Alpaca [Transmigration Book]

The saliva at the door was finally cleaned up by You Yan.

After all, the saliva of alpacas is very smelly, and it is really impossible not to deal with it.

And Yiqiu, who spit out all this time, was first held down by You Yan and wiped his mouth for a long time, and then pulled by You Yan to wash his feet to make sure that his whole body was clean, and finally got today's share "Permission to bed".

You Yan didn't attack her as she expected, but thought carefully about how to deal with this situation after the meal.

This was the situation at the time.

You Yan: "With your utterance, no amount of spiritual power is enough."

Yiqiu: "Then what should I do?"

You Yan: "Hold it..."

Yiqiu: "I can't help it! It's the mouth that wants to open itself!"

Then, Yiqiu successfully got the extremely luxurious "Speaking Forbidden Package".

Different from the past, this silence package is exclusive to cultivation—not only can't speak human words, but you can't open your mouth.

Wouldn't it be impossible to spit it out?

As expected of a bird woman, the way of handling things should not be too simple and rude.

Just like that, in the afternoon, Yiqiu continued to practice in silence...to be precise, in a state of silence.

It has to be said that the system's suggestions were really good. After finding the feeling of gathering spirits through spitting, she gradually became proficient in mastering the spiritual power in her body.

But You Yan said that she wanted to gather her spirit in her heart veins, but it was difficult for her to gather all her spirit power to that point.

It is easier for her to gather her spiritual power to her throat than her heart, which is why she can't hold back at noon.

But You Yan said that there is no rush and must be practiced slowly, so Yi Qiu felt a little relieved.

Yiqiu didn't feel it when he read novels, but now that he has experienced it himself, he realizes that cultivation is really not an easy task.

If it wasn't for the blood condensate beads that You Yan gave her, it would definitely not be possible for her to transform into a human form within a few hundred years.

But the good thing is that with the diligent practice day after day, she is gradually able to gather more and more spiritual power on the heart veins.

Every time she felt that she had gathered enough spiritual power, she would do what You Yan said, trying to imagine her appearance in human form in her heart, but she had tried many times, but none of them were successful.

These days, You Yan would check her cultivation results every night, and would boast every night: "Not bad..."

Yiqiu was used to being beaten by You Yan in the past, but now he suddenly heard good things from You Yan, he was not used to it for a while, and seriously suspected that it was You Yan talking ironically.

After all, the bird woman has to listen backwards when she speaks. This is the truth that the vicuna has already realized.

Day by day, Xianlumen is already covered with winter snow.

The first heavy snowfall after winter came quietly in the dead of night.

As soon as Yiqiu woke up, he pushed open the closed doors and windows, and saw the white mountain scenery outside the house.

Braving the cold wind, she stumbled out of the room burning with charcoal fire, and couldn't help but stand outside the guest house for a while, looking at the snow scene that was completely different from Kunlun from afar.

She thought, whether it was in the dream or not, it was a very miraculous experience for her to experience two winters in a short period of time. Even if she was a monster now, it might only be once in her life, right?

She stretched out her front hooves tentatively, and stepped on a small mark on the fresh snow that had not yet been swept by the door. Just as she was about to go out to play in the snow, she remembered how she looked like she had a cold and fell ill for the first time since coming to this world.

After a short hesitation, she obediently retracted her hooves into the house. After a moment of hesitation, she suddenly had an idea and tried to use her spiritual power to resist the severe cold.

She didn't know whether it was a success or a psychological effect, but she just tried it for a while, and she really didn't feel so cold anymore.

The next second, she cheered and jumped out of the house.

She thought that in this life, she would only like the Internet, listening to music and reading novels.

But now, she likes the chirping of cicadas in summer, the fallen leaves in autumn, and the white snow in winter.

She likes here, likes every ordinary day and night accompanied by You Yan.

If this world can really usher in spring, she will definitely like that spring day when everything comes back to life.

With You Yan not here, Yiqiu wants to build a little snowman by himself.

But her little hoof couldn't knead the snow at all, and after tossing for a long time, she made a flat snowball with hoofprints everywhere.

At this moment, You Yan rushed back with the breakfast bought from the mountain, saw her playing in the snow outside, and dragged her into the house without saying a word.

"It's so cold, aren't you afraid of catching cold?" You Yan frowned, his eyes full of worry.

"I have spiritual power to protect my body!" Yi Qiu said, moved closer to You Yan, stomped his front hooves, and said seriously, "If you don't believe me, touch it, my hands are warm!"

