"No!" Mo Hua said.
Seeing Gu Changhuai wanting to ask more, he preemptively asked:
"Uncle Gu, have you met with the Hundred Flower Valley instructor recently?"
Gu Changhuai knew Mo Hua’s little schemes, but he knew asking would be futile, so he said:
"I have met, but she seems to have realized something, more vigilant than before."
"She suspects you?"
"For now, it seems not. Regarding matters between men and women, I pretend to be clumsy, she hasn’t been suspicious," Gu Changhuai said.
The word "pretend" was a bit redundant...
Mo Hua murmured inwardly.
But he didn’t say it out loud, fearing Uncle Gu’s pettiness and holding grudges.
"Uncle Gu, it’s up to you," Mo Hua encouraged.
Regarding Hua Ruyu, it’s up to Uncle Gu to find clues through matchmaking.
Gu Changhuai only responded with a faint "Hmm."
The conversation ended.
Mo Hua felt slightly relieved but hadn’t completely let go.
"Yu Family Water Village, small fishing village..."
Mo Hua felt he still had to personally go and take a look.
A few days later, as the rest day arrived, Mo Hua drove alone away from Taixu Gate, followed along the Mistwater River, passed several Immortal Cities, purchased some items, and eventually reached the small fishing village.
The small fishing village was indeed safe and sound.
Old Yu was overjoyed to see Mo Hua.
In his eyes, Mo Hua was truly an "Honored Guest."
Not the right time to talk, seeing other Fish Cultivators around, Mo Hua said:
"Can I go pay respects to the..." Mo Hua pointed to the back of the village, "Little Immortal?"
Old Yu said happily: "Of course, of course, hoping that Little Immortal may also bless the benefactor with prosperity like the East Sea and boundless Dao path."
I bless myself...
Mo Hua felt a bit delicate.
Reaching the back of the village, Mo Hua placed some melons and fruits up, then pretended to pray to his statue.
It was still morning, Fish Cultivators busy with livelihoods, Old Yu didn’t follow, no other people around.
Mo Hua quietly said: "Come out."
After a moment, a bright white silver fish swam out from behind the majestic Little Immortal statue and nodded in reverence to Mo Hua.
"Greetings Benefactor."
"You’re too thin, I brought some food for you, to nourish you." Mo Hua pointed to the Spirit Melons and Spirit Fruits on the offering table.
He had always fed Lord Yellow Mountain...