My practice narration is weird

Winter has passed and now spring has arrived.

The light rain has been falling in Weicheng for two days, but the people have no complaints. They just started a new round of work as in previous years.

The spring rain moistens all things.

A woman wearing a Taoist robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walked through the drizzle.

There were few people on the street, but the woman still attracted attention and attracted many curious eyes.

The Taoist priest is not unusual. Although she is a woman, her extremely handsome and sassy face is also eye-catching.

But the most amazing thing is something gently held in the woman's arms.

A white fox, as white as snow, without any trace of debris, was sleeping peacefully in the woman's wrist.

The Dao Zong woman entered the city at this moment, closed her eyes, sniffed with the tip of her nose, and then a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She walked into a restaurant looking for the scent. The restaurant was filled with a rich aroma, and the hot steam floated over the eaves, floated out of the restaurant, and then slowly dissipated in the sparse rain.

The waiter was busy and had no time to entertain.

She was not in a hurry, she just found a seat by the window and sat down quietly, pouring herself a cup of tea.

The white fox was placed on the table by her. There was a lot of noise in the store, but the white fox did not make any noise and remained asleep.

The woman's eyes were staring out the window, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly there was another person at the table.

The handsome young man came uninvited and sat down gently. He did not look at the woman, but only looked at the sleeping white fox.

He reached out his hand and gently poked the sleeping little fox, injecting a hint of his own breath.

The little fox's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he sensed something and wanted to open his eyes, but he never did.

"Hey."

The white fox in his sleep let out a faint squeak and did not open his eyes, but his body suddenly jumped forward and opened his mouth to bite.

Like a sleeping beast, I feel the fragrance of food in front of my eyes and ask for it instinctively.

There was a soft touch on the fingertips and a thin licking sound.

Ye Wuyou's face showed a hint of surprise.

He withdrew his finger.

The Dao Zong woman turned around, pulled her gaze away from the thin drizzle, and looked at the man in front of her.

The two looked at each other silently.

No words spoken.

The tabletop was motionless, but the cup of tea on the table suddenly started to splash.

The qi of the two sides locked each other in an instant, and an invisible battle was staged in the small space of this table.

The water in the cup splashed bigger and bigger, and eventually it gradually tilted towards Ye Wuyou's side.

Ye Wuyou's expression was calm, but the Taoist woman's brows were full of contentment.

He hated this feeling.

Murderous intent suddenly appeared.

Two invisible ghost hands appeared quietly at this moment, heading towards the woman's neck.

However, he stopped just inches away from the jade neck and failed to move forward. A hazy illusory light and shadow flashed away behind the woman.

The phantom of Dharma...

The fight was still going on, the woman looked proud, but Ye Wuyou now had no patience anymore.

"Do you like this very much, like fighting in a martial arts hall with all your grace?"

"So what?" The Dao Zong woman couldn't deny it, her voice was clear.

A smile appeared on Ye Wuyou's lips and he said indifferently.

"I'm not good at sparring."

"Oh?" The woman looked interesting.

The next second, the woman didn't wait for Ye Wuyou's response.

The man's figure suddenly rose up. In the astonished eyes of the other party, he grabbed the woman's carefully tied hair, and then pressed it down violently.

"Boom!"

The woman's handsome face came into close contact with the table.

Invisible energy flashed across the forehead and the tabletop, preventing the fragile tabletop from breaking.

But even so, there was a dull sound.

The water glass that had been hanging around for a long time was smashed to the ground with a "pop" sound.

Ye Wuyou made a fist with one hand and smashed it down violently, his eyes full of indifference.

At this moment, a jade hand emerged from the gap between the two of them, spread it out gently, and blocked Ye Wuyou's punch mixed with energy with one palm.

Seems extremely relaxed.

The woman raised her head slightly, her expression showing disdain.

Ye Wuyou remained silent, looking down as if he was pointing something.

The hand that was holding the woman's hair exerted force again and slammed down.

"Boom!"

The loud noise, which was even duller than before, finally caught the attention of people in the store.

At this moment, the Taoist woman tried her best to break free from the restraints. There was a big red and swollen bump on her forehead on her handsome face. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger at this moment, and she finally gritted her teeth and said.

"I'm not here to kill you, and I have no ill intentions towards you."

