Chapter 147

If toes could undertake projects, Yu Tu could now build the Great Wall with his toes.

Who comes to rescue him!!!

Behind him, the clan leader, who seemed to enjoy the hustle and bustle, was still happily urging everyone, "Happy New Year!"

Yu Tu stopped struggling and lowered his head.

When he couldn't utter the four words "Happy New Year", Yu Tu realized that he had turned back into his original form because of embarrassment.

Their clan leader is indeed a complete social phobia - he makes others feel socially afraid.

Diwu held Yu Tu tightly in his hand and shook her. His fairy-like face smiled beautifully: "Kuang Mian, red envelope~"

On the floating staircase connecting the first and second floors, the man wearing a big hood and a robe hanging down to his feet seemed to appear in front of him in an instant. He took out a red envelope from his sleeve and asked Yu Tu to hold it, then pulled Yu Tu out of Di Wu's hand.

Kuang Mian, who was wearing a big hood, said: "Not all cubs are precious gems."

He put Yu Tu aside, then bent down and picked up a small butterfly carved out of tourmaline from the ground. He touched the butterfly with his fingertips, and the tourmaline butterfly flew up and circled above the tea seedlings.

"Just follow it and play. The children in Guixu are very friendly."

After Yu Tu, who was so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear from this world, ran away from the front door as if for his life, Kuang Mian, who was wearing a big hood, turned around and patted Di Wu on the forehead. The golden light disappeared: "Letting you vent your excess energy is not a disaster for the poor cub, right?"

"What a disaster! That's really harsh." Diwu smiled and said, "It's called nurturing and maintaining the relationship with the cubs."

Kuang Mian: “…”

"I'm going to go upstairs to talk with Diwu." Kuang Mian said, "Songrong, do you want to go with us?"

"I'll just walk around Guixu. I haven't been here for several years." Song Rong stroked his white beard, "I'll meet with my acquaintance offline."

He deliberately avoided the subsequent communication between Kai Diwu and Kuang Mian.

After Song Rong left, Kuang Mian waved his hand lightly, and the door that had fallen to the ground returned to the door frame. The creatures scattered on the ground rose up and spread their wings along the past curve, as if time on the entire first floor was flowing backwards.

"If you ask me, don't practice it." After the golden light entered his body, Diwu's emotional fluctuations became much more stable. "Let alone the first floor, even if you can turn back the time of the entire Guixu, it is far from enough."

"Trying to perform miracles is deceptive," he said. "Even the cubs don't believe it."

"Some people just say that." Kuang Mian turned and walked up the stairs. "When they really encounter a situation, they will still eagerly bring the baby cub here."

"Tsk..." Diwu said disdainfully, "I sent the cub to you to wish you a happy new year. It takes hundreds of years for our Grass and Wood Tribe to produce a cub that has transformed. Shouldn't I rip you off?"

Kuang Mian had already climbed to the middle of the stairs between the first and second floors. Hearing this, he turned back and said, "I don't care about his [talent] anymore."

Diwu shrugged: "If you can't beat me, I'll threaten you. Some people are really shameless."

Kuang Mian: "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

"You actually think my attitude is bad?" Diwu moved to Kuang Mian's side almost instantly, his expression was full of sincerity, "Then I'll go talk to those kids in Guixu?"

He was about to leave, but Kuang Mian reached out and grabbed his long ponytail: "Forget it! Do you know how difficult it is to deal with their psychological problems?"

The calm, elegant, and self-sustaining returnee gnashed his teeth and said, "We should really call back the young cub of your tribe and let him see what kind of face you, as the tribe leader, have!"

Diwu tried to pull back his ponytail that had fallen into the enemy's hands, and he shouted loudly: "It's his blessing to have a clan leader like me!"

Kuang Mian: “…”

After not seeing him for two years, Diwu has become even more shameless. I really don't know how his people can tolerate him.

Kuang Mian walked up the floating stairs, and Diwu looked around and waited for comments———

"The eagle sculpture to your southeast is so ugly, and as fat as a piglet, hahahaha!"

"Why does the insect in the south have eight legs? Isn't one leg beautiful?"

"And your floating stairs are either black or white. Can you change them to a different color someday?"

…

Kuang Mian's hands gradually clenched into fists, making a creaking sound: "Are you here to bother me because you are about to lose control?"

What sin had he committed?

"Hmm?" The chattering in the Imperial House stopped abruptly. "You actually found out?"

Kuang Mian: "...I look like a fool?"

"How should I know?" Diwu said confidently, "You always wear a big hood and I can only see your chin. How should I know if you look like a fool?"

Kuang Mian: "I really admire Elder Di Xiu now."

How could I tolerate a rubbish tree like you for hundreds of years!

