The obedient beauty is targeted by the bad guys again [Quick Wear]

“Wow! It’s so pretty!”

Mu Yan looked at the brightly lit and magnificent human world below with excitement. He had never imagined that the human world would be so beautiful and lively.

"Be careful."

Reverend Qingyang gently reminded Mu Yan and held him tightly in his arms.

"hey-hey."

Mu Yan felt the care from Venerable Qingyang and his heart was warmed, with a bright smile on his face.

"Master, let's go down!"

Mu Yan said anxiously, he couldn't wait to experience the prosperity of the world.

"it is good."

Venerable Qingyang smiled and agreed to Mu Yan's request, then slowly landed him on the ground.

The two came to a restaurant. The restaurant was particularly lively at night, with people coming and going, full of life and vigor.

When the shop owner saw the two of them, he immediately came over to greet them warmly.

"Dear guests, please come in. What would you like to order?" asked the shopkeeper.

Venerable Qingyang cast a spell to blur the faces of the two people when they were going down the mountain. Therefore, in the eyes of mortals, their looks were not outstanding and seemed very ordinary.

Venerable Qingyang gently pulled Mu Yan into his arms, then replied:

"Come to a private room and serve all the specialties in the restaurant."

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly and said respectfully, "Okay, both of you follow me."

After saying that, he led them to the private room upstairs.

In the private room.

Mu Yan sat by the window, watching the people coming and going on the street without blinking, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master, the human world is so lively, much better than our deserted Qingyang Peak."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Qingyang stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and his eyes fell on Mu Yan.

He saw that Mu Yan's body was already halfway out, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time. He frowned slightly and said, "Yan'er, sit down."

When Mu Yan heard what Venerable Qingyang said, he quickly retracted the half of his body that was about to stick out and sat down obediently.

Venerable Qingyang looked at his obedient disciple and said directly: "Yan'er, do you dislike Qingyang Peak or do you dislike being with Master?"

When Mu Yan heard this, he felt that something was wrong. He immediately threw himself into the arms of Master Qingyang, hugged his neck tightly, and said coquettishly: "How is it possible? I like Qingyang Peak the most, and I also like Master the most."

Reverend Qingyang stretched out his hand, supported Mu Yan's slender waist, and let him sit steadily on his lap.

He patted Mu Yan's back gently and said, "That's good."

"Ah."

Mu Yan rubbed against Venerable Qingyang's arms like a satisfied kitten.

Venerable Qingyang Venerable Qingyang's ears were stained with a layer of crimson.

He looked at the petite and lovely little disciple in his arms, and his eyes gradually became dim.

His fingers gently stroked Mu Yan's cheek, feeling his delicate skin.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and an irresistible impulse surged in his heart.

However, he knew that now was not the right time and he had to restrain his desire.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to calm himself down.

"Guest, the food is here."

The shopkeeper's voice interrupted Reverend Qingyang's thoughts.

When Mu Yan saw the delicious food being served, he got down from Venerable Qingyang’s arms and sat down opposite him in a proper manner.

Venerable Qingyang felt his arms were empty, and his heart was empty as well.

However, looking at his little disciple's greedy look, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"It's delicious, Master, you should eat it too."

Mu Yan picked up the food and stuffed it into his mouth, and did not forget to invite his master to eat with him.

Venerable Qingyang started eating, but he picked up some food for Mu Yan.

He looked at his little disciple with puffy cheeks and asked, "Is the food in this human world better, or is the food cooked by the master better?"

Mu Yan hadn't swallowed the food in his mouth yet, and replied vaguely: "Well~ Master, what Master cooked... is delicious."

Reverend Qingyang got a satisfactory answer and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

After Mu Yan had eaten and drunk his fill, he touched his bulging belly and looked at his master sitting opposite him.

"Master, why don't you eat? It's all in my stomach."

Venerable Qingyang chuckled and said, "Your master is fasting, so it doesn't matter if you don't eat."

Looking at his little disciple's bulging belly, Venerable Qingyang felt that she looked like she was three or four months pregnant.

"Okay, Master, where are we going to play next?"

Mu Yan rarely goes down the mountain, and he doesn’t want to go back so soon.

How could Master Qingyang not see through his little disciple's little thoughts? He stood up, helped Mu Yan up and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to see the night market in the human world."

