Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

"It's useful." Chi Buwan, bearing the humiliation, acknowledged the pervert. "So, do you need my help?"

The book spirit nodded, "Yes, you're bigger than it, so you're definitely stronger!"

Chi Buwan: "Then tell me, what does he look like?"

Shuling tried hard to recall, saying as she thought, "It was fat and big, with four paws, a round head, and whiskers sticking up on both sides..."

I listened carefully, and the more I listened, the more familiar it seemed.

Why does it sound like that fat cat?

"Oh, right! Its eyes are green! They glow in the middle of the night, it's terrifying! After it scared me away, it carried my bed away."

Is it too late? ......

Who else could it be but that gas cylinder?

next second.

"What do you want from me?" Xuanqi arched his round body, stretched his front paws forward, and kicked his hind paws backward with all his might, yawning with a gurgling sound.

Last night it ran around this dense forest several times and finally lost two pounds. After going out to forage for food, it came back to sleep, and was woken up after only half an hour.

If it were anyone else, it would have torn the person who woke it up to pieces long ago.

"That's it!!!" Book Spirit raised her voice, pointing to the fat cat's bloated belly, "That's the one that ate my bed!"

Xuanqi became agitated: "Who ate your bed? Don't falsely accuse me!"

The book spirit pointed at it and stomped its foot: "It's you! It's you! It's you!"

Is it too late? ......

He raised his hand and stopped the fat cat from pouncing on the book spirit, asking, "What kind of bed do you have?"

Book Spirit: "My bed smells so good, so sweet! It's made from flower petals I collected and pressed into fragrant cakes, and this thing just came and ate them all in one bite!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanqi, who had been bursting with flames, immediately felt guilty.

It really was it that ate it.

Noticing its contract owner's cold gaze, it cried out repeatedly to change the subject, "Alright, alright! I ate it, I apologize, can't I give you back your bed?"

As it spoke, it pulled out a book: "Here you go, aren't you going to sleep? This is the most comfortable place to sleep."

Before long, I took a closer look and read "The Heart Method of Dream Fate".

Is it too late?

"I don't want this! It looks old and smelly, you..."

Stop talking!

Xuanqi hurriedly stuffed the book under its body, interrupting the book spirit's words.

If it says anything more, its master will get angry! When the master gets angry, he punishes it by making it lose weight, and he's super fierce!

After stuffing the book into his hands, Xuanqi looked up at the aloof Immortal Venerable beside him. Seeing the Venerable looking at him indifferently, Xuanqi trembled and stammered, "I... I was just tired from running and came here because of the fragrance. I didn't even know that was its bed. I... I'll give it another one, okay?"

Chi Buwan's gaze fell on the book, and he remained silent for a long time.

The Dream Fate Manual was originally given to the Book Spirit by the gas cylinder.

The previously boisterous Book Spirit suddenly fell silent, sat on the ancient book, and yawned uncontrollably, tears welling up in her eyes.

It struggled to open its round eyes, handed the "snot tissue" in its hand to the tall, big person, and said, "This bed is pretty good too, here you go. Thank you for helping me find my old bed."

After a while, she used a cleansing spell to wash away the tears and snot from the tattered scroll before taking it, saying, "Then we won't disturb your rest?"

The book spirit adjusted its posture on the book and nodded, half-asleep.

It cried for half the night and quickly fell asleep. It only woke up briefly when the sun was high in the sky. It touched its pocket and suddenly remembered that it had an identical rag used to wipe its tears and snot.

It sat up straight and looked around but couldn't find the tall, big person.

The book spirit lay back down.

What a strange person! They found such a comfortable bed for it, but only wanted the used tissues.

.

When he returned to the towering ancient tree, he happened to see Xiao Wuli sitting blankly at the door of his room.

He paused slightly, and just as he was about to turn around, Xiao Wuli saw him.

"Master!" Xiao Wuli's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran over.

It's not too late to stop.

"Master, I came looking for you early this morning, but I couldn't find you." Xiao Wuli's eyes were still pure and clear, shining like a loyal puppy.

If he hadn't seen the fleeting, intense light in his eyes last night, he would have truly believed that his admiration for him was merely respect.

Chi Buwan: "What is it? Is there something you need from your master?"

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he had transmigrated here. In order to show off, he pretended to be cold and aloof, and now he probably wouldn't reveal anything.

Xiao Wuli's eyes paused slightly as he looked at his master, who had suddenly become somewhat cold towards him. His thin lips pursed almost imperceptibly.

He lowered his head and said softly, "This disciple broke through to the Nascent Soul stage early this morning and wanted to tell Master immediately, so I came here."

Chi Buwan was taken aback. After examining him, he discovered that Xiao Wuli was already in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Breaking through two levels in a month and even breaking through a super barrier should make a normal person extremely happy, but why does Xiao Wuli look a little unhappy?

Chi Buwan looked at his lowered head, pursed her lips, and after a while said, "Well done."

When Xiao Wuli looked up, he handed him the tattered scroll and said, "I found the location of the tattered scroll early this morning and went to find it."

The light in Xiao Wuli's eyes slowly returned.

Chi Buwan's voice softened considerably. "Keep it safe."

"Yes! Thank you, Master!" Xiao Wuli accepted it with both hands, his eyes seemingly filled with twinkling stars.

Chi Buwan looked at him, took out the last candied hawthorn she herself was reluctant to eat from her storage ring, and handed it to him, her eyebrows curving slightly, saying, "A reward."

Xiao Wuli stared blankly at his smiling face, forgetting his surroundings. He only snapped out of it when the old man called out to him. The gloom in his heart instantly vanished, and he felt as if the sun had finally shone after a long rain.

"Thank you, Master! This disciple...this disciple will work even harder!"

Master's coldness just now must have come too early and he was too tired. Xiao Wuli looked at those still gentle eyes and brows, and couldn't help but smile.

Chi Buwan: "Go cultivate."

Xiao Wuli nodded vigorously and left the spot, fully recovered.

[Host, didn't you want to escape from Xiao Wuli?] 337 asked in confusion.

Is it too late?.........

Of course, he wanted to escape, but he asked...

Who wouldn't feel sorry for Xiao Wuli when they saw his pitiful and aggrieved expression?

He had watched Xiao Wuli go from a good-for-nothing to the Nascent Soul stage, and he knew better than anyone how hard Xiao Wuli had worked. If he didn't praise or commend him at this time, it would be too cruel for Xiao Wuli!

Besides, what wrong did Xiao Wuli do? The fault clearly lies with the laws of heaven and earth, so why should he blame the pitiful Xiao Wuli?

337:.......

A straight man's soft heart is the beginning of him losing his backside.