Chapter 277 Seeking the Way of the Pure Love Fox Demon
Gu Nan swung the swing in anger, stirring up the snow around her into a mess.
The crackling sound of burning wood came from the kitchen.
Although it was unpleasant, Junyi still cooked dumplings for her.
After a while, an out-of-body bowl floated to my hand.
The freshly cooked dumplings are hot and plump, and the thin skin can hardly cover the full filling.
Gu Nan swallowed spinelessly.
During the time she was a ghost, her stomach wouldn't be hungry, but her brain would be. She couldn't imagine how happy she would be to eat a bowl of hot dumplings on the winter solstice when it was snowing heavily.
Gu Nan quickly glanced in the window, then scooped up the bowl with both hands and slammed it down.
If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your brain.
In a few seconds, the dumplings shone brightly and Gu Nan burped loudly.
Junyi walked in and just heard the loud burp, and glanced out the window indifferently.
In just a short while, a layer of snow had piled up on her head, and crystal snowflakes were hanging on her eyelashes and eyebrows. After eating the dumplings and putting down the bowl, she revealed a satisfied white little face, like a snow doll carved from jade.
She did have a doll-like personality, and when she noticed his gaze, she snorted softly.
She is tsundere, romantic, and a little naive in an inexplicable way, but she is not annoying.
Chunyi took a quick look and then looked away, sitting back on the futon to meditate.
The snow is particularly heavy tonight, and it seems that the only sound between heaven and earth is the rustling of falling snow.
In the second half of the night, the wind and snow became more severe.
Gu Nan brushed off the snow on his body, left the swing and went down the mountain.
Junyi opened his eyes and watched her figure disappear into the forest.
The swing swayed in the wind, and the heavy snow soon covered the traces she left behind.
The next morning, it was still snowing heavily.
Chun came down the mountain and said goodbye to Huiwu.
"Why are you going to Jiangcheng suddenly?" Hui Wuwei poured hot tea for his disciple.
Chunyi said: "Go to Qingjing Peak to seek the truth."
"Because of that donor Gu?"
Chunyi lowered her eyes, her beautiful face showing a unique compassion in the rising green smoke, "For me, and for all people."
Hui Wu looked at him in shock, speechless for a moment before asking softly, "What did you see?"
Junyi was silent.
He saw a lot in his dream: disasters continued, wars broke out everywhere, and the world was in chaos like an overturned furnace.
From high-ranking officials to ordinary people, everyone suffered.
He didn't want to watch Gu Nan rush into the fire without caring about anything, nor did he want Hui Wuyou to be unable to forget him and try to stop him.
After a while, Chunyi said, "When the snow stops, have the disciples in the temple reclaim the back mountain and store more grain and seeds. There will be chaos."
Huiwu was greatly surprised and agreed solemnly.
Chunyi raised his palm and saluted Huiwu. "This trip will take at least half a month. Thank you for your care at Puning Court."
Puning Courtyard is the courtyard where Niu Niu and Lizhi live. Huiwu and Niu Niu are half-teacher, so he will take good care of her without Chunyi taking the initiative to ask.
But he added this because he hoped Huiwu could also look after Gu Nan.
Junyi had traveled alone away from the temple many times, but this was the first time he entrusted something to Huiwu before leaving. Huiwu's expression changed and he became a little dazed.
His lips moved, and he wanted to say more, but in the end he just said, "Don't worry."
Chunyi bowed, left the Zen room, turned around and stepped into the endless snow and wind.
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Gu Nan had no idea that Chunyi had a long talk with Huiwu before leaving. She was squatting in Jiang Wanying's house picking her feet.
While picking his feet, he discussed with Jiang Wanying how to quickly and efficiently invest the money stolen from the rich into disaster relief.
Jiang Wanying used the money she earned from business to buy a small courtyard at the foot of Fayuan Mountain. She built an extra-large bookshelf and placed a chaise longue next to it, covered with a fluffy fox fur.
She curled up in the fox fur coat, reading a storybook and listening to Gu Nan's mutterings.
"Alright, alright, forget it. It's just a snowstorm. Not many people will die."
"It's not just the snowstorm." Gu Nan said seriously, "I guess there will be droughts or floods next year. After droughts or floods, there will be plagues. After the plague, there may be natural disasters. After natural disasters, there will be wars. After the wars... all of these need to be carefully planned."
"According to your calculation, the money we stole isn't enough." Jiang Wanying yawned lazily. "Besides, how do you know where natural disasters occur?"
Gu Nan got angry when she talked about this. If Chunyi could tell her a little more, she wouldn't have to make blind guesses.
"Don't be angry, come up and read a book with me." Jiang Wanying pulled Gu Nan onto the chaise longue and casually stuffed a book into her arms.
Gu Nan picked it up and took a look.
The pure fox demon is hot.
Hmm? Ancient version of Yatou Literature?
There's something.
When I opened it, the first page showed two goblins fighting.
The slender legs are wrapped around the strong waist, the hands are raised high and pressed on the pillow, and the key parts are only covered by a big fluffy tail.
The two of them looked extremely intoxicated, and their intoxication was mixed with excitement and madness.
Although she didn't expose herself, she looked more erotic than someone who was half or fully exposed.
Gu Nan: “…”
He closed the book with a snap.
Jiang Wanying giggled, "Look, aren't you going to marry Chunyi? If you don't learn from her, you'll end up making a fool of yourself in bed."
"A monk won't be forgiven. You're the Ghost King. Even if you haven't slept with a man before, you have to act like you've slept with thousands of them."
Gu Nan's face suddenly turned colorful and confused.
Eighteen thousand... Jiang Wanying could actually say that. She had to sleep with three, no, seven men at night!
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