After Qiliang left, Xuan Yi, who was hiding in the dark, no longer hid. He came to Jia Juesheng's side quietly. He could clearly hear the conversation between the two of them just now.
The reason why he refused to show up was to avoid Qiliang's embarrassment. Since he only wanted to tell Jia Juesheng alone, there was no need for Xuan Yi to come out and disturb the two of them.
Jia Juesheng looked at Xuan Yi sitting beside him, paused, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I came to you because I wanted to give you something, but when I heard the conversation between you two, I couldn't help but listen for a while." Xuan Yi answered naturally.
Jia Juesheng said: "Do you know everything?"
Xuan Yi said in detail: "Actually, as early as when we were in the Zhuliu Mountains, I had discovered that Qiliang was different from you and me. This is why I advised you to let them go outside the Zhuliu Mountains."
"I chose to believe him once to see if he is a real bad guy or a fake bad guy. You don't need me to tell you the answer."
"Xiao Hai, there is nothing special about Ziyang, right?" Jia Juesheng nodded. Suddenly he changed the subject and looked at Xuan Yi with wary eyes.
Xuan Yi said with certainty: "Don't worry. Pei Yuan is guarding the little fish man. Zi Yang is sleeping very deeply. If he doesn't sleep until noon, it will be difficult to wake up."
"That's right. I'm here to give you this stone. I got it from the desert ruins before. Boss Shan calls it..."
In one hand, he held a milky white six-sided cylindrical stone about ten inches high and five inches wide. The smooth and flat surface of the cylinder was as translucent as clear water, and the white particles as small as gravel inside the cylinder were tightly packed together.
Xuan Yi looked at Jia Juesheng and thought for a long time. He couldn't help but show a smile on his face to relieve his embarrassment, but he still couldn't remember what the stone in his palm was called.
He stared at Jia Juesheng and asked awkwardly: "What is it called?"
"The thing is in your hand, and you don't know what it's called?!" Jia Juesheng didn't answer his question directly, but looked at him in shock.
Xuan Yi looked up and thought carefully, and then tried to say: "Boss Shan once said that its name seems to be called the Phantom Stone... The Phantom Stone? No, no, it's called the Phantom Stone? That's not right either! "
In desperation, he had no choice but to look at Jia Juesheng again and asked with a smile: "What is it called?"
"Don't worry about what it is called. I understand what you mean. I will accept the stone first." Jia Juesheng took the milky white six-sided cylindrical stone in his hand with both hands and put it into the Lingxuan bag.
Xuan Ben wanted to ask what the stone was called and how to use it, but when he saw Jia Juesheng's confident face, he gave up the idea of asking: "Forget it. You just know how to use it. I haven’t used it either.”
the other side
Under the influence of alcohol, Zhufeng's body became extremely hot and he had to take off his clothes, wearing only a pair of white shorts.
With his eyes open in a trance, he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only vaguely see the white chaos. He relied on his hands to keep groping, and finally came to the window sill.
After jumping down from the window sill, he groped for an unknown amount of time until he finally found a wide open window sill. He jumped hard with both feet and successfully jumped into the room.
"Found it, found it. Oh oh...Shh..."
Zhufeng cautiously touched the bedside, and when he heard someone breathing on the bed, he quietly touched it, kissed the person on the face, and then hugged the person and fell asleep.
early morning
Xuan Yi and Jia Juesheng were sitting on the steps outside the room chatting. Pei Yuan walked over with curiosity on his face: "Xuan Yi, aren't you taking care of Zi Yang? Why are you here?"
Xuan Yi turned to look at Pei Yuan, waved to him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, just don't worry. Ziyang sleeps soundly, he won't run around."
Pei Yuan's expression changed immediately and he asked quietly: "You two have been chatting here all night, right? Ziyang won't run around, but Zhufeng is not honest."
Jia Juesheng said: "Don't worry. Zhufeng's side has been quiet all the time. He is probably still in his sleep and won't wake up for a while. How are you doing there?"
"Xiao Hai slept peacefully. I took a special look at him before I came. He was the only one in the room." Pei Yuan saw that they were confident, so he didn't ask any more questions.
As soon as he sat down for a while, Xuan Yi began to urge: "Pei Yuan, don't stay here. While it's still early and Ziyang and the others haven't woken up yet, go and make some porridge."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes. Ziyang was drunk yesterday. It would be great if you could give him a bowl of hot porridge before he wakes up." Jia Juesheng listened seriously. echoed.
Pei Yuan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right. Ziyang drank so much wine yesterday, I should go and make him a bowl of porridge, but I don't have any rice in my hands now."
"This is a ghost sect. I can't go in and out in search of rice. If someone from the ghost sect discovers it, they will mistakenly think that I have broken into their sect without permission."
Xuan Yi started to look around to see if he could find a disciple of the Ghost Sect.
