"You've been chasing me for a few days, if you're not convinced, even if you call back, I won't fight back." Wang Xiaotao held the book borrowed from Tianyi Pavilion, a little helpless.

Huang Xianfei is no one else, it is the weasel who asked Wang Xiaotao whether he was like a human or a god, and he didn't know where he got the opportunity, so he cultivated into a human body, and also worshiped the old mother palace to practice.

In the past few years, Wang Xiaotao has read some miscellaneous books in the fairy world, and he also knows that the weasel clan is not easy to cultivate, and it may not be possible to produce a character in human form for hundreds of years, but this Huang Xianfei obviously has a great opportunity, but he doesn't cherish it very much, and he has all his spare time to follow him and talk about it.

"I'm not fooled!" Huang Xianfei sneered, she had yellow fluffy hair on her head, and her waist was blocked in front of Wang Xiaotao, "Everyone in the Old Mother Palace knows it, and the senior brother said that if anyone dares to hurt you, you will be expelled from the Old Mother Palace immediately." ”

"I'm not going to be fooled by this!"

"And what do you want to do?" Wang Xiaotai was not curious about the weasel's mental journey at all, she just felt that she was really annoyed that she had been blocking her road.

Huang Xianfei was stunned for a moment, yes, what are you going to do? I always wanted to find Wang Xiaotao and let her see that she could transform into a human form and cultivate a Taoist body without her, but now Wang Xiaotao has become a forbidden area that cannot be touched, and she can't beat herself, Wang Xiaotao hurried around with a straight face all day long, and she couldn't scold or scold, what are you doing in such a hurry?

"You're going to make mistakes!" Huang Xianfei forcibly made an excuse for himself, "Back then, when you were still a mortal, you dared to beat the old lady to the point of bleeding, and you also misunderstood my way to become an immortal, you are so bold, you will definitely cause trouble for the old mother's palace!" I'm looking at you! ”

Huang Xianfei still remembers the situation when Wang Xiaotao held the wooden statue to her head and said sorry while smashing it, she still can't forget the feeling of dying, a mortal little girl, how could she be so ruthless?

Wang Xiaotao's angry appearance left a big shadow on her, looking at Wang Xiaotao's gray body now, as if she was a very quiet and simple white lotus, Huang Xianfei didn't believe it at all.

It's only been less than three years, is Wang Xiaotao a transsexual? Huang Xianfei didn't believe that he couldn't find her fault.

"Then you can follow." Wang Xiaotao put the books back on the bookshelf, picked a few books from another shelf, put them at the front desk, and then picked up the feather duster on the side of the front desk of Tianyi Pavilion, went straight past Huang Xianfei, and walked to the fifth floor of Tianyi Pavilion to start cleaning.

If it was an immortal cultivator, then they only needed one dust removal to clean up the entire Tianyi Pavilion, but Wang Xiaotao was a mortal without the slightest spiritual power, and she could only clean this place in the most primitive way.

Seeing Wang Xiaotao rolling up his sleeves and cleaning seriously, Huang Xianfei was dumbfounded, is there such a primitive way of cleaning in the immortal cultivation world?

It's no wonder that Huang Xianfei has been blocked for more than half a month, Wang Xiaotao only came to Tianyi Pavilion at night to clean and organize books, took the moon away, and returned with negative stars, there was nothing along the way except the sound of cicadas and frogs, so they all said that they had not seen Wang Xiaotao for more than two years, she was a night owl, she only went out at night, everyone had to go to class during the day, who could touch it.

Since the last time the Dragon Clan ordered the Water Tribes to retreat from Wang Xiaotao, and the classmates called the door and wanted Wang Xiaotao to go down the mountain by herself, although Li Jiuyan had helped her solve this matter, Wang Xiaotao had never gone to the Old Mother's Palace to attend classes again.

Taoism, Spells, Martial Arts, Elixirs, Changes, Beast Taming, Divination······ These gorgeous and colorful classes are just like the immortal cultivation realm that can go to heaven and earth, and they have nothing to do with Wang Xiaotao, and she will only cause more trouble if she lives in them.

Li Jiuyan also came over to persuade her that there is no need to be autistic in the world, come out to communicate more, maybe you can make friends, and you can go down the mountain to have fun when you have time.

But Wang Xiaotao insisted on her decision, she would not go to class again, being out of place is out of place, and changing is also out of place.

Li Jiuyan saw that she was really insisting, and he didn't force it, but just gave her the key to Tianyi Pavilion, saying that since this is the case, do what you can, and from now on, the hygiene of Tianyi Pavilion will be handed over to you to clean, and when you are tired of cleaning, you can also read books to relieve boredom.

Wang Xiaotao agreed, Li Jiuyan went down the mountain to the world to buy all kinds of books for Wang Xiaotao, he estimated that Wang Xiaotao couldn't see the fairy family's Taoism, nor could he see the spell elixir, or if these little girls in the world love to read, the book is the most suitable for her.

More than two years have passed, and the book has been piled up for half a floor.

Wang Xiaotao watched Huang Xianfei running to the morning class, her hands did not stop, and she continued to clean, she was doing such things every day, there were fewer people here, and there was less dust, Li Jiuyan said that he would hand over the sanitation and cleaning to her, but in fact, he just hoped that she would not be trapped between the square inch of the world, even if she came out to read a book.

Wang Xiaotao came to Tianyi Pavilion and the first book she read was the secret history of the dragon clan, as long as it was about dragons in the past two years, she had already read it, but ······ Most of these books are mortal women falling in love with the domineering dragon king, or mortal scholars falling in love with beautiful dragon girls, people fantasize about their love affair with the dragon, and fantasize about the power that destroys the world to sniff the roses for themselves.

The names of these books are also very bloody, what "The Return of the Dragon King: I am the Domineering Prince of the Son-in-law Falls in Love with Me" and the like, it really takes the fantasy of the dragon clan to the extreme.

There are too many similar stories, and Wang Xiaotao is about to vomit.

Wang Xiaotao is particularly fond of the story of slaying dragons, but even in the illusory stories in the script, there are very few things about slaying dragons, and even if they are dragon slayers, it seems that only men have such power.

The dragon is a highly revered beast, and people regard the slaying of dragons as ominous.

A woman slaying a dragon is even more unheard of.

She looked at the clean and spotless Tianyi Pavilion, took advantage of the dawn to put the feather duster back at the front desk, and then picked up the book she had picked up on the front desk, closed the door, and walked out of Tianyi Pavilion slowly.

"I'm blind, and you still come to me every day to deliver books, and I find that I really can't understand what children are thinking now?"

In the cold morning, before Wang Xiaotao knocked on the door in front of her, the door opened by itself, and a woman in Tsing Yi with a black eye patch leaned against the door, her expression was gentle, and she asked Wang Xiaotao with a serious and puzzled expression.

The woman in front of her was the woman in red who asked Wang Xiaotao to go down the mountain when Wang Xiaotao first arrived in Lishan and told Wang Xiaotao about Bailian's death, but at that time she was like a blooming rose, fragrant and lush, seductive and charming, even with an eye patch could not reduce her demeanor, and now she is like a little white flower without any lethality, more than gentle, not enough charming.

If there is a third person watching this scene, you will find that inside and outside the door, the two girls, one big and one small, are very similar in temperament, but Wang Xiaotao is younger and does not wear an eye patch.

"I just want to know who killed Bailian."