Half-asleep and half-awake, it seemed that something fluffy had been caressing the tip of the nose and tickling.

Chanchan muttered, "Don't move." ”

The fluffy thing seemed to understand and stopped.

Chanchan rolled on the big bed in satisfaction, and a pecking pain came from the back of her head, as if she was hitting Chanchan's head with the sharpest part of a hammer.

She hurriedly got together, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the bright white crane.

The proud Crane walked around the bedside, his mouth making a low "oh" sound from time to time, and his eyes were burning with fire, and he was extremely angry.

Chanchan then remembered that the crane had been busy today, saving Caifeng in the early morning, and constantly providing spiritual power for Panlongzhi, and now he was so angry, could it? Are you hungry?

I've never heard of the monsters in the Book of Monster Hunting that need to eat.

What do cranes eat?

Chanchan crawled out of bed, the room was empty, only a pot of cold water from last night was on the small table not far away.

She touched her head embarrassedly and discussed, "What are you eating?" Shall I give you a trip to the kitchen? ”

Lord Xianhe seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life, and the sound of "oh oh" was like a burst of cannonballs smashing heavily on Chanchan's ears one after another.

Chanchan: "What? ”

Crane: "Alas......"

He reluctantly lowered his head and pecked Chanchan's fingers, and a subtle pain passed through his fingers - he was drinking blood.

With the ingestion of blood, the dense fog on the crane crown became more and more hazy and dense, Chanchan tried to pull out her hand, but was bitten by the crane and painful, and she didn't dare to move anymore.

only muttered aggrievedly: "Drink less, drink less, I'm going to run out of blood." ”

It didn't take long for the crane to raise his head contentedly, and proudly shook his head covered with mist, his little thin legs were sonorous and powerful, and a look was thrown over.

followed step by step, and when I went out, I found that it was already dark outside, and I wanted to see a doctor for Taotao.

Not to mention, this crane is really kind-hearted, of course this is for others.

For Chanchan, it is up for debate.

She touched the red and swollen fingertips that had just been pecked in distress, and exhaled softly.

Suddenly I thought of Si Wenchu again, where did he go?

I remember stealing roast duck with him to eat.

Cautiously ran up, side by side with Lord Xianhe: "Have you seen Si Wenchu, the one who just came out with me." ”

When Lord Xianhe heard the words "Si Wenchu", his eyebrows and eyes were soft and ambiguous, and there were faint peach blossoms flowing.

He stopped his thin legs, and this time he didn't make a "whoosh" sound, but used the crisp voice of the newborn bird: "Chirp." ”

No surprise, Chanchan still didn't understand.

I was puzzled and wanted to ask again, but the crane jumped up happily, and his thin legs jumped out of a beautiful curve on the gravel road.

"Worried about me?"

Si Wenchu approached Chanchan from behind, his warm breath hit Chanchan's exposed white neck, and the corners of his lips with a light smile raised.

Chanchan jumped for a moment, tilted her head and glanced at him: "What's wrong." ”

He laughed out loud, touched the crane that rushed to his side, and seemed to casually talk about what had just happened: "When you were still resting, Jiang Cheng came to look for you." Seeing the two of us in a room, with black faces, pulling me out and cleaning up on me, you see, there are still traces of his ravages on my delicate skin! ”

After that, I pulled up my sleeves and showed Chanchan that there were indeed a few dark blues on her smooth skin.

Chanchan glanced at it a few times, the man's skin was as delicate as porcelain, with a faint luster, which was very different from the healthy wheat color of the boy she met in Luoyang, she silently thought about her skin complexion that was not fair in the sun all year round, and said lightly: "The arms are too ugly." ”

Si Wenchu: "......"

"What's wrong with your hand?" Si Wen asked, catching a glimpse of the redness and swelling of her fingers.

Chanchan dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes glanced at the proud crane on the side from time to time: "I was bitten by a bird." ”

"Wow!" The proud crane was furious.

It is a unique fog spirit crane in the sky and on the earth, how can it be compared to a bird!

Si Wenchu realized it and sneered: "Drink some brown sugar water." ”

Seeing Chanchan's puzzled appearance, she added another sentence: "Replenish blood." ”

Chanchan: "......"

Caifeng rested for a whole day, and when it came to the evening, she was already able to get up and move a few times, and when you saw this, she turned into a white phoenix butterfly and turned Tao Tao over.

Therefore, when Chanchan arrived, she saw Tao Tao lying asleep in the brocade quilt.

"Go ahead! Big Bird. Chanchan shouted to Lord Crane, who had been entangled beside Si Wenchu.

She only dared to show off her majesty when Si Wen was there, thinking that back then, she was also an overlord flower in Luoyang, relying on the beauty to walk sideways in Luoyang! Probably because those years were too comfortable, the old genius would send this crane to punish her after the beauty left.

It hurts to peck it.

