Chapter 299 Take Home

  Rong Yan raised his head, and asked with a low laugh: "Are you still angry?"

  Jiaojiaoba was stunned at the window, how did Master know she was angry?

  She scratched her chin, and said falteringly: "Well... I was a little angry at first, but now I am no longer angry."

   Rong Yan had a slight smile in his eyes, seeing that she was still awake at this point, he said, "Want to eat cakes?"

  Jiaojiao was lying on the window, with the wind blowing from her collar, she shrank her neck and shook her head and said, "Master, the cakes are delicious, but you will get tired of eating them continuously. What other food do you have?"

  Rong Yan heard that, seeing her shivering from the cold, there was no light in the room behind her, and everyone in the family should be fast asleep.

   "Find a thicker clothes to wear, I will take you to a place."

  Jiaojiao’s **** eyes blinked, then she poked her head out and said in a low voice: “My coat was taken by my mother to wash, and it probably won’t be dry until tomorrow morning, and now I only have this one.”

   As she spoke, Jiaojiao tugged at her clothes.

  Rong Yan heard this, and looked down at the clothes on his body. In order not to attract attention, he specially put on a black cloak when he came.

  This cloak is made of thick fabric and extremely windproof.

   "Wait."

   After finishing speaking, Rong Yan took off his cloak.

  Jiaojiao saw Master's actions and was curious about what Master was going to do.

  The next second, I saw Master flying to the window like a swallow, holding her shoulders with both hands, and lightly fished her out of the window.

   Then, before Jiaojiao could react, she had followed Master to the ground.

   After Jiaojiao stood firmly, she looked at the height above. There was no place to stand on the windows outside the attic. Master stopped in midair and brought her down.

   Human beings who have reached such a level of cultivation should be among the best.

  Jiaojiao looked up at Rong Yan, and praised without hesitation: "Master, your lightness kung fu is amazing."

  Rong Yan curled his lips, and tapped her forehead with his fingers, "That's natural." He is very good at flattering at such a young age.

   "Let's go."

  Jiaojiao was bouncing about to follow, but suddenly stopped, looked up at the open window above, and seemed to hear movement in the house.

  She tried to shout: "Meow?"

   Sure enough, a cat's head cautiously protruded from the open window.

   "Meow~"

   "Jiaojiao, remember to go and come back quickly."

  Jiaojiao smiled at it after hearing this, and nodded to show that she knew.

  Rong Yan also saw the appearance of that cat, and its cry was quite familiar, but it seemed that it was not the same one from last time.

  Bai Miaomiao found that Rong Yan was looking at it, swished his head back and slipped away.

  Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, this cat reminded him of the wild cat he met in Qing'an Temple.

  The delicate and soft voice interrupted his thinking.

   "Master, can you close the window for me, otherwise my sister will be sick tomorrow."

  Rong Yan heard this, and casually waved his sleeve robe.

Snapped.

  I saw the upper window snap shut.

...

  Rong Yan heard about it, folded the black cloak into a small cloak, and surrounded her tightly from the neck down. Tie it around her waist with long ribbons on both sides, so that it is not easy for the wind to enter.

   "Well, I can't move."

  Jiaojiao looked down at her shape, she was tied into a rice dumpling, her hands were wrapped in it, but her whole body quickly warmed up.

  Jiaojiao smiled, and said in a waxy voice: "I can't walk anymore, master will carry me when he is flying."

  Rong Yan chuckled, wrapped his arms around the little girl and jumped away.

  The road is quiet, and the yard has returned to its original silence.

   squeak —

  The upper window opened a small gap again, and the white cat poked its head out, looked at the direction the two left, and sighed.

   "Hey, women can't help themselves, human love is really poisonous."

  …

   This way,

  Jiaojiao was half-embraced by Master, she couldn't see anything, only heard the sound of wind blowing by her ears.

  Jiaojiao asked: "Master, where are you taking me?"

   "Go to my place." Rong Yan replied.

  Jiaojiao's eyes widened suddenly, isn't she going to see Master Mistress?

   She, she's not ready yet!

  Jiaojiao saw that she was **** like this, and she didn't even prepare a gift, she shouted anxiously: "Oh, Master, I'm going to disturb my wife so late, why don't I go another day."

  Rong Yan looked puzzled, and looked down at the little girl who was huddled in his arms, "What teacher?"

  Jiaojiao curled her lips a little depressed when she heard what he said.

   "It's your wife. Master left without saying goodbye. I've heard people say that you returned to the capital to get married."

  Rong Yan chuckled lightly, nodded to tease her deliberately and said, "Well, you're quite well informed."

  Jiaojiao heard Master laughing, and said with a tight chest, "Although I don't know why Master didn't invite me to eat wedding candy, but as your good friend, I still want to bless you here, and we will meet again in the future."

  The corners of Rong Yan's mouth kept rising, and the little girl's sad and serious tone was quite distressing.

  When he heard the last sentence, a low smile escaped his throat.

  Jiaojiao saw that he was still smiling, tilted her head to look at him, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Master, I am talking to you so seriously, yet you still laugh at me."

  Rong Yan raised his eyes, "Baojiao, have you misunderstood something?"

  Jiaojiao was taken aback, misunderstood?

  Rong Yan didn't explain in detail, looked at the destination in the distance, put another arm around the little guy, and landed slowly.

  Jiaojiao stepped on the ground, looked at an unfamiliar place, and her eyes fell on the magnificent courtyard next to her.

  The gate plaque reads Jinyuan.

   "Here we are, follow me."

  Rong Yan stepped forward to open the door first, and Jiaojiao, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, stood on the spot, raising her feet and getting ready to walk, a little top-heavy, so she walked slowly bouncing around.

  Rong Yan stepped forward to knock on the door, and the next second, the door was opened.

  Xuan Liu's figure appeared, and he saluted respectfully and shouted: "Master."

  Rong Yan let out a "hmm", and asked casually: "Is the ingredients for the stove that Xuan Yi sent are ready?"

   "Master, the kitchen is ready, just wait for the master to come back and bake."

   After Xuanliu finished speaking, he glanced behind Zhuzi, wanting to see the guests invited by the master himself.

   Seeing that it didn't matter, he shrank his pupils suddenly, a little frightened.

   Seeing his appearance, Rong Yan looked back in puzzlement.

  On the dark road, a jet-black rice dumpling was jumping. Her small face was white and flawless, and her lower body was surrounded by a black cloak. At first glance, it looked like a human face floating in the air.

  Jiaojiao was so tired from bouncing around, and when she saw Master turning her head, she hurriedly shouted out of breath, "Master, quickly untie me."

  Rong Yan rubbed her temples, and walked over helplessly, holding her by the back of her neck with her big hand, and then walked into the door.

   "Hey, Master, I'm your good friend, how can you be so rude..."

  Xuan Liu pursed his lips, suppressed the shock in his heart, and silently closed the door.

  (end of this chapter)