With doubts in his mind, Tang Xiaoman knocked lightly on Mu Yunbai's door, but no one responded.
She quietly opened the door and went in, and found that the equipment Mu Yunbai used to practice calligraphy last night was still on the desk, but the ink in the inkstone had dried.
"Mu Yun Bai Mu Yun Bai" After Tang Xiaoman called out two or three times, she confirmed that he was not at home.
What is this guy doing?
Tang Xiaoman frowned and went downstairs, when he bumped into Yang Lin who had finished exercising and walked in covered in sweat.
"Did Mu Yunbai tell you where he went?"
Tang Xiaoman asked.
"Brother Mu, isn't he at home?"
Yang Lin said with a surprised look, "He hasn't come down since he went up yesterday."
"Where has this guy gone?"
Tang Xiaoman felt uneasy and said worriedly.
"Oh, you're at ease."
Yang Lin wiped the sweat on his body with a towel, then went to the breeding cage and took out the little black cat he picked up on the roadside, stroking its fur and saying, "Brother Mu is such a powerful person, nothing will happen to him."
Although Tang Xiaoman knew this was true, he still couldn't help but worry.
But Yang Lin kept comforting her, holding the little cat's two front paws and teasing: "Look at me, how cute it is."
Only then did Tang Xiaoman realize that this little milk cat was not only black and shiny, but also had a pair of green eyes.
There is a folk saying that cats are the things that channel yin, especially cats with black bodies and green eyes.
Therefore, in some places, black cats are regarded as unlucky and are naturally easily disliked by others.
I just don't know if the one in Yang Lin's arms was abandoned for this reason.
"I named this cat Xiaohei, how about it?"
Yang Lin said with a smile at Tang Xiaoman.
"Not very good."
Tang Xiaoman rolled his eyes at him.
Can Xiao Hei be called by a name?
It's just a code name at best.
Mu Yunbai wasn't at home, but someone still had to make breakfast.
After looking at Yang Lin's ability, Tang Xiaoman raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Hey, do you know how to cook?"
"I don't know how to cook, but I know how to make pancakes, okay?"
Yang Lin looked at Tang Xiaoman and said honestly.
Tang Xiaoman thought for a while and decided to go to the kitchen by himself, then silently said to Mu Yunbai, come back soon, Mu Yunbai, come back soon.
However, as if Mu Yunbai felt her thoughts, he just didn't see anyone all day long.
Until dusk came again, Mu Yunbai was nowhere to be seen, but instead he saw Tang Ruyi coming angrily.
"Tang Xiaoman."
As soon as Tang Ruyi entered the store, she slapped her box containing the jade porcelain gourd on the table, "Tell me, what on earth did you do to this bottle?"
"What did you do?"
Tang Xiaoman suddenly felt something in his heart, but he pretended to be calm, looked at his senior sister with a blank expression, and kept blinking.
"Don't pretend to be confused."
Tang Ruyi came over angrily, "If you hadn't done anything, how could the seal on the bottle mouth not be moved, but the contents of the bottle were gone?"
Alas, she discovered it after all.
Tang Xiaoman secretly thought that it was not good, but Mu Yunbai was not at home at the moment, how should she cope with it?
"Senior Sister," Tang Xiaoman decided to be stubborn and pretended to be pitiful, "When you gave me this bottle, you just told me to keep it.
Of course, I could only keep it properly, without even looking at it.
You also said that the seal of the bottle is not broken, so how do I know why the contents inside are gone?"
Seeing the sincere look on his good-for-nothing junior sister's face, even Tang Ruyi began to doubt himself.
Could it be that this bottle had really refined the ghost inside, or that it had completely disappeared?