The news that the Wenxian Conference might be brought forward gave Xie Wanyou a sense of urgency.

After the injury on his back healed, Xie Wanyou started practicing sword practice again.

When you concentrate on doing something, time always flies by quickly. In the blink of an eye, another six uneventful days have passed.

In the early morning of this day, Xie Wanyou took Xie Zhuoxing to class together as usual. Soon after he sat down, he noticed something strange.

According to past situations, before class starts, most of the Xuancang disciples who have already taken their seats will keep quiet, do their own thing, and make no more noise. But today is different. Compared to the usual silence, the hall is actually very lively.

After Xie Wanyou listened for a while, he understood the reason. It seemed that several new shops had suddenly opened in the towns down the mountain, and everyone was talking about the reasons behind it.

Xie Wanyou listened and couldn't help but leaned over and asked: "Is it normal to open a few new stores? Why do the senior brothers think this is different?"

Because during this period of time she stayed on her own terms, no longer behaved like a demon, and practiced very seriously, everyone's perception of her has greatly improved, and they no longer avoid her. When she hears her asking questions, they are also happy to help her.

answer.

A senior brother said: "Little junior sister, I don't know. The headquarters of these shops were originally opened thousands of miles away, and they were very famous in the local area. They had no worries about customer sources. Even if those shops wanted to open branches, why would they open so far away from the headquarters?

Yun City is far away and not very prosperous?"

When Xie Wanyou heard the word "thousands of miles away", his heart moved, and he tentatively asked what those shops sold.

Speaking of this, the senior brother frowned, and there was some confusion in his eyes: "There are people who sell rouge and gouache, there are people who sell pastries, and there are people who sell clothes - little junior sister, think about it, there are people selling rouge and gouache near Yuncheng.

Almost all sects are sword sects, and sword cultivators spend all their money on maintaining their swords, so why would they buy rouge, gouache, and gorgeous clothes? And most sword cultivators are fasting, so how can anyone buy the snacks when they are spread here?"

Other Xuancang disciples agreed: "Yes, this is too strange!"

"Could it be a hidden stake planted by some force in Yuncheng?"

"I'm afraid it's not the fault of the Immortal Alliance. There are so many sword cultivators in Yun City, and they lack people to refine evil pills. It's not impossible to open a shop to cover up."

The more they discussed, the more worried they became, and they all decided to go to Yuncheng tomorrow to explore the details of the newly opened shops.

Only Xie Wanyou listened, shrinking smaller and smaller until he exited the encirclement and returned to his seat.

Xie Zhuoxing squatted beside her hand. Seeing that Xie Wanyou looked a little strange and tilted his head strangely, he couldn't help but move closer to take a closer look at his mother.

Xie Wanyou covered the cat's head with his palm and rubbed it randomly.

Her current mood is really shocked.

How could it be such a coincidence that a snack shop and a rouge shop would suddenly open a shop near Xuancang Sword Sect, so Xie Wanyou thought about it and roughly determined it - Feng Ranzhou did this!

For her to say a word, he bought the entire store and opened a branch near Xuancang Sword Sect. This sounds outrageous, but when it comes to Feng Ranzhou, it seems very reasonable...

Xuancang's disciples around him were discussing plans to explore those shops, thinking that there must be some kind of conspiracy. Xie Wanyou couldn't help but feel guilty as he listened.

An untimely sentence popped up in her mind: Several shops suddenly appeared in Yuncheng, Xuancang's disciples investigated all night long, and the truth behind them was heartwarming...

Xie Wanyou: "..."

I can't think about it any more. If I think about it any more, I will be rude to my senior brothers.

Although the possibility is extremely high, this is all just Xie Wanyou's guess. To ensure that he is not being sentimental, Xie Wanyou went to ask Feng Ranzhou after class: "Did you open those shops?"

Feng Ranzhou admitted very calmly: "It's me, is it a surprise?"

Sure enough, it was him who did it. Xie Wanyou brushed off the snow on a stone and sat down with Xiaobai in his arms, with a complicated look on his face: "Surprise, very surprised...how did you think of it?"

"The road to Yanchuan is far away. Since you can't come to Yanchuan to eat snacks, then just spread the snacks to Xuancang Sword Sect." For Feng Ranzhou, buy a store and let them go to Xuancang Sword Sect.

Open a branch, only

It's just a very simple thing. He said calmly: "I bought everything. It doesn't matter if I buy a few more stores."

"..." Xie Wanyou thought of the top-quality spiritual stones he had piled up like a hill in the basement of the Demon Palace, and had to admit that the Demon Lord had the ability to spend money.

Feng Ranzhou narrowed his gray-blue eyes and said expressionlessly to Xie Wanyou who fell into silence: "Why don't you speak? Do you think I did something wrong?"

"How can this be possible!" Xie Wanyou said smoothly to him: "I was just thinking that I must hug the Demon Lord's thigh tightly from now on and not waver for a hundred years!"

Feng Ranzhou found the first half of it very useful. After listening to the second half, he frowned and frowned in surprise: "Only a hundred years?"

Xie Wanyou didn't expect that he would actually talk to her. She couldn't help but feel a little funny, and deliberately teased him in a long voice: "One hundred years is not enough? How many years do you want?"

This time, Feng Ranzhou was not teased by her to avoid the topic. Instead, he looked at her intently for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes and said in a solemn tone: "Don't even think about leaving me before I give you permission."

