"No."
"Of course I did!" Little Mountain Ghost accused angrily. "You didn't smile at me when you came back today, and you didn't give me any plum juice when I choked on my plum blossom cake. You used to always prepare plum juice for me... You must be disgusted with me!"
Haha, so it was because her plum juice was missing!
Ji Mo fetched some plum juice for the little mountain spirit to soothe its anger. The little mountain spirit, still fuming, drank it down with gusto. Ji Mo hesitated for a moment, then said, "Little mountain spirit, shall I find you a mistress?"
The little mountain spirit suddenly burst into a deafening cough.
2
Every young person harbors a beautiful first love in their heart. The beauty of first love lies in the fact that the moment it lingers is forever pure and innocent.
A fiery red figure also lingers in Jimo's heart.
He would always remember when Mu Rao was forced to leave, she stuck her head out of the window of the cloud carriage, waving to him with tears in her eyes: "Ji Mo, wait for me! I will come back, wait for me to come back to find you!"
At that moment, Ji Mo really wanted to stop Mu Rao. He wanted to tell her, "Don't learn any more sorcery. Just stay here, and I'll protect you from now on."
But in the end he didn't do it.
Because he felt that no one had the right to stop someone from trying, even in the name of love.
But now, she's back.
Ji Mo gazed ahead, as if he saw the demon he had longed for for a hundred years. Her eyes held a stubbornness that refused to yield, always striving to outdo him. Ji Mo smiled faintly, muttering to himself, "This time, I must be with her." A resolute light shone in his handsome eyes.
The light was so unwavering that the little mountain spirit clutched tightly at Ji Mo's clothes, burying her face in his chest in sorrow. "Don't cry, I won't cry!"
The next day, Jimo went to the Mu family.
Mu Rao said, "Long time no see." Ji Mo also said, "Long time no see."
Mu Rao, dressed in red, moved nimbly. Her features were the same as in my memory, her stubborn expression the same as in my memory.
Ji Mo stared at her greedily, his eyes unmoving.
The little mountain spirit, tugging at Ji Mo's sleeve, stood to the side, a pang of sadness in her heart. He had never looked at her like that before...
Ji Mo followed Mu Rao into the house, while Xiao Shan Gui stood alone and dejected on the bluestone path.
This was also the first time that Jimo had left her alone.
That evening, Ji Mo carried the little mountain spirit home and said with a smile, "Little mountain spirit, she hasn't changed at all."
The little mountain spirit hugged his neck tightly and said "Oh".
Ji Mo then said, "Little Mountain Spirit, it would be good for you to have her as your mistress, wouldn't it?"
The little mountain spirit didn't make a sound or move at all; Ji Mo guessed that she was asleep.
From that day on, Ji Mo went out to find Mu Rao every day. He stopped practicing swordsmanship and stopped feeding the little mountain ghost plum blossom cakes, but the smiles on his face became more and more frequent. The little mountain ghost poked its flat belly and said listlessly to itself, "This is good. I should have started losing weight a long time ago."
A month later, Ji Mo suddenly returned with a sullen face. He stopped going out and practicing his sword, locking himself in his room and ignoring everyone.
The little mountain ghost sneaked into his room at night and asked him, "What's wrong with you? Doesn't Mu Rao want to be my mistress?"
When she asked this question, Xiaoshan Gui was struggling internally, as she resisted the words "mistress" from the bottom of her heart.
Jimo did not answer her.
He struggled for a long time before whispering to her, "Little mountain spirit, could you give me a mountain spirit?"
Mountain spirits are a unique treasure of the mountain spirit clan, capable of helping demons easily overcome immortal tribulations.
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