It turned out to be a white radish, which was a bit difficult to hold with one hand.

Ning Le looked at the helpless look of Jackdaw, then looked at himself, feeling an indescribable sense of powerlessness. He was blessed and recognized by the pharmacist, but ended up boarding the warship of the Immortal Boat people!

He accepted the opportunity to board the immortal boat's warship, but he was beaten into a rich evil creature not long after he got on. If it weren't for Yukong, he would have died on the spot.

Then he was taken to the Ten Kings Division, where he was tortured by Xue Yi and Jackdaw one after another. Now, Jackdaw was the one tormenting him...

Jackdaw knew that it would be unnecessary to say anything more now. After Ning Le put on his clothes, he took him to the prison to rest, and then looked at his own jade hands.

Out of long-lost curiosity, the jackdaw sniffed it secretly. It smelled sweet, like fragrant flower tea, with a hint of intoxicating scent.

When Jackdaw came to his senses, his index finger was less than a centimeter away from her pink lips. If she hadn't regained consciousness, she would probably have swallowed it.

The jackdaw looked up and around. Since it was broad daylight, there were no underworld officials in the prison. After confirming that there was no one else, the jackdaw looked at the jade hand again.

I can only say that in the dream just now, Yukong had a huge impact on her. She had to hold Ningle in her arms when she slept, when she was in a bad mood, and even when she took a bath.

Jackdaw even saw through Ning Le's half-asleep memory that Yukong allowed Ning Le to open his mouth and do whatever he wanted, even though Yukong could have secretly pushed Ning Le away several times.

The first time, Yukong felt sorry for Ningle and gave her most of the food, but the second, third, and fourth times, they were already in the Immortal Boat, and there was someone specially providing three meals a day, so there was no way Ningle would starve.

Yukong could have taken precautions, but he always ended up with it right before his mouth. Isn't this pure sting operation? Yukong is so cunning!

Although Ning Le didn't notice it, she was sure that there was something wrong with this flying skill, ten points or even nine points wrong!

Even out of respect for the fox hero, she should not doubt Yukong's character.

But the fact is, it was not only the first time that Yukong showed a saliva-swallowing expression towards the white radish, but he also cunningly gave Ning Le a taste of it.

"If you want to understand her thoughts, you must imitate her behavior."

Thinking of the content of the mystery novel he read last time, Jackdaw seemed to have found an excuse and opened his mouth to try to taste it.

There is a light sweetness at first, and then the sweetness gradually spreads in the mouth. Even someone as numb as a jackdaw can't help but become curious.

At this time, Yukong on the other side had already arrived at the Shen Ce Mansion. At this point, only General Shen Ce could help her rescue Xiao Le.

Now we can only hope that Shi Wangsi can be gentler to Xiaole. He is just a little boy! He can't stand being tortured!

Chapter 7: Like meeting an old friend

In the Shen Ce Palace, the current General Luofu was resting. After learning about Yukong's request for a meeting, she drooped her eyelids and showed a helpless expression. She had received the news from the warship early on.

However, on one side is the ace pilot promoted by himself, and on the other side is the Ten Kings of the Eight Guards of the Independent Immortal Ship.

Although she was General Luofu, a general couldn't interfere with the Ten Kings Division! Otherwise, she would have gone to save her friend long ago.

The most she could do was to plead for mercy, but it was not up to her whether the Ten Kings listened or not, so the help she could provide was limited.

"General Jing Yuan, Xiao Le is truly innocent. I'll pledge everything I have, and... I'll adopt his and Cai Yi's child."

Yukong gritted her teeth and forced herself to have a relationship with Ning Le. She had originally planned to adopt Ning Le, but not as a foster mother. But now she couldn't care less.

Jing Yuan opened her eyes. She was more than a head taller than Yukong. She was extremely tall among women, with a well-proportioned figure.

She was not wearing any armor at this time, but an ordinary light white gown. She looked lazy and gentle and virtuous like a lady from a wealthy family.

Anyone who sees this will be unable to help but praise: "What a bookish woman."

"Yukong..." Jing Yuan held her forehead. She thought that the reason why Yukong was able to get out of the shadow of war so quickly was largely because of the child named Ning Le.

Besides, Yukong has already done this much, it would be very rude if she didn't do something.

"General, the Ten Kings' Office has already conducted a dream interpretation. This is a backup. Please review it personally."

Just when Jing Yuan was about to appease Yukong, a Yunqi soldier came over with a file.

"You've come just in time. Let me take a look at the report from the Ten Kings Division. Don't worry, as long as there are no problems, I..."

Jing Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the file and started looking through it, then her smile gradually froze.

There is nothing wrong with Ning Le's memory, it can even be said that there is nothing wrong with it, but there is something very problematic about the flying in Ning Le's memory.

