Sure enough, immortal magic is a shortcut, but in a quarter of an hour, Qingyan and Yuan'er have already arrived at the outskirts of Dongyang City.

The two of them had nothing to do, strolling idly in the woods, the wind blowing the leaves, and occasionally hearing animals weaving through the grass.

There was a small group of spirit beasts pulling the grass to peep and tailing, Qingyan had already found it since it appeared in the forest, and the little guy followed them all the way, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

“... Yuan'er, let's rest, eat something, and then go. Qingyan rubbed his stomach, found a shady tree to sit on, and at some point took out a roast chicken, which was sharing chicken legs with Yuan'er, and the aroma was overflowing...

"Grunt..." There was a small sound in the grass, Yuan'er tilted her head to look, found nothing, and continued to eat the big chicken leg in her hand.

When you bite into your mouth, you know that it must be delicious just by listening to the sound, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside...

“... Gollum Purr Purr Gurr... Goo~"

"Huh? Sister, did you hear that? Yuan'er always felt that something was nearby, but she couldn't see it.

"No, I didn't hear anything." Qingyan pulled off the crispy skin of the chicken thigh, rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth... A drop of oil flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he made a special enjoyment sound while eating. "Hmm~ Liuxianlou's crispy chicken is really amazing... I'll buy a few more next time to satisfy my cravings. ”

Yuan'er didn't care to speak, and the more she ate, the more fragrant it became, and she saw that most of the whole chicken was eaten.

"Oops, it's too greasy to eat too much. At this time, it would be nice to have some fruit to relieve the greasy. ”

As soon as Qingyan's words fell, she heard a sudden rustling sound in the grass, and after a while, it was quiet again, and she chuckled.

In a moment, suddenly a lot of bayberry and apricots fell from under the tree...

？ Yuan'er looked puzzled, where did the fruit come from...

Looking up at the tree, this is a camphor tree... How can it bear fruit?

"Yuan'er, pick it up and give it to me."

"Oh..."

Qingyan took an apricot and rubbed it on his chest, not afraid of dirty clothes at all.

I took a bite, sweet and sour...

"Hmm... It's okay. He took another bite and said, "Come down from the tree, and the chicken will reward you." ”

Yuan'er looked left and right, but he didn't see it, and there was no movement in the trees.

Suddenly, the remaining roast chicken was picked up out of thin air, and the little spirit beast slowly revealed its true body.

This is a stealthy spirit beast, the size of a tanuki, with a round belly, gray hair, except for looking fluffy and soft... It's really not pretty.

When Yuan'er saw its face, she was stunned. The little one's whole face is gray... But there is a circle of white hair on the side of the big round eyes, blinking and winking, it's really ugly and cute...

Qingyan smiled, this is an extremely rare spirit beast, there are not many spirit beasts that can speak naturally, and this auspicious beast is one of them, but it is still too young and has not grown into an adult appearance of an auspicious beast.

"One thing for another, how about it, my crispy chicken is good, right?"

The auspicious beast nibbled quickly, squinted at the green smoke, and then ate half of the chicken without even a bone.

After eating, he ran to Qingyan to curry favor with him, rubbing his legs and waist...

Yuan'er looked disgusted: "It's so ugly..."

"You're ugly! Ugly! ”

“？？？ Can you still talk? Wait a minute! Who are you talking about? Yuan'er crossed her hands and widened her eyes, and looked at the little guy hiding behind Qingyan viciously.

The voice of the auspicious beast was as cute as that of a two-year-old child, but it was not forgiving at all, "What about you, ugly bastard!" ”

"Hey! ~Come here! See if I can beat you! What a hero is hiding behind my sister! ”

"I'm not a hero! I'm still a baby! ”

Qingyan laughed out loud, and said with a bad breath: "Okay, okay, stop arguing, you are both ugly, both ugly." ”

"Sister!?"

"Huh?!"

A man and a beast glared at her in unison.

