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Black hair is still automatic without wind!The corners of his mouth were pursed, but turned up at the same time, and when someone looked at him, he would open his mouth and smile——Ye Qiao was stunned, this smug beauty was nothing, that smile was simply seductive!And the one next to it—wait!

Ye Qiao immediately ran over to look at the wall next to the painting, lifted the painting to look at it, then ran to the window to look, looked carefully at the floor, and walked quickly to look out of the window——

"Don't look, that's it." Yan Qiong's lazy voice came: "We live inside the tree." Yan Qiong leaned against the wall and looked at Ye Qiao with a dull face, and continued to add: "I didn't plan to live in the tree." As for the house, it’s fine to live in the painting anyway——but,” Yan Qiong touched her chin: “Last time, Bai Ling stopped by and said she wanted to see me, but she found that I had no place to live. Dafa, hollowed out the trunk of this tree, and then designed this house for me." Narrowing her eyes, Yan Qiong smiled: "I think it's not bad, what do you think?" Then he looked around again, He continued: "I just owe her a favor, and I will pay it back later."

Ye Qiao felt that his brain was running out, although he was a little numb after seeing a series of incredible things since yesterday, but, but - can a person hollow out a tree trunk and make a house?Or give it to someone else!Ye Qiao felt that her heart could bear it faster...

heart!Ye Qiao immediately put his hand on his heart - it was beating healthily and normally - it was not affected by Ye Qiao's emotions at all!It was only then that Ye Qiao remembered that there was nothing wrong with her such a big mood swing yesterday!This means... Ye Qiao's heart beats even faster - he had wished since childhood, a healthy heart, but he didn't expect that he really had it! !Ye Qiao couldn't believe it.However, he immediately thought of another question——

"Yan Qiong, please, show me a mirror!! Is there a mirror, is there?"

Yan Qiong was stunned by Ye Qiao's ferocious face, and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, I bought a mirror last time. Wait for me." She ran to the side of the bench, opened an inconspicuous small cabinet, and immediately He took out a round mirror and handed it to Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao couldn't wait to look at it. It was a bronze mirror with various flowers, birds, insects and fish painted on the edge. It was not very delicate, and it was obviously not "transformed" by Yan Qiong—a person who made the "alarm clock" all messed up. It is impossible for a "colorful" guy to allow his other works to be less than perfect.

The polishing technology of the mirror is obviously not as good as modern ones, but it is enough for Ye Qiao to see clearly that it is his own face.

Ye Qiao stared at the mirror in a daze, although it was her own face, why did it still feel different?Looks better?Also, this should not be my body, otherwise why is my heart fine?But this is obviously my own face, what is going on here?

Ye Qiao muttered to herself, tangled up here, and didn't see Yan Qiong with an uncomfortable face and a little hesitant to speak.

Ye Qiao thought about it for a while and couldn't figure it out. Because of the excitement, his hands were a little out of control—that is to say, he would no longer have to live a life without any emotions like before?In other words, from now on, he can jump whenever he wants, scream whenever he wants, and run whenever he wants?This, this is really... great~

Because she was so happy, Ye Qiao wore a dreamy smile all day long, and she was also kind and pleasant to Yan Qiong, with an unbelievably good attitude.Yan Qiong looked at him walking around, stopping, smiling, and grinning a little worriedly—this kid, is he not happy and silly?Having said that, this is my credit——I immediately ignored the guilty conscience I still had just now.Be happy with Yeqiao.

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6. Eat...

After finally waiting for Ye Qiao to calm down, he realized that his stomach was growling with hunger.

Clutching her troubled stomach, Ye Qiao looked at Yan Qiong a little embarrassedly: "I'm hungry..."

Before Yan Qiong recovered from Ye Qiao's smiling face, seeing the little guy said he was hungry, he immediately patted his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Wait a minute, I'll get it."

Then I saw Yan Qiong swiping a pen, and immediately made a cloud float down from the second floor.About half an hour later, Ye Qiao saw Yan Qiong float up with two bowls carrying a small pot of porridge and two side dishes.One plate was like pickled mustard, and the other was a wild vegetable with an unknown name.Ye Qiao was a little surprised again.While watching Yan Qiong laying bowls and chopsticks on the table to serve porridge, he was a little entangled in whether to ask him - he thought that eating could be done by Yan Qiong with a swipe of a pen, why not this time...

Yan Qiong turned around and saw Ye Qiao's troubled face, and immediately understood his thoughts: "Sit down first, and eat something."

