Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"Little Taoist priest:

No need to give it away, have a good sleep. There are steamed buns in the kitchen, feel free to eat them. See you in six days, don’t think about it. 』

After receiving the letter, Nan Xiang seemed to be in a much better mood. She is a Taoist priest, but not the kind who needs to follow many rules.

Her master, Guiyuan Zhenren, always said that he was from the Shangqing sect, but over the years, she had only seen her master alone and not seen any Taoist priests from the Shangqing sect.

So Nan Xiang didn't take it seriously, he just mentioned it. Nan Xiang obviously felt that Master was very disappointed, so Nan Xiang was very sensible and never mentioned it again.

So now she should be regarded as a wild Taoist priest.

After Nan Xiang understood the content of those words, they quickly turned into a blue-purple smoke and disappeared, and the iris returned to normal, no longer mixed with the unique and inexplicable light rose. The fragrance of flowers only left its original fragrance, and Nanxiang was visibly lost.

She stared blankly at the lone flowerpot in the front row in the middle of the clump of flowers, which seemed both unexpected and common sense.

After a long time, she turned around and came to the kitchen.

……

Swagger Mountain.

The mountains are almost covered with osmanthus trees, and the petite osmanthus flowers are blooming in abundance, and the fragrance is fragrant. The mountains and plains are full of metal minerals and jade.

There is a big tree growing on the top of the mountain. It is shaped like a paper mulberry tree, with black texture. It is tall and straight, and the green leaves are green and green. It looks very strange and exudes yellow-green light.

Looking from a distance, it looks like countless yellow-green shimmers come together to form a luminous yellow-green lake. It is also like a huge enlightening lamp, which prevents people from getting lost.

This is a fan tree, and this one is the largest and best-growing fan tree in Zhaoyao Mountain.

A man in a pale pink robe shuttled through the mountains. Osmanthus blossoms fell on his hair, shoulders, and robes, like white patterns embellished among them, but the man didn't pay attention.

Occasionally, there were a few ape-like creatures running around. After seeing the man, they quickly left without trying to stop him.

The man moved quickly and soon reached the top of the mountain and came to the vicinity of the lost tree.

The man stopped and stared at the misty tree in front of him with neither joy nor sorrow.

A gust of wind blew up for no reason, and under the wind I saw the leaves on the tree gathering together into a human-shaped figure.

A burst of rich and soft blue-green light burst out for a moment and then dimmed quickly, and the figure turned into a young man wearing yellow-green clothes, with a handsome face, and his hair gradually turned from jet black to yellow-green from the roots to the ends.

When the young man saw the man in pink clothes, his dark eyes were filled with joy. He rushed over. He originally wanted to give him an exciting hug that he hadn't seen for many years, but in the end, he suddenly turned into punching the man on the chest.

He muttered quietly, with a depressed look in his eyes: "How stingy."

The young fanboy is the best at observing words and emotions. When he felt a hint of familiar danger, he smiled and quickly calmed down: "Yanchen, what kind of wind brought you here?"

Come on, the man in pink is Yanchen, and he has been friends with Mihu for more than a thousand years.

Yanchen didn't care about Mi Hu's arrogant look, and made his purpose clear: "I want to exchange two things with you?"

Seeing Yanchen staring at his hair, Mi Hu felt a little upset and asked, "What is it?"

"It's not difficult for you."

Hearing this, Mi Hub breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Yanchen behave like this for the first time, he began to lose his temper again: "What a big deal! If you need a brother, you can exchange anything for me as long as I have it." .”

This statement made all the fans feel so proud, and I was moved to tears.

But when he saw Yanchen's still cold look, he was completely stunned.

Seeing that Yanchen ignored him, Mihu was asking for trouble. He did not continue this "touching" one-man show, but said seriously:

"Tell me what you need to change."

Yanchen took another deep look at Mi Hub's hair: "A small branch of Mi Hub and a few leaves of Mi Hub, I want the best part."

Fan hub:? ! !

"What do you say?"

Yanchen glanced at Mihu lightly.

Mi Hub immediately fell silent, suppressed his shocked expression, and replaced it with a smile.

"This is easy to handle. I have more. But this is the first time you have exchanged these two things for me apart from the first time we met. It's quite surprising."

Mi Hub scratched his chin with one hand, looking thoughtful.

"Isn't it because you are in the mood of spring and the iron tree is blooming?"

Yanchen said expressionlessly: "I would have blossomed."

Mi Hu instantly realized that the person in front of him was a flower demon, or an extremely special flower demon.

I think back then, he was "double critical hit" by this person in Zhaoyao Mountain before he became Wang Nian... Bah, they are friends.

This person's enjoyment of "double critical attack" is unique to him for more than a thousand years.

At that time, he was innocent. The first was that he was tricked into a ditch by him, and the second was that he was beaten unilaterally by him and was unable to fight back.

Mi Hub didn't want to tease Yan Chen anymore, so he just wanted to show the way - he was just too busy and spent a little time to recover quickly.

He already understood why Yanchen kept staring at his hair when they met this time. He thought it was because Yanchen was gradually becoming interested in him, but it turned out that he was just being sentimental.

He cast a spell to condense his power into his fingers and pulled out a few strands of his own hair, then handed them to Yanchen without saying a word.

Yanchen looked at the twigs and leaves in his hand, felt very good, and told Mihu a piece of news.

"Kasyapa cannot drink alcohol. Once he drinks, he will become very strange. You should take good care of it."

After receiving the news, Mi Hub was satisfied: "Thank you very much."

After he connected all the clues, he realized that Kasyapa had indeed never touched wine, and he felt inexplicably very happy.

Yanchen handed a crystal clear red bead to Mi Hu: "This is the exchange item."

The fan's eyes widened: "For me?"

Yanchen nodded: "Exchange must be exchange. This dream bead should be very useful to you."

"Okay~"

Mi Hubu wanted to hit Yanchen's chest again, but when he came into contact with the man's dangerous gaze, he took his hand back, along with the Mengzhu, and smiled awkwardly:

"You can do whatever you want, I'm going to the demon world."

After saying that, Mi Hub left.

Yanchen knew why Mihu went to the demon world, and he could only help the two of them achieve this.

Time flies by and the six-day deadline has passed.

In the morning, Nan Xiang seemed to feel something. He got up as usual and came to the gate of the courtyard. He used Taoist techniques to sense it, but found no familiar scent.

She turned her head in despair and was about to go back to her room to get her training items when she suddenly heard a gentle and familiar voice:

"Long wait, I'm back."