In the blink of an eye, another few months have passed.
On this day, Yi Cheng invited all the demons to line up and play with slingshots on the mountain cliff. Poor Luo Shen An had been hanging there for several years, and gradually, he seemed to have adapted to this kind of life.
"Goose, goose, goose, the goose hit again!"
Yi Cheng, with her big belly sticking out, pursed her lips, looking incredibly smug.
Smack! Smack!
"Sister Yi Cheng is awesome!"
Smack! Smack!
"Sister Yi Cheng is amazing!"
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Sister Yi Cheng is so accurate!!!"
The demons clapped joyfully, their applause perfectly synchronized and deafening.
"Little Fatty, the next one is tender, then there's the black rabbit, the calf, the puppy..."
One by one, Cheng clicked on them.
These powerful Golden Core demons, who usually commanded respect in their respective regions, stood in a neat row, focused intently, eagerly awaiting their arrival.
Swoosh—
Just as everyone was having a great time, a figure crossed over from the void.
Yi Cheng blinked her little eyes, looked at that familiar figure, and immediately jumped up excitedly on the hilltop, waving her little hands and shouting:
"Senior sister, senior sister, the goose is here! You're finally back!"
At this moment, a snow-white tiger cub was curled up in Wenqing's arms. When it saw Yicheng, it suddenly shuddered and became excited.
"Hehehe, little fat girl, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I have already entered the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage. Today is the day for my revenge! Ahahahaha..."
The Netherworld White Tiger laughed inwardly, and with a whoosh, it transformed into a streak of white light and flew towards Yi Cheng.
"Little chubby girl, behold my Netherworld White Tiger Palm!"
Bang!
The Netherworld White Tiger extended its snow-white cat paw and slapped Yi Cheng's little belly. With a loud bang, a powerful demonic force spread out.
However, Yi Cheng didn't move an inch, looking down blankly at her little belly, on which was a tiny cat paw print. She scratched her head and asked, "Xiao Bai, what are you doing?"
"Well.....???? "
The Netherworld White Tiger blinked its tiger eyes, looked at its own paws, and a million question marks flashed across its little head.
"Little White, you go away first. You can play with me after the goose has finished hugging its senior sister."
Yi Cheng said something, then stretched out her little hand and with a "smack," casually swatted the entire Netherworld White Tiger away.
"ah-- "
The Netherworld White Tiger roared, transformed into a streak of light, and disappeared over the mountaintop.
"Hey, hey, hey, senior sister, the geese are here!"
Yi Cheng, with her little hind legs dangling, ran over like a happy, chubby butterfly, hugged Wen Qing's leg, spun around in place several times, and then ran back and forth on the hilltop.
"Hey, senior sister, why are you back so soon this time?"
Yi Cheng tilted her little head up and asked.
"Senior sister finished her business and came back."
Wenqing patted Yicheng's little head and smiled.
"Senior sister, can you sleep with the goose tonight?"
Yi Cheng stared wide-eyed, her face filled with anticipation.
"OK. "
Wenqing readily agreed.
"Hee hee hee, senior sister is so young and beautiful!"
Yi Cheng was happy, and then, embracing Wen Qing, they circled the hilltop several times.
"Yi Cheng, quickly put your senior sister down, she's feeling really dizzy (◎_◎;)."
"Okay, okay, senior sister."
Yi Cheng put down the warmth.
"La la la, I'm a beautiful little koi fish."
At that moment, Da Mei, who had been picking flowers on the back mountain, came back with her flower basket in her hand, skipping and hopping. When she reached the top of the mountain and saw Wen Qing, a bright light suddenly shone in Da Mei's big eyes.
"Hey! Sister Wen, Sister Wen, you're back!"
Da Mei ran to Wen Qing's side, took Wen Qing's arm, and asked with a smile, "Sister Wen, look, aren't the flowers I picked pretty?"
"Beautiful! You've become even more beautiful, Da Mei! And you've grown taller too!"
