Chapter 8: Fairy Friends' Dinner
Du Yuanyuan let out a long sigh of worry, and the little maid pounced on him to wipe his hair and face, and wrapped a thick blanket around him, "Madam, let's go back to the dormitory quickly, be careful of catching a cold, the lord is like this, don't go to your heart." β
"It's okay, I can't die." He pondered for a while, and the two girls were still loyal to him, so he asked, "This place is called Fanluo Mountain?" β
The little maid looked a little surprised and touched his forehead, "Yes, madam." β
"This continent is called Dongzang?"
"Madame, don't scare me."
"I'm not crazy, I'm just sure." As he walked back, he asked, "Then is there any other existence besides goblins, such as immortals?" β
"Yes." The little maid replied very reluctantly, and then her tone changed, and her eyes flashed, "Madam, even there are so many immortals who are also small gods who are not in the stream, and the lord is much more powerful than them." β
Du Yuanyuan was speechless in his heart, what kind of confused soup did this python demon pour into them, everyone worshiped him as a god, and they didn't forget to defend him all the time. "Then, do you think I might cultivate immortals?"
As soon as the words fell, the little maids were stunned, and one of them said with dodgy eyes, "Yes...... Right, Madame is very talented, why can't she cultivate immortals. β
"How do I get it?" Du Yuan stopped and stared at the two of them with his eyes like torches, "Tell me." β
"This, the slave family is only a shallow learner, I really don't know, Madame should go and ask the lord."
"That's it, madam, you think too highly of us, what do we both know, it's all nonsense."
It seems that it is in vain to ask, or go back to the white-bearded old man to chat, maybe you can get something. Seeing that Du Yuanyuan no longer mentioned the matter of cultivating immortals, the two little maids breathed a long sigh of relief. When he was about to arrive at the door of the dormitory, he said, "Actually, madam, you don't need to work hard to cultivate any immortals, there is a lord, he loves you so much, you only need to enjoy glory and wealth in this life, this is a blessing that many people can't cultivate if they want to." β
"Well, the slave family thinks so."
The two of them sang and harmonized, for fear that Du Yuan would have a different heart, so they obediently served him into the dormitory, changed into clean clothes, and had another meal, combing and appliquΓ© yellow in the mirror, just when the little maid carefully painted Du Yuanyuan's eyebrows, suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the door, and the girl's eyebrow brushes fell to the ground, and then the two of them knelt down with a puff, "Lord." β
Du Yuanyuan looked over disappreciably, and then raised his eyebrows, this demon has changed his clothes again! It was truly breathtaking. And this time the style is very different, and it is coquettish for no reason. A light beige robe, with an emerald stone inlaid belt around his waist, the flowing Yingluo poured down from the three-foot Qingfeng that was slung across his waist, and remained at his ankles. Not only that, Mo Qingye also tied up his hair, some of which were tied at the top of the back of his head with a jade crown, and the rest were draped and hung down on his waist, which was really handsome and invincible.
"You stand down first." Mo Qingye said coldly.
"Yes." The little maid got up in a hurry, bent down deeply and retreated.
"Something's wrong." Du Yuanyuan fiddled with the hairpin in his hand and said lukewarmly.
Mo Qing glanced at him coldly, since he threw him into the fish pond, he seemed to be in a much better mood, and his eyes were not so cold, and he said in the same tepid tone, "There is a banquet in Wanshou Cave of Fanluo Mountain tonight, and you will go with Benjun." β
Hole? Du Yuanyuan noticed the word, "I'm not going." β
"Presumptuous!" Mo Qing got up as soon as he was on fire, "You dare to disobey the will of this monarch!" β
"You go to eat your food, drink your wine, and ask Lao Tzu to be a foil."
Immediately, his chin was pinched by Mo Qingye viciously, and his green eyes lit up with a small flame, "Evil obstacle!" If you dare to be disrespectful to me again, don't blame me for being rude. β
"You're welcome." Du Yuanyuan wanted to remove his claws, but he didn't brush them away, but was pinched tighter, his jaw creaked softly, and Mo Qingye suddenly hooked the corners of his lips coldly, "You remember for me, you are the person of Benjun, I say east you have to go east, I say west you have to go west." β
Du Yuan was pinched by him and couldn't speak, staring at him angrily.
In the next moment, Mo Qingye suddenly let go of his hand, and said in a cold voice, "When you get to the table, you shut up for me, just eat yours, and!" Give me a slip. "Say goodbye, and then disappear.
Du Yuanyuan rubbed his chin and thought, what does this demon mean by being smooth, is it following him? Hehe, Lao Tzu is not! There was nothing to say here, and in the evening, he took a gorgeous black carriage with Mo Qingye to Wanshou Cave, accompanied by a few maids in addition to the white-bearded old man. They followed the car at a trot, looking like the bitterness of the toiling public. Du Yuanyuan looked at the python demon sitting opposite, and really couldn't figure it out, he was such a capitalist, and he was loyal to Mao and his subordinates.
The night breeze swept through the face of the python demon, the eyelashes blinked slightly, and the hair was lightly raised, which was indeed beautiful, but unfortunately, it was a male. Du Yuanyuan sighed in his heart, why is he not a girl, if he is a woman, it is too perfect, then how happy his life should be.
"What are you smiling at!" Mo Qingye's gaze suddenly smashed at him from the window.
"Don't let me smile anymore, Lao Tzu was born with this smile."
I thought that Mo Qingye would add force again, but he didn't expect him to smile contemptuously, "I can't control the smirk, but you can't stare at me and smirk!" β
Du Yuanyuan pursed his lips, "Evil obstacles are against goblins, and fools are against second goods." β
Mo Qingye obviously didn't understand the meaning of his words, but just snorted coldly and said, "Stupid." β