Ye Wuyou took a step back gently, lifted the back of the white fox's neck with one hand, and spoke in an unmistakable voice.

"There is indeed no murderous intention. Otherwise, you would already be dead, and it would be hard to say whether you had any malicious intent."

This Dao sect woman is very strong.

He was the only person Ye Wuyou met who could resist his ghostly attack at close range in the Lower San Territory.

The waiter hurried over at this moment, carrying a menu and carefully watching the atmosphere between the two.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the anger on the Daozong woman's face suddenly dissipated.

She sat down gently, with a smile in her eyes, first took the menu from the waiter's hand, and then took the initiative to hand it to Ye Wuyou.

"Let's order first."

So she said.

…

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower tripe, dried meat, sausages, assorted sous vide dishes."

Ye Wuyou quickly reported the names of the dishes.

The Daoist woman's eyes changed from indifference at first, to doubt, and then to shock and confusion.

Are you feeding the pigs?

The waiter looked embarrassed and said hesitantly to Ye Wuyou.

"Sir, bear paws, deer tails, we really don't have these..."

"It's okay, I just said that all the dishes I have are served." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

"Ah, sir." The waiter was happy, thinking that he had met a big customer.

But he was immediately called back by the beautiful Daoist woman.

"Don't listen to him, we cultivators have precepts and don't touch meat."

"So?" The waiter's heart tightened.

The woman's eyes showed a bright smile, and she said softly to the waiter.

"Just give us two bowls of dumplings, with pork filling."

The waiter's eyes lit up and he walked away blankly.

After a while, he realized that he didn't just say that he didn't touch meat?

Ye Wuyou looked at the woman in front of him calmly. The fox demon was still sleeping soundly on his thigh.

Her breath was stable and she was not in danger of death.

Ye Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief.

The Taoist woman in front of him was indeed different from other practitioners. She had no intention of killing him.

Before coming here, Ye Wuyou Tianyan calculated once.

At least the scene described by Tianyan... was not dangerous.

[Dual cultivation, dual cultivation immediately! Dual cultivation directly! ]

And the narrator kept shouting in his mind to dual cultivation immediately...

After thinking for only a moment, Ye Wuyou asked directly.

"My current situation does not allow me to stay in a certain place for a long time, so the time is very short now."

"Your Excellency took the trouble to find me. What is your intention?"

The Taoist woman did not speak at first. She sat lazily, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

But after seeing Ye Wuyou's gradually cold eyes, she finally sat up straight and said in a serious tone.

"Ye Wuyou, I'm here to help you."

"I want to invite you to join the Dao Sect."

These two sentences were completely beyond Ye Wuyou's expectations.

He originally thought that even if the other party had no ill intentions, he was also trying to negotiate some conditions with him.

Help me?

Join the Dao Sect?

If it weren't for the extremely serious look in the other party's eyes and the extremely sincere words, Ye Wuyou really thought he was trapped in an illusion.

The leader of your Dao Sect was beheaded by Lu Qingshan!

But... there is a possibility.

"Are you a legitimate Dao Sect? Is it a mountain temple or something?" Ye Wuyou asked suspiciously.

Maybe it's a wild sect with some ulterior motives...

The woman smiled unhappily, slapped her palm heavily on the table, her eyes unhappy.

"My name is Fang Ning, I won't change my name, I'm a contemporary Dao Sect walker, you can check it out!"

Really?

Just as Ye Wuyou wanted to continue asking questions, two plates of dumplings were served, plus a dish of vinegar sauce.

The Taoist monk named Fang Ning smiled at this moment, and her beautiful eyes smiled, and she pushed one of the dumplings to the other party.

"Do you know why we eat dumplings?" Fang Ning asked.

"Because dumplings are more delicious... and dumplings are cheap." Ye Wuyou said casually.

Fang Ning was speechless for a long time, lowered his head and stuffed a dumpling, and then slowly ate while talking.

"Because today is... that's all, Happy New Year."

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a long time, then he realized something, lowered his head and stuffed a dumpling into the mouth of the still sleeping Bai Lu, and by the way, he changed his fingers.

Bai Lu ate while sleeping, and smacked his lips before he finished.

Ye Wuyou rubbed the small fox head, and finally smiled in his eyes.

"Happy New Year."

...

On the distant official road, Bai Chang was galloping on his horse.