"Hehehe, really!"
Da Mei covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her big eyes crinkling into crescent shapes.
Then, she lifted her little skirt, stood on tiptoe, and twirled beautifully in front of Wenqing.
"Sister Wen, do you think my dress is pretty? It was a gift from Siwu! Siwu also gave me lots and lots of pretty little clothes!"
"So pretty, like a little princess!"
She chuckled gently and tenderly, reaching out her delicate hand to pat Da Mei's head lightly.
"Sister Wen came in a hurry this time and forgot to bring you any pretty little clothes. I'll definitely bring you some next time Sister Wen comes, okay?"
"It's alright, Sister Wen. I'm already so happy that you could come."
Da Mei stretched out her little hand, took Wen Qing's big hand, and shook it, saying, "Sister Wen, let me make you a flower wreath. The flower wreaths I make are so pretty, my little sister loves them."
"OK! "
With a warm, large hand holding Da Mei's small hand, the two swayed as they walked to the eaves and began watching Da Mei weave a flower wreath.
"Da Mei, where's Master?"
"Master is in the back mountain, giving Brother Changsheng a medicinal bath and teaching him cultivation."
Da Mei has truly grown up. She is now knowledgeable, reasonable, and much more sensible. She knows that although Brother Changsheng looks very old, he is actually younger than his master. She also knows that she and her sisters used to call him Grandpa Changsheng, which made him feel wronged. Therefore, Da Mei has started to call him Brother Changsheng now, which really touched Changsheng.
Yi Cheng lay under the peach tree, petals fluttering down and landing on the little chubby girl's head. Normally, given the little chubby girl's active nature, she would shake her head, then reach out her little hand to brush the petals off her head, then stomp on them a couple of times, and huff as she walked away with her little head held high.
But at this moment, she was just lying under the tree, staring intently at Wen Qing with her small eyes.
"Yi Cheng, what are you doing? Let's keep playing with the slingshot, shall we? You're next."
Little Fatty came running over with a "da da da" sound and asked Yi Cheng a question.
"I'm not going," Yi Cheng shook her head, looking very serious. "I'm watching Senior Sister. I'm afraid she'll run away again if I turn around."
"Ah! Oh!"
Little Fatty nodded, and together with Yi Cheng, they lay down under the tree. He said, "Then I'll keep an eye on Sister Wen with you."
"Squeak, squeak, I want to keep an eye on things too."
Black Rabbit rolled over and squeezed between the two.
And so, the three of them, with their six little eyes, stared intently at the gentle and beautiful older sister under the eaves.
It was as if they weren't allowed to blink during a competition.
"Haha, Da Mei, the flower wreath you made is so beautiful!"
After a long while, Wen Qing was wearing a colorful little flower wreath on her head.
"I'm glad you like it, Sister Wen."
The fact that Wenqing likes it is the happiest thing for Da Mei.
"Of course I like what Da Mei wrote."
Wenqing looked in a mirror and was overjoyed.
"Sister Wen, since you're wearing a flower wreath, shall I draw a picture for you?"
Da Mei suggested.
"Oh? Da Mei, you can draw now?"
"Yes, Master taught me."
"Okay, then draw me one, and make sure it's beautiful!"
"Okay, Sister Wen."
Da Mei ran into the courtyard, set up her small easel, and began to paint Wen Qing with complete concentration.
In the painting, Wenqing sits under the eaves, bathed in sunlight that shines through the corners of the eaves onto her. Her dark red phoenix robe contrasts beautifully with her snow-white skin, adding a touch of aloofness and nobility. However, the small flower wreath on her head adds a touch of playfulness and gentleness.
Her lips curved into a smile, such a beautiful woman.
In addition, in one corner of the picture book, there is a peach tree with petals falling from it, and three dolls lying under the tree. Judging from their size, they are Taifei, Heizhongpang, and Xiaobaipang.
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