Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly. He didn't think much about it, and turned around and disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

Not long after Zhang Yi left, Mo Shuining quickly ran back to the room and locked the door.

She flipped her little hand and had a gift in her hand. She laughed and said, "You don't want me to see it, I just want to see it!"

As he said that, Mo Shuining couldn't wait to open the tip and took out the notes that had been kneaded into pieces from the tip.

With a nervous mood, she slowly opened the note.

"This is--" Mo Shuining saw the content on the note, and a hint of joy appeared on her little face.

But soon, her brows frowned, and her originally happy face replaced it with a solemn look.

She never expected that the note would actually write such shocking content.

Mo Shuining put the note back into the secret bag, but couldn't help looking at the door, muttering: "Uncle Master, don't show it to me, it turns out that it's all for my own good-" While saying that, Mo Shuining grabbed the secret bag tightly with his little hand, and a decisive look appeared in his eyes.

"Uncle Master, if anyone dares to hurt you, even if I try my best to protect you!"

Mo Shuining whispered in a low voice, put the tip into his arms, and the expression on his face returned to normal.

——Zhang Yi had no idea that Mo Shuining had taken the gift from him. He had already come to the inn and asked the boss for some wine and food to fill his stomach before talking.

After the previous episode, the shop owner looked at Zhang Yi with a deep sense of fear.

"Master, what dish do you need to order?"

The shop owner nodded and bowed to meet him, asking with a smile on his face.

"Have you not the cunning people come yet?"

Zhang Yi glanced at him indifferently.

"No, no-" The shop owner waved his hand in panic in fear, not daring to lie at all.

"If a scheming person comes, you should know how to do it?"

Zhang Yi stared at him with a smile.

The shop owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile on his face: "I understand."

"Just understand!"

When Zhang Yi saw the worried shop owner, he felt a little funny. He waved his hand: "Give me two pounds of mutton, and then give me the best daughter Hong on the jar!"

"Okay, prepare it for you now!"

The shop owner nodded and bowed, and did not forget to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Seeing the shock of the owner of the store, Zhang Yi no longer worried that the scheming people would come to him.

Of course, under the premise, it is best for him not to be exposed to the scheming people.

After eating mutton, Zhang Yi took a little back to the room and happened to meet Mo Shuining sitting inside with his cheeks on his back.

"Girl, what are you thinking?

So engrossed?"

Zhang Yi looked at her in a little surprised.

"It's nothing, I just miss Aunt Teacher a little."

Mo Shuining shook his head, and he pouted his mouth and said, "Uncle Master, when did you give birth to a fat baby with Aunt Master?"

"..." Zhang Yi was speechless. This girl was so obsessed with her here, wouldn't she just think about these messy things, right?

Suddenly, Mo Shuining's eyes lit up instantly, and he jumped up and rushed directly into his arms.

"Hey, be careful, you're going to sprinkle the wine--" Zhang Yi felt like he was collapsed.

Mo Shuining put his neck on both sides, and hung his whole body on him, laughing and said, "Uncle Master, I knew you were the best for me, and I still remember that I didn't eat anything."

Zhang Yi glared at him and said angrily: "Come down first!"

Mo Shuining jumped down honestly. In an instant, her little hand accidentally touched his pregnancy, and she put the treasure back.

Even Zhang Yi could not notice the little girl's little movements.

Mo Shuining couldn't wait to sit down and said playfully: "Uncle Master, don't stand stupidly, give me the mutton quickly!"

"Who made you so lazy?"

Zhang Yi glared at her angrily, but still put the mutton on the table and said, "You eat it slowly by yourself, I'll just drink some wine."

Mo Shuining blinked his cute big eyes at him and laughed: "Uncle Master, should we come and have a drink?"

"If I don't come, I can't drink your wine jar."

Zhang Yi said depressedly.

"It's really boring!"

Mo Shuining muttered, picked up the mutton in his little hand and put it into his mouth, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

Zhang Yi poured himself a bowl of wine, took two sips lightly, and asked inadvertently: "Girl, do you still remember the incident in Kunlun Ruins?"

"Uncle Master, why are you asking this?"

Mo Shuining looked at Zhang Yi strangely. She shook her head and said, "Didn't I say it before? I have natural amnesia and have forgotten all the things I have done before!"

"Okay--" Zhang Yi was speechless for a moment, then looked at her seriously and said, "Have you ever thought about why you have natural amnesia?"

"Why do I want to solve this problem?

For me, it’s enough to be able to forget my uncle.”

Mo Shuining laughed innocently.

"If, I mean, if, you forgot me one day-" "Uncle Master, you said a little too much today, how could I forget you?"

Before Zhang Yi could finish his words, Mo Shuining was interrupted first. She pouted and said, "No matter what, I will never forget you, uncle!"

When he said this, Mo Shuining's eyes dimmed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

Even Zhang Yi did not notice this.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi smiled reluctantly, and he stopped talking.

However, when he thought of the content on the note in the tip, he always felt very uncomfortable.

The contents of the note must not be known, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi took out the tip of his arms and took out the note.

Seeing Zhang Yi's actions, Mo Shuining looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Uncle Master, what are you going to do?"

"I've read all the contents in the tips, so I'll burn it!"

Without saying anything, Zhang Yi took out the lighter and lit the note.

Mo Shuining pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Uncle Master, you can't burn it, I haven't even watched it!"

"Nothing good to look at, I'll tell you later!"

Zhang Yi's expression was a little unnatural. When the lighter lit the note, the flame became bigger and bigger, and finally it burned to ashes.

In fact, he didn't know that Mo Shuining had already read the contents of the note completely.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the uncle, she pretended to be suspicious and asked: "Uncle Master, what exactly is written on the note?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Your master wrote a Taoist magic trick and just wanted me to practice."

Zhang Yi was casually speaking.
Chapter completed!