Chapter Seventy-Nine: Where's My Ah Jiu?

"So, Chu Chu, let's go. ”

"I've gotten used to the position of my pet. ”

"I'm going to be brave on the road of petting, I know how to go. ”

"Since I am a pure yin body, then this is my predetermined fate, but I will not die easily. ”

Cha Ji said this long list of words with a firm face, she broke away from Chu Chu's embrace, and instead held her hand, Chu Chu's palm was hot, she absorbed her warmth, and was a little reluctant to let go.

But in the face of visible benefits, no demon will let go, let alone Yizi, this kind of benefit is at his fingertips. ”

Cha Ji let go of the hand holding Chu Chu tightly, and took off the external decoration, she seemed to have become the simple, mediocre Li Cha'er again, but this Li Cha'er was a little different.

"I'll let him see the longer-term benefits. She said confidently.

Chu Chu hugged her gently, her shoulders were very thin, and there was a strong aroma on her body, she would not have been like this before, Li Cha'er was not Li Cha'er after all.

"I'm leaving, if you want to contact Xinyun, contact me, I'm always in the Demon Palace, and she has no fixed place, so it's not easy to find. "Also, if you don't want to go on, don't contact me, if so...... It's really coming to an end, write me a letter and let me know, so I can tell Xinyun so that she doesn't have to worry about it anymore. ”

After speaking, he melted into the boundless night.

Chahime closed the door and locked the boundless loneliness in one room, she sat cross-legged, lit the heavy spices, and the smoke filled the room, haggard and withered......

Chu Chu easily left Yifu with Yi Yan's jade card, she went back to the Demon Palace overnight, and when she passed through that secret passage, she didn't see Bai Yu, so she went back to her cubicle.

On the second day, the inky blue gluttonous jade card lit up, Chu Chu put the magic power into the jade card, and Bai Yuqing said a shallow sentence from it: "Come to the Demon Hall." ”

Chu Chu was stunned, and thought about it carefully.

Where is the Magic Hall?

Then he reacted - probably the basement in the middle of the secret passage.

Meow, if you say one more word, you'll die! Really, everyone has known each other for so long, and no demon has ever mentioned the magic hall to me!

Chu Chu was angry and sneaked into the secret passage.

Bai Yu is still the graceful skin of a decent gentleman, and he sits on a wide black chair with a gluttonous pattern carved in hollows, looking pleasant.

"Something brought?"

Chu Chu took out the jet-black box containing the fairy god grass, Bai Yu's hand was slightly raised, and the box went from Chu Chu's hand to his hand.

"Exactly ten, not bad. He took the box and said, "After this winter, you will have been in the palace for two years, and I remember that you said that you wanted to be a maid in front of the palace." ”

Chu Chu's eyebrows were smart and he smiled slightly.

"My lord, I don't have any skills, I'm just a doer. ”

"There happens to be a vacancy in the position of the palace maid in front of the palace. Still, the old rules are still to be used. ”

Chu Chu naturally knew what this old rule meant, and she happily took out 20 million magic coins.

Bai Yu accepted it, and then ordered: "Go and pack up your things, return the jade plate in the room to Xia Yu, and then go to the Demon Palace to find Sha Lan, she will arrange it for you." ”

Chu Chu left happily.

……

Bai Yu went back to his room, he put the fairy grass on the fire in his palm and roasted it carefully, the water was removed, it gradually dried, and then crushed it into a fine powder and put it aside in a small saucer.

He took out several kinds of immortal herbs, and put them aside after processing them one by one.

He came to a delicate alchemy furnace and sat cross-legged.

Everyone in the world says that the Demon Realm is the eternal desperate realm of alchemists, but they don't know that the Demon Palace is the holy place that alchemists yearn for.

And they didn't know the real reason why the Demon Realm couldn't alchemy.

All of this is God's will.

And the god was bewitched by a cat demon.

Bai Yu's movements are skillful, and he has to refine this Immortal Divine Pill every hundred years.

Immortal Pill, Immortal Pill, as long as one grain, happy like a god race.

Such an elixir is tempting enough and evil enough, and only that monster can develop this kind of thing, and its main medicinal material, the Immortal God Grass, can only be cultivated by that monster. He had tried for many years, and he had to admit that he didn't have the talent for it, even if he could even refine the Divine Pill.

And his smoke can only rely on such things to prevent his muscles and veins from retrograde and exploding to death!

Every time he thinks of this, he can't wait to dismantle that monster and remove the flesh, he did such a cruel thing to Yanyan, but he can't, he can't kill him, Yanyan still has to rely on his fairy grass to survive, and what's even more hateful is that he can't kill him!

An ancient fierce beast in the god realm, he couldn't kill a monster in the lower realm that was neither human nor ghost!

