Daughter-in-law is a coward

Qi Zhi found it interesting that he dared to be angry but did not speak up, but he didn't continue to tease him, he just asked him where he wanted to go and see.

Su Zhe sat cross-legged in his hands, held his chin and thought for a while, before saying: "I want to go to the Dragon Palace to see what a dragon looks like, I want to ride a crane, I want to fly with a sword, I want to go to the Demon Island, I want to go to all my friends." where it was written."

Every time he said something, his eyes brightened a little, folded and shining under the moonlight.

Qi Zhi chuckled lightly: "Okay."

He didn't send Su Zhe back to the mirror, but sent him to his shoulders, letting him hold the silk that he casually used to tie his hair.

He tilted his head slightly, and jokingly said: "You have to hold on tight, I might not be able to catch you if you fell so small."

Su Zhe poked his head out and looked at the ground, a little scared: "Will I be smashed into meatloaf if I fall?"

"It's not like a meatloaf, it's probably just a piece of meat."

He compared the size of his index finger and thumb, mercilessly intimidated Su Zhe, and then the person standing on his shoulders really went limp.

"Hehe...to scare you."

He really wanted to pinch Su Zhe's face, why is it so cute?

Su Zhe: "..."

Qi Zhi led Su Zhe into the Imperial Beast Garden of the Immortal Dao League swaggeringly. He used the same face that he had lied to Su Zhe before, but the disciples who guarded the gate didn't seem to see him.

The Imperial Beast Garden is very large, located in the southwest of the Immortal Dao League, it is a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles.

There are countless spirit beasts in the mountains, and the crane is on the top of the highest peak.

Qi Zhi stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the mountain peak pierced through the clouds.

"I'll take you up, remember to hold on tight."

In fact, he could teleport up directly, but he just wanted to tease Su Zhe with evil intentions.

Su Zhe didn't know this, he hugged the silk tightly, for fear that he would fall.At that time, Bie Qizhi hadn't had time to catch him, but he was blown by the wind and didn't know where he went.

When Qi Zhi finally stood on the top of the mountain, Su Zhe's short hair had been blown into a hedgehog head by the wind.He stretched out his hand to smooth it, but his hair was not obedient at all, and instead exploded into an afro.

Qi Zhi held back his laughter, stretched out his hand to poke it, and it was still a little prickly.

Su Zhe said fiercely: "Why are you laughing!"

He thought that Qi Zhi should be similar to himself, but he found that not a single strand of his hair was messed up, and he still had that sanctimonious appearance.

Just very jealous.

"Laugh at your cuteness."

Qi Zhi stretched out his palm and stretched it out in front of him, but he still jumped down awkwardly, muttering in a low voice: "You are cute, your whole family is cute."

He never said anything pleasant, Qi Zhi shook his head amusedly, forget it, don't bother with him.

The climate on the peak is different from that on the ground. It is clear that the weather is bright and clear in autumn, but the top is already covered with white snow.

Su Zhe was still wearing his shorts and shirt, and he didn't realize the cold until the cold wind blew.

Qi Zhi took out a thick fox fur cloak from Xumijie, and the cloak turned into a stream of light in his hands, and then put it on Su Zhe.

Su Zhe wrapped himself tightly with his cloak as if he had found a treasure.

The chill on his body faded, and the heat in Qi Zhi's palm was like an oven, making Su Zhe blush.

After all, he is also a writer of cultivating immortals, so he naturally knew that Qi Zhi used spiritual energy to help him drive away the cold.

Although he hated Qi Zhi very much, he couldn't accept the help with peace of mind and didn't thank him. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "Thank you."

The corner of Qi Zhi's mouth raised slightly: "Thank you so much, don't scold me next time."

Su Zhe snorted and turned his head to the side.

Qi Zhi didn't bother with him, he pinched the hat and put it on for him, the white fluff stuck to his face, fluttering when the wind blew, making that face even more red.

Qi Zhi withdrew his hand, squeezed his back behind his back, his eyes were dark.

Just now, he had the thought of transforming Su Zhe back, then pushing him to the ground, and peeling off the fox fur he just put on bit by bit.

As for what to do after peeling it off, I don't know.

He attributes this idea to a moment of novelty.

Su Zhe, who was wearing a belt with his head down, didn't notice his abnormality. When he raised his head again, Qi Zhi had already returned to his original state.

He turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see the crane.So he looked up at Qi Zhi again: "Where is the crane?"

There seemed to be countless stars in those brown eyes, which were extraordinarily dazzling.

Qi Zhi looked down at him and didn't speak for a long time.Su Zhe tilted his head and hummed in doubt, then he looked away and said in a flat tone: "The crane is not here, I will take you there."

"Okay." Su Zhe nodded excitedly.

There is no vegetation on the top of the mountain, only a few sparse dead trees.A steaming hot spring is located in the middle, and countless cranes stand alone and rest with their heads buried.

Their arrival did not disturb the cranes. The moment Su Zhe saw these beautiful cranes, he couldn't stop screaming.

He acted as if he had never seen the world, if he hadn't jumped off, he might have fallen to his death, so he wished he could jump over and hug the crane to be rua.