Seeing Ye Qiao sitting down and picking up the chopsticks, Yan Qiong said slowly: "No one in the world can expect to get something for nothing—" Seeing Ye Qiao opening his mouth to retort, Yan Qiong waved his hand: "Listen to me first. Well——Actually, all the things you have seen in the past two days were not created by me with just two strokes. In addition to drawing the shape and describing its composition and use in my mind, I also need to inject some spiritual power. Need The longer it takes to maintain the form, the more spiritual power it needs to spend."

Seeing Ye Qiao's dumbfounded face, Yan Qiong smiled and continued: "Spiritual power is also obtained through cultivation. Even those with extraordinary talents cannot accumulate spiritual power without time." Yan Qiong took a sip of porridge, stuffed two mouthfuls of side dishes, swallowed it and continued: "So many people are unwilling to use their spiritual power in daily life. Apart from their own low spiritual power, there is another reason that is spiritual power. Cultivation is really not easy..."

"Then, your spiritual power should be very high?" Ye Qiao couldn't help interrupting him, and squinted at him - he's really a conceited guy.

Yan Qiong blushed, didn't answer, and continued: "In fact, after losing the spiritual power, everything will return to its original form. For example, if I draw an ingot of gold and spend it After going out, if the spiritual power is revoked, it will immediately become nothingness——" Yan Qiong gestured: "Because it was only drawn by me, if the spiritual power disappears, it will become nothing..."

"Oh~" Ye Qiao suddenly realized, and immediately nodded vigorously: "This is wrong!"

Yan Qiong's face froze for a moment: "I haven't done it, it's just a metaphor." Seeing that Ye Qiao stopped interrupting, he continued: "Spiritual people can't do such things to deceive ordinary people. If they do, You will be looked down upon by other spirits, and you will be reprimanded or punished by high-level spirits..."

Seeing Ye Qiao listening carefully, Yan Qiong continued: "Spiritual beings are existences beyond ordinary people. They have the responsibility to protect ordinary people from natural disasters and man-made disasters, and at the same time enjoy a transcendent status among ordinary people. But if it is not a special situation, the spiritual person can't reveal his identity casually, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. And since we want to protect ordinary people, we can't do things that harm ordinary people." After thinking for a while, he continued: "Jizhou Continent In fact, there is only one country, which is Ji State, but the whole Ji State is composed of several vassal states. , or when there is a war among the vassal states and the superior cannot control the situation, it is necessary for the spirit to intervene."

Well, the way this country is organized is a bit like the Zhou Dynasty——Ye Qiao thought to himself.No interruptions, continue listening——

"There are five vassal states in the Jizhou Continent, including the main state of Ji State. Each vassal state has a 5th-level spirit person stationed there. If he is not in court, he may hide in the countryside to investigate the situation of the vassal states and the sufferings of ordinary people. Stationed Spiritual beings will not appear casually, they will only appear when there is a disaster in the country or when the ruler is unworthy."

"This can prevent corruption!"——Ye Qiao nodded secretly, thinking that this method is really good, amazing!I admired it for a while, then thought of a question, and then asked: "Then who will supervise the guardian of the spirit? What if the spirit does not follow the instructions, for example... Uh, collude with the king and enjoy the glory and wealth by himself, It doesn't matter whether the people live or die."

Yan Qiong smiled. Although she didn't know what "corruption" meant, and it was the first time she had heard the words "supervision" and "people", she could understand the meaning, so she couldn't help laughing and said: "The spirit guards are subject to Once the investigations of other spirits are discovered, they will report to the highest-ranking spirits. Then punishments will be imposed according to the specific circumstances, and no one will be spared, so no spirits are willing to violate this bottom line at will."

Ye Qiao frowned, as if she was competing with Yan Qiong: "Then who will supervise the highest-ranking spirit?"

Looking at the earnest expression on Ye Qiao's face, Yan Qiong was a little amused, and explained: "The Jizhou Continent has existed for more than 5000 years, and the highest-ranking spiritual masters have been passed down for several generations, and there has never been such a situation." After speaking, he patted his head again: "Okay, I will tell you about the other situation slowly, eat first."

Ye Qiao wanted to say something at first, but when she heard that she was urged to eat, she was too hungry, so she nodded, picked up the cold porridge and sipped it, um, although the taste is very ordinary, but white porridge tastes like this , that's all.Stretched out his chopsticks, picked up two small dishes and stuffed them into his mouth—"Ah! Bah, bah——"

Ye Qiao spat out the vegetables in her mouth indecently, wrinkled