Suddenly, he stared straight ahead quietly, pointing at the majestic and tall figure. Behind him, there were five or six ghost disciples carrying food boxes.
Before Qilong walked in, Xuan Yi hurriedly said: "Qilong, you brought the food so early? Is there anything delicious in here?"
"There's nothing expensive. Most of them are meals that can help sober up." After Qilong said simply, he asked the Ghost Sect disciples behind him to put down their food boxes, and then let them leave.
Pei Yuandao: "I'm going to wake up Zi Yang."
"Wait a minute." Xuan Yi immediately called out to Pei Yuan who had not walked a few steps. He took a rough look at the contents of the food box, shook his head and said, "Qilong, you can't do this."
Qi Long immediately replied: "What's wrong? What's wrong? I saw that this is what the master of the house eats. This is already a very rich food, so don't be picky anymore."
Xuan Yiyi said: "I'm not picky. You don't even have a bowl of porridge here?"
"Isn't there some hangover soup?" Qi Long pretended to open the food box so that Xuan Yi could take a closer look.
Unexpectedly, before his palm touched the food box, Xuan Yi's voice sounded again: "Master Fei likes to drink soup after drinking. I am different from him. I prefer porridge."
Qi Long nodded cheerfully and said, "That's easy to say. I'll go and order my servants to cook some porridge."
Xuan Yi and Jia Juesheng both looked at Pei Yuan, and he sighed: "I'd better go."
Just as Pei Yuan followed Qi Long away, Hua Yao and Gui Ji opened the door, and the two women walked towards Jia Juesheng.
Hua Yao shouted softly: "Cripple, why are you two the only ones here? Is Ziyang not awake yet?"
Gui Ji frowned slightly when she heard this title. She always felt a little awkward, but she didn't speak.
Jia Juesheng didn't care at all. He turned and pointed at the food box Qilong put down and said, "Are you hungry? These food boxes were just delivered by Qilong. You should eat them first. As for Ziyang, I guess he still has Gotta get some more sleep.”
At this moment, Guisan stretched out and walked out. He took a closer look and said, "Why are there only a few of you? Where are the others?"
Jia Juesheng said calmly: "Don't worry about other people for now, come over and eat quickly."
In the room
Zi Yang always felt a weak warm wind blowing across his neck. He naturally stretched out his palms to rub it, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
When he saw the arms pressing on his chest and felt the thighs pressing on his legs, his horrified eyes slowly moved towards the direction of the warm wind.
After seeing the man's face clearly, his face became more and more gloomy. He pushed hard with his arms, and the sleeping Zhufeng was immediately pushed out of the bed.
Zhufeng rubbed his waist that was hurt by the fall, squinted his eyes and shouted, "Ouch! What are you doing! Who is it? Who pushed me?"
"What are you doing? I still want to ask you! Who asked you to sleep with me?" Zi Yang glared at him and accused him angrily.
"Hey? Ziyang? Why are you here?" Zhufeng sat on the ground, leaning on the bed with one arm, staring at Ziyang for a moment, his dazed eyes suddenly became clearer, and he remembered what happened at night.
When Zi Yang saw his confused look, he couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that I drank too much yesterday, went to the wrong place, and broke into Zhu Feng's room by mistake?
It shouldn't be. Even if I went to the wrong room, why didn't I have any impression at all?
He looked at Zhufeng who looked calm and asked hesitantly: "Did I break into your room? Didn't you break into my room?"
Zhufeng scratched his cheek, his eyes began to wander, and he pretended to be aggrieved: "I was sleeping soundly in bed last night, and you barged in, and pushed me down from the bed, occupying my bed."
"I didn't dare to wake you up, so I slept with my back against the bed for a while, but it was too cold on the ground. I...I had no choice but to make do with you and hug each other to keep warm."
Zi Yang was deeply confused and said: "Is that so? Why can't I remember it at all?"
"The clothes you're wearing are still fine. There's no way I can do anything to you through them. Besides, I'm a serious person." Seeing that he was still kept in the dark, Zhufeng sat down directly Explain to him carefully on the bed.
Zi Yang nodded and said, "Oh! It turns out that I broke into your room, not you. I thought it was your problem just now."
Zhufeng said: "That's not true. I was worried that you would catch a cold, so I slept with my arms around you."
Zi Yang nodded, and immediately felt that something was wrong. He looked at Zhufeng, who was only wearing a pair of white shorts, and said, "Huh? That's not right. Why aren't you wearing any clothes? Also, didn't you just say that you were cold? ? How come you are afraid that I will catch a cold? "
Zhufeng smiled and said: "I...I..."
"Are you lying to me about what you just said? Since you are soberer than me, how could you be so soundly asleep?" Ziyang stared into his eyes tightly, as if she wanted to see through his heart.
