Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

Huai Chen's figure appeared on the left side of the spider. As soon as the spider noticed it, it immediately pounced on it. It didn't expect that it was just a phantom created by Huai Chen, not Huai Chen himself.

Taking advantage of the time when the spider pounced to the left and was temporarily unable to turn around, Huai Chen took off the hairpin on his head that bound his hair, held it between his fingers, and pointed it at the spider's life gate.

With just one more downward movement, he could have easily killed the spider.

The spider was obviously aware of this, and did not dare to move around at will.

When Yun Ting got out of the cocoon, the first thing he saw was Shishu Mo sitting on the spider with flying hair and facing him.

It's so beautiful!

Yun Ting covered his nose with self-knowledge, to prevent his blood from surging and more embarrassing accidents.

Huai Chen didn't notice Yun Ting's strangeness. At this moment, he was concentrating on looking at the cold and hard body below him, and gently patted the head of the giant spider.

The tone is relaxed, as if discussing with the other party.

"I just need to take away my people and part of your husband's venom, and it won't hurt the lives of your husband and wife. Is it possible?"

The fate is in the hands of others, how could this giant female spider dare not agree, it kept holding it there, and hooked slightly with its front paws that did not dare to move.

Huai Chen touched the mother spider's head and smiled: "It's so cute."

Turning to glance at Yun Ting, his attitude was indifferent: "Don't you hurry up and collect what you want?"

Yun Ting came back to his senses, and under the angrily gaze of the female spider, he took the white porcelain bottle that had fallen to the ground before and continued to collect the venom from the male spider's mouth.

It seems that the female spider said something to the male spider. After hearing the "squeaky" from the female spider, although the male spider was reluctant, he still secreted a large drop of liquid with tears in his eyes, filling the whole body in an instant. Porcelain bottle.

Huai Chen kept his word, making sure that Yun Ting had collected the spider's venom, he did not harm the spider couple, and took Yun Ting away from their territory.

Yun Ting turned his head from time to time to check whether the two spiders had caught up.

He was curious: "Uncle Shi, are they a couple? I thought they were mother and son."

Huai Chen cast a disgusted glance at Yun Ting: "The big one is just the female spider, and the small one is the male spider. As for their children, aren't there all the little spiders all over the mountains and plains?"

Yun Ting was surprised: "Their family... the size difference is too much!"

Huai Chen didn't speak any more, but left here at a faster pace, as if there was something urgent.

Yun Ting followed Huai Chen's footsteps, after much deliberation, he still asked the question.

"...Uncle, where is your mask?"

Huai Chen replied with a cold face: "I didn't bring it."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ting found a white mask lying quietly on the ground not far away, which seemed to be the one commonly used by his uncle.

"..."

"..."

There was an eerie pause in the atmosphere.

Yun Ting picked it up, checked it carefully, and found that this mask was the mask of the uncle, it was very clean, and it looked like it had just fallen off.

Yun Ting raised his head to look at the uncle in doubt, but found that when he took a step closer with the mask, the uncle showed obvious resistance on his face, and even took a half step back.

Yun Ting was even more puzzled: "Uncle Master?"

Huaichen's disgusted gaze fell on Yunting's hand, and when he noticed that Yunting was taking another step closer, he finally couldn't help but say: "Don't come here! Throw away your things first!"

The uncle, who is usually either cold or arrogant, has a trace of panic and fear in his voice at this moment. Yun Ting is very puzzled, looking down at the mask in his hand, trying to figure out why.

Looking up and down, inside and out, Yun Ting didn't find anything strange, except for a small snail stuck to the upper right corner of the mask.

The snail crawled slowly on the mask, leaving a faint silver trace.

Yun Ting raised his head suspiciously, Huai Chen found that the snail was still lying on the mask, jumping a few feet away in an instant.

"Ahhhh! Throw away this mask! Don't get close to this seat!"

Even "this seat" has appeared, which shows that the uncle is really scared.

Yun Ting looked at the mask, then at his uncle, finally understood, and couldn't help laughing.

Afraid that his uncle might misunderstand his smile, Yun Ting restrained the smile on his face, and looked at his uncle with crooked eyebrows.

It turns out that the uncle also has something to fear.

To be afraid of something soft and harmless like a snail, my uncle is too cute!

After laughing, Yunting raised his hand to wipe off the snails on the mask, and wiped away the traces left by the snails with his own sleeve.

Unexpectedly, the uncle still refused to accept the wiped mask, not as resistant as before, but his face was still full of disgust: "Take it away, it's dirty."

Yun Ting had no choice but to put the mask into his arms.

"Uncle, didn't you go out with a draped bamboo hat?"

Huai Chen returned to his usual calm and indifferent appearance, and gave a soft "hmm".

After being frightened by the snail, Yun Ting actually heard something soft in his shallow "hmm".

Yun Ting restrained the corners of his lips that were about to rise continuously, and suggested: "When you pass by the town later, let's buy a bamboo hat for the uncle first."

He purposely dragged his tone, "...buy another mask?"

As expected, his uncle nodded hurriedly, showing how much he disliked the mask in Yun Ting's arms that had been crawled over by snails, and he no longer wanted it.

