Yuan Ge secretly blamed himself for being inconsiderate.

I used to stay in Jixia Academy, and I was carefree every day.

Listening to the sage talk about the great achievements of the senior brothers and sisters outside, I felt very enjoyable.

I feel that one day, he can be like a senior brother and sister, and his name will resound throughout Jixia Academy. As a result, this time when he returned to the mission, he made all kinds of mistakes.

Originally, he thought that forgetting to bring funds was not much of a problem, but now the senior brother actually sold his beloved white hosta to a stranger at a low price.

The discomfort in his heart was more sad than that of his senior brother scolding him. He lowered his head, his eyes were red, and his nose was pantothenic.

"How's Childe thinking about it? Maybe I'll regret it later~"

Zhuge Liang smiled, his clear eyes were sincere and clear.

"Do you know how much this hosta is worth?"

Di Renjie asked hesitantly.

We all know that a penny is difficult for heroes, shouldn't these people encounter any difficulties? He doesn't want to take advantage of people's danger, and he doesn't take ill-gotten gains.

"I just want to make friends with Childe."

Zhuge Liang gently knocked the hosta on the wooden table, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be absent.

"Then the way you make friends will make you bankrupt sooner or later!" Di Renjie was inexplicable and even thought it was funny.

He felt that this group of people was not short of money, but should lack IQ. He didn't want to take out seventy taels and put them on the wooden table.

"I'm not going to be friends with you."

"But this hosta, I want it."

Di Renjie decisively picked up the white hosta and left without looking back.

This kind of business is sure to make a profit and not lose money, and he has nothing to worry about. And he can just go back to study this white hosta and check the origin of this group of strange people.

"Yuan Ge, you have collected this silver. With the juniors and disciples, I changed everything that should be changed. ”

Zhuge Liang raised his hand and pointed at the silver, but his gaze became solemn.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, it's all the Yuan Song is not good! That's why you sell hostas! ”

Yuan Ge choked his throat and collected the broken silver into the palm of his hand.

"I sell hostas, not for you, but for him."

"There is only one person in this world who can deserve me to untie the hosta."

Zhuge Liang sighed as he said and stood up.

That year, the east wind altar, in the wind and snow.

Di Renjie resisted the wind and snow for him, took off his cloak to protect his body from being eroded by evil spirits, and used magic to protect his heart and save his life.

The hosta he gave on top of his head today is nothing. The reason why he used the transaction method was just that he didn't want Di Renjie to find out.

Is there a better way to express emotions than to give something beloved? Naturally, there is none.

Giving him a hosta can be regarded as repaying a kindness back then.

Zhuge Liang only sighed that creation made people, Di Renjie couldn't recognize him at all, and completely forgot the past. Only that cold temperament hasn't changed at all.

But Di Renjie's cold temperament made him think of another person. A former best friend of his, Sima Yi.

He didn't know if Sima Yi was in Chang'an now. What should Sima Yi look like?

Time has passed too long, and the remnants of the past sometimes make him completely unable to piece together Sima Yi's appearance in his heart.

Man is powerless to fight against fate. can only be crushed by fate, like ants, secretly survive and seek stability.

He was very afraid of everything, and in Chang'an, it would all happen again.

As a bystander, he did not dare to act rashly.

He was just ordered to capture the shadow, and to take the place of the Jixia Academy to capture that cold and evil person.

What he hopes most is that he can meet Sima Yi in Chang'an during this operation.

He wanted to ask what was the truth about everything that happened at the Dongfeng Altar back then!

Zhuge Liang sighed thinking about it, and unconsciously showed a melancholy look on his face.

"Senior brother... What should you do if you don't have a hairpin now? ”

Although Yuan Ge didn't understand it too much, he saw that Zhuge Liang's expression was not good, and he only felt that his senior brother had lost his hairpin and was sad.

Yuan Ge cried with a sad face, and he was about to cry out when he was sad.

"I'll just reluctantly use someone's gift."

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, and took out a wooden slightly rough hairpin from his sleeve.

Yuan Ge's eyes suddenly lit up!

This hairpin was carved and given to Senior Brother Zhuge by himself when he entered school.

He had never seen his senior brother use it, and he thought that his senior brother was ugly and threw it away. Unexpectedly, the senior brother actually carried it with him all the time?

Yuan Ge's heart inexplicably flowed through a burst of warmth, hehe, and burst into laughter.

....

Wuyin Temple, the afterglow of the sunset has not yet dissipated.

Yuan Fang sat bored on the stone steps in front of the door, poking the mud with a branch.

He poked several mud holes, and after a while, he raised his foot to plug the mud holes. Then he continued to poke with a small wooden stick to pass the boring time.

Miss Daji doesn't know where to go today, and the adults haven't been gone for a whole day.

As for Lord Fox Jun, Yuan Fang looked up at Li Bai who was sitting on the tree, and was speechless.

Li Bai somehow got back several bouquets of red plums in winter, fiddling back and forth in his hands.

From time to time, he nodded with his eyebrows stretched, frowned from time to time, sighed and shook his head.

Yuan Fang saw Li Bai put a few bunches of red plums, one would turn snow white, one would turn pink, and one would turn cyan. Just now, those bunches of plum blossoms have turned into colorful plum blossoms.

Yuan Fang sighed unconsciously, he thought he loved to play. I didn't expect Lord Fox to be so old and still love to play with flowers. Now adults, he is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Yuan Fang suddenly thought of Cai Wenji in the pharmacy, and he wanted to go to the street with her to buy delicious food.

He thought of the Xuan Ce he met in Changle Fang again, and thought of going up the mountain with him to pick dandelions.

Yuan Fang thought about it, his head tilted, and he began to squint in a daze and fell asleep.

Di Renjie hurried back to the afternoon in a hurry, and before he could look at the yard, he heard a familiar voice from the tree reaching his ears.

"Brother Di! You're back just in time~"

Li Bai sat on the tree with a smile and looked at him condescendingly.

He is elegant and chic in white, and his inky black hair looks even more handsome. He waved the plum blossom in his hand at Di Renjie, as if he wanted to attract Di Renjie's attention.

"I happened to be looking for you too."

After Di Renjie saw Li Bai, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He was thinking about giving the Si Ming Divine Sword to Li Bai.

The fierce aura of this sword, he also suffered with a spell. It's the most suitable for Fox Jun.

Li Bai jumped down from the branch, his expression relaxed with a little smile.

"How about you look at this bouquet of plum blossoms in my hand?"

Li Bai's slender fingertips brushed over the colorful plum blossoms, which were brilliant and dazzling.

"Are you alright? I see that the flowers are all about the same, there is no difference. ”

Di Renjie frowned.

This flower, it looks okay. It's weird, but it doesn't seem to be much other than weird.

"Brother Di, take a closer look!"

Li Bai continued to put this flower dissatisfied, and put it together in front of Di Renjie's eyes recklessly. I'm afraid that Di Renjie won't be able to see clearly.

Di Renjie was taken aback, fortunately his face flashed quickly, otherwise the plum branch just now would have almost pierced his eyes.