allonlinenovel Chapter 213 Wandering in the Mortal World. 2
Chapter 213 Wandering in the Mortal World. 2
"I'm so sorry, little brother, that this happened to you."
"It's not hurt."
Ji Mo shook his head.
The man let out a long sigh.
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
"I'm so sorry to disturb your meal today."
"I'll pay for your meal. Just consider it my apology."
"Are you full? Do you want to change tables and order some more?"
Ji Mo shook his head, looking into the man's eyes and asking doubtfully.
"Why did you go out with them when you already knew this was going to happen?"
The soul-searching question made the man stunned. His cheeks turned even redder. He didn't know if it was because of the wine or because Ji Mo's words made him feel overwhelmed. He raised his hand and scratched his head.
"Well... well, we're friends, isn't this a normal thing?"
Ji Mo stared at his wandering eyes and said softly:
"I see, friends?"
"Well, that's right."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling so oppressed by this child who was much younger than him.
"But I don't think so. If a friend only humiliates you, what's the point of having such a friend?"
"You're just deceiving yourself because you need to fit in with them, even if it means constantly making fun of yourself and letting them treat you as a joke."
"You are afraid of loneliness, but you don't know how to get rid of it, so you keep doing this kind of thing."
Ji Mo stood up, took out a spirit stone from his pocket and threw it to the waiter.
He walked out into the cold wind, leaving behind only the waiter who was dazed with the spirit stone in his hand, and the man who felt ashamed of having his thoughts exposed.
The cold wind blew past Ji Mo, he put his mouth under his scarf and muttered in an unclear voice.
"It seems like I've said too much."
……
"Hey, such a strong smell of alcohol."
"Master, where have you been?"
Walking into the bamboo building, Lin Miaomiao stood beside Ji Mo, frowned slightly, and raised her hand to take off his coat.
He kept fanning his nose with one hand, trying to get rid of the pungent smell of alcohol.
Ji Mo's cheeks flushed slightly as she thought about it.
"To the pub."
"No, it should be a hotel."
"Okay, okay, I get it."
"The tea is ready, go drink some and wake up."
"It's not a good thing to be involved in these things at such a young age."
Lin Miaomiao supported Ji Mo and walked to the living room. She placed Ji Mo on a stool and turned to walk into the kitchen.
He kept muttering to himself as he left.
"How do you make hangover tea?"
Ji Mo picked up the teacup and took a sip. The warm tea washed away the taste of alcohol in his mouth.
He was not drunk, or rather, he was very clear-headed.
Just this slight dizziness made him feel great.
He somewhat liked this feeling.
My eyes felt slightly dizzy and I couldn't focus. Everything seemed like a dream. The emotions suppressed in my heart were stirring under the influence of alcohol, and my brain was not as dull as usual.
"I'm not drunk."
"I know, I know!"
Lin Miaomiao in the kitchen responded helplessly.
"That's what drunks say! They're clearly drunk but they always try to claim they're not."
Lin Miaomiao, who had been busy in the kitchen for half a day, came out with a cup of tea.
She sat opposite Ji Mo and handed the tea to the wooden table in front of Ji Mo.
"I haven't done this in a long time. I don't know if this is the way to do it."
"Just drink it! It's better than nothing."
Lin Miaomiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, supported her cheeks with her hands, and looked at Ji Mo with a doting yet helpless expression.
At the end of the season, I held the teacup in both hands. The warm tea brought some warmth, dispelling the coldness on my body.
At the end of the season, blow away the hot air on the water cup, smell the slightly pungent smell, and drink it in small sips.
"Miaomiao, I'm really not drunk."
Ji Mo raised his head and looked at her with a slight smile.
Lin Miaomiao turned her head away, no longer looking at Ji Mo, and responded with a blush on her cheeks.
"I know! You're not drunk, not drunk, is this okay?
Lin Miaomiao suddenly felt like she was coaxing a child to sleep.
As I thought about it, I couldn't help but chuckle.
Ji Mo obviously realized this and couldn't help laughing.
Lin Miaomiao turned her head and looked at Ji Mo with blushing cheeks.
The two looked at each other and laughed.
"Drink a little, it seems not bad."
……
"Finally finished!"
“I’m back to this place again.”
Ji Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the tidy room, and nodded with satisfaction.
Lin Miaomiao, who was standing behind him, sighed softly.
Seems to be a little emotional.
"We've only been gone for half a year, but it feels like we haven't seen each other for over ten years."
"However, compared to the bamboo building, I still like this place better!"
Lin Miaomiao put her hands on her hips, her depressed mood disappeared, and was replaced by full of enthusiasm.
"Today, let's do a thorough cleaning!"
"Sweep away all the dust in every room!"
By the time we finished our work, it was already late at night.
The two of them were sitting on the roof at the moment, wearing thick clothes, holding tea cups and looking up at the sky.
The sky is full of twinkling stars, and a full moon hangs in the center of the sky, like a beautiful oil painting.
The two of them were covered in snow, and the white snow reflected the starlight, adding a touch of color to the world.
"came back."
“This time I’m really back.”
"After going around in circles, I'm finally back."
Lin Miaomiao sat next to Ji Mo, swaying her body with a smile on her face, seeming very happy.
"Isn't it nice to come back?"
"Okay."
“This is where I feel like home.”
Ji Mo looked up at the sky, the white moonlight shone on his face, and his mouth kept opening and closing.
“Just looking back on the past six months.”
“It’s like a dream.”
"Just a little bit of emotion."
But how long can this kind of life last?
This return also means that the official struggle of the Ji family’s civil strife is not far away.
Routine and peace are dwindling now.
No one could explain the extent of the intrigue between the two clans under the shadow of the Ji family.
How many straws have already broken the camel's back?
Lin Miaomiao looked at Ji Mo who had fallen into silence and asked softly.
"What's wrong?"
Ji Mo shook his head.
"It's okay."
He looked at the full moon in the night sky.
Since it has come, let’s accept it. Since it hasn’t happened yet, let’s continue to enjoy this beautiful daily life.
What is coming will eventually come, but you can’t keep worrying about it and forget the present just because it will always come.
"Hey, it's snowing again."
Lin Miaomiao opened her palms, and white snowflakes fell and landed on her palms.
"Then go back."
"Even though I've become a second-level cultivator, I can still get typhoid fever."
Lin Miaomiao nodded in response.
"Let's go then."
The snow kept falling, the cold wind kept blowing, the stars were still twinkling in the sky, only the full moon was slowly falling.
The light gradually fades, but the new sunshine will take over its duties. No matter what happens today, tomorrow will still come as usual.