Chapter 124: The small buns carved with powder and jade

Chapter 124 The sweet bun
Bai Feiran glanced at the wall and smashed the wall. The wood carving of the pug fell to one side and dusted the wall ashes on his shoulder.
Listening to the vibration of the mobile phone, he slowly picked up the answer, and then said blankly:
"Since the young master insists on going his own way, then I naturally only have to respect your choice." After a pause, Bai Feiran said again, "the security guard downstairs said, Miss Ji went to the People's Park opposite. It is late at night and it is not safe. Master is best. Get people back quickly."
What do you mean?
Gong Siyu immediately entered the independent private elevator and went downstairs to chase.
I thought that Ji Yuno would cry, be wronged, and make trouble with him.
But instead of her, she was more calm than him.
Yes, the quarrel and the cold war will not solve any problems.
She was just trying her best to survive in her own way. What was wrong with her?
What is he suspicious, angry?
For Ji Yuno to be alive, it is already the greatest fortune for him!
How could he regret it? How can you be disappointed? How can you be willing not to have her?
Miyajiyu dialed Yuno's call.
But I heard the female voice prompt from the cold machine: the phone you dialed is turned off.
The elevator descended quickly.
this moment……
Gong Siyu is repenting.
Darling, I was wrong.
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At this moment, in the depths of People's Park.
Dim yellow street lights, like a little bit of starlight, cannot illuminate all the dark places.
Ji Yuno sat alone on a tree, looking up at a round of Youyue in the sky.
Depressed, he turned his hairpin back into a flute in his hands.
The black flute with the name "Screw" seemed to be covered with a layer of lavender soft light, and it looked very beautiful under the cold moonlight.
The leaves rustle and the worms and birds scream endlessly.
From time to time, there will be sporadic Apiao (ghosts) wandering in the gloomy forest. When Apiao sees her, they come close, but somehow they dare not get too close.
Planning for the worst in my heart.
If Gong Siyu doesn't want her anymore, what will she do next?
Thinking sadly...
Ji Yuno suddenly heard an unsteady call in his ears.
"the host……"
Slightly startled, Ji Yuno looked around.
Who is calling the master?
Except for A Piao who wandered in the woods, she saw nothing.
"Master, Ditong is here..."
Looking for the sound source, Yuno opened his mouth slightly, staring at the black flute in his hand with a little surprise.
In the blink of an eye, the black flute glowed with a dazzling dark purple glow, and suddenly turned into a five or six-year-old boy, and fell in her arms.
A pocket-sized figure, wearing a purple, pale blue, and moiré ancient robe with double breasts.
A pair of beautiful oval eyes is actually a rare purple.
The pink jade is very beautiful.
Around his neck is a tassel with jade pendant hanging from the tail of the black flute.
At a glance, my heart can be melted.
The round head of the flute fell into Yuno's arms.
As if found her long-lost mother, Dou's crystal tears fell one by one.
The milky voice cried out: "Master... Adi missed you so much. Adi has been waiting for you for thousands of years, so long that Adi can't even remember how long it was. How did you come to pick Adi? They kept Adi behind. That dark place was sealed, and Adi was afraid..."
Yuno Mi's eyes widened, and she looked down at the crying crying in her arms...
Is this beautiful little boy a black flute?
He hurriedly soothed the crying "little bun" in his arms.
"Don't cry, don't cry, be good..."
"Master, Adi can only feel at ease if he stays in your arms."
The flute was sobbing and choking.
But what he said also shocked Ji Yuno indescribably.
However, "Little Steamed Bun" in his arms, I am afraid he has admitted the wrong person.
"Are you called Adi? Well... you may have mistaken people. I am not the master in your mouth. I just picked you from the armory of the Department of Hades and counted as your current master."
Ditong was still digging into her arms, like a chubby ball.
Very beautiful dumplings that people love.
"Yes, it must be, you have the master's breath, if not, Adi will not go with you! Adi swears to be loyal to the master!"
Seeing the boy named Adi in his arms, Ji Yuno insisted that he was his master.
When he says no, he will burst into tears and look at himself with the tendency of tears again.
Yu Xin couldn't bear it, no longer refuted.
Just soon!
In her mind, the name of the original owner of the black flute, the of tricks, flashed into her mind.
When she was startled, Yuno listened to the flute boy who was lying in her arms, with two fat little hands, holding her left wrist, shaking with tears, and pointing to the pink jade hibiscus spirit bracelet on her wrist.
Excitedly said: "You still said that you are not the master? Xiaofen was once the owner's baby! Xiaofen is in your hands, you must be!"
"This is given to me by my future boss, Adi, I am really not your master. Your master has lived for a thousand years, but I haven't lived for 20 years..."
"But...but...Adi and Xiaofen were cursed by their masters. Only the master can wear and use us. If you are not the master, how could it be possible?"
Di Tong muttered in loss, seeming to be puzzled.
"It may be too long, the curse has expired."
Ji Yuno casually replied, and then the flute continued to make noise.
Later, after Ditong discovered Yuno's spiritual power, the little guy was shocked, jumped out of Yuno's arms, pointed at Yuno, with a look of disbelief.
"When did the master become so weak? With a mere fifth-level spiritual power, the master used to be a terrifying person who made the Quartet fear!"
He sighed helplessly, "Yes, I am weak, only level five, and your master is super powerful, so you should believe that I am not?"
Who knows, Ditong didn't think she was not.
Instead, he clapped his hands and muttered to himself confidently: "I understand, the master must have been severely injured, that's why this is the case. I don't want to talk about my spiritual power, and he has amnesia! So I can't remember Adi. original."
Adi's words fell, and he jumped back into Yunoi's arms with a well-behaved face. The little milk comfortably touched Yuno's head and rubbed her cheek, like a small adult, and said:
"Master, it's okay, Adi will always stay by your side in the future, accompany you, protect you, retrieve your lost memories for you, and help Master return to the top!"
Ji Yunao understood that even if he said that he was not his master again, Adi would not believe it.
I just wanted to say: Adi, you are happy...
Seeing the face of Adi, who was carved with pink jade, suddenly changed, his purple pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked like an enemy, and reminded Yu Nai: "Be careful, master! Someone is approaching us, more than one, and come. Bad."
When the words fell, the strange purple light flashed, and the flute changed back to the appearance of a black flute, and it landed firmly in Yuno's palm.
At the same time, Ji Yuno, who was sitting on the tree with the alarm bell ringing in his heart, listened to a male voice like Shen Hongzhong on the forest path under the tree.
"Amitabha Buddha, the female donor is alone in this ghostly forest at night. It is not safe. The poor monk sees the female donor in black and white as a wall. I am afraid that he has suffered a disaster. I don't know the female donor, but the surname is Ji?"
what! Why is the collection still not broken 100,000! Just like constipation!
(End of this chapter)