May I ask which flower grower doesn't have any love for such a fairy-like species like the crane?Don't you have any yearning for the world of Xianxia Cultivation?

"Hurry up, I want to go down!"

The villain in his hand was circling anxiously, Qi Zhi's eyes were so soft that he didn't even realize it.He casually grabbed a little crane and placed Su Zhe on it.

On the top of the little crane's head were three pure white feathers with a little bit of black. Su Zhe held one of them and touched it strangely: "It's so beautiful."

Qi Zhi hooked the corner of his lips: "You like it?"

"Yeah." Su Zhe nodded.

Qi Zhi said, "Then pull out one as a souvenir."

As he spoke, he pulled out the most beautiful one very quickly.

The little crane woke up from the pain, blinking its black peas, very dazed.

It couldn't see Qi Zhi and Su Zhe, but felt a pain in its head, as if the feathers on its forehead had been pulled out by something.

It raised its wings and wanted to touch the top of its head, but felt very sleepy the next moment, so it closed its eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Su Zhe was in a daze the whole time, he just wanted to appreciate the beauty of the feathers, not to pull them out for collection!

Qi Zhi didn't care about that, he refined the feather by himself, then threaded it with a red thread, then made it into a very small one, and carefully helped Su Zhe put it on.

After finishing, he smiled with satisfaction: "It really looks good."

Su Zhe lowered his head and glanced at Ling Yu who was quietly pressing against his chest: "..."

Forget it, pull it out, you can't push it back.

He stuffed the feathers into the fox fur, but he couldn't blow them away, what about the crane's feathers.

Qi Zhi watched his little movements the whole time, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Aren't you going to ride a crane?"

Seeing how stupid he was like a roe deer after seeing the crane, Qi Zhi mentioned his original intention.

Su Zhe remembered the purpose of looking for the crane, he was a little nervous and couldn't wait to hug Lingyu tightly: "Come! I will definitely hug tightly."

Qi Zhi said: "Don't fall down, I won't pick you up."

The desire to ride the crane overcame the fear. Although Su Zhe was afraid of falling, he still insisted on riding.

Qi Zhi could only say: "That's fine."

Although he said so, he quietly blessed Su Zhe with an aura shield.

A piece of green leaf was blown from nowhere by the night wind, Qi Zhi raised his hand to catch the green leaf, put it between his lips, a melodious flute sounded, all the cranes raised their heads, then squatted down and lowered their heads, quietly listening.

Until the sound of the flute disappeared, all the cranes sang in unison, then spread their wings and flew into the night sky.

The little crane is also among them, and it flies through the clouds with its parents, flies over the bright moon, and crosses the steaming hot spring.

Countless fluttering feathers fell from mid-air, under the moonlight, it was like a heavy snowfall.

Qi Zhi spread his palm, and a beautiful pure white feather landed on his hand.He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then conjured up a red string, put it on and put it around his neck.

Hearing Su Zhe's excited shout, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his toes lightly tapped, and his posture was like a frightened dragon swimming, easily catching up with the crane brigade.

Standing on the back of the closest crane to Su Zhe, he asked leisurely, "Is it exciting?"

Su Zhe didn't have time to respond to him now. On the one hand, he was thrilled like a roller coaster, and on the other hand, he was afraid of falling and falling into meatloaf. These two emotions completely occupied his mind.

Qi Zhi didn't ask any more, but quietly accompanied him to ride the crane.

In the Immortal Dao League, many disciples saw this group of cranes, including Elder Sanqing.

He stroked his beard strangely: "This group of pampered cranes actually come out to fly at night?"

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up thinking about it.A group of cranes will never cause any trouble.

On the top of the mountain, the cranes flew around the mountain gate a few times, and Su Zhe, who had had enough fun, finally agreed to come down.

When Qi Zhi took him into his palm, his legs were too weak to stand up.

Qi Zhi poked his leg with his index finger, "Do you still want to ride?"

Su Zhe's heart is still pounding now, his limbs are limp and weak, and he has to rely on Qi Zhi's fingers to stand firm. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "I won't come, it's too exciting, I can't bear it."

Riding this crane is much more exciting than a roller coaster.

When he gets home, he can brag about it for the rest of his life, although others may think he is dreaming.

Qi Zhi moved the finger that Su Zhe was leaning on, "I've ridden the crane too, where else do you want to go?"

Su Zhe thought for a while, "I'll take it easy first, and when I'm done, can you take me to the Dragon Palace?"

He wanted to take a look at the legendary dragon, after all he was the descendant of the dragon.

Qi Zhi said: "Yes, but before going to the Dragon Palace, you have to go back to the mirror and wait."

"Why?" Su Zhe resisted the mirror very much, feeling that it was like a cage, and he was the canary in the cage, unable to fly even if he wanted to.

His tone was pleading: "I don't want to go in, I'll just hide in your lapel obediently and not come out."

"Aren't you afraid of being smothered to death?"

Qi Zhi smiled, and he patted the top of Su Zhe's head, "I still have to do tasks, you can no longer have contact with Jiang Yanqing and the others, so you are the best in the mirror."

"Okay." Su Zhe pouted, accepting his fate.