When Mu Yan heard this, his eyes lit up instantly and he asked excitedly, "Really? That must be fun!"

Reverend Qingyang nodded lovingly and walked out of the inn with Mu Yan.

The streets are bustling at night, brightly lit, and filled with all kinds of stalls selling all kinds of goods.

Mu Yan looked around curiously, feeling fresh about everything.

"Wow, it's so lively here!"

Mu Yan excitedly took Venerable Qingyang's hand and moved among the crowd.

They came to a stall selling masks, and Mu Yan picked up a cute cat mask and put it on his face, and asked Reverend Qingyang mischievously: "Master, does it look good?"

Venerable Qingyang smiled and nodded, his eyes full of tenderness.

Mu Yan picked out a fox mask from among the many masks, handed it to Venerable Qingyang and said, "Master, you should try it too. I feel this mask suits you very well."

"Otherwise, I'll help you put it on. Master, please bend over."

Venerable Qingyang was a head taller than Mu Yan, and he couldn't reach him at all.

"it is good."

Reverend Qingyang responded softly and bent down.

Mu Yan carefully put the fox mask on Venerable Qingyang's face, his eyes revealing a hint of anticipation and joy.

Two people, one wearing a fox mask and the other wearing a cat mask, were walking around in the bustling night market.

"Come, come, everyone, take a look. This is a top-grade spiritual beast."

A shout attracted Mu Yan's attention.

"Master, let's go over there and take a look!"

Mu Yan raised his hand excitedly and pointed to the place surrounded by people.

Reverend Qingyang nodded, then gently took Mu Yan's hand and said, "Hold it tight, or you'll get lost."

Mu Yan nodded obediently and held Reverend Qingyang's hand tightly.

Then walked over.

A group of people just surrounded it curiously and didn't dare to get close at all, because the thing locked in the iron cage was so ferocious.

When Mu Yan walked closer and took a look, he was surprised to find that the thing locked in the cage was actually a wolf-shaped monster, not a spiritual beast.

The little wolf demon was covered in wounds, its skin torn and its blood staining the ground red, but it still stubbornly bared its teeth, trying to scare away those who wanted to approach it.

Maki looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little pitiful.

He turned his head and looked at his master, Venerable Qingyang, and said:

"Master, how about we buy it? Qingyang Peak is too deserted, it can just add some life to it."

After all, the Tianyuan Sect did not have any explicit regulations prohibiting the raising of monster beasts, and other disciples of the Tianyuan Sect often captured monster beasts as mounts.

Venerable Qingyang originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the pitiful look in his little disciple's eyes, his heart softened and he finally nodded to show his agreement.

After getting his master's approval, Mu Yan stepped forward and said to the vendor, "How much is it? I want this demon...spiritual beast."

When the merchant heard this, he immediately smiled with joy and quickly replied, "It only takes two spirit stones."

Hearing the price, the people around gasped.

Spirit stones are extremely precious items, usually only possessed by immortal cultivators, and ordinary people cannot touch them at all.

Mu Yan thought it was no wonder that no one was interested in this little wolf demon, it turned out that the price was too high.

Mu Yan took out the spirit stone and handed it over.

The vendor happily took the spirit stone, and then said with a smile: "This spirit beast belongs to you."

Having said that, he disappeared into the crowd.

Mu Yan squatted down and looked at the little wolf in the iron cage at level level. He saw that it was looking at him warily, its body slightly arched, as if it would pounce on him at any time.

Mu Yan's heart softened, and he said softly, "Are you willing to follow me? Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

The little wolf seemed to understand Mu Yan's words. It slowly retracted its fangs and stopped grinning. Then it climbed down obediently and lay in the cage. Its eyes were still alert, but no longer aggressive.

Just when Mu Yan was about to reach out to open the cage and take the little wolf out, someone was one step faster than him and picked up the cage.

"Yan'er, let me take this little wolf away for you first."

As Venerable Qingyang said this, he directly put the wolf and the cage into his own space.

Mu Yan had no objection to this at all.

Soon, Mu Yan was tired of playing. He lay in the arms of Master Qingyang and fell into a deep sleep.

Venerable Qingyang looked at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms, his heart filled with pity and love.

He lowered his head and carefully kissed Mu Yan on the forehead, then hugged him tightly, feeling his body temperature and breath.