These two elders, who are highly respected by the outside world, are now arguing with each other, and each one is more childish than the other.

Climbing to the end of the stairs, it was as if entering another space. The next second after Kuang Mian stepped onto the second floor, a spell instantly exploded. He was afraid of making too much noise on the first floor and worrying the others in Guixu, but now that he had entered his domain, he could finally let go and beat up Diwu!

Diwu's reaction was not much slower than Kuang Mian's. In just a few breaths, all kinds of five elements magic were unleashed on the second floor, and the two men had a rare chance to stretch their arms and legs and fight.

By the time both sides stopped fighting, Diwu had a lot of bruises on his face and body, and Kuang Mian's hooded robe was so tattered that no one wanted it even if it was thrown into the garbage dump.

Diwu patted Kuang Mian on the shoulder and said, "Thank you."

Kuang Mian took a deep breath and said, "I just made a new robe."

Diwu said very politely: "I will compensate you double."

"Alright." Kuang Mian shook his tattered robe. He was too lazy to change it. If he played a second game, his loss would be even greater. "I really don't understand what you are thinking? Why don't you just contact that person directly?"

He said meaningfully: "[Insight into everything]... is an incredible talent."

"We haven't decided whether to go and meet him." With the golden light suppressing him and after fighting with Kuang Mian, Diwu became much calmer. "No one in the Grass and Wood Clan knows about the Marquis of Buye."

"Hmm?" Kuang Mian was puzzled. "Could it be that the original form of Buyehou is not a plant?"

He thought about the information he had received and felt that such an incredible mistake could not have occurred.

Diwu paused and said, "That's not what I meant to say. It's just that Tutu and him are most likely related."

Kuang Mian immediately knew what he was worried about. Special talents have a chance of being passed on to the next generation.

If it is an ancient bloodline, after the previous bloodline owner dies, the next bloodline heir may awaken the same talent. If it is not an ancient bloodline, there are only two possibilities for this situation: one is [partial gift], and the other is [reincarnation plunder].

The former requires extremely harsh conditions, and it is a very detrimental way to copy one's own talents to blood relatives, but no one knows how long it can last.

The latter conditions are equally harsh, but this is done only to transform the donated human body to be as similar as possible to the original body of the soul that needs to enter the body, so that the body will not reject the soul.

The appearance of the Marquis of Nevernight is strange and mysterious enough. Neither the former nor the latter is good news.

"Are you worried that Yu Tu is just a body container prepared for Buyehou?" Kuang Mian chose his words carefully. "Based on the information I got, I don't think he is that kind of person, and he would not use such a hurtful method."

"What are you thinking?" Diwu was stunned. "I'm worried about the first situation!"

The timing of Yu Tu's appearance can be said to be too coincidental, and too unfortunate. The spiritual energy in the surface world is so thin that there is simply not enough spiritual energy to supply the large amount of spiritual energy needed for the growth of the plant cubs, but he grew up to the age of 18 in the form of a human, first becoming a human, and then learning to become a plant - this is impossible and should not happen.

"I think since you are so entangled with him, you might as well just go and visit him directly," Kuang Mian said. "Instead of caring about him and causing trouble, it is better to just speak out directly."

"The Buyehou opened a teahouse in the outer world. He seems to be isolated and rarely contacts the inner world." Kuang Mian said bluntly, "But have you ever thought of another possibility?"

He said: "He entered the game earlier than you did. He was already in the game."

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Yu Tu, who had run away, was unaware of the conversation between Kuang Mian and Di Wu. He followed the tourmaline butterfly flying in the air and ran a long way in one breath before stopping to catch his breath.

His toes helplessly grasped the ground in his shoes. Yu Tu tried hard to calm himself before paying attention to his surroundings—he had run to a completely unfamiliar area.

The tourmaline butterfly spread its wings and flew several circles in front of him, as if wondering why he stopped here and didn't leave.

Yu Tu looked up at the butterfly and asked with a try-it attitude: "Do you know where An Jiajia lives?"

The butterfly flapped its wings and suddenly flew towards the intersection on the right. After flying a few meters, it saw that Yu Tu did not catch up, and its small body almost turned into a big question mark.

Yu Tu took a few tentative steps to the right, and the butterfly flew above to lead the way for him.

Yu Tu followed it through the winding alleys and saw many houses of different styles. Finally, it stopped on a blooming "flower".

“Ding ding ding———”

A cheerful and crisp bell rang suddenly. On the second floor of the cute house in front of Yu Tu, someone suddenly opened the window, revealing a familiar face.

It was An Jiajia who was smiling.

Yu Tu waved and said hello: "Happy New Year!"

An Jiajia frowned and said word by word:

"Happy New Year!"

When we say goodbye to the inner world, we really will see each other again.