Chapter 970

When the two returned, it was when there were many people in shopkeeper Ye's Inn. When ye saw Duanmu yawang and Gong yulanzhi, he smiled and immediately greeted them: "are you two CHILDES back?"

I haven't seen two people all day. They must have gone out.

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang left the meeting and changed back to men's clothes before she came back. She glanced at the hotel and said to ye, "you're busy first. We'll come down for dinner later."

Where is Ye willing to let Duanmu yawang wait, "Gongyu, what do you want to eat, I can have someone send it to your room." at most, he asked the chef to make it for him first.

They should be tired and hungry after going out for so long, but they can't wait.

"No problem."

Back to shopkeeper Ye's Inn, Duanmu yawang really felt at home and was in a particularly good mood. He smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "I have something to do later. Just come down and eat."

"OK." ye saw Duanmu yawang say so and didn't insist any more.

"Get busy."

Duanmu yawang raised his chin to Ye Zi, and ye obediently continued to be busy.

Gongyulan just twisted her eyebrows and looked at Duanmu yawang, "I'm not hungry."

"It's not too bad."

Duanmu yawang said as he pulled Gong Yulan upstairs and sighed, "we've been out for a day. I don't know if Ziyuan has been taken care of. We'd better go and see him first."

After going upstairs, Duanmu yawang knocked on the door of the Sutra room for the first time. There was a wilting voice of the Sutra: "who?"

"Me."

Duanmu yawang answered angrily.

"Xiaoya Wang?"

The voice of the Sanskrit sutra was immediately excited. With a creak, he opened the door immediately, holding a crutch and looking at the hero yulanzhi and her with a moved face: "master, xiaoyawang, you can count back!"

Duanmu yawang cried and laughed: "we've only been out for a day. Listen to you, how do you feel like we've been out for several years?"

"Alas, life is like a year."

The Sutra wrinkled its old face and Wei qubaba said, "I've been watching the air all day without you."

"Can't you do something meaningful?" there's no one who can see the air for a day.

"It's not easy to practice in the room."

"All right."

Duanmu yawang was too lazy to continue the topic of breaking with the Brahma Sutra. A pair of eyes turned around the room. He didn't see the Ziyuan and twisted his eyebrows: "where's the Ziyuan? How can linger be gone?"

Just as the sutra was about to open its mouth, the voice of LAN ling'erwei qubaba sounded out of the window: "master, we are here."

The sound from the window.

Duanmu yawang went to open the window, and then saw LAN linger and Ziyuan appear outside the window.

Ziyuan can't fly naturally on his wings. At the moment, Ziyuan is lying lazily on LAN linger. His purple body is more than one-third larger than LAN linger's blue and light body.

In fact, a bird is not heavy, especially lanling'er, a divine bird. Let alone a bird, it's no problem to lie down with a few chickens. However, I don't know what Ziyuan has done. Lanling'er's hovering body is shaky and heavy.

Duanmu yawang looked funny. He grabbed Ziyuan and took him off LAN linger's back. He said angrily, "Ziyuan, don't always bully linger."

Ziyuan didn't speak and raised his eyelids lazily.

LAN ling'er circled in from the window, panting, looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "master, pour me a glass of water!"

"OK."

Duanmuya saw that LAN ling'er was really panting badly, so she put down Ziyuan, poured a cup of book for LAN ling'er, and then put it in front of her and let her Peck and drink.

Then she looked at Ziyuan and asked, "how's the situation? Can there be a recurrence of fever?"

"No."

Ziyuan shook his head and answered concisely, "I'm fine."

Duanmu yawang listened and examined him. Sure enough, she found that the cold and fever were completely cured. His spirit was really good. Seeing the injury of his wings, she took out medicine from the medical system and bandaged him again.

When she applied the medicine, she carefully observed Ziyuan's wound and found that it had begun to heal. "It's worthy of being a divine bird. Her ability to return to the house was really good."

"Yes."

Ziyuan answered.

The blue linger drank a glass of water, and hummed, "he certainly recovered, and let me fly for a day. Let me take him to the best place to absorb the essence of heaven and earth."

"You've been out so long?"

"You just walked for less than an hour, he woke up and we went out!" said LAN linger angrily, "master, I've never been so tired!"

Duanmu looked at Ziyuan.

Ziyuan moved his eyelids and squinted at LAN linger: "it's a big deal that you're hurt. I'll lie down to you next time."

"You curse me!"

LAN ling'er stared, "I've been lying to you all day. You've done this to me. It's really kind and tired to kiss! Next time you can't think of me doing this to you!"

“……”

Ziyuan suddenly had no idea of speaking. Some birds are too stupid. Talking too much will really affect their IQ.

Duanmu Ya looked at LAN ling'er and Ziyuan. He picked his eyebrows and ignored the two. Suddenly, he was distressed by the Sanskrit Sutra. They all went out. He was the only one in the room

Have the mood to see the air, already belongs to the state of mind excellent.

Duanmu yawang finished the medicine for Ziyuan. Thinking of the other two children, he frowned: "why don't the two children come back? It's very dark now. Don't you want to play until tomorrow?"

"I don't think so." the Sutra said for them, "I like to play for nothing, but Fei Fei is very measured."

"Fei Fei, no matter how measured she is, she can't resist little white's coquetry and playfulness."

"All right."

The Brahman Sutra found Duanmu yawang's words very reasonable. He touched the tip of his nose and stopped talking.

After a tired day outside, duanmuya looked back to her room, planned to take a bath, and then went downstairs to have a meal.

When she bathed out of the room, Gong yulanzhi was not in the room. Before she went in to bathe, Gong yulanzhi was still practicing in the room.

"Gong yulanzhi?"

“……”

No one answered her.

"Why don't you say it?" Duanmu yawang murmured, wiped his hair, but asked them for a meal.

When I went to the Sutra room, I knocked on the door. The Sutra didn't answer. Instead, I heard LAN linger say, "master, you push the door in."

Duanmuya looked in and glanced at the room, "where's the Sanskrit Sutra?"

LAN ling'er lay on his soft spot lazily and didn't want to move. She lifted her eyelids and said coyly, "Grandpa Vatican just hurried out."

"Go out by yourself?"

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked at his eyes and moved. Gong yulanzhi and the Sanskrit Sutra should go out together. What happened?