cute fox arrives

Not long after, Qingming returned to Yukun Mountain with Jisang, and spent a lot of time in Tiangong, but there was still no change in Yukun Mountain, only those osmanthus trees that were transplanted, because they were already half-demons, and Yukun Mountain was full of spiritual power , Occupy the mountain as the king in Yukun Mountain, and grow a large area.

Qingming moved her fingers, and only the original sweet-scented osmanthus trees remained, as well as the one outside the French window of Jisang's room. The flowers bloomed just right, and Jisang liked it, so they stayed.

Jisang missed her bed a long time ago, and asked Qingming to make osmanthus cake, and then went to bed by herself.

When the breeze blows, the rustling sweet-scented osmanthus falls on Jisang.

After Qingming made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he came back and saw that Jisang was lying in a patch of golden osmanthus flowers, his heart was throbbing, and the words that he raised his throat countless times came out again.

Jisang has always been a little angry for getting up, and was woken up for no reason, and he just raised his hand and slapped him.

Qingming grabbed his troubled paw, rubbed it, and said, "It's time to wake up, I've slept too much lately."

Hearing Qingming's voice, Jisang woke up for a while, and pushed him hard.

Qingming hugged him and said, "What's the trouble, have I made you angry recently?"

Jisang thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no reason to be angry.

Seeing Jisang's dazed look, Qingming was a little funny, after thinking about it, it seemed that he had to suppress what he originally wanted to express his heart.

Reluctantly squeezed his hand, and kissed him again.

Jisang frowned, reaching out to slap him.

As soon as his hand was raised to Qingming's shoulder, Jisang saw the faint green light from the strap on his wrist.

Qingming also saw it and asked, "What's going on?"

Jisang frowned, and said: "Something happened to the Bian Hua Clan. The master gave me this belt before, saying that if one day the belt shines, I must find someone from the Bian Hua Clan and help them."

For the Bianhua family, Qingming thought of Yanyue.

But Yanyue has always been alone, not with the clansmen, so she doesn't know what to think about it.

But there is always some connection between the same clan, at least Yanyue can know where their clan gathers.

Because of the enchantment, Bianhua is divided into two clans, one clan is in the demon world, and the other clan is in the human world.

Because the Bianhua flower is a double flower, only two people with the same root and two flowers will have stronger demon power. A single one can only use some ordinary spells, so it can only gather in weak human races, pretending to be mortals, and because of the demon spirit Insufficient, even the demon catcher can't tell the difference.

"Which clan is it?"

Jisang shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the belt will guide us."

Qingming thought for a while, that's fine, but rashly looking for Yanyue like this made her worry.

Qingming and Jisang headed towards the place guided by the tape. After flying for a while, the green light became more and more bright, and it seemed that they were near here.

Because they were afraid of accidentally missing it, the two of them no longer soared into the clouds, they found a city and descended to inquire about it.

This city is called Nanya City, because there is an extremely dangerous cliff at the southernmost edge of the city, and on the opposite side of the cliff are endless 480 mountains.

"It's getting late, first find an inn to rest for the night, and you can inquire about it by the way."

Jisang said oh, and went into the city.

Qingming didn't have a good impression of Father God, he was dead, left a lot of things for Jisang, a lot of barriers, and now there is a Bianhua family who wants him to take care of.

Because it is located in the south, the terrain is not good, so the city is not prosperous, there is only one serious restaurant.

The reason why it is called a serious restaurant is because there are many Goulan in this city, row upon row along a sunset river in the west of the city.

The lord of this city has some eccentricities. He doesn't like those innocent and good girls. He prefers to have fun with the people in this kind of thing. Moreover, men and women are not taboo.

It just so happened that the day they came today was the day when the oiran was selected in the city.

The selected oiran will be sent directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

"The young masters in the city have all gone to see it, and you two won't go?"

The waiter in the shop recommended it very attentively, as if the oiran belonged to his family.

Qingming tapped the table with his index finger calmly, and said, "Got it."

Xiaoer is also a smart person, he understood, and he didn't want to listen anymore, so he left.

Jisang asked, "What is an oiran?"

A particularly delicious flower?

Qingming coughed twice and said, "Want to know? This is a very lively event in the human world. I'll take you to see it."

Jisang was led away obediently by him. Jisang had never been to the human world, except that he was brought out by Qingming when he was still a fox. He was very curious about these things.

The setting sun river is full of river lanterns, big and small, and there are some poems written on them. If someone who is destined can pick up the river lantern of a Goulan woman and match the poems, a dewy marriage can be achieved without money.

Jisang saw that these river lanterns looked good, so he wanted to grab one to play with. Qingming quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Everything else is up to you, this one won't work."

Just kidding, he wanted Jisang to feel what it means to be golden wind and jade dew once they meet, but there are countless people in the world. If he goes to meet someone else, golden wind and jade dew, he won't even have time to cry, okay?

Jisang glanced at him, moved his fingers, and a river lantern appeared in his hand.

The owner of this river lantern saw that such a good-looking person was holding her river lantern, no matter whether the poem was right or not, he was willing to post it upside down, so he quickly called the turtle next to him to stop him.

Mr. Gui hurried over and asked: "Master, did you agree with the above verse, it doesn't matter if you don't, my girl likes you, let me ask you to go over and talk about it no matter what."