It's sad, hateful, and terrible!

……

The sun rose as usual, the dewdrops were crystal clear as usual, and the second young master of Yifu was looking for his Ah Jiu as usual.

Where's his Ah Jiu? Don't play hide and seek with him, come out quickly. He bought a bright red wedding dress for her, he pasted a bright red wedding word for her, he was like a child with candy, and he wanted to find a close person to share his sweetness.

Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, where is my Ah Jiu? Come and see, do you love the complicated patterns on this wedding dress?

Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, where is my Ah Jiu? Come and take a look and see if these two happy words are properly pasted?

Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, where is my Ah Jiu?

Why can't I find you all over Yifu?

And only to see your handwriting on my paper?

……

Second Young Master

Ah Jiu is gone.

Ah Jiu's drunkard father came to look for Ah Jiu, and he said that he would take Ah Jiu to see everywhere, and he would make up for it and take good care of Ah Jiu. To Ah Jiu's surprise, the drunkard father has already reached the immortal in half a step, so don't worry, young master, I will live well.

The young master has been treating Ah Jiu very well, and Ah Jiu is very happy here. Rong De told me yesterday that the young master asked for two pieces of red paper and cut them into two happy characters. The young master's such a delicate magic scissor must be very beautiful, but it's a pity that Ah Jiu can't see it. Although Ah Jiu is confused, he also knows what the word "happiness" represents. Ah Jiu is going to become the young master's concubine. Maybe it's better, it's a pet concubine, but for Ah Jiu, there is no difference, but it is changed from a small cubicle to a small courtyard, and it is not even convenient to go out to buy a string of sugar gourds. But Ah Jiu wants the blue sky, the vast land, Ah Jiu is very greedy, and Ah Jiu is also very realistic. Ah Jiu can't give it to the young master he wants, but the drunkard father can, so Ah Jiu wants to go with the drunkard father.

From this point of view, Ah Jiu is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, so the young master doesn't need to be angry for a white-eyed wolf, let alone angry with Rong De for a white-eyed wolf.

Actually, Ah Jiu likes the young master, but what Ah Jiu likes is how well the young master treats Ah Jiu, not the young master himself. The young master was always not very happy, obviously with such good-looking orange hair and orange eyes, but he always made a gloomy expression that did not match them. Ah Jiu observed for a long time, and Ah Jiu thought that he already knew why the young master was unhappy. Every time the young master goes to see the young master's father, the young master will always be more gloomy throughout the day, and Ah Jiu doesn't dare to speak by your side.

Ah Jiu remembers that when he was a child, there was a boy in the neighbor's house, and he was so good at fighting crickets that the children in the whole town couldn't beat him, but he did a terrible job of carpentry. His family eats on carpentry, so no matter how good he fights crickets, his father will beat him with a straight face every day.

The young master is a nobleman, and Ah Jiu knows that even our civilians who cultivate immortals are superior in terms of strength, let alone a noble family like the young master.

Ah Jiu remembered that his drunkard father said such a sentence - real skills are practiced in beating, and true cultivation is broken through life and death. Although Ah Jiu felt that he was a bit absolute, judging from his cultivation, it made some sense.

Ah Jiu knew that the young master was a real man. When the young master was bathing, Ah Jiu served on the side, Ah Jiu saw that the young master's muscle lines were very good, and Ah Jiu had also practiced, so he knew that the young master had never relaxed.

But this is not enough, the young master must understand what Ah Jiu is talking about.

My drunkard father can reach the immortal in half a step, how can such a good demon as the young master stop here!

Don't let Ah Jiu look down on you!

Ah Jiu

……

The handwriting is very upright, and it can be seen that it is written seriously, but the magic ability of writing is limited, and the handwriting is not very good-looking, but Yi Yan has read it up and down several times.

The rice paper in his hand felt good to the touch, but he wanted to tear it up, then crumple it up and throw it as far away as possible.

Rong De looked at Yi Yan's face carefully, he had served the young master for more than two hundred years, and he was very accurate about the young master's emotions, he knew that the young master's expression was definitely angry, so he said: "Young master, let's go to the kitchen and take a look, maybe we will find it as soon as we look for it, Ah Jiu always likes to stay there when he has nothing to do, and then show her the bridal clothes that our young master picked out by himself, and keep that Ah Jiu Nengle blooming." Rong De found that no matter how angry the young master was, it would always disappear quickly when he bumped into Ah Jiu, and he stared at his face as he spoke, waiting for his young master to smile.

And the more Yi Yan listened, the more angry he became, he glared at him, and a word popped out of his mouth: "Get out!"

Rong De had a bitter face and immediately slipped away.

Master, this is going to explode!