At that time, people were on the deserted planet, and there was no problem for Yukong and Ningle to eat and live together. Even if they were too close, they could still rely on each other.

But during this period of imprisonment, Yukong's behavior was very, very problematic.

Because Meng Zhan could discover many things that Ning Le was not aware of, many of Yukong's unintentional little movements were captured by Jackdaw and written down in the sect volume.

Fortunately, this file was only read by Jackdaw and myself, and even Xue Yi only read the part before meeting Yukong.

"General...can you please let me take a look?" Yukong looked at Jing Yuan's gradually becoming strange expression with some worry, thinking that Ning Le was in trouble.

"Ahem... Yukong, Ning Le should be fine. I'll have Fu Qing do another divination in a few days. As long as he's confirmed to be fine, I'll have the Ten Kings Division set him free."

Jing Yuan calmly changed the subject, saying that all the immortals on Xianzhou were immortals, and their concepts of the appropriate age for marriage were different.

But no matter how you look at it, Ning Le's sentence is very severe, starting at thirty years and with a maximum penalty of death. It seems necessary to remind Yukong.

"Really!?" Yukong felt relieved after hearing Jingyuan's guarantee, but if he hadn't seen Xiaole for a few days... that would be too painful.

"Of course. What you need now is a good rest. You should temporarily resign from your duties as a pilot. Once you have recovered, you can..."

Jing Yuan's original intention was to let Yu Kong recuperate, but Yu Kong interrupted Jing Yuan and said, "General, I want to go into civilian work. I... don't want to be a pilot anymore."

Jing Yuan was quite surprised to hear Yukong's words, but when she thought about the outcome of the war, she nodded in understanding.

Afterwards, Jing Yuan personally sent Yukong away and silently put away the scroll in her hand. She wanted to keep this thing sealed away and never let outsiders see it.

At the same time, she was preparing to go and meet Ning Le. She was very curious about what charm this little boy had that allowed Yu Kong to achieve such a goal.

At this time, Ning Le was a little bored staying in the prison. The gloomy environment looked scary at first glance, but after staying there for a long time, it was actually just like that.

Just as Ning Le was yawning and dazed, Jackdaw, who had already cleaned up the traces of the crime, came over again and stood outside the prison, staring at him.

"You...what are you going to do again!?" After what happened before, Ning Le already had a psychological shadow towards Jackdaw.

The whole person huddled in the corner, with his furry tail protecting his body, looking very pitiful.

"I..." Jackdaw, who had become numb to any feelings, felt a little distressed when he saw Ning Le's pitiful appearance.

Ning Le is not a creature of abundance at all, but just a child who has experienced the disasters of the people of abundance.

And if I suddenly caught him by the tail and did something wrong, how much of a psychological trauma would that be for him?

Damn her!!!

"I'm here to apologize." Jackdaw swallowed hard. It could be said that her emotional ups and downs today were more than those accumulated over hundreds of years, and all of this was because of Ning Le.

"Apologize..." Ning Le looked at Jackdaw in confusion, and Jackdaw took the initiative to open the prison.

Ning Le had many prison instruments on his body, as well as shackles imposed by the Ten Kings to suppress the power of abundance. Even if he really had any hidden power, he couldn't use it at this moment.

Now, to Jackdaw, Ning Le in front of him was just a delicate and easy-to-suppress little boy.

"Sister Jackdaw...what...what are you going to do?" Ning Le asked weakly, letting Jackdaw regain her sanity for the time being, and then silently condemned her own behavior in her heart.

[Huh… I must be sick. How could I possibly be interested in children? Calm down… Just like before, I have no interest in anything…]

[No, why can't I control my eyes... Ugh...]

Just as the jackdaw was frozen at the door, at a loss, Jing Yuan had already been taken to the prison by the underworld officials, and Ning Le could be vaguely seen through the jackdaw.

"Is this judge interrogating me?" Jing Yuan greeted jokingly, and at the same time completely pulled Jackdaw back from his strange thoughts.

Jackdaw quickly turned around to look at Jing Yuan, feeling quite guilty as if he had been caught committing a crime.

"General, why are you here?" Jackdaw's tone was still calm, but this time there was a hint of subtle guilt.

Jingyuan only vaguely heard it, but didn't take it too seriously. She chuckled and explained:

"Nothing much. I was asked to come and see him. The judge should be in his coffin by now, right?"

"I... just have some questions that need to be verified. Since the general is busy, I will naturally not disturb you. Farewell."

Jackdaw finished his words quickly and fled the scene without looking back, leaving Jing Yuan shaking her head and laughing.

Isn't he just a little boy? Why did Yukong and Jackdaw look like this? Wait until she takes a closer look...

Jing Yuan's originally relaxed smile froze. How could there be such a cute little boy? His fair skin glowed faintly in the dim dungeon.

The chubby little face was rosy and there were tears in the corners of the eyes, making him look very pitiful.

