Wei Youqing opened her mouth wide, looked at Nu Han with blank eyes, and asked curtly, "Uncle Nu Han, what do you mean?" What do you mean you're gone? Where are you going? ”

Nuhan sighed, "I should have left a long time ago, returned to the slave tribe, and started my life again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

When Wei Youqing heard this, he felt so sad, he grabbed the slave's arm tightly, and kept shaking unwillingly: "No! You can't go! You're gone, who's in charge of becoming a temple? We don't care...... Besides, I said it to Xijian, and in a few days, I will take Xijian to Guangzhou to play, you are gone, what should I do here? ”

Seeing Wei Youqing's frowning and pouting anxiously, Nu Han knew that what he said was from his heart. The errand of the Nuhan is equivalent to becoming the inner steward of the temple, and this errand has always been performed by the men of the Holy Maiden, although the grandfather of Hua Xijian does not disdain to do these chores, but the grandmother of Hua Xijian has other men.

Now that Hua Xijian is still young, there can't be any other men, and even if there is, he won't be more capable than Wei Youqing. Wei Youqing definitely won't worry about these chores, and it's even more foolish to let Hua Xijian cook by herself.

"Well, you find someone you can trust, and I can teach him." Nu Han pointed at Wei Rong, "I think Wei Rong is very good." ”

"No way!" Wei Youqing frowned, stomped his feet angrily, and didn't give Nu Han a reason to shirk at all, "Wei Rong wants to follow me every day, and he has no time to take care of the affairs of the temple." I can't think of anyone other than you to trust the temple to rest assured. ”

Nuhan didn't look away disapprovingly, and silently expressed his attitude. Wei Youqing saw that Nu Han didn't say anything about his "no" at all, and suddenly laughed mysteriously, "Uncle Nu Han, do you have a good woman?" It's okay, can you bring her and let her take care of the temple with you? ”

"I don't have a good woman," the slave was also angry, "don't talk nonsense. ”

Wei Youqing took Nu Han's arm and walked down a few steps, there were some things he didn't want Wei Rong to know too much, "Uncle Nu Han, I don't want to stop using that thing, you are gone, what should she do?" ”

"I have sealed the door, and in the future, the life and death of those mandala flowers will be according to God's will. After I am gone, the saint will not find the mandala flower, and she will no longer smoke it, and you will no longer dislike her for this matter. ”

Wei Youqing was dumbfounded, he felt that he especially hoped that Hua Xijian would be addicted to mandala flowers at this time, so that the slave would not leave. He had never felt that Nuhan was so important to the temple.

"Uncle Nuhan...... I don't want you to go...... Please......"

Wei Rong, who had been silent, suddenly said at this time: "Mi Li'er should have arrived at the ant tribe, I don't know what he will do?" Let's go up to the top floor to have a look, don't catch a mountain fire, then the disaster of rice grains will be great. ”

Wei Youqing only cared about messing around with the slave man, and he made up his mind that no matter what the slave said, he would not be allowed to leave. At this time, seeing that Wei Rong suddenly proposed to go to the top floor, he actually had the intention of not worrying about rice grains, and he didn't think so, who knew that Nu Han was actually attracted by Wei Rong's words, put aside Wei Youqing, followed Wei Rong's footsteps, and walked to the top floor.

Wei Youqing had no choice but to follow behind, he had already realized how stupid he was, and the slave Han clearly saw that he refused to listen to him, so he deliberately picked on his son to look good. Not to mention anything else, as long as there are flowers in the temple, Nuhan will not leave.

The three of them went to the northernmost hall on the top floor and opened the long window. The moonlight is sultry tonight, and the layers of forest in the twilight are as quiet as old men. The three of them glanced at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, although the ant tribe is usually not seen here, but if it is on fire, it can be seen clearly.

"Wei Rong, go over there and ask alone, don't come close."

Wei Rong agreed to make arrangements, Wei Youqing smiled at Nu Han and said, "Uncle Nu Han, can you not go?" What do you want, you just have to arrange it. ”

Nu Han was surprised that Wei Youqing had said this—if these children could listen to his own words, he would not have come up with such a solution.

I saw Hua Xi running in by herself, throwing herself into the arms of the slave, crying and making trouble: "Daddy! Where are you going? Why are you all like this? Leave me and go! ”

The more Hua Xijian talked, the more sad she became, and she grabbed the slave and cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken. Nuhan had to comfort her over and over again, and swore over and over again that he would never leave.

Wei Youqing's face was like a flower, Wei Rong arranged for the good people to turn around, and when he saw the threesome, he understood a little, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Nu Han glared at Wei Youqing hatefully, and understood in his heart that the kid saw Hua Xijian coming in, deliberately making it bad, staring at Wei Youqing with a plan, and said to Hua Xijian: "Holy daughter, Youqing has promised to be obedient just now, as long as he doesn't break his promise, I won't leave." ”

Hua Xijian raised her crying pear blossom rainy face, and looked at Wei Youqing pitifully. Wei Youqing naturally eats soft and not hard, not to mention that it is best to be with flowers. He nodded again and again, patted his chest and said, "That's natural, Uncle Nu Han is dedicated to my good, why would I not listen to him?" ”

Wei Youqing also left a way back for himself here, the premise of his obedience is that Nuhan is "dedicated to my good", in other words, if Nuhan is not dedicated to his own good, he can be disobedient.

Nuhan naturally understood, and he said: "Youqing, you came to this Pearl Island to reduce the karma of killing, but now you have lost all of it to Mi Li'er, so what are you doing here?" The fish-man tribe is no better than you Han people, and it is very common for you to get sick, and you can't deal with the fish-people in the same way as the Han plague. ”

Wei Youqing knew that he couldn't convince Nu Han, so he said, "Why don't we go and see together?" Passing through the cave of the old immortal, you can quickly reach the ant tribe. ”

Nuhan nodded, and the four of them came from Shangyang Zhenren's cave house to a place not far from the ant tribe, and heard the sound of cutting trees in the forest.

Mi Li'er's people were all wearing white isolation suits with hats, only their eyes were exposed, and there were more than a dozen people guarding the gate of the tribe as if they were facing a great enemy, holding torches, not only to guard against the people inside coming out, but also to be vigilant against the attack of flying ants. The stench made everyone frown.

Seeing the four of them coming together, Mi Li'er approached with some impatience and asked, "Youqing, Uncle Nu Han, what are you doing here?" Lang Zhong in the team has secretly checked, and there are indeed signs of plague here, so go back. ”

Nu Han's face turned pale and said: "Mi Li'er, there are people in the ant tribe who get sick every year, although they will die, but they will not exterminate the clan, do you cut down the tree to imprison them all here and burn them to death?" ”