Chapter 293 She's adorable!
On Niu Chuanchuan's bronze-colored skin on his back, tattoo-like totems appeared. The Kui Niu bloodline in his body became more concentrated, and his spiritual power surged from the peak of Martial Spirit to the early stage of Martial Grandmaster.
He advanced.
With heightened hearing, sharp eyesight, and enhanced senses, even without opening his eyes, he could sense the familiar presence of Shang Yanting and Xitong.
He arrived at the scene after hearing only two incomplete cries for help from someone in danger. The disappearance of the Tiger Yang Peak group's presence around them was evidence of their help.
Niu Chuanchuan, who had suffered greatly in the early stages of his cultivation, was deeply moved. "Peak Master!"
Shang Yanting threw him a pill that had the effect of strengthening the foundation and calming the mind.
Niu Chuanchuan took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation to calm the still unstable spiritual power in his body.
Seeing that Niu Chuanchuan was doing relatively well, Jia Xitong picked up the compass and searched the scene for any lost treasures. Ahead, Tu Qi's corpse lay on the ground like a small hill, its unclosed eyes and dense black holes around it giving off an unsettling feeling.
She couldn't help but shiver and looked away from it.
She went around to the back of the earth unicorn and saw a sand pit.
It's called a sandpit because it's covered with a thin layer of sand. Beneath the sand, something white is faintly visible.
"Honey, Niu Niu!"
Jia Xitong turned around and said, "I recognize you."
Shang Yanting arrived first, and Niu Chuanchuan followed closely behind before he could even bandage his wound. He brushed aside the fine sand on the ground, revealing a sphere of light inside.
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"Is this a unicorn egg?"
Niu Chuanchuan recognized the item; it was exactly what the people from Huyang Palace had come to find. Monster eggs and monster cubs are similar; after hatching, the monster will recognize the first person or thing it sees as its master. The egg was surrounded by spiritual energy, indicating it was most likely about to hatch.
Niu Chuanchuan glanced at the egg, then looked at Shang Yanting. Although he had killed the adult earth unicorn, he would give it to Yan Qing without hesitation if Yan Qing wanted the egg.
However, Shang Yanting wouldn't want it.
"Since you earned it through your own abilities, it's yours."
"Thank you, Peak Master."
Niu Chuanchuan didn't stand on ceremony and took it as instructed. He quickly bandaged his wound, hoisted the enormous egg onto the Water Cloud Boat.
Niu Niu carried the eggs back like that.
Xianlong Peak
Tough guy Niu Niu walked past his senior brothers carrying a huge egg, leaving passersby in shock.
"What a huge egg!" the second senior brother exclaimed.
The eldest brother gestured with his hand, "How many pancakes can be made from this one egg?!"
"Uncle-Master, this is my magical beast."
Niu Chuanchuan said upon hearing this.
He now has his own personal Warcraft beast, so it would be a lie to say he's not happy.
Niu Chuanchuan carefully touched the smooth surface of the earthen unicorn egg, then took the giant egg back to his room and carefully enshrined it.
On the other side
When Jia Xitong returned, she avoided Shang Yanting and secretly took out the tattered cloth. She took out the Eight-Turn Treasure-Finding Compass again, and the compass still pointed accurately in the direction of the cloth.
It might really be a treasure.
She took out a small basin, wet the cloth, applied shampoo, and started scrubbing vigorously.
The cloth was so dirty.
I changed the water three times, but it was still gray.
As she washed for the fourth time, a pair of black, gold-embroidered boots appeared before her.
It must be Shang Yanting's.
Jia Xitong looked up and saw him frowning as he stared at her. "Didn't you throw this rag away?"
"Host, host..."
She gave him an awkward smile.
"What if this is a treasure?"
After all, it's just a piece of cloth; it doesn't take up much space.
In many places, if it's a real treasure, then you make a profit; if it's just a simple rag, then you don't lose out.
Now that she had been discovered, she looked at the indifferent-looking man.
"Dear host, I can't get clean."
He took a step back, his whole body filled with resistance.
"My hands are all wrinkled from washing them so much."
Jia Xitong stretched out her hands, even using the precious time she had while in human form to wash the cloth clean. Her originally fair and tender hands were now white and wrinkled from being soaked.
Shang Yanting: ...
After washing the spirit stone coffin, he started washing tattered rags.
He's completely lost all the air of a noble young master.
Although his image as a noble young master was shattered, he managed to wash the tattered cloth back to its original color. The navy blue color and the dense, solid stitching indicated it was a fine piece of fabric. The fact that this piece of cloth couldn't be torn made Shang Yanting seem omnipotent in Jia Xitong's eyes.
He used his spiritual power to dry the rag and then channeled his spiritual power into it.
The cloth could not react with spiritual energy at all; it was just a tattered piece of cloth in the mortal world.
"Is this what you wanted?"
Well……
Jia Xitong took it and examined it carefully for a long time, only to find that it really had no effect.
"Now you can throw it away, right?"
"Throw it now..."
Jia Xitong frowned slightly, "But you washed it so clean. We went through so much trouble to bring it out, wash it clean, and even use spiritual power to dry it."
Is a rag still considered a rag?
"Or... I can sew a small backpack for you."
Jia Xitong took out her needle and thread and began to design, and then designed again, squatting on the ground designing...
As the design was nearing completion, Shang Yanting couldn't resist taking matters into her own hands and cutting and sewing, quickly producing a palm-sized backpack.
"Host, you're amazing!"
Jia Xitong was very satisfied with the bag. The backpacks Shang Yanting made before were all small and suitable for raccoon shapes, while the backpacks for human shapes were all on the larger side. She wanted a bag of this size to carry when she was in human shape.
"It would be great if my dragon horn symbol could be added to it."
She touched her hidden dragon horns and recalled her raccoon self, "I looked very cute as a raccoon too."
Hairy
picky
Narcissism
They don't know how, yet they keep making all sorts of demands.
So many flaws are enough to make anyone annoyed, but when she looked at Shang Yanting, all of them became cute, cute, and really cute in his eyes!
The male protagonist is skilled in both martial arts (wielding a sword to slay monsters) and literary arts (twirling a needle to embroider flowers).
Not long after, a navy blue limited edition embroidered backpack was attached to Jia Xitong.
The embroidery features a raccoon on the front and a pair of dragon horns and floral patterns on the back.
The next day, she filled a bag full of spirit stones and happily went out to show it off.
Today was a school day, and before entering the classroom, she placed her small bag in a very conspicuous spot. Just as she was about to enter the classroom, Hu Changxiu rushed over, shouting, "Fellow Daoist Tong Tong Tong!"
"Fellow Daoist Hu?"
Jia Xitong looked at him. She hadn't seen Hu Changxiu for a long time since the last time.
"The evaluation team has already gone in. Are you ready?"
The evaluation panel, composed of experienced teachers, primarily assesses the teaching level of new teachers on a random basis. Jia Xitong was very unlucky today; the evaluation panel immediately selected her classroom upon arrival.
(End of this chapter)
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