The long snow-white hair shone like a meteor, and the fox ears on the top of the head twitched. The snow-white fur on the outside and the milky white fur on the inside made people want to grab them and rub them carefully.

Looking down, Ning Le's clothes were a little messy for some reason, but this made Ning Le look more pitiful.

The most eye-catching thing is definitely Ning Le’s two big tails, which are held by his body, and the tips of the tails keep swinging with his psychological activities.

The most important thing is that she actually saw the shadow of an old friend in Ning Le.

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Chapter 8 Gluttonous Beauty Jingyuan

"Hello, my name is Jing Yuan, and I'm Yukong's friend." Jing Yuan did not reveal her identity, but tried to get close to Yukong as his friend.

Ning Le could trust Yukong without any precautions, and in the dream, she did so many things for Yukong, so it was no wonder that she would beg herself for Ning Le.

It’s just... Yukong’s thoughts are a little impure. She doesn’t mind, and even hopes that Yukong can have a partner, but the prerequisite is that the gap cannot be too big.

After expressing her feelings about Yukong, Jing Yuan did not dislike the prison environment. She sat next to Ning Le and took out a basket like a magic trick.

"After all this travel, even if the semi-finished food on the warship is delicious, it can't compare to the freshly made food on the immortal ship. Come and try it."

Jing Yuan always had a faint smile on her face, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

But with such a mature, gentle and bookish older sister around, it's hard not to be confused.

However, Ning Le, who had been hungry for a day, didn't want to care about Jing Yuan. He looked at the basket, which contained pork belly with garlic sprouts, spicy chicken with crispy melon, crucian carp meat plate, Chen Po tofu, crispy piglet, and two bowls of milk of unknown substance.

"You are Aunt Yukong's friend, what about her?"

Ning Le repeatedly checked the older sister in front of him, her fluffy and casually scattered white hair, her half-closed topaz eyes, the teardrop mole on her left eye, and her lazy temperament.

Is it Jingyuan? Or Jingyuan?

"She has some things to deal with, so I came to visit you on her behalf." Although Jing Yuan looked sleepy and lazy, she was actually observing him secretly.

As a hunting envoy, Jing Yuan can be sure that this uniqueness does not come from the blessing of abundance, but from Ningle itself.

However, after a brief look, Jing Yuan had roughly judged that Ning Le was harmless, and... looked like an old friend of hers.

The so-called blessing of Ningle's abundance only gives vitality to others, but it is not aggressive at all.

Ning Le is now just a mobile power bank, which can only charge other people, but it is harmless and can be manipulated at will...

Knowing that he had nowhere to escape and could only accept the current situation, Ning Le simply started eating like crazy.

He used chopsticks to scoop up rice in big mouthfuls until his little face was stuffed full.

Jing Yuan hadn't had lunch originally, but seeing Ning Le's delicious appearance, she couldn't help but whet her appetite. She ate while telling the story of this dish.

Although the two white-haired creatures, one big and one small, didn't say much to each other, they got along quite harmoniously.

Seeing rice stuck to the corner of Ning Le's mouth, Jing Yuan stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently took it away, saying in a doting tone: "Slow down, no one is going to snatch it from you."

Ning Le was stunned for a moment, pointed at the fish with only bones left and other dishes that were almost finished by Jing Yuan, and said, "Are you sure?"

Jing Yuan, who was originally still thinking about how to... entrust Fu Qing, smiled awkwardly and changed the subject calmly:

"Don't worry, you'll be able to leave the Ten Kings Division in about a day or two."

"I've looked up your experience. Unfortunately, your hometown has been completely abandoned. Yukong said he wants to adopt you. Then... you will be Yukong's child."

After saying that, Jing Yuan took the basket and left at a speed that was inconsistent with her pace.

After leaving the Ten Kings Division, Jing Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She had thought she could handle it easily, but at some point, she accidentally became obsessed with it.

Although she knew that Ning Le did not mean it, Jing Yuan still began to worry whether Yukong could withstand it.

Then Jing Yuan looked at the rice on her index finger. In the sunlight, the rice looked particularly crystal clear, with a hint of residual warmth, just like the fruit just picked from Ning Le.

Jingyuan shook her head, opened her cherry mouth and ate the rice, then went back to prepare her speech.

She has confirmed that Ning Le's hometown is a medium-sized civilization dominated by fox people, which was destroyed a long time ago due to the war between the rich people.

It was a miracle that Ning Le survived, so the blessing of abundance was not surprising. But if that was all, Ning Le’s problem would not be that big, at most he would just be under surveillance.

After Jing Yuan left, Jackdaw did not come over, just as Jing Yuan said, she should have been put into the coffin.

At night, a ghost messenger who looked like a little girl came to deliver food to Ning Le, and also thoughtfully gave her a novel to relieve her boredom.

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