After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Having written this far, I can officially say goodbye. The data of this book was not very good at the beginning, and the debut was also a dismal failure. I originally thought that I could persist until it reached 500,000 and change my fate by having multiple titles, but who knew that this time it still did not stir up any waves.

The highest number of listening and reading per day does not exceed 20, and that is on the days with the highest volume. The rest of the time it is even in the single digit. I can write this thanks to the support of my dears~~

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You Baozi said he would come to measure it after it’s finished. Humph, I’ll click finished now. If you don’t measure it, be careful or I’ll crawl along the Internet to find you!

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In the hazy vision, the orange firelight gradually became clear.

Xiao Yunyi opened his eyes and first saw the bonfire beside him. The orange flames emitted endless heat, which was very warm in the foggy mountain night in late autumn.

Am I dead?

Does the soul have body temperature?

He touched his face, and the actual warmth made him feel nostalgic.

His sight slowly moved, and a blurry white figure under a big tree not far away attracted his attention.

The figure was clearly far away from the campfire, almost blending into the shadows of the trees, but the temperament that made the dangerous mountains and wilderness seem peaceful and tranquil was something that could not be ignored.

The eyes can be deceived, but the heart cannot.

After observing for a long time, he whispered:

"Are you here to arrest me too?"

The voice of the task object is unexpectedly pleasant, like the evening breeze in the bamboo forest in midsummer that lulls people to sleep, clean and soft, and like a cat that jumps on you and squeezes your milk during lunch break, with a hint of cuteness.

Xie Qingjun raised his eyes and looked at the boy, "Are you talking about me?"

She paused for a moment, then smiled leisurely:

"I'm here to save you."

"save?"

The young man's golden eyes were filled with confusion.

Xie Qingjun tapped the nearby plants in mid-air, and the dark green leaves and pink and white flowers floated in the air along with the warm white light, and soon condensed into an elegant outfit with a white background, pink flowers and a green outer layer.

"Go wash in the nearby stream. You've been in a python's belly, it's disgusting."

Xie Qingjun pointed her finger again, and the clothes fell over Xiao Yunyi's head. The fabric was of good texture and exuded a fresh and elegant floral scent.

Xiao Yunyi obediently carried his clothes and went to the stream.

While washing, he was thinking in a mess, if she came to arrest him, would he surrender?

It seemed that there was no other choice but to do this, after all, she gave him a strong feeling.

But maybe it wouldn't be so bad if I followed her?

After taking a shower and changing into new clothes, the boy walked back slowly with his head down.

It was the first time in his life that he put on new clothes, and the awkward feeling made him walk with his hands and feet trembling.

"It's washed."

He replied in a very low voice.

Xie Qingjun looked in response. What attracted her at first sight was not the beautiful clothes she had made herself, nor the boy's good-looking face.

It was the dirty, tattered turban on his head that was so dirty that his original color couldn't be seen, and the faintly visible, wet, dripping furry ears underneath.

"come over."

Xie Qingjun shouted calmly.

Xiao Yunyi pursed his lips and moved his steps nervously.

When she was still half a foot away from him, she suddenly raised her hand, and a strong light surged out from her palm.

Xiao Yunyi was startled and stepped back subconsciously, but the next second the light came suddenly and quickly dried his hair, ears, and the fox tail wrapped around his waist.

Xiao Yunyi: "!!!"

A pair of golden eyes were wide open.

It feels so dry and comfortable, so awesome!

The breeze brought by the spiritual power instantly blew up the boy's headscarf, and Xie Qingjun clearly saw the big furry ears that he was trying hard to hide.

Ears...ear fox!!!

Xie Qingjun's fingertips twirled involuntarily, and the little guy in his heart was screaming out loud.

The young man did not notice Xie Qingjun's little movements because he was already frightened by the special skill she showed.

"Are you an immortal?"

The woman reflected in his eyes was wearing a white straight dress with a lustrous dark green palace sash wrapped around her waist and a misty emerald green cloak on the outside.

With his peaceful and indifferent temperament and the glimmering effect caused by his spiritual power, and if he holds a silver whisk in his hand, he looks like a banished Taoist priest with compassion in his heart who helps the world.

I remember someone once said that if there is a true god in the world, it must be Qingluan Sword Master.

This is the highest evaluation in the world!

Xiao Yunyi asked in his heart, if you were an immortal, would you save people from suffering and rescue them from danger? Would you come and save him from the sea of ​​suffering?

The half-demon boy with his ears drooping in a daze made Xie Qingjun's fingers even more itchy.

She couldn't let go of her idol image of Qingluan Sword Master and couldn't perform the extraordinary action of raping the young boy, even though she had rehearsed it in her mind dozens of times in a short period of time.

This may be the cultivation and pain of the big boss!

Xie Qingjun put his itchy fingers on his knees and replied in a cold voice:

"I am not an immortal. I am just an ordinary cultivator in an ordinary small sect."

After receiving a negative answer, the young man lowered his eyes and responded with a slight disappointment:

"Oh."

Yes, he is a dirty and lowly half-demon who is regarded as a disgrace by the demons, a disaster by humans, and even abandoned by his own mother!

Who in this world will save him?

The bonfire crackled, Xiao Yunyi curled up under a tree and fell into a deep sleep, starting a pessimistic gamble in his heart.

He thought that if he could still see this warm firelight when he woke up tomorrow, he would try his best to follow this monk.

Learn some skills, or find a shelter, and stop stealing and begging, even if she also regards him as a curiosity.

If she left...

Then he can only continue to struggle in the rotten days like mud, and finally merge into one.

When he opened his eyes and saw that the woman was still there, Xiao Yunyi was undoubtedly delighted.

In fact, he really wanted to be like a normal person, with family to rely on and friends to talk to. He envied everyone in the world, including the displaced beggars.

Because even if he is a beggar, there are people willing to talk to him, instead of being completely excluded from the world like him.

Seeing him wake up, Xie Qingjun planned to leave. Although she really wanted to stroke the boy's furry ears, the timing was not right.

It won't be too late to masturbate as much as you want after he becomes your apprentice, right?

Unexpectedly, the young man followed behind him hesitantly and shouted:

"Miss—no, Immortal!"

He looked eagerly at the cold and calm figure of the woman, who seemed to be about to ascend to heaven at any moment. No wonder he asked eagerly:

"Can I follow you?"