Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 279 Greenie, Don't Force Me to Slap You When I'm Happiest

The white-haired youth sat up, glanced around, and then fixed his gaze on Bai Qian, asking tentatively:

"I've also read stories about demons entering the world and marrying mortals. Our first meeting was in the deep mountains and forests. You weren't good at cooking and lived alone in a thatched hut with no one around."

"So, you're not a monster, are you?"

Bai Qian smiled gently and said:

"Heh, you guessed right. As a spider demon, how do you think I would treat you?"

The white-haired youth answered very seriously: "Steaming, frying, deep-frying, stir-frying, boiling, braising, stewing."

He paused, then said with some disdain:

"However, your cooking skills are not good. Could you please find someone else to cook so that I don't suffer too much?"

"You still love to be sarcastic and cynical. You've remembered this flaw of mine for the rest of your life."

The white-haired youth casually remarked:

"You still don't know the way?"

“Zhang Bairen, that’s enough. Don’t you want to know what really happened? You’re just joking around with me.”

"Because I trust you, there's no need to ask any more questions."

Bai Qian's expression froze for a moment, and her eyes curved slightly:

"As expected, a handsome and eloquent young man is just so lovable. No wonder I fell in love with you at first sight."

Just then, seven girls entered the bedroom one after another. Upon seeing the white-haired young man awaken, they immediately rushed towards him, shouting joyfully:

"Father!"

Then the seven girls started talking all at once, saying that their mother was a nine-tailed white fox and the Queen of Qingqiu, who was currently in Qingqiu.

As they were talking, Zheyan and the others entered the bedroom. Bai Qian immediately interrupted them and began to introduce the newcomers to the white-haired youth.

Immediately, the white-haired youth bowed in greeting:
"I am deeply grateful to God Zheyan for saving my life."

"No need to thank me. It's because you're Xiao Wu's husband. If I hadn't saved you, she would probably have burned down my Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest afterward, and then I would have had no peace and quiet."

Zheyan carefully examined the white-haired youth and nodded, saying:
"I heard from Xiao Wu that your family has divine blood and even has cultivation methods. Now it seems that after your bloodline was revived, not only is your aptitude excellent, but your comprehension is also superb. With the help of spiritual medicine, your cultivation has reached a high level, and you have cultivated your primordial spirit."

"From now on, as long as I continue to accumulate magical power, tap into the divine nature of my bloodline, and refine my primordial spirit, one day I will be able to face the Heavenly Tribulation of an Immortal."

He paused slightly, then, after carefully sensing the white-haired youth's aura, a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"This divine quality is imbued with an aura of benevolence and love, and also possesses the power to control the yin and yang and the five elements of heaven and earth. It is truly extraordinary, and feels like a descendant left behind by an ancient god in the mortal world."

Zheyan turned his head to look at Bai Qian:

"Xiao Wu, I never would have guessed that you could still find a treasure after you became a mortal who knows nothing."

Bai Qian raised her eyebrows slightly: "There's nothing I can do. I was born lucky. Even if I encounter setbacks, I can turn misfortune into good fortune."

Three days later.

In a bustling city in Qingqiu, a boy dressed in a green, coarsely woven rope garment is introducing the surroundings to seven girls.

Behind them followed a man and a woman, and it was observed that whenever people saw the woman in blue, they would immediately greet her respectfully.

"Migu, why do the people of Qingqiu respectfully call their mother 'Auntie'?" the girl in purple asked the boy.

"Because Aunt is of a high generation, she is 140,000 years old. So not only Qingqiu calls her that, but all the gods and immortals in the four seas and eight wastelands also respectfully call her Aunt."

"Ah, Mother is 140,000 years old, while Father is only a hundred." The girl in green burst out laughing: "Could this be what they call an old cow eating young grass in the storybooks?"

"Ouch!"

The girl in green felt a sudden tap on the head. Looking up, she saw her mother calmly saying:
"Greenie, don't force me to slap you when I'm happiest."

Immediately, the smile on the green-clad girl's face shifted to the faces of the other girls. Seeing this, the girl in red quickly pulled the green-clad girl away.

