Chapter 33: The Demon Realm

"You brought her back anyway." Xia Xue looked at Leng Yue'er in the distance among the flowers.

"Hmm." Natsume looked at the person who was smiling happily among the flowers, and smiled as well.

"You didn't be able to hold her safe that time, and this time it seems even more impossible." Xia Xue looked at her brother with a sneer.

"I'll definitely hold her safe this time." Natsume said firmly.

"I hope you can do it." Xia Xue disagreed, turned around and left. Natsume didn't see the envy in Xia Xue's eyes.

"Yue'er, it's time to go back when you've had enough." As the sun set in the west, Natsume shouted at the figure in the distance.

"Shall I play again?" Leng Yue'er looked at the sea of flowers in front of her and really didn't want to go back, so she wanted to sleep here. Leng Yue'er inhaled the fragrance of this flower deeply.

"It's time to go back. It's getting dark. Natsume persuaded again. Will come back tomorrow. ”

"Okay." Leng Yue'er trotted over a little reluctantly.

"Natsume, what kind of flower is this, so beautiful." Leng Yue'er looked at the small flowers everywhere, and it looked better from a distance.

"Wild chrysanthemums." Natsume looked at the beads of sweat on Leng Yue'er's forehead, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the beads of sweat away for her.

Leng Yue'er didn't dodge, as if she was used to it.

"Let's go back." Natsume took Leng Yue'er's hand.

"Okay."

The sunset in the distance had already set, stretching the figures of the two for a long, long time.

"Tomorrow, I'll start teaching you the method of cultivation."

"Okay."

"You're a mortal, and it might be a little difficult to learn."

"It's okay, I'm very persevering."

"Well, it's good that you have a foundation in your body now."

"What basis?"

"Nothing." Natsume smiled and looked at Leng Yue'er's ignorance.

"Oh." Leng Yue'er shook her head. In her heart, she thought of the things that Murong Qingli asked her to eat.

The setting sun in the distance lined up a big mouth. Big, big, big.

In the Devil's Cave.

"What do you say, bring back a mortal." Xia Zhengfeng sat on a big black chair, and below him was Xia Feng in a black robe.

"Well, Father, I also find this incredible. It stands to reason that the second brother should not do such a foolish thing. Xia Feng frowned and looked at the person in the high position.

"Hasn't he done any less foolish things?" Xia Zhengfeng was angry when he remembered the good things Natsume had done before.

"Father, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry." Xia Feng said with concern.

"If that rebel has half of your filial piety, I will rest assured." Xia Zhengfeng looked at his son with satisfaction.

"The second brother is still young, it will be fine when he is older." Xia Feng said with a smile.

His words were very useful, Xia Zhengfeng couldn't help but smile warmly when he saw Natsume so sensible.

"Father, what do you think about the matter of the little sister?" Xia Feng remembered that there was another headache.

"Hey, this kid isn't a worry-free thing." The smile on Xia Zhengfeng's face also disappeared.

Xia Feng didn't speak anymore, and it was very quiet for a while.

"Feng'er, you go down." Xia Zhengfeng said tiredly.

"Yes."

"Childe." As soon as the summer breeze came out, Descartes hurried to meet it.

"Hmm. This old thing is really not worrying. Xia Feng looked inside and said lightly. Descartes didn't say anything, just quietly followed Xia Feng and left.

It's night.

"Yue'er, this is a book of spell foundations for mortal cultivation, you can take a look, if you don't understand, I'll tell you again." Natsume came to Leng Yue'er's residence and handed her a book.

Leng Yue'er took it and flipped it a few times, it's too thick for me to go, Leng Yue'er couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?" Natsume looked at Leng Yue'er and asked with a frown.

"It's okay, I'll take a good look." Leng Yue'er hurriedly shook her head with a smile.

"Hmm." Natsume nodded. rubbed his hand on Leng Yue'er's head, Leng Yue'er just smiled. This smile was enough in Natsume's heart.

"Rest early, and we'll see it tomorrow."

"Hmm."

"I'm going back, something called me."

"Okay."

After Natsume left, Leng Yue'er sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the book in her hand, her brows furrowed again, the thickness of the book is not a problem, but who can tell her, how to read the words in this book, there is not even a picture. Leng Yue'er flipped through the book and couldn't understand the content of the book. Hey, it would be nice if it were a modern word. I don't want to, let's think about it tomorrow. Leng Yue'er fell on the bed, hugged the book and fell asleep, she will definitely learn.

Following.

The sun shone in through the window, and Leng Yue'er was woken up by the sunlight. Leng Yue'er never thought that the realm of this demon clan would be similar to the human world. I still remember when I first came in, I looked at those people walking on the street Leng Yue'er was directly dumbfounded, originally, she was ready to accept it, no matter what terrible scene she saw, she also thought of the scene of TV, the kind of long life other things or there will be a stall selling human flesh in that place, now she thought of it and was ready, and as a result, people here are prosperous, just like people. I was scared by this, and I was ridiculed by Natsume.

Leng Yue'er rubbed her messy hair, lifted the quilt, took the book in her hand again and looked at it, as a result, Leng Yue'er turned a few more pages in disbelief, dumbfounded, she couldn't understand it yesterday, but she could understand it today if she asked why. These words appeared in my mind one by one, but the words in this book were still from yesterday. Leng Yue'er was at a loss, and after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of a reason and gave up, thinking that she was lucky, and her head suddenly opened up. Leng Yue'er couldn't help but giggle when she thought of this, the draft she had typed to Natsume yesterday was in vain again. Before going to bed, she was still thinking about how to tell Natsume that she didn't know how to read so that she wouldn't be embarrassed, but she fell asleep thinking about it.

Leng Yue'er knocked on her uncompetitive head, and heard a knock outside the door.

"Yue'er, have you gotten up?"

It's Natsume.

"Well, it's up." Leng Yue'er hurriedly got off the bed, straightened her hair, and ran to open the door for Natsume.

As soon as the door opened, Leng Yue'er saw Natsume standing at the door with a smile in his hand, holding a basin of water in his hand.

"Get up, and wash up. Then go for breakfast. Natsume placed the basin on the stand.

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er nodded shyly. Seeing that Natsume didn't have any intention of going out, he was dumbfounded. Big brother, I want to wash up, you can't help but watch.

Natsume didn't pay attention to Leng Yue'er, who was staying, and directly looked at her. It's like saying I'm waiting for you right here. Leng Yue'er had to smirk helplessly when she saw this, and then washed up silently.

Leng Yue'er was uncomfortable when Natsume saw her, so she had to wash up quickly, and then sit in front of the mirror and comb her hair calmly. However, it was still those hairs that were combed back and forth.

"I'll help you." As if thinking of something, Natsume suddenly appeared behind Leng Yue'er.

Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be startled. Before he could react, over there, Natsume had already taken the comb away and started combing it. Leng Yue'er is even more uncomfortable now.

Natsume looked at the two in the mirror and remembered that he used to comb her hair like this, but she was not so shy.

Leng Yue'er looked at the person in the mirror so seriously, for fear that it would hurt her, and she couldn't help but remember that there was a guy who had combed her hair before. It's ugly though.