"Why, don't let people tell the truth?" Qingyan was serious, stood up and patted the soil on his buttocks, covering him with a white veil, "Let's go, it's time to go back to the shop." ”

Walking in the direction of the city gate, he walked out of the woods and found that the auspicious beast was still following behind his ass, and pulled Qingyan's clothes.

Qingyan stood still, looked at it seriously, and said, "It's time for you to go find your people." ”

The auspicious beast said, "I... I... There are no clansmen..."

"Then you're going to rely on me?"

"Hey, hey, hey..."The auspicious beast ran to the foot of Qingyan and rubbed around, "Beautiful, beautiful, kind and lovely fairy sister, you can accept me~ This baby can eat and sleep, and it is very healthy!" ”

"Poof...... Are you a pig? I can still eat and sleep.." Yuan Er laughed at it unabashedly.

The auspicious beast glared at her, and continued to be coquettish: "Sister fairy~ Accept the baby... I'm sure I'll be able to find my place in the future! ～”

"Gross..."

“......”

Qingyan sighed helplessly, "What's your name?" ”

"Maomao, hairy drizzle..."

"Hahahahaha~!" Yuan'er clutched her stomach and laughed, pointing at it, "Maomao... That's a good name! Match you! ”

Qingyan also smiled, picked up the little Maomao under his feet and stuffed it into Yuan'er's arms, "Okay, then keep it!" Then he went to the city.

"Sister??"

Yuan'er wanted to throw Maomao out with a disgusted face, but it grabbed her collar tightly like a cat, Yuan'er was afraid that it would scratch the dress, so she had to hold Maomao with a look of grievance and follow Qingyan into the city......

Back to Qingyanzhai, the shopkeeper will be in good order.

"Master, you're back."

In fact, this guy in the store is a wood spirit demon who has only been cultivated for a few hundred years, named "Changxing".

Changxing is a little demon with a righteous heart, Qingyan coincidentally took him in, and found that Changxing was very business-minded, so he asked him to take care of the shop for her, which was more than ten years.

"Changxing, what happened in Dongyang when I was away?"

"Back to the master, in recent days, there have been rumors in the market that the monarch happened to meet a nobleman, cured a bad disease, and cracked the death calamity because of the blessing of disaster. After returning to the palace, he found that he had given birth to a fairy bone spirit root, and he went to Kunlun to study. However, Kunlun was not afraid of his identity, although he was allowed to worship Kunlun, but he could only practice in the palace. ”

"Tsk, this kid is fast enough. Kunlun has received a good seedling, but I'm afraid I don't know it. ”

Yuan'er hugged Maomao, and one man and one beast disliked each other. Entering the house, Maomao jumped to the ground, jumping up and down and wandering around to watch.

"You've got so many treasures, they're almost as good as the ones in my hole, but they're not as good as mine."

Mao Mao's innocent tone had no idea that it had exposed its wealth to a woman who loved treasures. It won't be long before it becomes a pauper.

Oh no, Poor Light Beast...

Qingyan took off her veil and looked at Maomao, not knowing what to think about in her heart.

Changxing made tea for her and Yuan'er, handed it to them, and suddenly remembered something: "Master, in the past few days, people have been looking for your news from the palace every day... He said he wanted to invite you to the palace. ”

"Okay, I got it." Qingyan nodded, sniffed the tea in the cup, and placed it on the table next to him. He took some of the spiritual tea he took from Nuwa and handed it to Changxing, "Let's make this in the future, you can drink more on weekdays, it will help your cultivation grow." ”

Changxing took it with both hands, and was overjoyed. "Thank you, master, thanks to the master's love, Changxing will do his best in this life! We're here for you! ”

Qingyan exempted him from bowing, and he hurried down to make spiritual tea.

Mao Mao climbed to the shelf in the corner of the wall and admired a spiritual weapon contained in a wooden box - a six-edged sword: "This sword is good, not bad..."