Lord Crane flew over with an eye knife, which made people's scalp tingle.

On that side, Si Wenchu bent down and stroked the cloud crown of Lord Crane: "Good." ”

Lord Xianhe snorted a few times, came to Bu Shitao's side without temper, and went to Chanchan by the way, shaking the feathers on his body, and the pure white light poured down and flowed around Bu Shitao.

In her sleep, Bu Shitao felt a warm breath flowing from her meridians to her whole body, and the whole person was warm.

It's as warm as snuggling in my mother's arms when I was a child, tossing and turning a few times, and falling into a deep sleep.

When she woke up the next day, she moved all her muscles and bones, exhaling the turbid breath in her mouth, which was unprecedented and refreshing.

Qingyan had already smiled and brought the food box from the kitchen, and today she ate green onion egg cakes, plus a few pots of side dishes, and a bowl of rice porridge, which is the happiness of a full stomach.

In the past few days, Bu Shiming's body has really gotten better as his mother said.

Although she was empty, she could already run off the ground, and the second aunt dispelled the idea of troublesome to her mother.

Today is her birthday, a few days ago there was a frightened thing in Bu Shiming, the whole village has no heart to prepare for the birthday, and the second aunt who is not waiting to see Bu Shi will not bother to do these superficial articles.

Therefore, this year's birthday was hasty and simple.

The family gathered around for a meal, and the owner of the village rewarded some delicious and fun for Taotao, and that was the end of it.

After eating, Chanchan and her entourage said goodbye to the owner of the village.

The congenital heart disease caused by the half-demon bloodline on Bu Shitao's body has been cured by the crane, and Caifeng also gave Pan Longzhi to Chanchan as previously said.

got Pan Longzhi, and the purpose of the group was also achieved, which was to go back to the ghost village to take Beizi.

The owner of Bu Zhuang did not keep everyone too much, and gave them a lot of money to use on the road, and he still has the idea of Si Wenchu and Bu Shitao's marriage.

And Caifeng was too badly damaged by Pan Longzhi's spiritual power, and his body always couldn't get better, one day, he listened to the idea of the willow tree spirit, and returned to the Valley of Flowers with Youbai, and announced that he would return to his mother's house.

After Bu Shitao returned to the village, she followed her father to pick up the kung fu of her childhood, honed her will, strengthened her physique, and then roamed the rivers and lakes, and acted chivalrous and righteous, and was a famous heroine.

The second aunt finally got a daughter, Bu Shiming took over the owner of the step village when he became an adult, and became the new master of the Bujiazhuang Dart Bureau.

This is all a later story, and I will not talk about it later.

Out of Bujiazhuang, Jiang Cheng summoned three horses that were driving the clouds, a white horse with bright coat and a car, and the luxurious sedan chair looked at Chanchan's eyes shining.

"This is Tengyun Horse, which can travel thousands of miles a day, but it can reach the ghost village in five days."

Jiang Cheng flew on the horse as he spoke, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the horse walked excitedly.

The carriage swayed, Chanchan slept soundly yesterday, but now she has no sleepiness on the road, she poked her head out, and saw Jiang Cheng with a stunned face.

He was dressed in white, riding spotlessly on horseback, there were waves in his peach blossom eyes, and there were still some waves when he saw Chanchan.

I'm glad that he can wake up.

This was Chanchan's first meeting with Jiang Cheng recently, and within a few days, her mood became much more transparent.

She has the magic weapon of the Demon Hunting Book in her hand, although she can only summon one monster at a time, but the ability of the monster is powerful and terrifying, and there will always be a hole for her to drill along the way and take the opportunity to run.

Even if you find out, don't be afraid.

Thinking like this, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

Jiang Cheng hadn't seen Chanchan smiling for a long time, at this time she looked at him, bright as a flower, and her dull mood was much better, he intended to mend the gap between the two, and took the initiative to step forward: "Did you think of anything happy?" ”

She raised her eyebrows: "I ate three roast ducks today, and they taste great." ”

What a foodie.

Jiang Cheng had long discovered Chanchan's enthusiasm for roast duck, and when she set off from Bujiazhuang, she also brought one with her.

Untied the pouch from the horse and handed it to Chanchan: "There is a roast duck you love the most, made by Chef Wang." ”

Oh! Chef Wang's craftsmanship is a must, and before she opened her bags, Chanchan seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of roast duck.

Si Wenchu also came over, Chanchan was exposing a corner of her bag, and when she saw the roast duck wrapped in oiled paper, she quickly tore off the leg of the roast duck and took a bite.

Don't forget to say, "Hmm! Lao Wang's craftsmanship is really speechless, delicious! ”

Chanchan was furious: "Si Wenchu! ”

The young man's loud laughter echoed on the path.

As the sun set, the sound of horses' hooves faded away, and they got closer and closer to the ghost village.