Night Talk Hundred Stories

After the transformation, Hei Yao doesn't like to keep his human form very much, he still lives in the form of a wolf, and occasionally encounters a large prey, but when he wants to bring it back to the cave, he turns into a human form, which is much more convenient for him.

Whenever Shu Er sees the big black wolf in the cave, he can't help but roll his eyes. How many monsters' long-cherished wish is it to transform into a human form?This silly wolf is so reckless!

Naturally, he said this to Qinghe alone, if the wolf heard it, it might have stuck itself between its teeth.

After hearing this, Qinghe retorted him seriously: "Hei Yao is not stupid, he is the smartest."

Shu Er turned over and stared at Qinghe with his belly up: "You really defend that idiot."

"He has a name," Qing He said with a slight smile, "I named him for him, Hei Yao, don't keep calling him a stupid wolf, if he hears it, he will scare you again."

Shu Er let out a sigh of relief: "Only when he was scaring me, I thought he was still like a wolf. Look at the way he looks at you, he looks like a puppy raised by a villager at the bottom of the mountain!"

"Puppy?" Qinghe became curious, "What is that? Does it look like Hei Yao?"

"No, the puppy is much cuter than that wolf... Uh, I mean the kind that just came out and won't bark at you."

"Still screaming? What is that?"

Shu Er scratched his ears, "It's not a thing... no, it's a thing... Anyway, you'll know it when you see it yourself!"

"See..." Qinghe sighed softly, "When will I be able to transform?"

"It must be soon!" Shu Er couldn't hear clearly and disappointed, and hurriedly comforted him, "I said, your spiritual power is already very abundant, every time I'm by your side, I smell the faint fragrance of your body, I feel that my spiritual power is much more mellow than usual!"

"Is it?"

"Of course! Maybe you will transform as soon as you open your eyes tomorrow..." Shu Er immediately nodded, and then asked a little strangely: "By the way, why don't you bloom? I think your flowers must be very beautiful!"

"I don't know, I've never bloomed before..." Qinghe became distressed again, "When will I bloom?"

"Yes, when will you be able to bloom?" Shu Er also frowned.

One squirrel and one weed sighed dejectedly at the sunlight coming in from the entrance of the cave.

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Hei Yao went into the cave, and all he saw was Shu Er lying on his stomach in a daze, and Qing He with Ye'er listlessly beside him.

"Qinghe, what's the matter?" While talking, Hei Yao gave Shuer a merciless look.

Although the other party is in human form at the moment, not as fierce as a wolf, Shu Er still felt chills behind his back, but he could hear clearly and anxiously said: "Hei Yao, am I unable to bloom flowers? Why have it been so many years?" never opened?"

Hei Yao was dumbfounded, he didn't know if it couldn't bloom, he once asked the oldest bluegrass plant in this mountain, and the other party told him that there is indeed a kind of bluegrass that only grows leaves but does not bloom.

What if Qinghe falls into this category?The little one wants to bloom so much...

Hei Yao thought for a while, then asked cautiously: "Does Qinghe really want to bloom?"

The slender green leaves swayed gently, and Qing He said solemnly: "Naturally, I want to show you the flowers!"

Qinghe...

Hei Yao didn't know why, when he heard this, he felt like a fire was burning in his chest, full of warmth, he bent down, stretched out his hand to stroke the grass leaves: "But, it doesn't bloom Your Qinghe is still my Qinghe.”

As he spoke, Hei Yao simply sat on the haystack beside him, and said slowly: "Let's wait slowly, if Qinghe can bloom, then bloom, if not, is it possible that Qinghe doesn't want me?"

Shu Er on the side almost stared out his eyes, what kind of concept is this sneaking?He silently turned his head and glanced at Qinghe again, thinking, if it was this little guy, he might be able to be deceived...

Sure enough, Qing He argued eagerly: "No, it doesn't matter whether it blooms or not, it must be Hei Yao!"

...is this really a fairy grass? !How can you be so deceitful...

