Little Lightning flashed his claws at him.
Yan Huailiu casually pinched its little paw pad and said, "Let's go out first and ask someone when we get back."
He was extremely curious. His memory completely stopped after Hongli's death and he couldn't remember anything that happened after that.
This kind of situation... seems to have happened once before...
There shouldn't be any accidents this time, right?
Yan Huailiu felt inexplicably uneasy, and his grip on Little Lightning tightened a little.
As soon as Tu Tu came out of the secret room, he paused for a moment in front of Yan Huailiu and flew directly towards the back mountain.
Yan Huailiu didn't care. He never restricted Tutu's freedom. This guy would find him in the end anyway.
The journey was smooth, and Yan Huailiu only began to wonder when he stepped into his own yard: "Why is it so quiet today? There is not a sound at all."
Little Lightning naturally couldn't answer him. It had been tired for several days. It had finally waited for Yan Huailiu to return safely, so it had to sleep for ten days and ten nights.
Yan Huailiu let it run towards his bed, and then turned his gaze to the cold food on the table. It seemed... a little hungry?
Who prepared this?
There was a sound of footsteps behind him. Before Yan Huailiu turned around, he was picked up. Before sitting on the couch, his body was turned around and his head was forcibly pressed against someone's neck by a hand.
The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, as if it had been done a thousand times.
The eldest disciple's voice was filled with doting: "Sorry, we've been delayed for so long. Master must be getting anxious waiting. You can hold me as long as you want. I'll take you to the hot springs later, okay?"
Yan Huailiu's thoughts were in a mess, trying to find words to explain his current situation.
After a long time, two big words that I had never said before popped up in my mind: Damn it!
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