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Chapter 81 Master, he said you're a bad chapter
In the Rebirth Inn, Mei Shiyu noticed that Wangcai was not as close to her as before, and even seemed more resistant. A strange sense of frustration welled up in her heart, accompanied by a bittersweet feeling.
Fortunately, he still lets me pet his dog's head, but I can't pinch his ears.
He barks and even makes unfriendly snoring noises.
Does a spirit beast become wild and unrecognizable to its own kind after it reverts to its original form?
Mei Shiyu didn't know how to tame beasts, so he had to restrain himself and stroked the fur on Wangcai's back one last time.
After standing up, she stopped touching him.
When Wangcai saw that he was ignoring him, he unconsciously moved closer to him.
I tiptoed behind Mei Shiyu the whole way.
If we're talking about inherently base human nature, this is a prime example.
Mei Shiyu went up to the top floor, opened the door to the room next to Wang Wu's, and went straight to the bed.
He hadn't felt this sleepy in a long time.
He felt he needed to rest at least a bit.
High-level cultivators almost never need to sleep; even when they rest at night, they are meditating and cultivating.
During meditation, one's six senses are activated and one's mind is clear, allowing one to clearly perceive any movement or disturbance in the surroundings.
Therefore, although they also "rest at sunset," their sleep is very different from that required by ordinary people.
In fact, no cultivator can willingly enter a deep sleep, even in a safe place. Dying in one's sleep is a suicidal challenge—no place is absolutely safe.
Moreover, being on someone else's turf presents numerous potential dangers, and any negligence could lead to an unexpected situation.
Mei Shiyu used magic to close the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, lowered her head and closed her eyes, supporting her forehead with her hands.
But right now he really wants to get a good night's sleep.
It was neither meditation nor a nap.
Instead, it is a deep sleep in which all guard is let go.
Suddenly, he noticed breathing sounds from everyone else in the room besides himself.
A sudden awakening.
Looking up, I saw Wangcai holding up one of its front paws, hesitating whether to put it down.
Mei Shiyu was startled. How could he have not noticed such a large dog following him into the room?!
Actually, it was Wangcai's skillful movement that deliberately targeted his blind spots and intentionally concealed his presence.
Mei Shiyu was feeling sleepy and, without noticing, let him slip in.
Wangcai landed on its front paws and tentatively walked to his bedside... and lay down.
Mei Shiyu chuckled and said gently, "Yuanbao, are you going to 'guard the house' for me...? Maybe with you here, I can finally get a good night's sleep."
He yawned slightly, but didn't lie down. He remained sitting, stubbornly holding on.
He knew his apprentice well; in three words, unreliable.
"Yuanbao, do you know what you've said to me the most?"
Mei Shiyu suddenly asked a question out of the blue.
Wangcai raised its head, looking puzzled: "Woof?"
Mei Shiyu smiled gently, "You always ask me, 'Master, will you abandon me?'"
Perhaps people only reveal their truest feelings when they are a little confused.
At that moment, Mei Shiyu was slightly confused, really, only slightly.
He said to Wangcai, "Yuanbao, you seem to lack a sense of security. You're a child who's always worried about losing things."
Wangcai barked twice more, but this time it was a little quieter.
Because the sound of plum rain is very soft.
The dog was afraid that if it loudly said, "No, I'm fine," it would ruin the current melancholy atmosphere.
Mei Shiyu asked, "Isn't Li Tingyun good to you? Does he always want to get rid of you?"
Wangcai would definitely refute this – his master never thought of throwing him away, he clearly always wanted to stew him and eat him!
"Yuanbao, even if you've returned to your original form and still have feelings for your former master, don't be so distant with me, okay?"
“You said you would be my disciple, so you can’t even think about returning to the Taiji Hall. Li Tingyun is such an irresponsible person, why are you still following him…”
For the first time, Mei Shiyu was so dissatisfied with her weak ability to express herself, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
What's going on? His words sound like they're from a divorce case, where parents are desperately trying to convince their child to choose to stay with them in order to win custody!
Although he had no good impression of Li Tingyun, he still felt somewhat ashamed of his behavior of poaching someone else's partner behind their back.
Wangcai was completely baffled. What? What did you say? If you keep teasing the dog like that, we're both done for!
A dog doesn't mind a poor home; this is a fine tradition etched into the genes of the Chinese countryside.
A loyal minister does not serve two masters; even a puppy has its principles.
"Oh well, just pretend I was talking nonsense..."
Mei Shiyu's voice grew weaker and weaker, and she finally couldn't hold on any longer, so she didn't care about anything else and lay down on the bed.
One hand was placed on her forehead, her eyes were tightly closed, and the other hand was placed on the edge of the bed and waved outwards.
"Go out... I will... create a barrier..."
His intention was to let Wangcai leave so he could set up a protective barrier around the room and take a nap.
Wangcai obediently walked out of the room.
But Mei Shiyu forgot about the barrier.
Because he was already asleep.
Wangcai walked to the front of the hall and saw that Xuanmao had returned after opening the door. Xuanmao tugged at his tail, signaling him to come with him.
Wangcai followed it out of the inn and into the alley, where it saw Li Tingyun applying medicinal wine and wrapping bandages.
He asked in surprise, "Master, why are you all bruised and swollen? Did you trip and fall while walking?!"
How could Li Tingyun possibly admit that he had been kicked away?
He said coldly, "You're just a watchdog, how dare you interfere in my affairs?"
Wangcai understood that his owner had his reasons for everything he did, and even if he ended up like this, it was performance art!
Li Tingyun asked him if his identity had been exposed, and only after receiving a negative answer did she feel completely relieved.
"What did Mei Shiyu say to you?"
"He said a lot of strange things to me."
"Oh, really? Tell me every single word!"
"He said, he said..."
Wangcai's dog brain can't remember so many things; he forgot everything he just heard in the blink of an eye.
All he remembers is...
"Master, I remember now, he said bad things about you!"