Chapter 271: Little White Monkey Yuan'er

Qinghuang turned into a sturdy little girl, chasing the white monkey who could not distinguish between good and evil.

The white monkey was also fast, and when he saw that Qinghuang couldn't catch up with her, he showed off his might, and every time he landed, he turned around and made a grimace at Qinghuang.

Qinghuang was extremely annoyed, and in a hurry, he turned into his original form.

Qinghuang's real body this time is several times larger than before!

It's the size of a goshawk!

Qinghuang is a little better than me, unlike me, after eating the holy fruit in the mouth of the white monkey, although there is a lot of spiritual power flowing in the body, but it can't be used at all, Qinghuang is better than me, but it's just a little better, although a little spiritual power can be used, but it can't help her anything.

But even so, after the green phoenix turned into a real body, he easily caught the white monkey with his talent alone.

The white monkey is not a scoundrel, and after being caught, he said softly: "Admit defeat, admit defeat, you little girl, after turning into her original form, you are so powerful!"

Qinghuang heard her admit defeat, so his subordinates showed mercy, stopped attacking, and stopped to say to her, "Don't talk about us anymore?"

The white monkey shook his head again and again: "Don't say it, don't say it, you still have to transform into a human form!"

Qinghuang asked vigilantly, "Are you going to play any tricks?!"

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

Although the white monkey was rude at first, his heart seemed to be quite simple, and he didn't have so many crooked thoughts.

Qinghuang didn't move, and the white monkey said again: "That's it, I'll take on a human form first, it's always okay, right?"

Before the white monkey could finish speaking, her body jumped up, and then the white light flashed, and she spun around in the air a few times, and when she fell to the ground, she became a beautiful woman.

The white monkey, it should be said that this woman is now, and she should be about the same age as Zhiman, much taller than Qinghuang.

She was wearing a long gray dress, the skirt was held up on the ground for a long time, but there was no trace of wear and dirt, this long skirt had a strange texture, not as bright as silk, and the stitches were even rougher than those linen clothes, but there was an aura on it, which people couldn't help but like.

This woman's appearance is not stunning, if it is placed in the mortal world, it is also an object for men to compete for, but if it is compared with the women in the imperial city, it is always a few points worse, but she has more charm and wildness that the women of the imperial city will never have.

"Who are you?"

Qinghuang looked up at her, originally Qinghuang told her to admit defeat, she was already in a good mood, but now seeing that she has become a humanoid and is so much taller than herself, it is inevitable that she will lose her good face.

The woman in gray looked at Qinghuang and then at me, not knowing what she was thinking, and replied casually: "My name is Yuan'er"

"Yuan'er?"

"Hmm. ”

Qinghuang suddenly laughed, "Who gave you this name, why is it so casual, just like my mother named Jiubai, just use it." ”

This little girl can talk about everything.

I quickly glared at her, not caring about my own annoyance, and told her not to anger the girl named Yuan'er.

However, Qinghuang is right, the name "Yuan'er" is too casual, smooth, but not good.

Miss Yuan'er was not angry, and nodded with a bit of seriousness: "Yes, I haven't seen anyone here for thousands of years, and this Yuan'er is still many years ago when I heard others talk, it sounded good, so I brought it over and called it to myself." ”

I fell in love with this girl for no reason, and so did Qinghuang.

Qinghuang said generously to Yuan'er: "My name is Qinghuang." ”

He pointed at me again: "This is my mother." ”

Yuan'er smiled at me

Laughing, "Sister, you are so good-looking." ”

"Thank you, you're good-looking too. ”

Yuan'er looked at Qinghuang again and said, "Little sister, you are so powerful, your spiritual power has been sealed, and you can still be so powerful." ”

"Of course," Qinghuang was praised, inevitably a little proud, and suddenly reacted again: "How do you know that my spiritual power is sealed?"

Yuan'er looked clear and was about to answer.

It's just that this little Qinghuang is a chatter, and a problem has not been solved, and he thinks of another question: "This is my mother, you can't call me my mother's sister and call me sister, this is really unhumane." ”

After listening to this, the round girl looked at me and asked, "Is that it, sister?"

I nodded, and shook my head again: "Qinghuang is right, but these are trivial things, and it's not too late to talk about them another day." ”

"Mother, how can this be a trivial matter? You don't know ......?"

As soon as Qinghuang said it, it began to go on endlessly, and I couldn't help but miss a little nostalgic for the days when she was a bird, although she was already very noisy at that time, but compared to the non-stop chirping now, it was really a small thing.

Unexpectedly, the Yuan'er girl listened patiently to Qinghuang's nagging, and then nodded approvingly, and said to Qinghuang: "You know so much, then I'll listen to you and think about how to call you two again." ”

Qinghuang glanced at me quite proudly, and the Miao Er girl said to Qinghuang again: "Little sister, you know so much, I like you." ”

Being praised like this, Qinghuang immediately blushed.

Taking advantage of Qinghuang's quiet leisure, I asked Yuan'er, "You just said that the two of us ate the holy fruit, what's going on?"

Yuan'er seemed to have forgotten about it, but when she heard me ask, she remembered it again and nodded with a little sadness and regret.

"Yes, that fruit bears fruit like this every five hundred years ago, twelve at a time, and this year it just bears fruit, and because it is so precious, I am reluctant to eat it, so I eat only four, and those few have remained on the tree, and they can be regarded as my companions. ”

The fruit that Qinghuang brought back just now. It seems that there are indeed just eight of them, that is to say, Qinghuang and I have eaten up Yuan'er's treasure.

Qinghuang, the little girl, asked people by her name: "Yuan'er, what's the name of that fruit, it's so delicious!"

Yuan'er cried and said with a sad face: "Forget the worries." ”

I gave Qinghuang a blank look, and Qinghuang stuck out his tongue, and seemed to know that he had done something wrong, and his words were not appropriate.

I asked Yuan'er: "Just now you said that you are a companion with the fruit of forgetting sorrows, why, is there only yourself here, and no one else?"

A trace of panic flashed in Yuan'er's eyes, and after calming down, she nodded: "Yes, it's really just me." ”

Qinghuang's sympathy began to overflow, and his attitude towards Yuan'er became more gentle, "Then it's really not easy for you." ”

Yuan'er's panic can coax Qinghuang, but it can't fool me, plus Qinghuang's suspicion of this place before, I conclude that there must be other people here.

Of course, it doesn't have to be people.

The reason why Yuan'er didn't say it was maybe because there was something unspeakable, I don't think she looked like a bad person.

Sure enough, Yuan'er said to us regardless of previous suspicions: "Why don't you go to my house and sit?"

Before I could speak, Qinghuang hurriedly clapped his hands and jumped up: "Okay, good!"

So Yuan'er led the way in front, and Qinghuang and I followed behind.

While walking in front, Yuan'er did not forget to turn back from time to time to remind me and Qinghuang: "Be careful of your step, the road here is not easy to walk." ”

( = Old Song)