Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

Hmm, it seems like I said it the other way around. It should be that Wei Lianyu will not let Ye Lingtian go.

"Forget it. Those traveling with Daoyou Ye are all his family members. It would be a bit inappropriate for an outsider like me to rashly join them."

"Okay! I'm leaving now."

After seeing Xuan Feng transform into a little bird and fly out of the window, Wei Lianyu glanced at the tabloid in her hand.

There are a lot of these things recently, so much so that each of the female disciples guarding the mansion has one.

She asked for one out of curiosity, and then saw at a glance what Xuan Feng had done.

So, was the sparrow-sized bird just now really the divine phoenix that covers the sky and the sun?

Chapter 96: This body is a shadow, but it is difficult to follow

"These are all very nice...How many wonders have you seen?"

"I have traveled all over the world and seen countless people and scenes, so I know everything."

"Not bad!"

"Senior Jiang Xue, I am deeply grateful to you for redrawing them."

These are Ye Lingtian's words that come from the bottom of his heart.

He sat on the small boat, tilted his head and looked at the setting sun like an old swordsman.

What was the old swordsman thinking at that time? Was he regretting that his youthful recklessness had left him alone, or was he lamenting that his life was coming to an end before he could achieve his goals?

Ye Lingtian knew what the old swordsman was plotting in secret. He had been waiting for the day when he could regain his spirit, but with his death, all that spirit also dissipated.

"There's no need to thank me - if you must thank me, then tell me why you don't look like a 20-year-old boy..."

"Don't you look like a junior?"

"If you are strong enough, I can even think that you have lived for hundreds of years like me."

Even if she was a painting shadow, she could be considered to have lived for hundreds of years, because she was Hua Jiangxue's first painting shadow.

Not to mention that she still has the original memory of her body.

"Senior... I have let go of some things, so I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Before he met Xuan Feng and the others, he had not made up his mind to let go of everything from his past life, but now he must let go.

"Okay - if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more questions. Do you want to hear Hua Jiangxue's story?"

"Yours, Senior?"

"It's not mine, it's Hua Jiangxue's."

"But isn't that what seniors are..."

Hua Jiangxue shook her head slightly, and then began to chat with Ye Lingtian about 'Hua Jiangxue'.

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"Don't take risks when making plans, and be surprising when making plans. Your Yelang has both... You are still young, and you still have a lot of time to study the art of war."

Zhang Ruyi was obviously a stubborn person. When he saw Ye Lingtian tying himself up, he immediately put all his energy into breaking the barrier.

Of course, Hua Jiangxue was also deceived at that time, but there was no way she would admit it.

"Yelang is just too perfect... Senior Jiang Xue, do you think I still have a chance to catch up with him?"

Hua Jiangxue turned her head to the side and shook her head gently.

Some lies are more hurtful when told out loud, so Hua Jiangxue decided to tell the truth.

"Is this so..."

"So how did you get together in the first place?"

She didn't think Ye Lingtian was the kind of person who would be distracted by beauty. Since he was not that kind of person, then why did he fall in love with Zhang Ruyi?

When talking about this, Zhang Ruyi, who was originally a little depressed, suddenly entered a special state.

Hua Jiangxue understood immediately when she saw this. Well, she had to listen to others praising men again.

Although that man is indeed worthy of praise.

"Ye Lingtian has been with you for more than half a day today, why don't you pass on your memories to me?"

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"Senior Jiang Xue is truly a person of great perseverance. If you had not persisted to the end and instead chose to die alone in the mountains, you would never have achieved such success in the future!"

"These are all Hua Jiangxue's doing. They have nothing to do with me."

Hua Jiangxue's eyes flashed slightly, and then she turned to look at Ye Lingtian.

"That's it for today."

"Then I'll come see you tomorrow!"

"You should focus on your cultivation now, and don't waste any more time with me."

After hearing this, Ye Lingtian skillfully picked up the paintbrush and painted the world in dark colors, with only the bright moon hanging in the night sky.

"Every minute I spend with my seniors is spent in cultivation."

After he finished speaking, Ye Lingtian jumped out of the boat and returned to the real world, leaving Hua Jiangxue alone standing on the bilge, looking at the moon.

"I...want to have a little secret of my own."

After Hua Jiangxue replied to her main body, she stopped transmitting messages and instead imitated Ye Lingtian, leaning against the bow and admiring the night sky with only one lonely moon.

She originally only knew what the Zhongzhou night sky looked like when it was prosperous, but Ye Lingtian allowed her to appreciate the scenery that she would never be able to see in her entire life.

Chapter 97: Little Golden Retriever is Awesome

"I am bored......"

