The place where he was sleeping might be much more luxurious than her current nest.
Gu Xijiu decided not to look for it and it would be better to go back and take a nap.
She was about to teleport back when a hand suddenly patted her shoulder, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded faintly: "You are looking for me."
The surroundings are dark, the lights are swaying, raindrops are flying, shoulders are slapped from behind, and even the sounds seem to have a spooky quality.
This looked like a scene from a thriller.
Gu Xijiu was so frightened that all the hairs on her body stood up.
She subconsciously ran forward, avoiding the hand, hoping to hit it with a backhand.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and before the palm was swung, she finally felt that the voice sounded familiar.
She hurriedly looked back, then stayed for a moment.
Behind her, Di Fuyi stood there like a water ghost.
His whole body was soaked, his hair stuck to his scalp, and water dripped down.
He was not in an ordinary embarrassment.
He actually had a hand in his hand.
Calabash Wine was standing there looking at her expressionlessly.
"You're actually here all the time."
Gu Xijiu finally realized and went over to hold his hand.
His hand was also cold.
She held his hand like a popsicle, which made Gu Xijiu frown.
She pulled him away without saying a word: "Let's go back with me first."
Di Fuyi didn't resist, but he didn't follow her either.
He insisted: "Go to my house."
Gu Xijiu didn't react for a moment: "Where is your house?"
Di Fuyi looked at her: "My house is just one place here."
Gu Xijiu understood: "Ah, you really live there."
Di Fuyi pursed his lips slightly: "Otherwise, where would I live?"
Well, Gu Xijiu didn't want to argue with him here, so she teleported with him to his house.
After entering the house, Gu Xijiu finally understood that what Di Fuyi said was true.
He did live here.
The quilts were not folded on the bed in the room, and there was unfinished tea on the table.
It seemed that after he came out of her room in anger, he went directly back to this room.
She didn't expect it at the moment.
He was very wet and dripping water all over his body.
Naturally, it would not work if it continued like this.
Gu Xijiu discussed with him: "Can you use a cleaning technique to dry yourself out?"
Di Fuyi looked at her as if he didn't understand, and naturally he didn't use the cleaning technique.
Gu Xijiu looked at him eye-to-eye for a moment, and finally realized one thing.
Di Fuyi was drunk.
His drunkenness is different from others.
When others are drunk, they either sleep or make trouble, but he is as quiet as if nothing happened.
Even his demeanor and behavior are not abnormal for a while, but now if you look closely, you can see that he is actually slow to react. took several shots Zuo Tianshi Gu Xijiu had never seen such a person before, and he couldn't help but feel distressed and a little funny.
Holding his hand: "You are so drunk that you don't know how to use the cleaning technique."
Di Fuyi looked at her for a moment and said, "I'm not drunk."
He added, "I never get drunk when I drink."
Gu Xijiu: ""If he wasn't drunk, why did he wet himself like a water ghost?
He could just use his body-protecting spiritual power.
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However, generally drunk people never admit to being drunk, so Gu Xijiu didn't want to argue with him about this issue, so she reluctantly cast a cleaning spell on him.
But after all, the skill was still not up to the mark.
The cleaning spell was a bit inadequate.
It only managed to stop his hair and clothes from dripping, but they were still wet, which made him uncomfortable to look at.
It seemed that the only option was to urge him to change clothes
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