Yang Zhen looked back at Hua Youyue and was immediately stunned by the girl in front of him. His expression changed obviously.

The first time he saw Hua Youyue slowly walking down the stairs in Changyue Tower, Yang Zhen felt unusually touched. The tranquility in Hua Youyue's bones made people feel even calmer.

Hua Youyue was especially so at this moment, gentle as water, warm as jade, standing gracefully with her clothes fluttering, appearing even more peaceful under several violent waterfalls.

Yang Zhen was stunned and secretly shocked.

Oh my god, how could there be such a beautiful woman in the world? Hua Youyue's beauty has transcended her appearance and temperament. It is the kind of beauty that strikes the soul directly. She has the aura of heaven and earth without dust. Her every move gives her a feeling of being in the world.

As if she sensed Yang Zhen's gaze, Hua Youyue's long eyelashes moved slightly, her eyebrows lowered in shame, but a hint of pride appeared at the corners of her mouth. She looked back at Yang Zhen and asked slowly, "Isn't it enough?"

"How can I see enough? Even if I look at it for ten thousand years, it won't be enough!"

Yang Zhen answered subconsciously, thinking of the old saying on the blue planet.

Interesting souls are one in a million.

A soul like this young girl is rare to find in a million years.

The feeling that can touch the hearts of two people with just one glance is heart-throb.

Hua Youyue smiled faintly, looked up at the sky, and suddenly said: "Tell me, what is in the sky?"

Yang Zhen also looked at the sky, unwilling to talk about the planets and the universe, and said: "Up here, there is the Nine Heavens Palace, the Sky Palace, the Milky Way, the South Gate of Heaven, and the Monkey King who poked a hole in the sky and the earth..."

Hua Youyue tilted her head and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, her eyes sparkling with brilliance as she said, "It must be a wonderful world, but it's probably not there. Even if it is there, it's just an endless starry sky."

Yang Zhen laughed: "If there isn't one, then just create one!"

It's rare for a little girl to have something she likes, but the Lingxiao Palace is a legendary world, and the monkey Monkey King is the hero in the hearts of every boy on the blue planet and cannot be copied.

At this moment, both of them felt something in their hearts and looked at each other, but Yang Zhen's eyes were a little flickering.

Hua Youyue smiled lightly, held Yang Zhen's hand and said, "Your path is unrivaled in the world, just go for it if you want to!"

Not far behind the two of them, Jianmao and Saoji were whispering to each other, especially Jianmao, the unreliable bastard, who was holding a large leaf to cover his face. He was imitating the sound of a night owl, cooing, cooing, which sounded really asking for a beating.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and suddenly his eyes focused, staring into the waterfall and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

Hua Youyue's eyes flashed and she turned her head quickly to look, but suddenly she felt a warmth on her creamy face, which was fleeting but struck her heart directly.

This indescribable feeling made Hua Youyue tremble all over. Before she could react, she saw Yang Zhen laughing strangely and swinging his arms exaggeratedly, running towards Bitch Cat and Sao Ji.

Hua Youyue stared, but couldn't hold it in any longer. She pursed her lips and tried to suppress a smile, with blush on her cheeks that lasted for a long time.

Yang Zhen was so happy that he could not believe his luck. The girl's face smelled as sweet as a rosy apple, and he almost couldn't resist taking a bite of it.

Of course I can't bite it. If I really do that, wouldn't my reputation be ruined?

At most, I'll stamp it and leave a mark on the soul of this saint.

The Bitch Cat and the Slutty Chicken were both stunned. They looked at each other and turned their heads away. Only one of them was peeking under the wings, while the other was even more shameless, with his hind legs spread out and his head almost reaching his anus.

The mean cat laughed strangely and secretly glanced at Hua Youyue, only to find that Hua Youyue had already disappeared. He muttered to Yang Zhen, "We are working so hard, and you are just hanging out with a young girl here. Damn it, no, I want a raise!"

"Raise your sister!" Yang Zhen glared and said, "You couldn't find out anything when I asked you to, and you even exposed our secrets. It's good enough that I didn't deduct your salary, how can you raise it?"

"That's right!" Saoji looked down on Bitch Cat and stood firmly on the side of the leader.

The mean cat was furious, pointing at his nose and saying, "Fuck you, boy, look carefully, the one working for you is a Qilin, which only gives birth to one in a generation, the only auspicious beast in the world, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"I've never seen a Qilin that looks this cowardly!" Yang Zhen curled his lips and turned to ask Saoji: "Have you seen one?"

"No!"

"Get lost, Slutty Chicken has no right to speak!" The Bitch Cat was completely defeated, his eyes rolled around, and he said, "Boy, guess what we found out?"

"What?" Yang Zhen approached the mean cat stealthily and asked curiously, "There must be some useful information this time, right?"

The mean cat was arrogant and proud: "Of course, oh my, damn, we were right to do it secretly. The Lixing Sect got the thousand-year-old iron star wood from somewhere and refined a flying machine that caused a huge sensation. The name is so cool."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"What's it called?" Yang Zhen curled his lips. What kind of useful flying machine could these natives make? "What's it called?" The mean cat scratched his ears, unable to remember.

"Awesome..." Saoji reminded from the side.

"Ahaha, I remember now. Your name is Megatron. I just want to ask you if you are arrogant or not?"

"What the hell?"

Yang Zhen’s eyes almost popped out.

"My god, Megatron, is the Lixing Sect trying to defy the heavens?"

The mean cat chuckled and said, "Of course they don't dare to go against the will of heaven, unless they don't want to live anymore. But they are a little too arrogant. They dared to say that they would make the two sects of Lingxue Palace and Mochi Peak lose their heads. They didn't even think about the fact that our aircraft has not yet been born. If... Never mind, let's not exaggerate or criticize. Boy, what exactly is our aircraft like?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Why are you asking this?" Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat. This bastard was even more enthusiastic than him. He always dreamed of making a big splash, flying a flying vehicle to shock everyone, and letting everyone see how powerful he was.

What Yang Zhen couldn't stand the most was that this bastard, Jian Mao, wanted to join in the fun, but he knew nothing about refining equipment and was always fantasizing. In order to convince Yang Zhen to refine a flying vehicle for him, he willingly took out all his private money. Yang Zhen was shocked when he saw this.

Along the way, Yang Zhen collected countless rare treasures, but compared with Jianmao, they were nothing. Even so, Yang Zhen was very suspicious that this bastard Jianmao had not taken out all of them, and he should still have quite a lot in stock.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the mean cat laughed loudly, pinched his waist and said proudly: "I have even thought of a name. Megatron is nothing compared to the name I have come up with."

Yang Zhen had a bad feeling and asked in confusion, "What's your name?"

"The sun pierces the sky!" The mean cat looked very proud.

"Get out...get out now!"

(End of this chapter)