Huang Fusu was almost on the table. It was a torture for her not to see Ye Lingtian for an hour, let alone this time it had been so long.

"The master can't always be by our side. It's okay for you to adapt to it in this way first, Second Emperor."

"Well...I don't believe you don't want to see the master!"

"Indeed, but I can always find ways to distract myself - Second Emperor, perhaps you could learn some needlework?"

The biggest reason why this little golden retriever complained all day long because she couldn't see Ye Lingtian was because she had nothing to do.

The prerequisite for her to have anything to do is that Ye Lingtian is by her side, which makes her very sad. Without Ye Lingtian, she can't do anything.

Plus, those things are all that remain in her mind all day, so it's normal that she becomes a useless golden ball that only thinks about her husband.

"Needlework? No, it's too much trouble..."

"How about learning the art of cooking and making tea with me?"

These days Sikong Yunshao can always find something to do, such as practicing his cooking skills.

Because she has determined her position, she now has a bunch of ingredients specifically for cooking and a big pot in her ring, which she brought from her own kitchen.

"I don't like tea. Also, do you really think you can cook?"

The little golden retriever jumped down from the table and stood beside Sikong Yunshao, then watched her take out various tools very skillfully.

It looked very intimidating. If Huang Fusu didn't know that she was a talented chef who could turn magic into decadentness, he might have really believed that she could cook a table full of delicious dishes.

"I think I should be able to make something delicious. When the master comes out, I will--"

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"If you wanted to poison the master, why did you go through the trouble of cooking a pot of this stuff?"

Huang Fusu stood on a stool, scooped up a spoonful of green liquid, and then touched it with his fingers.

"I say, how on earth did you make this soup that is as poisonous as a deadly poison using chicken and radish?"

Sikong Yunshao, who had already squatted on the ground and started drawing circles, shook his head slightly. How could she know such a thing?

She had clearly followed the instructions in the book, but in the end this was the result.

After pouring the basin of poisonous water onto the ground, Huang Fusu took out the cleansing water from Sikong Yunshao's ring and washed it thoroughly, and then began to try the soup that Ye Lingtian had once given him.

Although she had never been to the kitchen, she had secretly learned some skills when she lived in Ye Lingtian's body.

Probably it was when Ye Lingtian was cooking for Sikong Yunshao?

. . .

Only after half an hour, Huang Fusu suddenly raised his arms and shouted happily:

"I did it!"

"What did you do?"

Smelling the faint fragrance, the autistic Sikong Yunshao came over and saw the same thick soup that Ye Lingtian had made for him before.

Is this fake? Isn't this little golden retriever the emperor? How can an emperor cook?

I don’t know either!

Sikong Yunshao, who was immune to all poisons and not afraid of death, took the first sip, only to find that what Huang Fusu did was completely different from what he did.

This is already the master's level.

"Emperor II, you are not lying to me! How can it be so powerful for the first time?"

Just as Sikong Yunshao raised his question, Hua Jiangxue's shadow silently walked towards the two of them.

"My Lords, what are you doing in the scroll?"

"Cook."

"Cook?"

How could cooking poison my scroll and turn it black?

Could it be that such a great man would not hesitate to use poison as food to train himself in order to become immune to all poisons?

tough enough.

"This is really my first time doing this, Hua Jiangxue, come here and try it!"

Hua Jiangxue walked closer to the big pot and took a look at what was inside.

It looked surprisingly normal; they were really cooking.

"Then I won't be polite."

Chapter 98: Secrets That Cannot Be Shared

"The autumn wind is chilly and blood is everywhere. Could it be that a war has taken place recently?"

This time, what Hua Jiangxue saw with the help of Ye Lingtian was a war-torn wasteland.

The atmosphere here is slightly different from the Dragon-Falling Place where Huang Fusu was buried. If the Dragon-Falling Place has a sense of vicissitudes and desolation brought about by time, then what you see now is the place where a war just took place.

"No, it has been peaceful for the past thousand years."

This kind of peace is only relative to this world. For this world, the rampant invasion of demons and the coming of wrathful sea tides would be considered unfair.

Other so-called wars were merely struggles between family forces and would not endanger too many lives. For example, the Shenhuang clan that was previously destroyed, in the end only they were directly affected.

It is absolutely impossible for such a scene to occur in that kind of struggle.

"I see. It has something to do with the things you don't want to talk about, right?"

"Senior Jiang Xue, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but..."

"Since you can still clearly recall what this place looks like, how can you let it go?"

Hua Jiangxue's tone was so calm when she said this that Ye Lingtian couldn't hear the meaning of Yin and Yang at all.