Chapter 4: The Scrapwood Demon Hunter and the Little White Monster Neighbor (4)

I became what you liked, and who are you looking at through me? - Shen Qiuci

From the first day to the fiftieth day, the little white cat and the little master get along very happily, eat cat food during the day, walk around the house and drop some cat hair, absorb the essence of the moon at night, and the demon power rises step by step, and advances smoothly.

When the little master came back from school, she went to the door to greet him, rubbed his legs, and then walked to the sofa and jumped lightly, finding a comfortable position to lie down, squinting at the little master cleaning the room.

When he was busy in the study, his face was expressionless, handsome and rejecting thousands of miles away. When he looked at her, the corners of his mouth were always slightly raised, his eyes were bright, and his whole body exuded a gentle aura. And he looked at her and smiled, as if all the good things in the world had been held in front of her.

The little master has skillfully completed today's cleaning task, and next, it is time to learn the daily talismans. Qiu Ci was ready, just waiting for the little young master to bring the talisman book.

"Ding Dong" sounds, and the doorbell rings.

A man and a cat all looked at the gate differently.

"Meow~" Qiu Ci stepped forward, and the little young master put down the talisman book, held it in his arms, and then brought it into the bedroom.

"There's an enchantment in this room, you stay here first, and I'll deal with her." With that, he gently put Qiu Ci on the bed, and then closed the door.

The bell at the gate was still ringing, and the people outside the door seemed to be sure that there was someone in the house and did not leave.

Yuan Qiyu stepped forward, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded.

opened the door, and the person who came was indeed Yuan Qishan.

In this life, Yuan Qiyu did not become a "waste wood" because of the strange dreams he had since he was a child, on the contrary, he was gifted and became the chief demon hunter of the Yuan family. But he doesn't like to deal with family affairs, or rather, he instinctively rejects his own family, and he also knows that there are unsightly things in the family's backs.

His dream was not what Qiu Ci thought, it was something that happened in his previous life.

In the first dream, there were a pair of sea-blue eyes, very beautiful, and the gaze was as gentle as water. At that time, he didn't understand that grief is the loss of his parents, and he only felt that the eyes in his dream were very close.

When he was older, the outline of the dream slowly became clearer, and he realized that the owner of the sea blue eyes was a cat with pink hair. It always appears in front of him, and sometimes takes him to some magical place.

When he was older, he called these places the illusion of cultivation. Every time he was brought into the illusion by Xiao Bai, he worked hard to cultivate, and when he saw Xiao Bai waiting aside, there was always a warmth coming. Gradually, he learned a word, called "the years are quiet".

Until he came of age, that only warmth was gone.

There is no more illusion in the dream, no more gentle gaze.

Only the whole piece of red.

The little white in the center was just for him to discover that these blood reds came from Xiaobai.

It's very abrupt, his dream only has this ending. The memory seemed to be broken, and the stickiness on the hand, as well as the strong smell of blood, all indicated the incredible nature of the process. He didn't even dare to imagine what that meant behind it.

During that time, he didn't dare to sleep and practiced all night. When there was a tricky task, he was always the first to take it. Because every night when the demon hunt returns, he can sleep peacefully. But because of this, in the demon hunting world, Yuan Jia Qiyu has become synonymous with ruthlessness. Usually not smiling, and decisive when hunting demons.

In front of outsiders, the Yuan family naturally treats this little young master very well, and almost responds to requests. There is only one point, the few children of the same age brought back from the Yuan family since childhood have been carefully cultivated without hesitation. Although the talent is not so high, it is better to be obedient, and it is more respected by the elders of the clan. They are not like this little master, they are not close inside and out.

Among the children of the Yuan family, Yuan Qishan was the most successful in training, and the elders of the clan seemed to be very interested in letting Yuan Qishan and him become a pair, so as to become the real Yuan family.

He knew that Yuan Qishan liked him. So he didn't want to be alone with her even more.

"What are you going to do?" The little young master's voice was cold, he just opened the door and stood there straight.

"Qiyu, the wolf demon of Annan Mountain is haunting, and the elders of the clan want to send you to pacify." Yuan Qishan has never been defeated by the indifference of the little young master. In her eyes, the little young master is the bright moon and the breeze, and she is already very satisfied to be the only one who can talk to him at close range. What's more, in the future, she will be his wife. Every time she thinks of this, her face is always slightly hot.

"Got it." The little master was ready to close the door.

"Qiyu, wait."

"Anything else?"

"I haven't told you the specifics yet."

"Just text me." The little master didn't want to talk to her much.

Yuan Qishan was only slightly disappointed, after all, she was used to being treated like this by him.

Just as she was about to leave, a trace of panic appeared on the young master's always expressionless face.

Yuan Qiyu sensed the strong fluctuations in the enchantment, and although it was an enchantment he had arranged with his own hands, he still turned back to the bedroom to check it for the first time.

Yuan Qishan was very surprised, this time she didn't hold back her transgressive behavior and followed forward.

At this time, the little young master didn't care about the tail behind him, opened the bedroom door and rushed in.

There was no trace left in the air, but in front of him, the woman on the bed looked at him with a smile, a pair of sea-blue eyes dyed with lust, red lips slightly open, and the pink tongue coating could be faintly seen. The long black hair was scattered like seaweed, the bulging on his chest was like a futon, and the jade legs were exposed in the air, slightly bent, as if waiting for him to caress them.

"Yu, you're so slow." This hoarse voice suddenly aroused the desire in the little master's heart.

He took a deep breath and said secretly:

"Leprechauns."

Yuan Qishan, who was standing outside the door, looked at the situation in the bedroom in shock, she never thought that such a thing would happen to Yuan Qiyu. At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the attitude of the young master towards her, and asked as a hostess:

"Qiyu, who is she?"

The little young master frowned:

"How did you get in. Get out. ”

"Qiyu, I'm your fiancée, shouldn't you explain it to me?"

At this time, the young master had already calmed down, and quickly walked out and closed the bedroom door.

"Get out." He didn't say anything else, his eyes were cold and lifeless.

Yuan Qishan looked at him with burning eyes, as if she wanted to burst out all the suppressed feelings in her heart.

"Qiyu, I love you. If you don't want to take care of things, I will hold the power of the clan for you; You concentrate on cultivation, and I will give you as much as you want for those rare resources. The only thing I can't tolerate is a woman who pops out of nowhere polluting you. ”

"Get out." Yuan Qiyu sacrificed the rune paper, as if he wanted to use force.

Yuan Qishan looked at him like this, so she had to try to resist her impulse, and her tone changed back to the calm she had at the beginning.

"Qiyu, I won't force you, one day you will understand that I am the most suitable for you."

After speaking, he took a deep look at him and turned to leave.