Yu Ping thought that the appearance of the little green fox was just an episode, but he didn't expect that the little guy came to the flat again in the evening of the next day, causing the cage chicken to bark in panic for a while.

Qinghu didn't bother to look at the chicken cage, just stared at Yu Ping from afar.

Yu Ping smiled bitterly, thinking that this little guy was still addicted.

Of course, after thinking about it, the meat was still roasted, but today it was a pheasant, but fortunately, this little guy didn't eat very much.

Yesterday I came back from the cafeteria, and when I heard about Zeng Yang of Qingfeng Mountain, I re-made my cultivation plan, it seems that I can't be too crazy at this stage, I can only be a fluke before, but I can't do it again and again, anyway, I have entered the qi refining layer, and there is an elixir that others don't have at all, it's not a little bit, and my heart is relaxed, and I have to enjoy it.

In the same way, the green fox had to leave with a chicken leg.

After another two days, the little green fox did not appear, and Yu Ping thought that the little fox would no longer appear this time.

But it came unexpectedly. For the appearance of the little green fox, Yu Ping likes, a thirteen-year-old boy, left his hometown for more than a year, and the two brothers who swore only knew that they should be doing well, they were alone, and occasionally there was a little fox who was much stronger than those stupid chickens, although he couldn't talk to the little fox, but occasionally when Yu Ping was talking to himself, the little green lone seemed to understand a little bit of his reaction, which was also quite interesting.

This time, the green fox did not take the things and run, but sat on his hind legs to learn Yu Ping's appearance and eat, the flexible claws are no worse than Yu Ping, but the amount of food is not large, and the second uneaten rabbit leg is also thrown at Yu Ping, which makes Yu Ping cry and laugh.

Gradually, or every other day, the little green fox will come, and the relationship with Yu Ping is getting better and better, when Yu Ping is roasting, it sits on the opposite side of the fire, no longer as vigilant as before.

Yu Ping felt that this was still a high-IQ fox, and once teased the little green fox to play, and made the roasted meat to the green fox as a cover to be thrown, only to see that the green fox jumped and didn't see the meat, and immediately stared at Yu Ping with an angry expression, as if to say, "Bad guy." ”

Of course, Xiao Qinggu didn't stay long every time, anyway, he came and went without a trace.

Cultivation has no years, and in the blink of an eye, it will enter the winter again, Yu Ping's cultivation is also improving, relaxing, and there are also gains, the true qi in the dantian is more and more, and he gradually feels the state of fullness, which is a symptom of almost reaching the second layer of refining.

The relationship with the little green fox is even closer, the little fox who comes from time to time is like a pet of his own, sometimes sits on Yu Ping's shoulder to make a big chicken nest with his hair, and more likes to pull the small pebble of the dark red pendant given to him by Zhang Hu to Yu Ping's back to play, of course, what Yu Ping doesn't know is that whenever the green fox touches and plays with the pendant, when he blows lightly on the pendant, the pendant emits a faint blue light, and the green fox sucks the blue light into his mouth, but on the back of his neck, Yu Ping can't see it.

Yu Ping also likes this little fox more and more, sometimes the green fox lies on Yu Ping's legs, gently strokes the long hair on the back of the little green fox, like playing with a dog at home, it can be seen that the green fox also squints and enjoys it, but he can't touch the white fluff on the belly of the green fox, as soon as he touches the little green fox, he will jump out, as if he still has a shy expression, but he can't see the drop if he blushes, of course, this fox is not like a dog, there is no smell on his body, he can see the white and tender skin under the hair when he pulls out the long green hair on his back, and there is not a single flea, and there is no flea from the green fox to pull a few leaves on the arbor to wipe his mouth after eating, Yu Ping can be sure that this green fox is being raised by people.

For this matter, once Yao Shaosi came to Luoya Mountain to see the little fox and told Yu Ping that many geniuses in the sect have the habit of keeping pets, but it took several days for this fox to be, and even Yao Shaosi didn't know its owner, but just told Yu Ping that the person who raised this Qinggu must be a woman, maybe a beauty, or an old witch, but it is definitely not a person from the outer door.

On this day, Yu Ping was roasting pheasants alone, Yu Ping was used to eating barbecue at night, anyway, there was a lot of game, and it could be marinated and buried at any time.

Just when the pheasant was about to roast, a soft and pleasant voice came from behind: "Qing'er, slow down." ”

Before Yu Ping could turn around, he saw a fluffy thing scurrying onto his shoulder, it was the little green fox.

