little demon

It is said that a cat has nine lives, does it mean that he can live nine lives?

Bi Liu thought about it, and couldn't help but smirked "hehehe" with her face in her hands.

At this time, the little snake wandered in from the window, looked at him and shuddered, hesitated for a while before poking him with the tip of its tail.

"Bi Liu, stop laughing, your saliva is dripping down."

Bi Liu quickly wiped her mouth, and made a serious face.

"What do you have to do with me?"

The little snake asked: "Do you know what token of love is the best?"

"A token of love?"

"Scholars say that people who are in love with each other give gifts to each other, which is called a token of love."

Bi Liu couldn't help being stunned, it seemed that he and Qing Yan had never exchanged anything.They may have passed their lives, and their relationship can be considered a happy relationship, but they have never had a token of love.Bi Liu really didn't have any presents to offer, so he wondered if Qing Yan would give him and what.

Seeing him in a daze, the little snake bumped his head on his shoulder in displeasure.

"Do you think it's okay for me to give you beads?" As he spoke, he spat out a crystal clear pearl.

Bi Liu said: "Not bad."

After hearing this, the little snake happily entangled the bead with its body: "I think it's good too."

The little snake was happy, but Bi Liu fell into distress again.

A token of love, a token of love...

He looked at the shadow on the bed and wondered what they could do to make love.

Seeing his frown, Xiao Snake persuaded him: "Don't worry, I will ask the scholar, he will always have a solution."

Bi Liu agrees with this statement, saving Qingyan is the idea of ​​the scholar, they scholars are much smarter than the little demon on the mountain.

The little snake polished the beads to make them more shiny, swallowed them triumphantly, and waved its tail at Bi Liu.

"I'm going to send the token of love first, and I'll tell you when I come back."

Bi Liu also shook her fluffy cat tail at him.

After seeing off the little snake, Bi Liu lay down on the bed, carefully next to Qing Yan's figure, and dozed off, thinking drowsily that when Qing Yan got better, he persuaded Qing Yan to stay in Yaoshan, No smelly Taoist priests, no worries, how nice.

Biliu here is having a sweet dream, while the little snake over there is holding the pearl in front of the scholar like offering a treasure.

"Does it look good?"

The scholar took the beads: "It's very beautiful."

The little snake looked at him expectantly.

The scholar froze for a moment before realizing that he was waiting for a gift in return.

Could it be... a token of love?The scholar thought with a headache, this is really bad.

"It's my gift for the scholar," said the little snake with a blushing face. "You can also write me a couplet. The other monsters say that your handwriting is very beautiful."

Speaking of this, the little snake showed a proud expression, as if he was the one who wrote beautifully.

The scholar sat up, put the little snake on the table, and then put the pearl beside him.

"Sorry, this bead is very beautiful, but I can't have it."

"Why?" Little Snake asked with wet eyes, "Do you think I didn't deliver well?"

"No, your gift is very good, but I can't take it." The scholar touched his head, "I can't give you a gift either."

The little snake wrapped itself around his hand: "Since the gift is very good, why can't I take it?"

The scholar wanted to say that they could not exchange tokens of love if they were not in love, and he also wanted to say that he had never thought of being with a mountain monster. Those innocent eyes couldn't say anything.

Some can't bear it, some feel pity.

The little snake climbed onto his shoulders, and his cool skin touched his face. He imitated Bi Liu's tone and said coquettishly: "Scholar, scholar, just accept it. I will give you bigger and better-looking pearls in the future." I, I don't want your gift in return, can't I?"

The scholar sighed and said, "I haven't seen the little fox yet, I haven't figured out what I want to know, so I don't have time to think about other things?"

The little snake shook his head: "I don't understand."

"To put it simply, I won't give gifts to people... monsters before meeting the little fox." The scholar lied. Use excuses to refuse, such pure feelings are worth cherishing by everyone.

If the little snake realized something: "If I let you meet the little fox, will you accept my gift?"

"Let's think so." The scholar said.

The little fox can't get out under the protection of the green python. Sooner or later, the little snake will retreat, and his feelings for him will probably fade along with it.

The little snake picked up the beads again and entangled the scholar for a while, and got into the grass with confusion. It turns out that to send the token of love, you must first solve the other party's troubles.

The little snake returned to Bi Liu's residence, woke up gently, and told him the conversation with the scholar just now.

Bi Liu thought for a while, it seemed that when she met the scholar for the first time, Qing Yan was indeed helping Qing Mang to repay her love.

"Exchanging tokens of love is so difficult..."

The two little demons couldn't help expressing the same emotion.

"So you really want to go down the mountain to find the little fox?" Bi Liu asked.

"Of course." Little Snake said, "I'll leave immediately and come back earlier."

Bi Liu leaned over and rummaged under the bed: "I hid some love potions, do you want to take it for self-defense?"

The little snake was stunned: "What do I need the love potion for?"

"That's true," Bi Liu murmured, "I'll leave it to the scholar." The scholar seemed unable to resist, saying that he couldn't mention it, and he was very weak.

The little snake came and went in a hurry, Bi Liu yawned and lay down on the bed again, still in a daze, when a deep voice came from her ear.

"Love potion for self-defense? Huh?"

Bi Liu's eyes widened in surprise.

"you're awake?"

Qing Yan said: "It's very interesting to listen to you talk."

Bi Liu was embarrassed: "I wanted to keep the love potion for myself, but..." But I never found a chance, and besides, Qing Yan could make him numb all over without using the love potion.

Qing Yan coughed twice: "I think you should give it to the scholar."

He clasped Bi Liu's shoulders with both hands, and his head hung on the side of his face. Bi Liu couldn't see his expression, but felt a ray of cool air around him, and a cold touch came from his lips.

"Did you sneak a kiss on me?"

"No."

"Just kiss me, what's wrong with admitting... Did you kiss me again?"

"No."