Shu Eryi slapped his own forehead with his paw, feeling sad and angry about his misfortune.

Qinghe was taken aback by his vigorous movement, and asked strangely, "Shu Er, what are you doing?"

Unsurprisingly, Hei Yao stared at him again, and Shu Er shrugged his shoulders, "It's nothing, Xiao Qinghe, I'm going back."

"Goodbye Shu Er." Qing He said goodbye to him obediently.

Seeing that Qinghe no longer struggled with the question of whether to bloom or not, Hei Yao changed back into a wolf shape, gently rubbed Qinghe's leaves with his face, and said, "Does Qinghe feel that his spiritual power has improved today?"

"Well, there are..." Qinghe has a simple temperament, and he no longer worries about being diverted from the topic, but instead tells Hei Yao the changes of the day in detail.

As Hei Yao listened, he was slowly planning something in his heart, a gleam of light slipped faintly in his eyes.

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"I don't know if the elder has any way to make the bluegrass bloom?"

The man in black bowed his hands respectfully to the old woman in white before bowing his head and asking.

"Master Hei Yao, do you want to talk about the fairy grass in your cave?" The white-haired old woman looked at Hei Yao clearly.

Hei Yao nodded: "Qinghe has been growing for hundreds of years, but for some reason, it hasn't bloomed yet."

Bai Lan pondered for a while, and said: "I don't know why this fairy grass doesn't bloom, but I heard that this Qinghe is originally a fairy thing handed down from the heavens, and it is not easy to grow in the mortal world..."

"Ah, old Bai, you old lady is so naughty!" An equally old voice interrupted Bai Lan's narration. She was so angry that the wrinkles on her face were almost squeezed together. She looked angrily at the figure who suddenly appeared, " What are you doing here, old ghost!"

"Of course I'm here to answer questions." The old man in the blue shirt stroked his beard, and glanced at Hei Yao proudly.

Hei Yao also cupped his hands towards the other party: "I also hope that Elder Qing Lan will enlighten me."

Qing Lan who was coaxed by the "elder" immediately smiled and said: "Okay, I'll tell you."

"I heard that the adults planted it in the hole, is there such a thing?"

Hei Yao nodded: "Is there any discomfort?"

"Indeed," the smile on Qinglan's face gradually faded, gradually showing a trace of seriousness, "Lancao likes yin and tranquility, and there is nothing wrong with my lord doing this."

"But this also prevents the bluegrass from absorbing the essence of the moonlight," Bai Lan interjected as if not to be outdone, "I don't know if this ancient fairy is the same as my mortal plant, but we do absorb the essence of the moonlight." Improve your cultivation, and finally cultivate a human form."

Hei Yao listened carefully, and nodded as if he had realized something, "Your junior is taught, is there anything else that needs to be paid attention to?"

Bai Lan frowned: "Your Excellency also knows that there are indeed orchids in this world that never bloom for life... I hope you don't force it, everything will follow the fate."

"Hei Yao remember." Hei Yao slightly bowed to the two of them again, Hei Yao turned and left.

"Hey, I've lived in this world for so long, and it's the first time I've seen a wolf take care of a plant of grass like this." Qing Lan raised her shoulders and bumped into Bai Lan beside her, jokingly said.

Bai Lan glared at him: "That's the ancient fairy grass!" She couldn't figure it out as she spoke, "Could it be that there is some place to help his cultivation that he took care of all these years? Or...we have to wait for the opportunity to do something ?”

"More than a hundred years..." Qing Lan sighed, "Although it is said that there is no time for cultivating immortals, it has been hundreds of years."

Bai Lan was also moved by what he said, "At first, he was just a half-grown little wolf. I was startled when he came to ask how to grow orchid grass. It's transformed, I've seen that Qinghe a few times, it's really not comparable to ordinary products, that aura..."

Qinglan patted her on the shoulder, "Did I ever say..."

"what?"

"You are very long-winded when you feel emotional." Qing Lan sighed heavily.

"Oh, you old ghost!"

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