Chapter 31: The Dust of the Past

"Hoo ......"

Finally sending away those new fairies, Hongtang finally took a breath.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the new roll obediently rolled up and returned to the palm of Hongtang's hand.

That's right, that Spirit Wind King.

Hongtang hugged the scroll, turned around and flew back.

The tree...... Where did it come from?

"Nixia Fairy!"

She only heard someone behind her stop her.

It was Xue Daoping's voice.

Hongtang turned around and saluted, "Lingfeng Jun." ”

Xue Daoping returned the salute, stretched out his palm and said, "That thing, it should be returned to its original owner." ”

"Oh." Hongtang took off the purse on his waist and opened it, inside was a white stone, and there was a colorful light flowing in the heart of the stone, "Is this it?" ”

"Exactly." Xue Daoping took a step forward.

"Wait." Hongtang's heart moved, and he took back his purse.

"Do you remember that three hundred years ago, you helped a fairy?" Hongtang Road.

Xue Daoping pondered for a moment.

Fairy?

Three hundred years ago......

I only remember that there was a little girl with messy hair, and the hairpin on her head was a red flower.

The red flower was somewhat similar to the one on the fairy in front of him.

Could it be her?

"Could it be that the Nixia Fairy is a new fairy who met in the Immortal Peach Forest three hundred years ago?" Xue Daoping said.

The red begonia face is full of joy.

Remember? Did you fall in love with me at first sight?

"I also heard that Lingfeng Jun is thousands of years old, and he is still unmarried, I don't know ......," Hongtang said.

Xue Daoping didn't know how this red tang got to him, so he said busily.

"But three hundred years ago, the fairy description was really unsightly, and I still try to forget it."

No...... Unsightly?

It seems that he is a little self-inflicted.

"No need." Hongtang put away his smile and put the purse on Xue Daoping's palm along with the spirit stone.

No wonder he is so old that he doesn't even have a wife.

Hongtang's father and mother have a red begonia at the age of more than 500.

"Thank you." Xue Daoping nodded after accepting it, opened his purse, only took out the spirit stone in it, and said, "I only need the spirit stone in it." ”

Hongtang didn't say a word, reached out and tore off the original purse on Xue Daoping's waist, stepped on it, and flew away on the clouds.

In a blink of an eye, it was gone.

Xue Daoping felt strange and a little annoyed, this fairy was really inexplicable, he had taken his spirit stone for three hundred years, rubbed the aura on it, and now he robbed him of his purse, it was really rude.

Fortunately, there was nothing in the purse, so I took it and took it.

This Nixia Fairy's behavior is so bad, if you have the opportunity, you must talk to the Emperor of Heaven.

……

Hongtang didn't know where to fly, just scurrying around in the sky.

"Nexia Fairy! Where are you going? ”

I don't know how many little immortals have asked this sentence.

"No, don't eat!" Hongtang had no choice but to say.

I haven't even eaten anything, so what kind of food do I have?

Hongtang held the blue cloth purse tightly in his hand, there was no pattern on this purse, it was still coarse cloth, it was uncomfortable to hold, probably a mortal thing.

Hongtang couldn't figure out how he could do such a hooligan thing.

Who told that Spirit Wind King to be born so handsome, and his heart for beauty was troubled......

It's a pity that Lingfeng Jun didn't understand the amorous feelings, so she had to do it herself.

It's rough though.

Hongtang even felt that she had the potential to transgress the rules.

Of course, this was also confirmed later.

That's all for later.

At this time, Hongtang put away the purse and touched his stomach, he was indeed a little hungry, and it was time to go to dinner.

As soon as he stepped on it, he went to the fairy dining hall again.

After a while, I arrived at the Immortal Dining Hall, and at this time, the stars had fallen, and the lights in the Immortal Dining Hall were much weaker, and there were not many immortals.

Hongtang secretly screamed in his heart.

Hurriedly flew in the door.

Sure enough, those inferior fairies who wiped the table began to wipe the table, and the dishes were also washed, and a fairy in a ephedra dress was pouring the last plate of steamed buns into the swill bucket.

"Wait!" Hongtang hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately, at this moment, the last steamed bun finally shook off the tray and rolled smoothly into the swill bucket.

The fairy who poured the steamed bun saw that it was Hongtang coming, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "Nixia Fairy!" ”

"Little one didn't know the fairy came so late tonight! I hope the fairy forgives! The fairy's body trembled.

Hongtang waved his hand and said helplessly: "That's it, I'm not very hungry tonight." ”

I don't know why when I saw this Spirit Wind King, dinner didn't land.

……

I haven't returned to the fairy world for three hundred years, this house has fallen into a layer of dust, and the grass and trees in the courtyard have not withered, but have just grown up indiscriminately and let it go.

"Squeak-" Xue Daoping pushed open the door to the bedroom where he had slept for five hundred years.

There is nothing special in this bedroom, if you really want to find something special, probably there are a lot of books, I don't know why Xue Daoping doesn't like to put books in the study, maybe it's troublesome, hundreds of years ago, Xue Daoping didn't fly everywhere in the heavenly realm when he was free, or he was in the bedroom to read some books, sages such as the Four Books and Five Classics, down to folklore, there are all in this pile of books.

Xue Daoping snapped his fingers, and the room lit up, and he saw that there was a thick layer of dust everywhere in the house, and no one had been here for a long time.

He pulled out the chicken feathers stuck in a bottle next to the bookshelf and dusted off the dust near the table, and the flying particles caused Xue Daoping to sneeze repeatedly.

That's it, I'll recruit a fairy tomorrow to clean up.

He pulled out a chair and sat down, and suddenly felt something in his sleeve hold him, so he reached into his sleeve and felt a cool thing.

As soon as he took it out, it turned out to be a silk purse, embroidered with red begonias, which was the one that the Nixia Fairy usually hung on her body, and now it was forced into Xue Daoping's hand.

"Alas......" Xue Daoping sighed, but it was a pity that the original blue coarse cloth purse was kindly given by civilians seeking medical treatment, although there was no ornamentation, but it was also heartwarming.

Xue Daoping opened his purse, took out the spirit stone, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

This spirit stone has not changed much in the past few hundred years, and the truncated red rope is still worn on it, and it seems that the Nixia Fairy has not done anything to it.

I don't know how long the fairy's eyes are, I don't look down on this spirit stone, but I fall in love with his simple purse.

Xue Daoping pinched the purse again, in addition to the outer layer of the purse is pink silk, the inside is still cotton, which is really delicate enough.

Forget it, I won't pick either.

It's not bad to have such a well-made purse.

Xue Daoping pinned the purse to his waist.

The overly gaudy purse obviously didn't match Xue Daoping's cold green robe, which made Xue Daoping laugh with annoyance.

It's not too early, it's time to rest.

Although there is some dust on the couch, thanks to the curtain of the bed, it is not very dirty.

Xue Daoping untied his belt, untied the purse, thought for a while, and put it next to his pillow.

The pillow is clean and shouldn't be dirty.

Xue Daoping stared at the red begonia on the purse for a while, shook his head and smiled, snapping his fingers to extinguish the light in the room.

So he slept with his clothes.