Yue.
Not to mention he has a grudge against Wu Yue; that guy actually compared him to a koi fish and even burned incense for him? He holds a grudge. Humph!
"never mind."
Wen Yao slumped dejectedly onto the table. "Anyway, I'm just a pitiful little thing that nobody loves. I even have to find a place to stay on my own, and I'm almost out of money."
Tang Xuemei leaned gracefully against the door of the private room, her figure slender, her smile exquisite, her demeanor both aloof and alluring: "Mr. Wenyao, Guojin Pavilion is short of a waiter, why don't you stay?"
Tang Xuemei has known Yan Chiyu for so many years and knows that if someone isn't someone he acknowledges, she would never have the chance to act so dramatically in front of him, let alone get him to say so much.
Anyway, the reason Guojin Pavilion was opened in the first place was because of Lord Yan. Adopting one of his little pets isn't a big deal; it's just a matter of having one more pair of chopsticks and one less room.
As soon as Tang Xuemei finished speaking, Wen Yao teleported to her side, his narrow eyes revealing a hint of allure.
He gave a lewd smile, his inherent debauchery barely concealed: "Miss Tang, you are truly beautiful and kind-hearted. Let's have a heart-to-heart talk tonight."
Yan Chiyu slowly uttered, "...Disgusting."
Lin Youxi appeared behind Tang Xuemei at some point, holding a large ladle, her eyes gleaming, and said fiercely, "We Qingniao people love to eat fish the most. Come on, steamed, braised, or stir-fried, which do you choose?"
"Brother Bird, Brother Bird, you must be joking." Wen Yao immediately backed away, smiling awkwardly, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Tang. I will come to bother you again when I have time."
Wen Yao darted to the window, then turned back to Yan Chiyu and said, "Master, the nearest mountain and sea beast is in Wucheng. You can go and have a look when you have time. I'll be going now. Thank you all for your hospitality!"
Wenyao laughed heartily and disappeared into the night.
Nevertheless, Yan Chiyu still explained, "Wen Yao is just like that, always acting without any sense of propriety."
Tang Xuemei smiled and said, "We know he's joking, we won't take it seriously." A pet that Lord Yan acknowledges shouldn't be too bad in character.
The young man took a small sip of the "Drunken Jade Heart" tea, his eyes lowered, and said softly, "If you do this again next time, I'll make soup with it."
Lin Youxi: Well done!
Tang Xuemei: ? ? ?
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Wucheng.
Tao Yingzhi's father was in charge of the celebration, so many friends asked her to reserve a few spots so they could see the ceremony of inviting the wind god.
Speaking of the Wind God, he is one of the deities worshipped by the people of Wucheng. Legend has it that the Wind God's previous incarnation was Huo Zijing, an orphan from Wucheng who grew up on the charity of many families. He was exceptionally intelligent from a young age and was also incredibly handsome. Even strangers would feel affection for him upon seeing him, drawn to his eyes that seemed to hold all things in the world.
Huo Zijin died unexpectedly at the age of twenty. After his death, he turned into the wind and protected Wucheng. He was then worshipped as the wind god by the people of Wucheng, who built temples to worship him.
According to legend, the Wind God can appear once every five years to celebrate the night with the people and bring blessings to Wucheng.
The statues in the temple are breathtaking, and the legends are embellished in a beautiful way, attracting more and more tourists.
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