You Yan was silent for a moment, and couldn't help squatting down, holding Yiqiu's two little hooves that had just been playing with the snow, and was relieved to find that they were indeed very warm.

After a brief silence, she asked softly, "When did you learn this?"

"Just today, self-taught!" Yi Qiu raised his head proudly and asked, "Is it amazing?"

"Look how proud you are." You Yan rubbed Yiqiu's furry head, "I said it a long time ago, this is the foundation."

"I don't care, I will anyway." Yi Qiu said, rubbing You Yan's arm, "After breakfast, shall we build a snowman?"

"I won't." You Yan said, "It's not like you haven't seen it before."

"Don't make it too difficult this time, just use a snowman, just an ordinary snowman." Yi Qiu said, hitting You Yan's arm again with his head.

"Okay, it's up to you." You Yan said, and put all the breakfast she bought on the table.

On that day, at the door of the secluded guest house in Xianlumen, there was a tall and big snowman.

The snowman has big stone eyes, pepper nose, wide and big body, a broom in his left hand, a spoon in his right hand, and a piece of fabric around his neck as a scarf.

This time, the snowman is neither ugly nor ugly. In Yiqiu's heart, it can already be regarded as You Yan's pinnacle work on the road of "handwork".

It's a pity that there were no cameras or mobile phones in ancient times, otherwise Yiqiu really wanted to take a picture of it.

After making the snowman, Yi Qiu followed You Yan into the house, and before starting today's practice, she asked You Yan to receive a two-hour silence speech package.

Recently, You Yan's injury seems to be getting better a lot, and Yi Qiu can clearly feel that his face, which has been pale for a long time, is getting better day by day.

In the distance, there was news from Jiang Yuyao.

As You Yan expected, they bumped into walls all the way, even if they held the tokens of the three gods, they didn't believe what they said.

But they will not give up lobbying various fairy sects, because even if there are a few people who are skeptical, it is good to be willing to make a little preparation.

Yiqiu looked at it and couldn't help frowning.

In the original text, Xiaoniao Gugufei once wrote that every autumn, merchants buy a large amount of new grain at a low price, store it in the warehouse, and sell it at a relatively high price in the spring of the next year. There are situations.

In such a situation, when spring came, everything stopped growing, and even spring plowing could not be carried out, which brought endless panic to everyone.

All of a sudden, the rich began to stockpile grain one after another, and the merchants took the opportunity to raise the price of grain very high, which made many people discouraged and caused complaints everywhere.

That's fine for a short period of time, but as time goes by, various problems will arise along with it.

No one can predict what those people who can't even get enough will do.

Will the tragic scenes of selling children for food or cannibalism in the novel really happen in this world?

"You are afraid."

"I... am really scared." Yiqiu thought, maybe she wouldn't see such a world.

She knew that no matter what the world turned into, You Yan would protect her, no matter how many people starved to death on the side of the road, You Yan would never miss a meal from her.

But she still didn't want to see such a world.

"Do you believe that the wood god will give up the common people?"

"I……"

"She couldn't even let go of the dying demon in front of her eyes." You Yan said.

"But, but in the novel..." the little alpaca said, and couldn't help lowering her ears, "In the novel, she gave up."

"That story is not accurate." You Yan said softly, "Maybe she will come back in a short time, before that, we can do something first."

"What can we do?" Yiqiu couldn't help raising his eyes, stretching his neck and asking.

You Yan thought for a moment, then said: "No hurry, wait until you have a human figure."

Yiqiu was stunned, tilted his head and asked: "Well, it will take a while, will there be time?"

"Winter has not yet passed, so what can we do?" You Yan laughed and said, "Should we go back to the Demon Realm, tie Chao Yunqiang back before the spring day in the human world, and then find a way to clear her demon heart?"

"..." It seems to be such a truth.

You Yan rubbed Yiqiu's head, and said softly: "I have a plan in mind for the catastrophe in the world..."

Yiqiu couldn't help but brighten up: "Do you have a plan?"

You Yan nodded and said with a smile: "But I am not enough alone, I need the help of my friends."

"Friend?" Yi Qiu was surprised for a moment, and then immediately reacted.

"Fu Zhuhuodou will come here before the beginning of spring, and Jiang Yuyao and Luo Mingyuan will also come back at that time."

Sure enough, You Yan had planned everything.

This time, she counted as a "friend" and was no longer alone.

This feeling of lying down and winning is also very reassuring.