Chang Geng shook his hand off… but was unable to, laughing from extreme anger: "Stop using this trick, let go!"

Gu Yun carefully pulled him to his arms: "No, since you're already in my hands, in this vast mortal world, don't think about coming back to heaven."

Chang Geng glared at him. However, seeing the face he had not gazed upon for three months, his angry brows collapsed.

"I think if that wooden bird is really completed, I would be able to go back to see you next Mid Autumn Festival, is that not right?" Gu Yun continued his efforts and stared at him, "Don't blame Xiao Ge, alright?"

Chang Geng always had no temper or bottomline when it came to him. After listening to his soft words, the anger on his face had dispersed by half, and he could only force out an expressionless face with difficulty.

"Besides, didn't I take an Eagle Armor with me? I must know that it's absolutely safe. How dare I make you worry?" Gu Yun's eyebrows bent, using his trump card, he took out an oiled paper package from his arms. Before it was opened, the fragrance of osmanthus had already come out. "What do you think this is?"

Chang Geng: "..."

Gu Yun clasped his hand, continuing to push his luck: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have a chance to come back to visit Yanhui. Do you still remember this?"

Chang Geng treasured the sweet-scented osmanthus candy cake in his arms. A complicated look flashed by his face, then he spoke angrily: "Yes, I still remember that you were deaf and blind, insisting on crowding in the market packed with people, even almost falling into the dark river..."

When he said this, he suddenly remembered something. He looked back at Gu Yun and said, "Twenty years ago, I exhausted myself because of you. How come after twenty years, there is still no progress at all?"

Gu Yun laughed and dragged him outside: "I have made progress, I'll take you to see the new Yanhui Town. Today, there are no irrelevant people, just the two of us."

"Can your sweet words be called progress? You... "

Before Chang Geng finished his words, he heard a cry echoing the wind: "Marquis—"

Ge Chen was here.

Gu Yun pulled Chang Geng and left through the back door of the inn: "Irrelevant people arrived as soon as you mentioned them, let's go!"

Chang Geng did not know whether to laugh or be frustrated, being pulled by him all the way through the small alley.

Gu Yun turned left and right, and cut off Ge Chen. With a bit of a wicked smile, he announced: "I'll take you from this end to that end. Along the dark river to the north, the General’s Slope is very bustling. The underground river is open tonight, there are many cruise ships. We can return by boat."

Chang Geng said with a smile: "You can also come by boat."