What a big dream! This was the first thought that popped into Chu Ada's heart when he opened his eyes.

The soft bedding under her body exuded a familiar fragrance, and the "Dragon Shan Pearl" picked from the depths of the Falling Star Sea above her head could still exude a soft luster even if it was daylight, all of which reminded her that she was in the mansion of Linyuan City at this moment.

The dream just now was all too real. Chu Ada recalled all kinds of dangers when he was chased and intercepted in his dream, and he really had palpitations.

She forced herself not to think about the dream, and her eyes fell on the few rays of sunlight that fell in front of the bed. How long has it been since I've slept so relaxed? It's been more than a hundred years, right? Chu Ah Da felt a faint sense of remorse in his heart, cultivation is a contest against the current, and the opponent is none other than the various habits accumulated by everyone in their lives, such as laziness, such as greed for comfort...... For as long as she can remember, her daily routine has been filled with the word "practice". On weekdays, Mo said that she had a good night's sleep, and even the bed pillow was rare to get her head touched, at least until her bloodline advanced to the barbarian king, she couldn't repair it.

Until she took charge of Juxiangzhai in order to experience her heart and impact the barbarian king, she was so busy every day that she rarely even stepped into the boudoir, what happened today? Chu Ah looked at the somewhat dazzling bright sky outside the window, and just wanted to stretch his waist, there was a slight tingling pain in the joints and tendons of Zhou's body.

This kind of pain that seemed to be pierced by ten thousand needles made Chu Ada couldn't help but exhale in pain, and the girl who was guarding her outside the house, hearing her voice, couldn't help but cry out in surprise: "Big and small...... Uh, the big boss is awake, the big boss is awake!"

The person followed the voice, and in a blink of an eye, a small face with round eyes poked out on the edge of the bedrail, and the girl saw Chu A's big eyebrows furrowed, struggling to get up, and hurriedly exclaimed: "The big boss's injury has not healed, don't move!"

Chu Ada was grabbed by the little girl and held up, and said suspiciously: "How could I be injured?" Immediately, thinking of something, he glared at the little girl and said, "Jin Chuan'er, aren't you in the imperial city?" Chu Ada carefully looked at the layout in the room, including the dragon bead with light above his head, and his face was full of questions. Although Jin Chuan'er is a personal servant who has served her for many years, she has always stayed in the old mansion of the imperial city, and Chu Ah never took her out when she went out to experience and deal with clan affairs. How could this girl suddenly appear in Linyuan City?

Jin Chuan'er said with tears in her eyes: "Big and small...... Don't you remember anything, boss?"

Chu Ada shook his head slowly, and the only remaining memory in his mind was to take the Bird Shuttle from the Imperial City to Linyuan City to discuss many matters of the Phantom Conference with the little barbarians of Hua Ci Peak. As the initiator and organizer of the Phantom Conference, there are too many things that make Chu A a big headache, such as whether the final judgment should be given to Wu Qingshan or Wu Qingyuan, which makes her in a dilemma. Then, it should be the reason for being too tired, so that she fell asleep in the lazy chair specially sent by the little barbarian, and in the dream, she was surrounded by crows, and it was easy to escape and be surrounded and chased by people in a flying boat, in short, this sleep was so hard.

No! Chu Ada carefully recalled the remaining memories in his mind, his face suddenly changed color, he sat up straight on the ground, and said sharply: "How can I not remember what happened on the Queo? Who did something to my divine sense?"

Jin Chuan'er's face turned pale with fright, and he stammered: "Mr. Big, Mr. Big, the bird shuttle you and Uncle Seventeen were on the road, and they were destroyed by a large group of faint crows, and the bird shuttle was damaged, fortunately, fortunately, Yin Zhenren of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts passed by, and he shot to disperse the faint crows, rescue, save Mr. Big." The news of Mr. Big's injury reached the Imperial City, and the ancestors of the family couldn't rest assured, so they transferred me over to take care of it. ”

"Yin Zhenren?" Chu A Daqi said, "When did there be one more Yin Zhenren in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts?" there were five golden pills in his family...... "She was halfway through her words, and suddenly remembered someone, and muttered in her heart, there is really a guy surnamed Yin in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts."

Jin Chuan'er finally came to her senses, and her stutter returned to her cleverness: "It's the Yin Zhen Biography of Hua Ci Peak, and he personally sent Mr. Big back." Listening to him, the situation at that time was really a danger, thanks to his rescue, otherwise Mr. Big and Uncle Seventeen would have been hanging. ”

"Nonsense! How could there be a large flock of faint crows in the territory of the Wu Dynasty? Besides, that attentive is just a barbarian who has not been in the house for a few days, can he disperse the faint crows?" Chu Ah Da didn't care about the pain all over his body, gritted his teeth, and asked Jin Chuan'er to serve and dress, while his face was iron-clad, "What about Uncle Seventeen?"

"Uncle Seventeen is fine. Jin Chuan'er saw that Chu Ada's robe was about to go out, so he hurriedly stopped, "Mr. Big's injury has not healed, and the ancestor personally explained that you should move less and raise more." ”

"What do you mean it's okay? I see that you are going back more and more alive, and you have forgotten how to reply to things?" Chu Ada repeatedly examined his divine sense, but he couldn't remember everything that happened that day, and his mood became worse and worse, and he said with a slap in his face, "If it's hurt, it's hurt, it's okay, it's okay, what do you mean it's okay?"

Jin Chuan'er ate a few meals, with tears in her eyes, and lowered her head and said: "Uncle Seventeen's skin, flesh, muscles and bones are fine, but the loss of blood and qi is terrible, but the ancestor personally gave two bottles of dragon marrow, but fortunately, Uncle Seventeen told me the two words." ”

Chu A glared at her, and finally relieved himself. As long as Uncle Seventeen is fine, she will naturally be able to figure out the damage to her consciousness, she walked to the door, groaned for a while, and then slowed down and said to Jin Chuan'er: "You go and invite Uncle Seventeen to come over, and talk in the front hall." ”

"This, the front hall, now, the front hall is not very convenient. "Jin Kuan'er said.

"Why is it inconvenient?" said Chu A.

"Yin Zhenren is also in the city now, he, he's in the front hall. ”

"Oh?" Chu A's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That little barbarian is still a good person, does he often come to visit my injuries?"

Jin Chuan'er's expression was entangled: "Let's be honest, Yin Zhenren hasn't left since he sent the eldest lady over." ”

"Haven't left?!" Chu Ah was stunned, "He, he's here with me?"

"Yes, he has been lying in the front hall and setting up a bunk! I heard from the steward in the front yard that in the few days he has lived with us, he has spent several intermediate spirit stones just for eating and drinking! Every day, he will call me over to ask if Mr. Big's injury has recovered?" Jin Chuan'er didn't know how many grievances he had suffered, and he muttered like a bean on a bamboo tube, "You say, how can there be such a person in the world." Uncle Seventeen had already given him ten high-grade spirit stones before, and as a reward, he was still here. ”

Ten high-grade spirit stones! Chu Ada's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he said in his heart: Uncle Seventeen is not a rookie who doesn't understand the accidents in the rivers and lakes, how could he be easily calculated by that Yin barbarian? Could it be that my life was really saved by that Yin barbarian?