After seeing the furnishings in the cave, Du Yuanyuan thought that maybe he was a little wronged Mo Qingye, as a python, he had indeed worked hard, almost everything he could think of, this fairy cave environment is quiet, the clear spring water flows down slowly along the stone wall, dripping in an oval pool of water, and the vegetation is luxuriant, there is a plant every ten meters and eight meters, it grows not tall, the branches and leaves are broad, in the shade of the green trees, it is his workbench, a rock with a length and width of more than three meters is paved with a splendid quilt, It was thick and fluffy, and there were dishes on another small stone next to it, and a scroll.

"How." Mo Qingye asked coldly.

"Yes, it would be nice to have a radio." Du Yuanyuan said in passing.

"What chicken?" Mo Qingye frowned, "How come I've never heard of a bird called the radio." ”

"Ahem, it's gone, it's gone, just talk about it." Du swept it remotely, "Where did you hide the egg?" ”

Mo Qingye pursed the corners of her lips and smiled without saying a word, which can be described as a good mood that has not been seen in a thousand years, and stepped forward to lift the quilt, "Huh." ”

Xiao Du looked over, and one egg was lying there quietly with a faint green light, while the other two were placed in a wooden box. "That's the case, Qingye, listen to me, don't be anxious, it will take a long time for me to hatch them out in this nest alone, and you are anxious to see the results, so it is better for you to work harder and solve them quickly."

"Me? How do I afterburner. Mo Qingye said confusedly.

"Aren't you good at spells, heat up, so that the inside of the egg will quickly take shape and break out of the shell."

"This gentleman cultivates ice-based magic, which can only cool down, not heat up." Mo Qingye said decisively, "If I can, what use do I need from you!" After a pause, his dark blue eyes rolled, "I have a way." ”

Subsequently, Mo Qingye disappeared in a puff of smoke, Du Yuan bent down and flicked the eggshell with his fingertips, not to mention really thick, I don't know what animal's egg was brought by him, although Mo Qingye swore that the egg had entered its own essence, but for it to pop out of the snake baby, Xiao Du is still not optimistic.

After a while, but a cold shout behind him was heard, "Continue!" ”

A fluffy thing flew towards Du Yuanyuan and smashed on his face, and suddenly feathers flew all over the sky, Xiao Du sniffed, rubbed the feather blanket in his hand, and he couldn't think of it......

"You cover this too." Mo Qingye said, "This feather blanket is woven with the fluff of the dove, which is very warm. ”

"Ahh Du Yuan's heart was empty, it seemed that his hope was in vain, and he was really going to lie on his stomach, at that time, it was Mo Qingye who impatiently urged, "What are you looking at stupidly!" Get on my stomach for me. ”

The bitter Xiao Du started his egg hatching career from this second, the round egg nested under his stomach, slippery and cool, but gradually it was covered by his body temperature, Mo Qingye covered him tightly, impermeable, lay the feather blanket on his back, and prepared delicious food and drink, and then put down a sentence viciously - give me an honest stomach to hatch the eggs!

Du Yuanyuan's eyes were pulled into a line, and the heart was fulfilled by this tangled goblin, for the sake of his painstaking desire to have a future, it was not easy for anyone, so he pressed the churning of his heart from early morning to dusk, during which Mo Qing looked back and forth several times at night, and gave him a beating on the back with special care, of course, it was just a beautiful name, Xiao Du was knocked by him and almost didn't lose his breath, except for going to the thatched house twice, he was almost motionless lying there, and his back hurt at the end of the day, so it also created a good time to invite merit, So when Mo Qingye came to inspect again, he mentioned the matter of cultivating immortals again, the so-called pushing the boat down the river, and accepting it when he saw it, Du Yuanyuan only clicked to the end, and he was silent after a few sentences, and let Mo Qingye weigh the pros and cons by himself.

The Shibi stream was murmuring, Mo Qingye looked at it for a long time, without saying a word, slowly blinking his eyes, and then said in a deep voice, "The road to cultivating immortals is by no means as easy as you say. ”

"I know." Du Yuanyuan bent over and pouted his buttocks, arching, "We have confidence." ”

"Faith?" Mo Qingye sneered sarcastically, "What's the use of just having confidence." ”

"Being confident is half the battle." Du answered remotely.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous." Mo Qingye was cold, slightly tilting his head and staring at him from the corner of his eye, "Idiot is talking about dreams." ”

"Don't keep saying these hitting words, I haven't started yet, how do you know that I can't do it, don't talk about anything else, just say whether you can help or not."

"You have to think about how Benjun can help." Mo Qingye asked rhetorically.

"Well, you're a demon, and you have 10,000 years of Taoism, so there's always a way."

To be honest, Du Yuanyuan was confused about cultivating immortals, but he was eager to get rid of this situation of artificially swordsmanship and fish and meat, even if it was slim, he had to give it a try. Mo Qingye sighed for no reason, and his gaze fell back on the stream, as if he was talking to himself, "Immortal world, I will never go back forever!" ”

"Ahh Du Yuan was taken aback, "You, you used to be an immortal?" ”

"What about immortals!" Mo Qingye seems to be full of class hatred for the immortals, "It's not a human-faced beast, cruel and cold-blooded." ”

…… That's hello, right, "Most of the immortals are still friendly......"

"You know what! Stupid stuff. Mo Qingye's words were cold, and every sentence was like a knife, "For immortals, they think they are high, they can look down on all living beings, and manipulate the fate of others in the palm of their hands, but this gentleman is not biased!" Benjun wants to make his own decisions, what about immortals, what about me! ”