The shrew of time travel

Chapter 682 We meet again by fate

After hearing these words, Du Ziyu's body shook suddenly.

Could it be that the legendary Xiuxian really exists?

Hua Feng's words seemed to suddenly open a floodgate for him, as if God had given him guidance in the dark.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua, for your kindness."

If it wasn't for the person in front of him, he might still be walking alone in the lost way.

Now with this legend, his 'daughter body', 'male heart', broken tendons, everything seems to have a solution.

At least, Huafeng's words gave him infinite hope.

Du Ziyu saluted Huafeng cautiously, with a very solemn attitude.

Seeing his unusual appearance, Mu Si was shocked in his heart.

It's not that she doesn't know that what Hua Lao said is the legendary way of cultivating immortals, but now she is living like this, accompanied by a doctor...

It's exactly that sentence, 'I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals'.

After thinking about it for a while, the scene was a bit awkward for a while, and Mu Si felt that it would be of no benefit to stay any longer.

The most urgent thing is to take out the box and put the soap in it. The right way is to make a contribution at the trade fair in a few days.

"Mr. Hua, if there is nothing else to do, I will take those boxes away. I have kept your medicine list. If there is something suitable, I may exchange it for you."

Mu Si's words made Hua Feng very satisfied. When talking about the medicine list, he immediately put the legend behind him.

Legends are legends, and at his age, he has no intention of pursuing those illusory legends.

He didn't even know what kind of influence his casual remarks would have on Du Ziyu.

He was happy to welcome Huafeng to the ground, and Mu Si stopped exchanging greetings.

Immediately, together with Bo Yifei and Du Ziyu, they picked up the cart and took away the whole cart's small box.

I have to say that even though Huafeng played such a scoundrel, he still did a good job.

Each small box is exquisitely carved, and has a faint fragrance and fragrance.

This is the credit of Mr. Hua. It is really hard to find spices and so on. The wood is entrusted to Mr. Hua, which is the matter of incense.

Mu Sizhi put all his thoughts on the soap, but Du Ziyu had already begun to think deeply about the meaning of his time travel.

Mu Si realized that something was wrong with him after he finished packing the soap.

"Du Ziyu, you seem to have something on your mind."

Pushing Bo Yifei away, Mu Si finally kicked off the first sincere and formal conversation between the two.

"Mu Si, do you know about cultivating immortals?"

Du Ziyu breathed a long sigh of relief. Ever since Mr. Hua came back, his heart has not been calm for a long time.

"I guess you're just addicted to it, what, are you leaving?"

Although they fight and fight on weekdays, unconsciously, the relationship has been established.

In the vast sea of ​​people, I am afraid that apart from each other, no one will be able to establish this deep and unique friendship.

"There is always a banquet in the world. You and I are destined to meet each other, so we should be content. But it happened to make me like this, it really is destined..."

Thinking of his daughter's body, Du Ziyu's words were full of regrets.

"Where did the fallacy come from, Du Ziyu, you have always been my family."

These days are the most comfortable days for Mu Si, and the time when she is in front of Du Ziyu is also the time when she is most at ease.

Because they share a common secret...and come from the same astral plane, this fate is far more than just talking about it.

"Yes, family! A good man has ambitions everywhere, Mu Si, don't worry about me. As far as my ability is concerned, although I have no internal strength, it is by no means anyone can handle it. Live your life well and be your Princess, we are destined to meet again."

(End of this chapter)