Qingming smiled and said, "This river lantern belongs to your girl?"

Mr. Turtle saw that Qingming was also very good-looking, and he also saw that he was not someone short of money. If he could be brought back to the building together, the girls would be happy, and he could earn money, that would be great.

Then he put on an even brighter smile, and kept talking about how beautiful their building is, how beautiful the girl is, and the oiran this time is most likely someone from their building.

It was dark, and the two of them were in the backlight. Mr. Gui was so absorbed in his speech that he didn't notice Qingming's increasingly ugly face.

Jisang interrupted Mr. Gui and said, "This lamp does not belong to you, so go away."

Mr. Gui quickly grabbed him and said, "Sir, don't be joking, this is my girl's lamp." There is also the signature of our building on it.

Jisang didn't like people touching him, so he dodged silently, handed him the river lantern, and said, "Then have a look."

Mr. Turtle took a good look at it and looked at it. This style is the same, and the poems on it are the same, but why is the signature not? Qingming, when did Nanya City have such a girl? I have never heard of it. Maybe she is a newcomer of.

Although he was extremely unwilling, he returned the river lantern to Jisang, apologized, and left.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Qingming's mouth, looking at the words Qingming on the river lantern, he said, "If that's the case, then you belong to me tonight."

Jisang held the river lantern and ignored him.

Qingming waved his hand, and the river lantern in Jisang's arms disappeared.

Jisang pursed her lips, "What are you doing?"

Qingming wanted to kiss his ears, but when he came to the mortal world, in order not to arouse the panic of mortals, Qingming changed Jisang's hairy ears into two red hair ornaments.

So, taking advantage of the darkness, she kissed his face, leaned into his ear and said, "I'll pay you back later."

Jisang looked up at him, and slapped him on the face, not the one just now.

The crowd moved for a while, and someone faintly shouted, the election of the oiran has begun, and the city lord has come or something.

Qingming was afraid that someone would bump into Jisang, so she pulled him to watch under a tree outside the center.

It was a bit far apart, but there was a high platform next to the tree, and the two had good eyesight, so it was an excellent place for them.

Several boats floated on the river. Although the middle boat was not big, it was exquisite, delicate, and elegant. It seemed to be the owner of the city.

On the river, facing the boat, there is a long bridge with a slightly wider deck, and a high platform in the center, on which there are three girls with outstanding figures, covered with veils, and you can vaguely see their beautiful faces .

There was a flute sound from the boat, and the three women slowly lifted their veils, really beautiful.

Especially the one on the left, with a Xizi face, slightly frowned eyebrows, and affectionate eyes, I feel pity for it.

Jisang leaned against the tree trunk and said, "Why do they look like they are about to jump into the river?"

Qingming touched his ears and turned his hair ornaments, and said: "Sangsang, if they hear it, they will be mad."

Jisang shook his head and shook his hand away.

A person got off the boat, he seemed to have some kung fu skills, he walked through the crowd, walked out in a few strokes, and walked towards the two of them.

"Son."

Jisang looked around, only to be sure that he was calling himself.

Don't talk, just watch.

The man walked up to Jisang, saluted him, and said: "Young master, the city lord sees that you are so graceful, and wants to invite you to have a drink or two on the boat."

Qingming smiled, this is really a fox in his house.

"I dont go".

The man began to say again: "Young master, seeing that you are also a person who has read a lot of poetry and books, naturally you should know that a man can bend and stretch, if you can coax the city lord to be happy between the beds, and you can make great achievements in the future, wouldn't it be wonderful. "

Jisang glanced at him and said to Qingming, "I don't want to see him anymore."

Qingming raised her eyebrows and said, "You heard me, let's go."

That person was so determined that he wanted to continue lobbying.

Qingming only glanced at him lightly, then he turned his head and left as if possessed by a demon.

"Are all humans so annoying?"

Qingming is a bit dumbfounded, Jisang is really good-looking, the red clothes are like fire, the skin is white and the lips are red, and the eyebrows are like a valley after the rain.

In a blink of an eye, the sky began to drizzle, and it was already early winter, and it was a bit chilly. Qingming conjured up an umbrella behind him and held it for Jisang.

When it started to rain, many people lost their interest, so the city lord randomly ordered one to be an oiran, a soft pride, and sent it to the city lord's mansion.

Qingming and Jisang also turned to leave, and there was a lot of excitement behind them.

"You did it?"

Just now, the city lord chose a fat man with pockmarks and abscesses all over his face.

Qingming said: "Will there be rewards?"

Jisang smiled, did not speak, raised his head, the rain was resting and it was cool, the swallows were carved with beams, the moon was a silver wall, and the petals of the flowers were fragrant.

Qingming was a little fascinated, raised his hand, and handed Jisang a glazed lantern, which was slightly transparent under the moonlight, and there was a flame dancing in the middle.

Jisang held the lantern and asked, "For me?"

"Otherwise, I just said that I will pay you one."

Jisang hugged the lantern and walked silently.

After walking for a long time, he turned his head and asked, "Am I on the right path?"

Qingming smiled and said, "No."

"..."

It was already late at night when the two returned to the inn according to Jisang's detour method.