Chapter 326 Old Friends Return
Chapter 326 Old Friends Return
Bai Li felt a real touch on her lips, and she also felt a tear from Ni Du fall onto her cheek.
Her pupils contracted sharply, and she forgot to react for a moment.
"It's been so long, your kissing skills have gotten rusty." Ni Du said, stopping short of a kiss and smiling at the bewildered person.
Bai Li sat up abruptly, staring at the person in front of her in disbelief.
"Brother Du?"
"Ah."
"Sweet dream?"
"No."
Bai Li pinched her thigh hard.
"Ouch—it hurts."
Ni Du looked at her with doting eyes, a helpless smile playing on his lips.
"Bai Li, haven't you realized yet? It's true." Ni Du leaned down and ruffled Bai Li's hair.
Looking at such a real person in front of me, anyone else would have thought they were seeing a ghost.
But in Bai Li's eyes, this was her greatest expectation and the best gift.
"Brother Du!" Bai Li threw herself into Ni Du's arms, sobbing.
"Bai Li, I miss you so much." Ni Du's eyes welled up with tears again as he hugged Bai Li tightly.
The two embraced for a long time, and only reluctantly parted when they realized that each other was real.
"Brother Du, what exactly happened?" Overwhelmed by immense joy, she didn't even have time to ask what was going on with this counterintuitive scene. She had clearly witnessed Ni Du die at the hands of that imposter!
Ni Du looked at the person in his arms with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
"It was the ancestor who intervened." He saw that peerless figure when he was in the Ghost Realm.
Bai Li slapped his thigh as soon as Yun Yao was mentioned.
How could she forget about the prodigy that is the ancestor? No wonder the ancestor has been acting strangely lately; it turns out he was planning such a "grand gift"!
"Let's go thank our ancestors!" Bai Li said, pulling Ni Du along without even putting on her shoes.
Ni Du pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms around her from behind.
"Bai Li, before I came, the ancestor instructed you that she wanted to sleep and that you should not disturb her."
Bai Li paused slightly, finally abandoning her desire to personally express her gratitude.
That night, neither of them was destined to sleep.
……
As for Wu Shuo, after returning home, he groped his way along the wall to the bathroom.
Under the protection of his ancestors, he didn't have to live in constant fear or worry about being assassinated.
"Where's the showerhead?" Wu Shuo asked, touching the showerhead as he spoke.
Suddenly, the showerhead, which was facing away from him, turned on, and warm water sprayed onto his body, emitting steam.
Wu Shuo's face darkened.
Each member of Wuxiangxuan has their own area of expertise, but everyone there is a master capable of taking on ten opponents at once. How could they not notice the presence of a second person in the bathroom?
"Who goes there?" Wu Shuo leaned against the wall, his hand already clenched into a fist.
"Boss, I'm already stinking up even though I'm not here. Aren't you going to take a shower? If you keep standing there, I'm leaving."
The slightly childish voice of Little Stone came through.
If Wu Shuo could see, he would see Xiao Shitou's mischievous expression right now.
Hearing this voice that had been surrounding him day and night, Wu Shuo's robust body trembled slightly.
"Little Stone? Is that you?"
Little Stone turned off the running shower and chuckled softly.
"Boss, it's me, I'm back."
Overjoyed, Wu Shuo wept and waved in the direction of the voice.
"Hey brat, come here!"
The little stone standing on the bench jumped down and obediently walked up to Wu Shuo.
"Little Stone?" Wu Shuo was afraid it was fake, so he asked again.
"Boss, I'm here."
Suddenly, Xiao Shitou's cheek was pinched, and Wu Shuo rubbed it vigorously.
"This fleshy feel is real."
"You brat, where have you been? I've sent so many people and we still can't find you!" Wu Shuo's voice suddenly turned heavy.
Ever since that imposter took Little Stone away while he was away, he had secretly sent many people to look for Little Stone, but so much time had passed and they still hadn't found him.
Wu Shuo knew that Yun Yao was the one who brought Xiao Shitou back to his side, but he still couldn't help but ask him if he had suffered a lot these days.
Little Stone paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Oh, I was kidnapped by human traffickers. At first, I thought I was doomed, but the trafficker probably thought I looked like her deceased son, so she adopted me as her godson and treated me very well."
"That damned human trafficker, when I get back I will definitely wipe him out!" Wu Shuo said angrily.
A straight man like Wu Shuo would believe even the most ridiculous stories told by a child.
Wu Shuo will never know that the human traffickers are real, but all the beautiful things they described are fake.
Little Stone, whom he regarded as his own son, was tortured to death by those demons. If it weren't for Yun Yao, he would have embarked on the cycle of reincarnation at such a young age.
But these things... Little Stone will never tell him.
"Boss, the ancestors said this water is drawn from a natural spring, it's a cure for eye ailments. If you don't take a bath soon..."
Before Little Stone could finish speaking, Wu Shuo obediently stood under the showerhead.
……
The night was exceptionally quiet, with occasional bursts of laughter and cheerful conversation.
Yun Yao and Su Yuchen stood on the hotel rooftop, looking at the starry sky, and slowly closed their eyes to savor this rare moment of tranquility.
"Mr. Su, will you regret it?" Yun Yao asked in a low voice.
"No regrets."
"Aren't you going to ask me what I regret?"
I have no regrets.
Yun Yao's lips curled slightly, she was in a good mood. With a wave of her hand, the entire island fell silent, and the aurora appeared on the horizon.
He took out his phone and sent a message in the fan club's WeChat group.
[The beautiful ancestor: There's an aurora borealis tonight, it's beautiful.]
Within three minutes of Yun Yao sending the message, all the lights in the hotel rooms came on, and figures stood by the windows, gazing at the aurora in the distance.
……
The next day, when Yun Yao woke up, group activities had already begun on the beach.
"Hey, pass the ball, pass the ball, Sha, pass the ball!" Fu Cheng directed Sha, who was standing there motionless.
As Sha watched the ball fly towards him, his eyes sharpened, and he dodged aside, allowing the ball to pass him and go straight into the opponent's goal.
Fu Cheng: "..."
"Brother, are you a spy sent by the enemy?"
"Why should I catch the ball when it's so dangerous?" he said casually.
Fu Cheng: "..." Holy crap!
Upon seeing this, Ge Xiaoxiao burst into laughter.
"Brother, could Brother Sha really be a mole in your team?"
“No.” Ge Beiyao was also amused.
Mo Peichen shoved Ge Beiyao aside and nudged him with his elbow.
"Hey bro, here comes the ball! Stop being such a siscon, I suspect you're the mole!"
Ge Beiyao: "..."
"You don't have a sister, so you can't understand."
Mo Peichen: "..." Go to hell with Ge Beiyao!
Mo Peichen kicked the ball high into the air, sending it flying straight toward the goal behind the Wuxiangxuan group.
Just as Fu Cheng was about to launch a counterattack, he saw three adults and one child walking towards them from not far away, and he forgot to make a move.
"Oh dear, I think I see Ni Du and Xiao Shitou."
“I’m not blind,” Sha replied coldly.
Seeing everyone staring at them in a daze, Bai Li tightened her grip on Ni Du's hand.
"Brother Du, everyone is looking forward to your return."
"Hey guys, what are you all standing around for? Let's have some fun!" Ni Du returned, and Bai Li's long-lost Mandarin with its distinctive local accent also came back.
The group, who had been full of doubts, understood everything when they saw Yun Yao and Su Yuchen appear behind Ni Du and the others.
Needless to say, only our ancestors could possess such extraordinary abilities!
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