A Taoist priest in a blue-gray robe stood on the mountain behind Cheng Qiao's house, his clothes fluttering, and he was carrying a fairy wind bone. His fingers quickly pinched the magic between his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, and after the light disappeared, the scene in his vision was completely different.

I saw that the vast heaven and earth were mixed with clouds of different shapes and colors, impacting, intertwining, and colliding with each other, and then dissolving and then giving birth to new clouds. In the meantime, a purple-gold air flow hovered over the mountain, swimming slowly like a phoenix about to spread its wings and fly high, which quickly attracted the attention of the Taoist priest.

"This ...... This is a sign of the phoenix coming to the ceremony!" The Taoist priest pinched his fingers and counted, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he had cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and he was about to reach the critical period of breaking through the Yuan Infant, and he had a premonition in advance that this heavenly tribulation was coming violently, and if he was not fully prepared, his years of hard work would be in vain, and he might be scattered. Fortunately, his division was good at deducing, and he learned in advance that the turning point was in the south, so he went all the way from the division to find here.

The Taoist priest looked down the mountain again, and his eyes fell on Cheng Qiao's Zhuangzi, where the purple-gold air flow was surging endlessly. He touched the beautiful beard on his chin, "It seems that this girl will be the mother of the world in the future......" was sighing, the sky suddenly reborn, a large black cloud swept overwhelmed, blocking the white air mass in front of it was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, the Taoist priest couldn't help but be shocked, completely lost the previous posture of floating like an immortal: "I didn't expect this tribulation to come so fast!" Hurriedly looked left and right, found a low-lying and hidden place, jumped down, and roared out the magic weapon to lay down the blindfold formation, sat cross-legged in it, closed his eyes and waited for the thunder tribulation to come.

Cheng Qiao sat in the carriage, gradually calmed down, and after thinking about what happened before, he suddenly felt disgraced, how could he fight with a little hairy child as an adult, and he still didn't give up. was in the midst of frustration and introspection, when he heard the coachman shouting outside: "Girl, the sky has changed, I'm afraid I'm going to be violent." ”

Cheng Qiao lifted the curtain of the car and looked into the sky, sure enough, the sky that was clear just now was already full of dark clouds, and suddenly a gust of wind was chaotic, blowing sand and rocks, hitting the carriage with a loud bang. Cuiru beside her hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull down the curtain for her, and then asked, "How far is it to Zhuangzi?"

The coachman replied, "There are still four or five miles to go." ”

Cuiru aimed at her with her eyes, waiting for her to make up her mind, whether to rush back like this or find a place to shelter from the rain and wait for the rain to stop before going back.

Cheng Qiao thought about it, anyway, it's not too far from home, and I don't know when the rain will stop, if I go back late to avoid the rain, my mother will be worried, so I made a decision: "Hurry up." Try to get home before the rain falls. ”

The coachman stretched out his hand to wipe the ash from his face: "Okay, you and Cuiru can sit tight." With two shouts, he raised his whip and landed on the horse's buttocks, and the horse sped up in pain.

Not far away, I saw a young man with a burden on his back, holding a boy in his arms on the mountain road, obviously like them to find a place to shelter from the rain before the rain, seeing the carriage, the young man was a little surprised, hurriedly rushed forward to stop it, and asked the coachman if it was convenient to take them for a ride.

The driver of the Cheng family did not dare to make his own decisions, and the person in front of him could only slow down the speed and wait for his own girl to speak.

Cheng Qiao felt that the feminine voice sounded strange, so he quickly glanced at Cuiru. Cuiru understood, lifted the curtain of the car, and then whispered in Cheng Qiao's ear: "It's the pair of master and servant we met at the door of the restaurant." ”

At this time, the sky was darker, and the dark clouds covered the whole world like a huge cover. Cheng Qiao was still regretting fighting with others just now, but when he met the other party again, he thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to sell a favor, so he said, "Give them a hand." ”

The coachman had to stop the carriage. The carriage of the carriage was not large, and there were two girls sitting in it, and it was naturally inconvenient for the young man to avoid suspicion, so he carried the boy into the carriage and sat down in the vacant seat beside the coachman.

The boy lifted the curtain and chased into the carriage, just about to say thanks, but after seeing Cheng Qiao's master and servant sitting inside, he was stunned and didn't know how to open his mouth. After a while, he said sullenly: "Why are you!"

Cheng Qiao had already reflected on his previous shameful and childish behavior, so at this time he decided that the adults would not remember the villain, and said, "How is it?

The boy's face was as ugly as swallowing a fly, and he stared at her dead for a long time.

Cheng Qiao looked at him and found that the boy's face looked more and more like He Yan, but the color of the skin that she pinched turned from red to purple, which was particularly dazzling.

Just as the two of them stared at each other, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the raindrops crackled like falling beans on the roof of the car. The coachman took out a hat from the basket hanging on the horse's back and put it on his head, and took out a young man beside him, and whipped the whip even more urgently.

The boy's body was tense, his expression was a little nervous, and his hands trembled slightly. Cheng Qiao and Cuiru didn't speak, only the sound of horses running the ground and the wheels of the car rubbing on the ground, and occasionally a flash tore the sky apart, reflecting the gloomy carriage in a flickering light and dark.

After a while, there was a gurgling sound, and the boy finally couldn't hold back his stomach and stood upright.

"Hungry?" asked Cheng Qiao softly.

The boy closed his eyes, still silent.

Cheng Qiao glanced at Cuiru, and Cuiru immediately took out a beautiful lacquered wooden box from her baggage and handed it to her. Cheng Qiao opened the lid of the box, and rows of pastries made into the shape of peach blossoms were neatly placed inside the box.

Cheng Qiao twisted out a piece of pastry with his fingers and handed it to the boy. The boy smelled a faint fragrance, opened his eyes and looked at it, but did not appreciate it.

Cheng Qiao was not annoyed, seeing this, he put the pastry in his mouth and took a small bite, glutinous, melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, and with a faint aroma.

"It's delicious, don't you really want to eat it? This is the most famous peach blossom cake in Taoyuan Restaurant!" she shook the pastry in her hand to lure and seduce.

The boy swallowed, his gaze moving with Cheng Qiao's hand. Cheng Qiao chuckled, shook the pastry to his mouth, and quickly threw it into his mouth, and seemed to swallow it all.

The boy who was teased by her was glaring angrily, but Cheng Qiao actually put the whole box in front of him this time, and said lightly: "If you want to eat it, take it yourself!"