When the two went back, it was when Ye shopkeeper's inn was crowded with people, Ye Ye smiled when seeing Duanmu Yawang and Gong Yulan stop, and immediately greeted him: "The two masters are back?"

I didn't see the two for a day, and they must have gone out.

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang left the venue and had changed back to men's clothing before returning. She glanced at the inn and said to Ye Zi: "You are busy, we will come down for dinner later."

Where is Ye Ziye willing to let Duanmu Yawang wait, "Master Gongyu, what do you want to eat, I can send you to the room." At most, he asks 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.

"Nothing."

Back at Ye shopkeeper's inn, Duanmu Yawang really felt at home, and she was in a particularly good mood. She smiled and patted her shoulders and said, "I have something to be busy in a while, so it's fine to come down and eat."

"Okay." Seeing Duanmu Yawang's words, Ye Ye didn't insist.

"carry on."

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

Gong Yulan curled his eyebrows and looked at Duanmu Yawang, "It's not that I'm hungry."

"Not bad at this moment."

Duanmu Yawang said while pulling Gong Yulan upstairs, and sighed: "We have been out for a day, and we don't know if Ziyuan has been taken care of. Let's go and see him first."

After going upstairs, Duanmu Yawang immediately knocked on the door of the room of the Buddhist scriptures, and inside it was the lingering voice of the Buddhist scriptures: "Who is it?"

"I."

Duanmu Yawang replied unhappily.

"Xiao Yawang?"

The sound of the Brahma Sutra immediately lifted up, and the door opened with a creak, and he looked at Gong Yulanzhi and her with a touch of emotion on his crutches: "Master, Xiaoyawang, you are back!"

Duanmu Yawang couldn't laugh or cry: "We just went out for a day. Listening to you, how do you feel like we have been out for several years?"

"Oh, life is like years."

The Brahma Sutra wrinkled his old face and said grievously: "You are not here, I have been watching the air for a day."

"Can't you do something meaningful?" If you can see the air for a day, there is no one in this state.

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

"All right."

Duanmu Yawang didn't bother to continue breaking the topic with the Brahma Sutra. A pair of eyes rolled around in the room, but he didn't see Ziyuan, and he twisted his eyebrows: "Where is Ziyuan? Why is Ling'er gone?"

The Brahma Sutra was about to speak, and Lan Linger's grievances baba sounded outside the window: "Master, we are here."

The sound came from outside the window.

Duanmu Yawang walked over to open the window, and then saw Lan Linger and Ziyuan appear outside the window.

Ziyuan's wings and hands are naturally unable to fly. At this moment, Ziyuan is lying lazily on Lan Ling'er. His purple body is more than one-third larger than Lan Ling'er's blue and light body.

In fact, where is a bird weighed, especially a sacred bird like Lan Ling'er, let alone a bird, even a few chickens are no problem. However, I don't know what Ziyuan did, Lan Ling'er circled The body was crumbling, with an overwhelming appearance.

Duanmu Yawang looked amused, stretched out his hand to grab Ziyuan, took him off Lan Ling'er's back, and said angrily: "Ziyuan, don't bully Ling'er all the time."

Ziyuan did not speak, but raised his eyelids lazily.

Lan Ling'er hovered in from the window, panting, and looked at Duan Muya: "Master, pour me a glass of water!"

"good."

Seeing that Lan Ling'er was really panting, Duan Muya put down Ziyuan, poured a cup of books for Lan Ling'er, and put it in front of her, letting her peck and drink.

Then, she looked at Ziyuan and asked, "How is the situation? Is there a recurrence of fever?"

"No."

Ziyuan shook his head and answered succinctly: "I'm fine."

Duanmuya looked at him and checked him aside, and she found that the flu and fever were completely healed. He was really in good spirits. Seeing his wing injury, she took out the medicine from the medical system and gave him the medicine again. Bandage.

When applying the medicine, she carefully observed the wound for Ziyuan and found that it had begun to heal.

"Um."

Ziyuan responded.

Lan Linger drank a glass of water within a few clicks and hummed, "Of course he has recovered his ability. Let me fly for a day, let me take him to the place with the best spiritual energy to absorb the essence of heaven and earth. Isn't it good?"

"You have been out for so long?"

"You have just walked less than an hour, he woke up and we went out!" When it comes to this, Lan Ling'er exhales, "Master, I've never been so tired!"

Duanmu Ya looked at Ziyuan.

Ziyuan moved his eyelids and squinted at Lan Ling'er: "It's a big deal, if you are injured, I will slay you next time."

"You curse me!"

Lan Ling'er glared, "I'll beg you for one day, and you just treated me like this. It's really kind and tired! Next time you don't think I will treat you like this!"

"..."

Ziyuan had no thoughts of talking for a moment. Some birds were too stupid. Talking too much would really affect IQ.

Duanmu Ya looked at Lan Ling'er, looked at Ziyuan again, raised his eyebrows, and ignored these two, but suddenly felt a little distressed about the Brahma Sutra. They all went out, and he was alone in the room...

If you are in the mood to look at the air, you are already in a very good state of mind.

Duanmu Yawang finished the medicine on Ziyuan, and frowned when he thought of the other two kids, "Why haven't those two kids come back? It's getting dark now, don't you want to play until tomorrow?"

"Probably not." The Brahma Sutra spoke for them: "Bai Bai loves to play, but Fei has a sense of measure."

"Fei Fei can't match Xiao Baibai's coquetry and playfulness, no matter how well-measured."

"All right."

The Brahma Sutra found that Duanmu Yawang made a lot of sense, so he touched the tip of his nose and stopped talking.

After a day of tiredness outside, Duanmu Ya looked back to the room, planned to take a shower, and then went downstairs to eat.

When she came out of the room to take a shower, Gong Yulan Zhi was not in the room. Before she went in to take a shower, Gong Yulan Zhi was clearly still cultivating in the room.

"Gong Yulan stop?"

"..."

No one answered her.

"Why don't you go out without saying a word?" Duanmu Yawang muttered, wiping her hair, but looking for the Brahma Sutra to eat.

I went to the Sanskrit room and knocked on the door without answering the Sanskrit sutra. Instead, I heard Lan Linger say: "Master, you push the door and come in."

Duan Muya looked in and glanced at the room, "Where is the Brahma Sutra?"

Lan Ling'er lay on her soft spot lazily and didn't want to move, raising her eyelids delicately and said: "Grandpa Brahma Sutra seemed to have gone out in a hurry just now."

"Going out by myself?"

"Yes."

When Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes, Gong Yulanzhi and the Brahma Sutra should have gone out together. What happened?