"Hey, who are you?

Looking up, a person wearing a tight white blue-edged long dress, with a well-proportioned and slender figure, a delicate blue hairpin inserted in the bangs on his forehead, the hair on both sides naturally fell vertically from behind the ears to the shoulders, a pair of crystal eyes under the curved willow eyebrows, clear and clear, thin lips as delicate as petals, staring at the round eyes and asking Yu Ping.

"Meet...... This division ...... Uncle, the little Yu ......"

"I'm not called Uncle Shi, my name is Su'er!

This beautiful girl who was about the same age as Yu Ping sounded a voice like Yinling, but a pair of beautiful eyes were still staring at the little green fox called Qing'er on Yu Ping's shoulder in surprise.

Yu Ping relaxed his posture, the sect has a rule, on the way, if you meet someone who is a step higher than yourself, you must pause, and if you have a conversation with her, you must salute.

This person who wears white clothes in the sect is naturally a monk in the foundation building period, he should be called Uncle Shi, and his appearance and age are not the standard for identification, just like that Master Ni can't tell that he is over eighty years old when he looks closely.

But that made me a little embarrassed just now, when I heard that this was the main owner of Xiao Qinggu called Qing'er, people didn't want to call her old.

"Miss Su'er, I am Yu Ping, a miscellaneous disciple of this Fallen Cliff Mountain who guards the green fruit tree, please take a seat. With that, he swept the only stone stool with the placket of his coat.

The girl named Su'er did not sit down, but looked at the roast chicken on the shelf, and did not speak.

"Hehe, this is a special roast chicken. ”

"Roast chicken?"

After Yu Ping finished speaking, he ripped off the Qing'er on his shoulder and handed it to this Su'er, and quickly turned over the roast chicken on the shelf.

Su'er took Qing'er and held her in her arms, didn't speak, and stood curiously watching Yu Ping roll the barbecue.

"It turns out to be so fragrant, no wonder Qing'er is not very interested in the elixir during this time. ”

"By the way, Yu Ping, how come you are so familiar with Qing'er, Qing'er is not even allowed to contact Old Man Huang. ”

And then.

Yu Ping naturally talked about how he saw Qing'er and so on, especially when he heard the roaring pheasant, he also looked at the pheasants who had seen Qing'er under the eaves and were no longer afraid, which caused him to laugh like a silver ling.

"Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I hurt the pheasant to not lay eggs. ”

The two young people are easy to communicate, and Su'er seems to be the kind of girl who has a kind heart but doesn't talk much, more like a fairy who doesn't eat the smoke of the world.

chatted with questions and answers, and even changed her title, but Yu Ping didn't dare to call her Su'er directly, although this little girl in white didn't like him to call her uncle.

Soon the roast chicken was ready, Yu Ping first handed a chicken leg to Qing'er, and then wrapped the leg bone of the other chicken leg with a clean cloth towel and handed it to Su'er, Su'er took it and said thank you, watching Qing'er hold it with two paws and even eat and suck, for a long time, he also took a small bite.

"It's so fragrant, it's much more delicious than what Old Man Huang makes. ”

After speaking, he also used one hand to half-cover his small mouth.

Yu Ping smiled and grabbed the chicken rack with satisfaction.

Soon the two of them gnawed a fat pheasant until only the chicken bones remained, and after eating, the mischievous Qing'er also threw the chicken bones into the chicken cage, causing a giggling pecking sound and Su'er's silver-like laughter.

After eating the roast chicken, Su'er left Luoya Mountain with Qing'er in her arms, Yu Ping cleaned up the venue, smiled and walked into the house, lit the lamp, and thought about Su'er's arrival today before starting to cultivate.

After a period of relaxation, this cultivation is much faster than before, not only is the second layer of Qi refining almost here, but the main thing is that the internal strength and mental method that has been bothering him is also about to be completed, but this time the Qi Pill is cleanly consumed on this, and there is not one left, only a bottle of Huiqi Pill given by Master Ni, and the unknown pill sent by Wang Bao, but the Huiqi Pill is no longer used to practice the internal strength of the heart, but without the Huiqi Pill During this time, it was found that the buried game had a similar effect to the Huiqi Pill, but not every branch had it, fortunately, the internal strength of the heart method was cultivated very freely。

He dug two new pits behind the house from the prey he hunted, and put some more green fruit leaves, Yu Ping pondered that this time the green fruit leaves should be the key.