Yun Ting's eyes swept across the waist of the uncle, and he saw the green piccolo without any surprise.

It was a gift from Ye Qing to the uncle, and the uncle always carried it with him, even if he forgot to bring the bamboo hat this time, he did not forget to bring the bamboo flute.

A trace of jealousy flashed across Yun Ting's eyes.

He also wanted to give his uncle a gift that could be carried by his uncle at all times, like a treasure.

Passing through a busy town, Yun Ting did not let his uncle enter the town with him, but let his uncle stay where he was and rest for a while.

Huai Chen was not a happy person, he was happy and leisurely, lying on a tree and taking a light sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, the noon sun shines through the leaves and falls on Huaichen's face, casting a faint golden light.

Huai Chen opened his eyes, turned his face to look under the tree.

The person standing under the tree turned out to have come back a long time ago, but he didn't make a sound, just raised his head quietly, staring intently at the light sleeping figure on the tree.

Huai Chen slept comfortably, and didn't even notice that he had come back.

He lightly stepped on the branches and leaves, and fell back to the ground: "Since you are back, why don't you make a sound?"

Yun Ting smiled lightly: "Seeing my uncle sleeping so peacefully and sweetly, I don't have the heart to wake him up."

Huai Chen squinted at Yun Ting, and silently looked away.

Wuxiu said that he needs to be accompanied by Yun Ting to go down the mountain, otherwise the gold thread in his body will make trouble on purpose.

But no matter whether he just went down the mountain or Yun Ting left him to go to the town just now, Huai Chen didn't feel any discomfort.

Huai Chen didn't think it was Wuxiu who lied, but if he wanted to ask why, it must be what Yun Ting did.

Yun Ting saw Huai Chen's doubts, and did not pretend to be mysterious without hiding it from Huai Chen. A mighty black wolf jumped out from behind a tree not far away, walked gracefully to Yun Ting's side, and rubbed his head affectionately. Touching Yunting's calf.

Hei Lang looked at Huai Chen and quickly disappeared in place.

Only then did Huai Chen understand what was going on, Yun Ting had released his true spirit, and it had been guarding Huai Chen's vicinity, which was equivalent to Yun Ting being by Huai Chen's side, so Huai Chen would naturally not Will suffer without repairing the pain.

Huai Chen snorted softly: "Just let the true spirit out like this, aren't you afraid that you will be in danger?"

Yun Ting replied: "I have a sense of proportion."

Huai Chen laughed: "Hahaha! Little bastard, you were rescued by me just now, and you dare to say that you have a sense of propriety in front of me? Take care of your true spirit, I don't need you to worry about it."

He took the bamboo hat from Yunting's hand, put it on first, then adjusted the hanging veil, and finally reached out to take the mask that Yunting handed over.

Seeing the patterns on the mask, Huai Chen paused.

His tone turned cold in an instant: "I don't want you to buy the white one. Why are there so conspicuous plum blossoms on it?"

Yun Ting showed an expression of "I know I did something wrong, but I still hope my uncle can forgive me".

He explained: "It was indeed only white when I bought it, but I thought the white color was too monotonous. I thought it would look better if I added a touch of red on it, so I drew two plum blossoms on it."

Huai Chen took a closer look at the pattern on the mask, the plum blossom was quite decent.

Without saying anything, Huai Chen put on the mask.

Yun Ting was finally relieved to see that his uncle didn't pursue the matter anymore, but it was a pity that his uncle had already put on a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his uncle wearing a mask.

There are plum blossoms on the corners of the eyebrows, and the uncle's cold and arrogant eyes must look good.

According to the itinerary plan made by Yun Ting, they will go to the capital next.

The capital city is no different from the small villages and towns at the foot of Bufeng Mountain. It is bustling and bustling along the way. Even the width of the official road is longer than other places.

Yun Ting was originally a clear and bright young man. He stepped into the road of cultivating immortals since he was a child, and he naturally had a detached temperament, with a youthful purity, which attracted many men and women to look back.

Huai Chen made a joke: "Why don't you wear a mask too?"

Yun Ting was a little shy when he was looked at, he didn't often appear in crowded places, the people here were tough, and he would stare at people in the street, which made him faintly shrink back to cover his face.

He still refused: "Uncle Shi covers his face alone, which is enough to arouse the suspicion of others. If I still cover my face, I'm afraid I will be regarded as a pair of wanted criminals who dare not meet people."

Huai Chen was noncommittal, looking around and around with great interest.

He went up the mountain with Master Wuxu when he was young, except for the occasional few times when he went down the mountain to do errands, he rarely left Bufeng Mountain, so he was naturally curious about the customs and customs outside.

After a while, Huaichen was attracted by the buildings with flowers, flowers, willows and green flowers and a faint fragrance not far away. He looked back at Yunting, with a playful smile in his tone: "After walking for so long, anyway, the imperial palace is right in front of us. Why don't we go to the palace for a while?" Take a rest, go in and sit down."

Yun Ting looked up at the words on the door plaque, and suddenly had a headache.

Qunfang Pavilion.

At first glance, it is not the name of a serious teahouse.