"...Okay, let it go! I'll clean up now." Gu Xijiu turned around and walked towards her backyard.

This place is like a mirage. It was built by him by someone, so there is naturally a reason to destroy it. Anyway, he is a god, and cultivation and burial are just a matter of thought.

Sure enough, some things were built quickly and demolished quickly. She once thought this was her safe haven, but it turned out to be just a flash in the pan...

"Do you want me to help you?" The envoy asked dryly from behind.

"No need, there is not much." Gu Xijiu turned around and went.

The Envoy looked at her back with a complicated look. He thought that after he had conveyed these, the girl would be very disappointed, but she didn't expect... she was calm throughout the whole process.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. When a person is used to being specially cared for, it will form a natural thing.

When all the special care was suddenly taken away, it felt like it was falling directly from heaven to earth. It should be a normal loss, but this girl didn't, and she didn't even ask why...

...

The west wind witheres the green trees, and lush bamboos cover the painting building.

The Holy Lord stood in the bamboo forest, with a tube of green bamboo in his left hand and a knife in his right hand carved it on the bamboo. He was making a bamboo flute and was about to take shape.

The envoy of the rewards finally came back and stood there to report: "Saint Lord, my subordinates followed the instructions of the Holy Lord and ordered Miss Gu to move to Fengshang Valley, and the house has also been demolished."

"What did she say?" the Holy Lord asked casually.

The envoy of the Rewards sent a voice talisman: "I am not very smart recently, and I am afraid that there will be any omissions, so I will use this talisman to record it all. Please listen to the Holy Lord."

When you open the vocal talisman, a conversation between Gu Xijiu and the envoy of the Shangshan Mountain came from it...

The Holy Lord was still cutting bamboo, and I don’t know if he had heard it.

After a moment, the vocal talisman stopped. The Holy Lord looked up and glanced at the talisman in the hand of the Xiangshan Envoy: "Have she said this?"

"Yeah, that's all."

"What did she take away?"

"It's all her own things, and nothing else is moved."

"Where is the tea I asked you to give her?"

"I gave her my thank you. But she said that this tea is precious and is loved by the Holy Lord. She did not accept it because she did not dare to plunder the beauty of others. Well, by the way, she also temporarily repaired the Holy Lord's bed tent and asked her subordinates to return it to the Holy Lord."

The rewards made me take out the neatly folded bed tent from my storage bag and hand it over with both hands.

The bed tent unfolded, revealing the once torn area.

I have to say that Gu Xijiu has a pair of skillful hands. The original big hole has been sewn tightly, but it is sewn with a special technique. She probably feels that simple stitching is not good-looking, so she actually embroidered a graceful crane here with a black neck and white feathers, and her wings are vividly flying away.

The Saint Lord originally drew a set of landscape pictures on his tent, and the flying crane was very suitable for this one, because the broken corner was at the crane's neck, and the crane's neck was gray and black, which just blurred the broken corner, making people unable to see that it was stitched at all, but it had a natural interest.

"Saint Lord, this Miss Gu is really very Lan Zhihuixin. Look at this embroiderer... Cough cough, although the embroiderer is not that outstanding, what is rare is her ingenuity..."

"How long has she embroidered this?"

"About an hour..."

"How long have you demolished the house?"

"About an hour—"

"You stayed there for more than an hour. So when she embroidered this, you were demolishing the house?"
Chapter completed!