Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

It's really him!

The little Pixiu hoped that Xihe was Yan Xiuzhu, but after confirming it, he suddenly became afraid to face him.

Just when she didn't know where to start, she saw Xihe had already lowered his head and continued to handle official business.

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The little Pixiu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left.

If she pays attention to him again, she is not a Pixiu, she is a pig!

It really gives him face!

What you said about loving her is all fake!

Mad!

The angry little Pixiu returned to Tengyue Island and cried with Baijie for the treasures they had lost.

After accompanying Baijie to cry, the little Pixiu was also tired, so he ate and drank his fill and had a good sleep.

The next day, I went to Xihe's Zhuguang Hall again.

Xihe was still handling official business, and even her attire had not changed at all. She was still wearing a plain robe, and her ink-black hair was tied behind her head with a jade crown.

This time he still looked up at her, and then looked at the jade slip in his hand.

Little Pixiu: ...

Day three.

Fourth day.

……

The fourteenth day.

Xihe, he is still handling official business!

The little Pixiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he just turned a blind eye and went to the demon world with a big knife.

The demon world is located in the netherworld and is part of the earth realm among the three realms.

The demon world is the place where evil spirits are most likely to breed. After all, the skills they practice are quite evil.

The little Pixiu has to go to the demon world from time to time, but in the past he would go to fight with the demons and loot some treasures, but now he basically goes there to do real business and then loot some treasures.

Therefore, as soon as she arrived at the demon world, the demons ran around telling each other - the robbers are coming again!

However, this time the little Pixiu turned a deaf ear to it and went straight to the palace of the Demon City after killing the evil spirit.

The third prince of the demon world, Yan Ye, stood guard at the entrance of the palace, feeling hopeless: "Can't you go somewhere else to cause trouble? I really don't have any treasures here!"

The little Pixiu pulled him over and walked towards his palace: "I won't fight with you today."

Yan Ye: "You don't even want to fight, you want to save the process and let me take it out directly? Are you polite?"

The little Pixiu grabbed him and said, "What are you talking about? Let's go and have a drink!"

A god and a demon sat on the roof of the royal palace and drank together.

Yan Ye: "Tell me about you. When you were a child, I was very kind to you. Why are you becoming more and more like a little devil as you grow up?"

Little Pixiu: "Yes, I was very good to him! I left so much money for him, all of which were exchanged for my treasures. How could he turn his back on me?"

Yan Ye: "What treasure? Can you return my Ice Poison Dragon Bell to me? I really need that thing!"

Little Pixiu: "Yes, how can a dragon be so petty? Ungrateful, heartless, and shameless!"

Yan Ye, descendant of the Black Dragon: "How am I petty? You almost emptied my trouser pockets, what else do you want from me?"

Little Pixiu: "You said you loved me, but that was totally fake. I was so sad for a while! Ugh!"

Yan Ye: "Love—you?"

"Damn it, don't talk nonsense!" Yan Ye sobered up instantly and said anxiously, "Who told you that? I tell you, this is nonsense! These are all nonsense I said when I was a child."

The little Pixiu pointed behind him with drunken eyes: "It's him, he said so!"

Yan Ye's ears turned red and he turned around immediately: "Who - Xihe?"

The little Pixiu yelled, "Xihe, you big scumbag, don't think that I won't beat you just because you saved me! No matter if you are a future celestial monarch or a real dragon, I, the little Pixiu, must fight you to the death today!"

Although they are both from the second generation, Xihe has always been the child of other people's families among all the second generation parents. He can be called the King of Volume and the heir to the Heavenly Sovereign. Although everyone covets him in private, they are still a little scared when they get close to him.

Yan Ye bowed politely: "Xihe Immortal Lord."

Xihe nodded gently in greeting, then walked towards the little Pixiu, leaned over and picked her up.

Yan Ye: “?”

Xihe looked at him again, then picked up the little Pixiu and left the demon world.

Yan Ye: “???” What’s going on between these two?

When the two flew to the edge of the underworld, the little Pixiu saw a familiar place, struggled to jump down, and walked to the place where Baijie picked her up.

"come here."

Xihe stepped forward.

The little Pixiu noticed that he was a little taller than himself, so he turned his head to look at the stone behind him, then he turned over and stepped on it, looking down at him, and said with a sour face: "Let me ask you, what do you mean?"

Xihe: "The destiny of the lower world is in disarray and needs to be restored in time. There is no time to delay. I can only find you after I finish my work."

The little Pixiu looked a little better: "So you are busy dealing with the matter of luck?"

"Well, Lord Qingming has been dead for a long time, and the fate of the mortal world is in chaos, so it has been delayed for a while."

The little Pixiu silently squatted down and sat on the stone and looked at him: "Well... the things in the mortal world are all in the past. We will still be good friends in the future, right?"

Xihe raised his eyebrows: "Just friends?"

The little Pixiu's tone weakened a little: "Well, what else?"

Xihe pretended to be embarrassed: "But I have already told the Heavenly Monarch to help me propose to His Majesty. I guess the betrothal gifts have been carried to Tengyue Island by now."

The little Pixiu was shocked: "What!"

Xihe leaned over and looked at her: "We are engaged, don't you know?"

Little Pixiu felt a little aggrieved: "Does the engagement mean we have to get married?"

Xihe: "It has nothing to do with the engagement."

The little Pixiu was startled, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "What does that have to do with it?"

Xihe looked at her, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly said: "Do you know why I came to the mortal world?"

The little Pixiu was puzzled: "Aren't you punished by heaven?"

"No, I asked for it."

When he learned that the little Pixiu was going to be punished to go down to the human world to perform a mission, he begged the Heavenly Dao to go with him.

Tian Dao asked him, "You are the future Heavenly King. If you want to descend to the mortal world, you will experience all the sufferings of the world. Are you willing?"

Xihe did not hesitate.

Therefore, Yan Xiuzhu, the reincarnation of Xihe, had a life full of misfortunes, separation from loved ones, and failure to obtain what he desired. In the end, he had to watch all his friends die one by one, and even his sister An Qin passed away before him.

The little Pixiu had a vague answer in his mind, but still asked: "Why do you do this?"

Xihe looked at her seriously, "It's not because Yan Xiuzhu fell in love with An Jing, but because my soul fell in love with your soul. Little Pixiu, the Three Realms are my responsibility, and you are everything to me."

"Will you marry me?"

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then keep working hard."

The little Pixiu snorted proudly, jumped off the big rock, but his hand was held.

"Hey, I haven't agreed yet!"

"Then let me ask again?"

"Then you have to ask again and again."

The little Pixiu walked forward, with his right hand stretched back, pulling him forward along with him.