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Chapter 67: Acquaintance Worship

Because it was a whim, there was no preparation, so I didn't burn any paper money or incense candles. I just visited Bai Sanlang's grave.

It soon became dark.

Although it was already spring, the night wind was still cold, and Kawaun was so cold that she kept rubbing her hands. In the end, she simply returned to her physical body automatically.

Her body can withstand the cold, and as long as she shrinks into her shell, she can lock in her heat while sleeping.

Huang Tianba was in a low mood all night, and Xiao Huangying stayed with her all night, feeling very insecure.

Early the next morning, Chuan Yun left his physical body again and said it was time to go back to Dahuang Mountain. Huang Tianba did not refuse and walked away with little Huangying on his back.

It also knows that it is different now than in the past. It still has a little yellow warbler, and it still needs to take good care of it.

Feeling the almost imperceptible weight on his neck, Huang Tianba held his head high and walked with a bounce, seemingly very happy.

Feeling the joy coming from "Aba", Xiao Huangying also squinted her eyes and smiled, and kept shouting "Aba, Aba~" childishly.

Seeing Huang Tianba walking faster and faster in front of him, and finally breaking into a trot, Chuan Yun, whose hands and feet were so weak from running behind, couldn't help but want to curse.

I didn't realize that Gouzi actually had two faces. One second he was depressed and sad, and the next second he was happy and happy.

It really is……

"Doudou Immortal!"

Suddenly there was a sound of surprise from behind.

Chuan Yun turned around and found a face that was familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time. At first, there was a look of confusion on his face, then he was surprised and slowly smiled silly at her. After a while, the memory of him was recalled in his mind.

Got up.

It turned out to be Nanyue morning, and I saw him holding a basket in his hand. There were incense candles and paper money in it. There seemed to be no other tombs nearby, so his purpose was self-evident.

Chuan Yun greeted him with a polite smile: "Long time no see. Mr. Nan is doing well."

Two years have passed, and his face has lost its youthfulness and become mature, especially the confidence and cheerfulness between his eyebrows, which shows that he has lived a very comfortable life in the past two years.

Nan Yuechen didn't expect that the immortal would still remember him. He was very excited and his face suddenly turned red: "Yuechen is very good. Thank you, Immortal Doudou, for remembering me."

As he spoke, he looked away from Chuan Yun, not daring to look more, but couldn't help but take a glance.

As if he was afraid that he might offend the immortal, he withdrew his gaze again, his brows furrowed slightly, and some annoyance flashed quickly in his eyes.

Seeing how embarrassed Chuan Yun was, he couldn't help but smile and said considerately: "My name is Chuan Yun, you don't need to call me 'Doudou Immortal'."

Because it's really shameful.

"Ah..." Nan Yuechen didn't seem to react, but he still subconsciously whispered: "Chuan Yun..."

"Yes." Chuan Yun nodded, smiling and sincere, not seeming to be angry at all.

"Thank you for visiting Saburo's grave these days."

She thanked Tianba on behalf of Tianba. Whether it was concealing the truth or feeling guilty for not rescuing him, she couldn't find a position for herself.

Only then did Nan Yuechen realize that he had just spoken out what was in his heart. His face immediately turned redder, even his neck turned red, and he lowered his head in shame.

He clasped his hands tremblingly and said: "This is what Yue Chen should do. Besides, Saburo and I have met once before, so Yun Xianren doesn't need to see anyone else."

He once promised Doudou Senren... Unsenren to take good care of Saburo and Dahuang. Rhubarb has disappeared, so he must take good care of Sanlang so as not to disappoint Unsenren.

He knew that she would come back one day. He was supposed to come on the anniversary of Saburo's death, but he was delayed due to his own affairs, so he came to pay homage to him. Unexpectedly, he met Unsennin.

What a coincidence.

Seeing that he insisted on calling himself a fairy, Chuanyun didn't bother to correct him anymore. He just laughed and said nothing, knowing that this was a polite remark from him.

"Ren Yunxian, Yue Chen wants to apologize to you for something." Nan Yue Chen suddenly said.

"What?" Chuan Yun looked at him in surprise, wondering what else could happen between the two of them who were unfamiliar with each other and deserved his special apology.

"Rhubarb..." Nan Yuechen said hesitantly, "It's gone."

Afraid of being blamed by the other party, Nan Yuechen raised his head and carefully observed the changes in her face. Seeing that she was not angry, joy flashed in his heart for no reason, but he felt guilty after a moment.

Blame yourself for not doing what you promised others.

Chuan Yun didn't expect that what he was going to say was this, and he was immediately dumbfounded: "You don't have to blame yourself, Rhubarb has not been lost, he has always been with me."

"Really?" Nan Yue raised his head suddenly with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He always thought that it was his carelessness that caused the rhubarb to be lost, or that he was caught, cut open and eaten by evil people, and he blamed himself for a long time.

"Really." Chuan Yun nodded, "I'm not going to lie to you, it's very good now."

"It's just fine." Nan Yuechen breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone that weighed on his heart relaxed.

Not knowing what to say for a moment, Chuanyun looked at the basket he was holding and asked knowingly: "Are you going to worship Saburo?"

"Yes." Nan Yuechen was a little flattered. He didn't expect the immortal to take the initiative to ask him.


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