It's only been a few hundred years, she hasn't lived enough, she hasn't been to that side of the mainland yet, and she will never agree to such a wronged death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This world should naturally be saved by the people of the world, it is not his business alone, nor is it his own business, so she will not send Baqi back to the upper realm.

Not only that, but she will also teach Baqi cultivation to increase his life expectancy and cultivation.

But there is one thing, this immortal, he must not be able to do it!

Naturally, Baqi didn't know that in this short tea time, so many thoughts had flashed through the blue bird's heart.

He stood by the pool, staring at the big cat, and he took a step to the left, and the big cat took a step to the left, and he moved to the right, and the big cat took a step to the right.

Batch thought it was funny, so he simply didn't leave, and concentrated on playing with the big cat by the pool.

The rippled formation at the entrance of the cave flashed, and a blue bird shouted crisply from the house, "Big cat, it's time for Agarwood to send the bed, you go and bring him up." ”

The big cat glared at Baqi, snorted in his nose, and kicked hard, and the white figure went out through the formation.

The blue bird sensed the movement and looked down from the second-floor window.

She propped up the windowsill and smiled, "Yo, so fast." Put the bed on the first floor, by the way, the basket for picking fruit, did you take it yourself? ”

Agarwood trembled and walked towards the bamboo house.

He's not an old man, if he wants to, he can conjure up a good skin in minutes, just like the son of Baqi. Agarwood felt that his hands and feet were about to have nowhere to go, and it wasn't until he walked through the rest of the soil and stepped up the stairs that the situation improved.

Agarwood held a small bed in his hand and walked to the first floor, he turned his gaze, and then the voice of the blue bird came from upstairs.

"Bypass the screen, and the innermost room is placed on the edge of the soft couch."

Agarwood was killed, so he raised his legs and walked to the inner room.

Blue Bird's Cave, he didn't come before, not only him, many people have come, most of them have sent things, and taken things away, very few people have entered the house, unfortunately he is one of the "few".

The two lanterns at the door and the soft couch in the room were all from his handiwork.

Agarwood put the mini bed in his hand on the ground, closed his eyes and recited a few incantations, and when he opened his eyes, the mini bed had turned into a large bed, which was placed firmly on the side of the room. Agarwood took a few glances and felt very satisfied.

He smiled and turned around, and once again took a look at Batche.

Baqi stood at the door, looked at the agarwood, and then looked at the bed that was placed next to the soft couch and currently belonged to him, and nodded at the agarwood with satisfaction.

"Son Baqi, the old man's bed, you are still satisfied."

Batche nodded and walked straight to sit down.

The blue bird had already sent a note to the agarwood, and in addition to the bed, all the bedding should also be available, so now Baqi sat on it and felt very satisfied.

At this time, the blue bird had already packed up and went downstairs, and she changed into a wide moon-white shirt, which made her more and more small.

Batche thought that she hadn't always worn cyan.

The blue bird stood at the door and looked in, chuckling, "It's worthy of agarwood." ”

Agarwood held her hand to show her modesty, but she accepted the praise of the blue bird in her heart. This mountain is a hundred miles, I'm afraid I can't find someone who can compete with him.

But at the same time, he also forgot that other dryads generally don't spend time studying their homes.

The blue bird walked towards the door, and as soon as he turned around, there was a fragrant wind, and the agarwood pressed the throbbing in his heart. He didn't have the courage to move the idea of Lord Aoya.

If you want to say that the appearance of Lord Blue Bird, not only among mortal women, but also among the goblins, it can be regarded as one of the best, but the general banshees are transformed into human forms, and the choices are all good and excellent appearances, or enchanting and charming, or fresh and lovely.

Lord Bluebird's face is average, but it is better than the delicate facial features, especially the angular cherry lips, when you don't smile, you smile for three points, not to mention how intoxicating it is to laugh, and the temperament of the body, I am afraid that among the thousands of goblins, it is rare to pick one to compete with it.

I don't know which great god will be able to take her away in the future.

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, the blue bird couldn't help but shout: "What are you stunned, take your basket and pick the fruit yourself." “

Agarwood interrupted her reverie, she was already surprised and delighted, and began to be confused when she spoke, "I, I, can I go by myself?" ”

The blue bird turned to look at him, "Otherwise, you want me to climb the tree and pick the fruit for you?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, how dare you trouble Lord Bluebird, old decay, go by yourself, go by yourself."

Agarwood stood still in front of the rest of the soil with joy in his heart, as if he didn't dare to look back at the bluebird uncertainly.

The blue bird leaned against the door with a smile, looking lazy, "Why, you want to spend the night in my cave." ”

Agarwood shuddered, and stepped into the soil.

Rao is that he was already prepared in his heart, and he couldn't help but cry.

When he saw new plants in the soil, he sent them to express his joy as a way of expressing his joy.

Standing behind the blue bird, he already had a height advantage, and he didn't need to bypass the blue bird, so he could see the agarwood under the fruit tree not far away, which was becoming more and more ruddy.

But he didn't understand why Agarwood was so happy. That expression should have been happy, but why did he cry happily. Also, why did he move with both feet sunk into the black soil, what about his feet?

The blue bird was secretly amused, sensing Baqi's curiosity, so he smiled and said: "The soil is the sacred land, and the agarwood is an agarwood tree that has attained the Tao, and the tree is inseparable from the land, not to mention the temptation of the soil, he can stand in this soil with a stick of incense, which can be worth a hundred years of practice." ”

Over there, the agarwood was slowly picking the fruit, peeking at the bluebird through the gap in the leaves, and found that the bluebird was looking at him, so he quickly quickened the speed in his hand, and when the bluebird looked away, he slowed down again.

In front of Xi Yang, what is the spirit fruit?

When the agarwood finished picking the fruit and was ready to leave, the bluebird's dinner was ready.

It's dinner, and it's just a bamboo basket of steamed sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are rhizomes, which absorb more nutrients from the land, and the big basket full of them makes agarwood red. The sweet potato was hot and soft and glutinous, she bit it in small bites, and peeled it with grinning teeth, and Agarwood just wanted to roar when she saw this, "Tyrannical things." ”

But he didn't have the guts.

The blue bird peeled off the sweet potato in his hand and handed it to Baqi's hand, glanced at the agarwood, and said lightly: "It's finished, but it's faster than I expected." As a reward, come and eat a sweet potato? ”

The sky was a misty blue.

On a certain hill in Cangshan, you may see a septuagenarian, holding two baskets of red and bright fruits in his left hand and walking effortlessly on the mountain road, holding something in his right hand and sending it to his mouth, as if he was very reluctant.

His face was a little embarrassed.

In the end, as if he had made some decision, he threw the thing into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it three times by two, and finally let out a sigh of ecstasy.

A small willow tree beside the road took advantage of this time to quietly stretch out a willow branch, and from the top basket, a bright red fruit was smoothed.