We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 481 You've only been gone for less than a day.
The morning after Tu Shan Xin Hua left, Xiao Mo packed his bags and prepared to move to a villa at the foot of the mountain.

Tu Shan Jingci, unusually, didn't sleep in today and woke up before Xiao Mo left.

After breakfast, Tu Shan Jingci and Yue Shi escorted Xiao Mo to his new residence.

We arrived at the foot of the mountain.

This is a bamboo courtyard.

The Bamboo Courtyard is hidden in the bamboo forest.

This bamboo courtyard is about two sizes smaller than the courtyard where Tu Shan Jingci lived.

But for Xiao Mo living alone, it's more than enough.

Moreover, this bamboo courtyard is indeed secluded and leisurely.

Having lived on Qianxue Peak for so many years, Xiao Mo would never have known that there was such a courtyard in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain if no one had told him.

Xiao Mo thought that it must have been a scholar from Qianxue Peak who studied here and built this residence. After the scholar left, Hanshan Academy did not rent out this bamboo courtyard.

"Miss, Sister Yue Shi, you should go back first. I can clean this courtyard myself." Xiao Mo turned around and bowed to the two of them.

"Xiao Mo, let me help you clean up." Tu Shan Jingci looked at Xiao Mo reluctantly, seemingly unwilling to leave so soon.

“Miss is of noble birth, how could she help a servant like me clean? If Madam finds out, I'm afraid I'll be punished.” Xiao Mo shook his head and said with a smile, “But after I finish cleaning, Miss can sit here anytime if she wants.”

"All right."

Tu Shan Jingci lowered her head, afraid that Xiao Mo would be blamed by her mother, so she did not insist, but she looked somewhat disappointed.

"Xiao Mo, you go ahead with your work. If you need anything, feel free to come find me halfway up the mountain."

"Okay, thank you very much, Miss." Xiao Mo nodded.

"Then I'm leaving." Tu Shan Jingci pinched the hem of her skirt with her small hands.

"Take care, Miss." Xiao Mo bowed.

Tu Shan Jingci had only taken a few steps when he turned to Xiao Mo and said, "By the way, you have to remember to come with me to class."

"I will remember. This is my duty, and I dare not forget it." Xiao Mo smiled.

"I...I'm really leaving."

"Ah."

Tu Shan Jingci wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start.

Moreover, the girl always felt that if she opened her mouth, she would burst into tears the next moment.

Finally, Tu Shan Jingci could only slowly walk out of the courtyard and leave the bamboo forest, turning back every three steps.

"Alright, time to get to work."

Looking at the courtyard full of fallen leaves, Xiao Mo rolled up his sleeves, picked up a broom, and began to sweep.

Even though Xiao Mo could clean the courtyard spotless with a single spell.

But Xiao Mo still prefers to do it himself.

There's no other reason than that when I'm sweeping the yard, I feel a natural sense of peace.

This is also a form of cultivation for Xiao Mo, who is practicing "The Great Dream of Yellow Millet".

Half an hour later, Xiao Mo swept the fallen leaves in the yard clean, wiped all the dust off the furniture, and made the bed.

afternoon.

Looking at the lush green bamboo in the bamboo forest, the bamboo shoots sprouting on the ground in the distance, and listening to the chirping of insects, Xiao Mo unconsciously closed his eyes and began to cultivate the "Great Dream of Yellow Millet".

Soon, Xiao Mo entered a state of complete absorption.

I don't know how much time passed.

A gentle breeze rustled through the bamboo grove, causing the bamboo leaves to whisper in the wind.

A bamboo leaf drifted down from the sky, just brushing past Xiao Mo's cheek.

"Miss, please stop fooling around."

Xiao Mo said subconsciously.

But when Xiao Mo opened his eyes and looked around, there was no one there.

Only one bamboo leaf fell onto his thigh.

"I really am."

Xiao Mo picked up a bamboo leaf, muttered halfway to himself, then closed his mouth, shook his head, and couldn't help but smile.

In a secluded courtyard halfway up the mountain.

After finishing lunch, Tu Shan Jingci tried to read for a while. However, as she read, she found that Xiao Mo's image kept appearing in her mind, making it impossible for her to concentrate.

Put down your book.

Tu Shan Jingci wanted to go find Xiao Mo.

However, Yue Shi blocked Tu Shan Jing Ci's way: "Miss, Madam said that you must not go to Xiao Mo without a reason."

"Sister Moonstone, it would be better if you didn't tell Xiao Mo."

"Miss, that won't work."

"Sister Moonstone, please let me go."

"Please, Miss, don't make things difficult for me."

No matter what Tu Shan Jingci said or how she pleaded, it was no use in the face of Yue Shi's obstruction.

Knowing that Sister Moonstone only obeys her mother's orders, she would never let her out.

Tu Shan Jingci could only angrily return to his room.

Lying back on the bed, the girl looked at the pale pink bed curtains, her beautiful fox-like eyes blinking.

Scene after scene flashed through the girl's mind.

At this moment, the girl remembered many things.

She remembered how, when Xiao Mo would close his eyes and meditate in the courtyard, she would always sneak out of the room and use a leaf to poke at his cheek.

At this moment, Xiao Mo would slowly open his eyes, his tone full of helplessness.

She remembered how, when Xiao Mo was asleep, she would sneak into his room and sometimes draw on his face, or crawl into his bed and stick two fingers into his nostrils.

Every time Xiao Mo was woken up by her, she would smile gently, but Xiao Mo was never angry, and would only sigh softly each time.

She remembered that Xiao Mo clearly practiced Taoist arts and was practically a Taoist priest, yet he learned Confucianism very quickly.

And it seems like he knows everything.

However, he would fall silent when faced with difficult questions.

He always seems to be like this.

As she pondered, a wave of drowsiness gradually washed over the girl, and she slowly closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

As evening approached, the girl woke up from her dream after a good night's sleep, listening to the birds chirping outside.

The girl rubbed her eyes sleepily, got out of bed, walked out of the room into the courtyard, and called out in a daze, "Xiao Mo, stop cultivating and come play with me!"

But when the girl's vision cleared, she saw that the courtyard was empty.

The girl then came to her senses—it turned out that Xiao Mo had already moved away.
Looking at the quiet courtyard, the girl sat on the stone bench where Xiao Mo usually sat.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, the girl stood up, walked towards the side room, and pushed open the door.

This is Xiao Mo's room.

In the room, only the original table, chairs, and wooden bed remained; everything else had been moved away.

The girl crouched down and gently sat on the threshold.

She felt empty inside, like an empty room, with nothing there.
If there's anything left, it's that his faint scent still lingers in the room.

"You've only been gone for less than a day."

The girl hugged her knees, looking at the empty room, her pink fox eyes shimmering slightly.

"But why?"

But I feel like you've been gone for a very, very long time.

"Stinky Xiao Mo"

The girl hugged her knees tighter, buried her head in her arms, and her clear voice trembled slightly.

"Stinky Xiao Mo"

"Why."

Why can't I think about you?

　I had some things to do during the day, so I stayed up late to update a chapter in the early hours of the morning. I figured if I really didn't have time to write, I could take a day off, but at least I managed to update a chapter.

　　However, to my surprise, my thoughts were still flowing smoothly that night, and I managed to finish the other chapter.

　　But you really need to save up drafts, otherwise it's too much trouble.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)