Quick Transmigration: Doting on the Cannon Fodder

Pursue if you like, kill if you don't.

She was tricked into coming here to complete missions, while it was deceived into choosing a host that wanted to strangle it anytime and anywhere, a...

I am actually a peach

But they're all immortals, so whatever. As long as Tao Yaoyan likes it, that's fine. I reckon that girl is a person of strong character.

Seeing that the carefree old Taoist had regained his usual playful smile, Tao Yaoyan paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Are you going to participate?"

The carefree old Taoist's eyes lit up. "Great!"

He wanted to see what the bride looked like.

I'll let you know when the time comes.

After Tao Yaoyan finished speaking, he was about to leave when the carefree old Taoist suddenly blocked his way. "Is there anything else?"

The carefree old Taoist smiled and said, "I know that the silkworm girl of Tianshan has superb embroidery skills and uses excellent materials."

Upon hearing this, Tao Yaoyan asked in confusion, "So what?"

The carefree old Taoist was almost amused by the boy's ignorance. "You don't need a wedding dress for your wedding? Even if you don't, your bride will."

"Oh...I see," Tao Yaoyan nodded as if in a dream, looking at the carefree old Taoist: "Then let's go to Tianshan now."

"No, Little Peach, I'll tell you the location."

Tao Yao Yan frowned: "Aren't you coming with me?"

The carefree old Taoist gave an awkward smile: "I have a grudge against her, so when you go, please don't say that I recommended you to go."

"Remember! Never say a word about me!" the carefree old Taoist priest solemnly instructed Tao Yaoyan.

Tao Yaoyan nodded thoughtfully.

After receiving the location from the carefree old Taoist, Tao Yao Yan rushed over immediately.

Before leaving, he told the old Taoist priest the location of Linwu so that he could go and take a look.

The carefree old Taoist nodded.

Watching Tao Yaoyan's disappearing figure, the carefree old Taoist turned around and went off to indulge in revelry.

However, one thing must be mentioned: he never touched any girl. He would just go out for drinks and food, and spend the night being served by girls.

Why is the Taoist priest named Xiaoyao (逍遥, meaning carefree and unrestrained)? It's because he enjoys this carefree and unconventional sense of freedom. The name Xiaoyao perfectly reflects him. But who can truly know if his carefree attitude is an escape from another person?

Meanwhile, Dou Shiliu slept until late morning, not waking up until the sun was high in the sky. She hadn't expected Tao Yaoyan's counterattack to be so powerful.

After getting dressed and getting out of bed, Dou Shiliu found the room spotless, thanks to Tao Yaoyan's meticulous care. He had even used magic to clean the sheets they had slept on the night before. Dou Shiliu nodded in satisfaction.

There was a cup of lightly fragrant tea on the table. Dou Shiliu walked over, picked it up, and felt its warmth in his hand. He took a sip, and the refreshing tea flavor filled his mouth. The temperature of the tea was just right.

There was a warm stone on the table. Dou Shiliu glanced at it and guessed that it was what kept the tea at its original temperature. He picked it up and threw it into his spatial storage.

Stepping outside, a ray of sunlight was slightly dazzling, and a gentle breeze blew by. Dou Shiliu stretched and suddenly saw the red dot in her mind approaching her.

Dou Shiliu's eyes darkened, and then his figure flashed and disappeared through the door.

Bai Tuan: "Light an incense stick for the old man."

The carefree old Taoist, carrying a wine pot, staggered towards the forest hut, wanting to see what the immortal herb looked like.

Suddenly, the carefree old Taoist stopped, his drunken figure halting, and looked ahead with squinted eyes: "Is this fellow Daoist waiting for me?"

Dou Shiliu stood on a tree, his hands behind his back, carefully observing the carefree old Taoist.

This old man actually corrupted her cannon fodder boss?

He rose up and flew down from the tree, instantly standing in front of the carefree old Taoist.

Dou Shiliu smiled slightly, "Old Immortal, would you mind playing a game with me?"

The tipsy, carefree old Taoist looked at the fair-skinned, delicate-looking girl in front of him with great interest. "What game?"

Seeing that he agreed, Dou Shiliu smiled even more brightly: "It's just guessing!"

Upon hearing this, the carefree old Taoist immediately lost interest and said, "I'm not going to play such a simple game," and then turned to leave.

How could Dou Shiliu let him leave? He stopped him directly, saying, "Old Immortal, why don't you play a game with me?"

"No, no," the carefree old Taoist stubbornly refused. Why couldn't this newly appointed little immortal understand him?