"Fourth Sister, didn't you want to eat loquats? Hurry up and come with me."

Then, Bai Qian glanced at the boy:
"Migu, you're over 100,000 years old. You shouldn't say things you shouldn't, understand?"

"Yes, aunt."

The boy nodded, looking slightly embarrassed.

"As expected of the newly crowned Goddess Bai Qian, you are increasingly displaying the aura of the Queen of Qingqiu," the white-haired youth chuckled.
"But then again, to govern the immortal realm like the mortal world, allowing its people to live a life of farming and weaving, you must have a lot of free time."

Bai Qian smiled sweetly:

"Qingqiu has always been a peaceful place, and using magic all day long would be too monotonous. It's also impossible to stay in seclusion and cultivate forever. So we need to find something to do so we won't get bored. It's also a good opportunity to train our minds."

The white-haired youth smiled and said leisurely:
"I think you're just lazy. If you could give your people something to do and make them happy, you would have much less to do."

Bai Qian smiled and said, "You guessed right."

A few days later, the Fox Emperor's other three sons arrived in Qingqiu one after another. Among them, the eldest, Bai Xuan, looked the most dashing and debonair.

Bai Qi, ranked third, exudes a free and unrestrained temperament. Only Bai Yi, ranked second, appears calm and reserved. He not only has a mustache on his upper lip but also looks very stern, giving people a cold feeling that keeps strangers at bay.

Perhaps because of Bai Yi's presence, the Bai family members felt somewhat uncomfortable, and after only a few days, they all took their leave.

Thinking of his troublesome daughter, Bai Yi decided to leave and go home.

This day.

Outside the fox den, clouds and mist swirl, strange peaks rise one after another, a clear spring gurgles, and green trees reach for the sky. Occasionally, the clear cry of a crane can be heard, adding to the ethereal and otherworldly atmosphere.

Inside a pavilion by the lake, a man and a woman were slowly savoring peach blossom wine from the Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest when a young girl in a light red dress walked over with a dejected expression.

She had a phoenix feather flower on her forehead, a slender figure, and a beautiful and bright appearance. As soon as she saw Bai Qian, she hugged her and cried bitterly.

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Auntie will stand up for you."

After crying and venting for a while, Bai Fengjiu said in a sobbing voice:
"Emperor Donghua simply refuses to accept me."

Bai Qian sighed softly:
"Sigh, I heard from Zheyan that you've been staying at Emperor Donghua's Taichen Palace all this time. What exactly happened between you and the Emperor?"

Bai Fengjiu began to recount:
“Back then, Aunt, you abandoned me in Kunlun Mountain. By sheer coincidence, I ran into the Crimson Flame Golden Lion, the mount of Wing Lord Qing Cang. My cultivation level hadn’t reached the Immortal realm, so I couldn’t defeat him at all and had no choice but to run away.”

"By chance, I was saved by Emperor Donghua. My aunt often taught me that there is cause and effect in the world, that every cause must have an effect, and every debt must be repaid. So, I secretly ran away to Taichen Palace to become a little fairy to repay my kindness."

"As a result, without realizing it, she found herself falling in love with Emperor Donghua."

Bai Qian was taken aback, not expecting that her own pot was inside. She then glanced at the white-haired youth beside her, who had a hint of a smile on his face, looking like he was watching a show.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes, then said to Bai Fengjiu:

"Emperor Donghua is a being of a higher generation than the Heavenly Emperor. Even before your father was born, he was already the master of the Four Seas and Eight Desolations."

"You must know that the Eastern Emperor is a god born of nature, sprang from a crack in a rock. He cannot be loved, nor can he be kept in one's heart. He is completely impossible to warm up."

Bai Fengjiu said sadly:
"The Star Lord of Destiny under the Eastern Emperor also told me the same thing, saying that he doesn't care about worldly affairs, stays away from the mortal world, and never gives face to anyone except for matters concerning the peace of the four seas and eight wastelands. He is a god who is only suitable to be hung on the wall."

(End of this chapter)