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Mu Qi took a deep breath and hugged him tightly with his backhand: "No, this disciple is just too happy... Thank you, Master."
"Your thank you words are too many." Xie Zhiwei was almost suffocated by his embrace, barely maintaining his demeanor, and took out his hand to touch his head, "I don't need to thank you, I just hope you grow up quickly."
Mu Qian nodded vigorously.
I hope too, Master.
To the day when you don't treat me like a child, I will also become a strong man in the world. Everything in this world will be in my hands, including Master.
Moreover, I not only want to get the person of the master, but also the heart of the master.
The two walked back to Suihanju in the second half of the night, and Xie Zhiwei told Mu Hao to go to bed quickly.
He himself knocked on the system: "Is there the grass python hero, your hero is not good!"
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After waiting patiently for a while, a response came from there.
"It's so late and still not sleeping, idol, what's wrong with a male lead?"
When Xie Zhiwei saw that the grass python hero was so stunned, he was not angry. When the author is at ease, he is tired and chasing the plot like a dog, and his efforts have not yet been rewarded by his expectations.
Why put the pressure on him alone!
Xie Zhiwei was like throwing out the garbage, and he told the grass python hero Mu Qi's performance in the past two days in one breath.
It took a long time for the grass python hero to digest what he had said. "Oh... so, Qiu Chongyun really became his aunt..."
Xie Zhiwei said angrily: "Isn't it true, the sisters have called the eldest nephew, do you still expect to be able to climb into his bed in the future?"
The grass python hero laughed dryly and asked cautiously, "That... the male protagonist also said that he would come back to see you in the future?"
When Xie Zhiwei heard this, he immediately went mad and said: "Holding his big legs now is to save his life, and holding him later will kill him. I was a soy sauce character and finally changed the ending. It doesn't matter."
"Idol, don't worry." The grass python hero calmed down with kind words, "Being close to the hero is equal to being close to the plot, doesn't he come to you to show that you have become an important character? Not only does it add drama, but it also maintains the presence index, How nice."
"Forgive me." Xie Zhiwei categorically vetoed, "I'd rather play soy sauce quietly than the frightened mess."
The other party is a well-known show tyrant and show idiot, and the grass python hero can't believe it: "Really?"
"You can't have both. When the plot goes to the later stage, if you want to save your life, you have to stay away from the plot. Otherwise, you have a good idea."
The other side was quiet.
Xie Zhiwei sneered: "Look, you can't be an author."
"Idol." The grass python hero cleared his throat and said cautiously, "I have a bold idea..."
Daybreak was about to break, and Xie Zhiwei tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep. After it was passed on, he relied on his ability to sit back and relax every night.
But after talking to the grass python hero tonight, he lost sleep for the first time.
Turning over again, Xie Zhiwei finally gave up, and simply got up and opened the door to go out for a walk, wanting to go to sleep when he was sleepy.
The breeze in the bamboo forest was cool, Xie Zhiwei rubbed his tense scalp and felt more awake.
In a blink of an eye, saw that the lights in Mu Qi's room had not gone out.
Staying up late to study homework? So hard?
Xie Zhiwei was afraid of disturbing Mu Kuo, so he used his spiritual power, and the whole person slowly floated over.
He also took a look around, just in case the Taoist boy in the night saw him and beat himself up as A Piao, it would be shameless.
He landed quietly in front of the door, and he looked in through the crack of the door. saw Mu Qi lying on his back on the quilt, and fell asleep in the posture of reading a book. In his hand, he was holding the exercise scroll that Xie Zhiwei gave him.
Xie Zhiwei couldn't help shaking his head, the male protagonist was still too young, so he slept like this, and he would cry if this thing was stolen.
Using his spiritual power, he took away the scroll from Mu Qi's hand and stuffed it into Mu Qi's shirt.
After finishing this, he just wanted to leave, and he glanced at Mu Hao inadvertently, and found that his eye circles were still a little red and swollen.
He stood there for a moment, and finally sighed. He raised his hand, opened the cabinet with spiritual power, took another thin quilt from the inside, and silently covered it on Mu Hao.
Finally put out the candle for him.
In the darkness, Mu Qi opened his eyes a little, just as a thin figure floated past the window.
He opened his eyes, but there was no sleepiness or expression on his face.
A hand was slowly drawn out, put it on the quilt and touched it lightly, then clenched it.
The grip is firm, as if being gripped is what he wants most.
Early the next morning, Xie Zhiwei went out with two dark circles under his eyes.
It happened that Mu Qi also opened the door and came out, holding a wooden basin in his hand with clothes in it.
Mu Qi looked up, lowered his head quickly, held the basin and saluted: "Master, it's very early."
"It's getting late." Xie Zhiwei pointed to the sun above his head, and found that Mu Qi's basin was the one he wore when he slept with his clothes last night, and he said clearly, "Last night, when I walked back with Master Wei, the clothes were covered with grass. Is the juice dirty?"
Mu Yi's head seemed to hang lower: "Yes, this disciple will go wash it up."
What's so embarrassing about it, my clothes are also dirty and have a lot of muddy ideas, and I don't dare to lift my head like you.
Xie Zhiwei asked, "Why don't you let Daotong help you wash?"
"Grass juice is difficult to wash off, and the disciples are not at ease, so it's better to do it by yourself."
Xie Zhiwei nodded: "It makes sense, then you can go." After that, he walked away in a hurry.
The male protagonist is very particular, but the grass juice is really not easy to wash. If the children can't wash it properly, the clothes will be considered waste. Originally, there were only a few decent robes... Wait a minute, the cyan is very dark, even if you don't wash it, you won't be able to see it.
Although Mu Qi's robe is not crow blue, it is similar to grass, so there is no need to be so careful.
He turned around to remind Mu Kui, but found that the trail was empty and people had already left.
Mu Qi didn't turn his head, and kept walking along the stream to the depths of the bamboo forest, and finally raised his head, revealing the black under his eyes, which was bigger and more obvious than Xie Zhiwei's.
He put the wooden basin in his hand beside the stream, and took out the trousers pressed under the robe.
He stared at the dry white patch at the crotch, and after a long time, he pressed his pants into the water.
Xie Zhiwei was thinking about all kinds of bad ideas given by the grass python hero over and over again. To be honest, he has lost trust in this unreliable author.
I can't make up my mind for a while, so that I feel anxious and insomnia at night, and I have no energy during the day. He has been wandering around Zaoji City with dark circles under his eyes these past few days, feeling that he is about to become an immortal in a trance.
There is a slightly higher open space in the southeast corner of Zaoji City. Xie Zhiwei finally came over and thought this place was pretty good.
The open space sits north and faces south, with a slope behind it.On the northern slope is the thorny bamboo forest that made Jicheng City, while the first-class stream flows under the southern slope.The sun shines directly into the bottom of the water, and you can see many fish and shrimps in the open space.
Xie Zhiwei's mind suddenly appeared in the word "Feng Shui Treasure Land".
There was a weeping willow in the corner of the open space, with lush branches and leaves.Xie Zhiwei narrowed his eyes to look at the bright sun above his head, and moved to sit under the shade of the tree. Just as he was about to fall asleep with his back against the willow tree, he suddenly woke up.
"Don't hide, come out."
A figure slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, rubbing his hands uncomfortably, "Master."
Xie Zhiwei was very helpless, turned around and said, "Running around again, today's practice is over?"His father was still living in the guest room, and he didn't see how hot it was.It seems that the proposal of the grass python hero still needs to be considered.