Chapter 57 Osmanthus Cake



Fan Zhiyi felt even sadder, so sad that he just wanted to sleep. However, there was only one bed and one quilt in the tent. What should he do? Should he go out and ask for another quilt? Wouldn't that be inconsistent with his original character?

Actually, there is nothing wrong with directly admitting that he has lost his memory. Fan Zhiyi wants to give up. Pretending to be someone is too tiring. He can't keep pretending like this in Tianyunmen for the rest of his life. Will he really suffer from personality split after such a long time?

No, no, no, who knows what other weird settings there are in this world? Even Zhuang Yujing began to suspect that he had been possessed by another body. How could Tian Yunmen be so powerful that he could have killed him with just one sword. It is definitely not possible to say that he had lost his memory.

Fan Zhiyi only has one life, he dare not gamble with it, it is better to have less trouble than more.

After sealing the osmanthus cake again, Fan Zhiyi felt that he would have to wait for Bing Nandong to come back before he would know where to stay tonight.

Also, this osmanthus cake...

Along the way, except for passing by Xue's house, the rest of the place was full of woods. There was no resident around and everyone avoided this place. Moreover, the nearest town was the one they had walked for several days to reach last time. So how could they possibly meet a lame old man selling osmanthus cake on the Bingnan Dong Road?

Bored and afraid that he would fall asleep, Fan Zhiyi told Ayu his reasoning.

Ah Yu had no interest in the topic Fan Zhiyi brought up: "So, what's your conclusion?"

"So," Fan Zhiyi stretched out his voice, pretending to be mysterious, and then concluded half-heartedly, "There's no conclusion. Maybe it's just a coincidence. I really encountered it."

Sometimes Ah Yu really couldn't understand what Fan Zhiyi and Bing Nandong were thinking. Why did their relationship feel so awkward? "What's the story behind your engagement with Bing Nandong? Tell me about it."

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Fan Zhiyi yawned. Why hasn't Bing Nandong come back yet? Speaking of which, it seems that among all the disciples, Bing Nandong and Lu Changsheng seem to be better friends, and Bing Nandong also trusts Lu Changsheng very much.

As he thought about it, Fan Zhiyi's thoughts wandered and he couldn't help but think of other things.

In modern society, teenagers of this age would have just finished the college entrance examination and are enjoying their youth and life. However, Bing Nandong not only has to shoulder the responsibility of being the eldest senior brother, but also has to exorcise evil spirits and ghosts, worrying about his own safety all the time. It is really not easy.

To be honest, Fan Zhiyi still admires him a lot, but in essence, these have little to do with him.

Why hasn’t Baibai come back yet? It doesn’t really want to leave itself here and die, does it?

Dog system, evil system.

Fan Zhiyi cursed as usual, then looked at the bed and thought to wait for five more minutes. If Bing Nandong didn't come back within five minutes, he would have to sleep here first. He was really too sleepy.

***

Bing Nandong originally just wanted to talk to Lu Changfu about tomorrow's itinerary. After a few words, he returned to the tent.

Looking at the man and the cat lying on the bed, and Ayu squatting in the corner and drawing circles out of boredom, he automatically ignored Ayu and walked to the bed.

Fan Zhiyi pushed all the quilts aside, slept in the innermost part wearing only his inner clothes, and curled up in a ball with an outer robe over him.

The little black cat, on the other hand, lay on top of the quilt without any hesitation and in a domineering manner. When it sensed Bing Nandong's breath, it immediately raised its head and walked over, rubbing against Bing Nandong with "meow meow meow".

Fan Zhiyi was woken by the noise and said dazedly, "I'm so sleepy, Bingnandong. Please stay with me for one night. I'm clean and won't dirty your bed." He patted the side, indicating that Bingnandong should sleep there, "You can use this quilt. I only need this small space."

Bing Nandong: "..." Is he so stingy?

Ah Yu was adding fuel to the fire, cupping her hands and sympathetically saying to Fan Zhiyi, who had fallen asleep again, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. The more humble one is in a relationship, the more pain they'll suffer later on. So pitiful, our Zhiyi." Then, with a resentful glance, she glanced at Bing Nandong, "All this is because of you."

"Too much drama, shut up." Bing Nandong retorted.

Looking at the new scratches on the back of Fan Zhiyi's hand, Bing Nandong picked up the black cat, and then, with a bit of personal grudge, wrapped Fan Zhiyi in a quilt, covering him tightly.

Fan Zhiyi was out of breath, so he automatically reached out and felt around, poked his head out from under the quilt, and found a comfortable angle to continue sleeping.

When he woke up the next day, Fan Zhiyi felt refreshed. Looking at the quilt on himself, his mind was a mess and he couldn't react for a while what was going on.

Did he win the fight for the quilt with Bing Nandong at night?

Bing Nandong was not in the tent, so Bing Nandong left him here in anger?

"Finally woke up."

The sudden sound beside him startled Fan Zhiyi. He looked at A Yu squatting beside the bed and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"I called you many times this morning but you didn't wake up."

"You called me?"

"There's also Bing Nandong, but he only called you once, and he left before you woke up."

"Did he really abandon me?"

"That's great, then you can take me to find my Feng Shui treasure land."

It's not that Fan Zhiyi wants to attack Ayu, but with their level, at most they will die before they even start, and Ayu might be taken in halfway. However, seeing that Ayu is already miserable enough, Fan Zhiyi decided not to say it out loud and make things difficult for her.

"At least Bing Nandong didn't abandon us." Fan Zhiyi yawned again and continued to lie down.

This was the best night of sleep he had ever had. He didn't have to stay awake all night because of the pain from his wounds, and he didn't have to worry about monsters popping up from nowhere. Fan Zhiyi even wanted to take another nap.

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