"You already knew that he was not sincere to you." Sima Youyue said affirmatively.
"After Dad disappeared, others bullied me, and I had no source of life. Uncle Yang Zi was the only one who approached me." Mousse said, "I have no strength, I don't know what I can do. Without Uncle Yang Zi, I might Already starved to death. "
"When did you find that he was not sincere to you?" Sima Youyue took out a few dark spirit spirits, threw one to Di Wu, and stuck one in Mousse's hand.
Mousse held the fruit but did not eat it. Looking at the water drops on the fruit, he said, "Two years ago, he asked me if there was a treasure map left by my father at home."
"Treasure Map?"
This is indeed a reason worthy of him.
"Um. He said his father was out to hunt for treasure, and he must have left a copy of the treasure map at home so that we could find him. He also said that his father had mentioned it, but I have never seen it." Mousse He said, "When I told him, he didn't believe me, and said that I should look for it. After I said a few times, he even yelled at me."
Sima Youyue understood that this little guy was already sensitive. Although Yangzi had been good to him before, his performance in the past two years was too obvious, and he naturally had doubts.
"If I didn't interrupt you just now, would you tell him the truth?"
"It is possible. If the Zhang family knew this and arrested me, he knew it, at least he would find a way to save me. After all, he hasn't got that thing yet." Mousse said.
"Then why don't you stop talking as soon as I interrupt you?"
"I do not know either."
Sima Youyue smiled, no longer mentioning this, stunned the spirit fruit in his hand, and said, "Eat, this thing is much more useful than the few sublime crystals he gave you."
"I'm going out to buy food first," said Mousse, his stomach ringing in despair.
Only then did Sima Youyue remember that Mousse was still in the stage where he needed to eat every day. No wonder he was so precious to those inferior crystals.
"Don't go out, too. We can't go out anyway now, we might as well find something to do." She got up and walked to the yard, and Mousse followed.
"What are you going to do?" Mousse asked.
"Cooking! Are you hungry?" As soon as Sima Youyue waved, the guy in her pots and pans took it out.
Mousse saw those things, and even those pots were magical objects, and labeled her in the heart behind the famous door.
Seeing her skillfully cooking, he gathered together and said, "I didn't expect you to cook."
"What's weird about cooking?"
"I thought that ladies like you must have no fingers." Mousse told the truth.
Sima Youyue laughed and said, "I like to eat. The outside things are not delicious, only I have made it myself. After so many years, I can also count on master cooking."
"The place where you grew up must be nice to you," Mousse said affirmatively.
"Yeah!" Thinking of Sima Lie, the smile on her face was warmer. "My grandpa and my brothers were very nice to me. At that time we were in a very barren place. My grandpa was a general in that country. I have The four elder brothers are very talented. They have never rejected me because I was fostered. "
"You are so lucky," Mousse said enviously.
Although she also lost her father, she had a loving family. And he had nothing.
"I'm really lucky about this." Sima Youyue didn't shy away. "But I also have my own troubles."
"Do you still have trouble?" Mousse didn't believe it.
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