What he said really sounded like that kind of yandere pervert with a strong desire for control. However, Xie Wanyou didn't feel very scared. She looked at him indulgently as if she saw a big cat growling fiercely at her with a warning sound.

: "So domineering, what if I have to run away?"

Feng Ranzhou looked at her, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and said meaningfully: "I haven't used those heaven-level handcuffs a second time."

Xie Wanyou: "..."

She couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart.

Of course Xie Wanyou didn't forget the handcuffs. When she went to the Demon Realm for the first time, she was handcuffed by Feng Ranzhou with the heaven-level handcuffs and packed up and taken back to the Demon Palace.

I don’t know what material the handcuffs are made of. Once you put them on, your whole body’s spiritual energy will be locked, almost like a mortal.

If Feng Ranzhou really used it on her, wouldn't she be in trouble every day?

Xie Wanyou was still immersed in his imagination. The cub in his arms suddenly raised his head and asked doubtfully and curiously: "Mom, what are handcuffs?"

Xie Wanyou hesitated for a moment, and before he could respond, Feng Ranzhou had already spoken: "It's a kind of hand decoration."

Xie Zhuoxing had never seen handcuffs before, and didn't quite understand the definition of "handcuffs". He was actually fooled by Feng Ranzhou. He looked down at his paws, and then raised one paw towards Feng Ranzhou.

Zhao blinked his eyes expectantly: "Then Uncle Fox, can you put handcuffs on Xiaobai in the future?"

Xie Wanyou almost wanted to cover Zaizai's mouth.

A simple cub who has no idea how evil the adult world is!

Feng Ranzhou over there seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Children's hands are too small to wear it. It is more suitable for your mother to wear it."

Xie Zhuoxing was a little disappointed after hearing this. He could only turn his head and look at Xie Wanyou: "Then after mother puts on the handcuffs, I must give Xiaobai a look."

...What are you watching? Are you watching her perform Tears Behind Bars? Xie Wanyou's expression changed for a moment, and she coughed lightly: "I don't think I'm suitable for wearing it either."

As soon as he was interrupted by the cub, the dangerous atmosphere that was getting worse and worse before was gone.

Xie Wanyou shook his legs and heard Feng Ranzhou asking over there: "Where are you?"

Xie Wanyou looked around and said in a very natural tone: "It's the top of the mountain where you lived in Xuancang Sword Sect for a period of time. You brought me here and I remember it."

"What are you doing there?" Feng Ranzhou didn't quite understand: "There's nothing there."

"Why not?" Xie Wanyou couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "For example... the stone you used to sharpen your claws, I happened to see it when I took Xiaobai over for a walk, and you carved a string of words on it.

,Yes or no?"

Feng Ranzhou's eyes moved, and his tone became a little more suspicious: "What word?"

It's been so long that Feng Ranzhou himself can't even remember what little things he did in those years full of hatred. Especially Xie Wanyou's expression was a bit malicious, which made him wonder if this was something Xie Wanyou made up.

If you come out to bluff him.

Xie Wanyou stretched out his voice word by word to help him regain his memory: "Senior brother came to see me again, troublesome."

Finished, thank you

Wan You couldn't help laughing at him: "You are so cute!"

"..."

Amidst Xie Wanyou's laughter, Feng Ranzhou finally found the reason for carving this line in the corner of his memory.

It was not long after he was accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Xuantian. It was snowing heavily. The other senior brothers were worried that he would starve to death or freeze to death alone in the mountains, so they always went up the mountain to look for him from time to time.

At that time, he was wary of everyone and was unwilling to get close to humans. As soon as they came, he would look for a place to hide in the mountains. But once the brothers couldn't find him, they would start to worry.

Dig three feet into the ground and search the entire mountain to find him.

After finding him, those senior brothers thought he was playing some kind of game with them, and they would even be overjoyed to have successfully found him.

...Who can understand the annoyance of being caught and forced to socialize no matter where you hide?

It was probably because he was so bored one day that he carved such a line out of boredom after sharpening his claws.

After listening to what Feng Ranzhou said calmly, Xie Wanyou smiled even more happily, and at the same time he also came to his senses - this was not the time when the cat had just arrived in a new home, and was still adapting to the environment, and finally found a safe place.

Is it a true portrayal of someone who hid himself, only to be forcibly picked up from every corner by an owner who didn’t know how to raise a cat and get intimate with him...

The more Xie Wanyou thought about it, the funnier it became. Feng Ranzhou was so upset by her laughter that he tried to end the communication.

Xie Wanyou quickly stopped him: "Why don't you talk for a while?"

Feng Ranzhou's eyebrows were dark and unhappy: "You are smiling so happily, I'm afraid you won't bother to talk to me."

"Are you angry?" Xie Wanyou changed his sitting position and said in a casual tone: "Actually, I heard you said you gave me something, which meant opening a store over here, and I felt a little regretful."

Feng Ranzhou: "Regret?"

"Yes," Xie Wanyou smiled and lowered his voice: "After all, compared to other things, you who come to give me a gift is the biggest gift."

When she said this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I originally wanted to take the opportunity to kiss you, but since you won't come, let's talk about it next time."

Feng Ranzhou was unusually silent over there, and Xie Wanyou was a little confused. Usually when she said such straightforward words, Feng Ranzhou would either make her reflect or teach her a lesson, but this time, why didn't he react at all?

Xie Wanyou observed Feng Ranzhou for a while, trying to tell something from his expression. Feng Ranzhou's expression was quite normal. He simply said, "There is something else, let's not talk about it for now" and then cut off the communication.
To be continued...