Chapter 9: Love Story in the Fairyland Village
Don’t be fooled by the fact that this floral quilt with a bright red background looks ugly and tacky.
But it has a nice name: "Sleeping Talk."
Shui Yuchen wrapped Long Aotian and treated him quickly.
After a while, Long Aotian's complexion gradually recovered and his breathing became steady again.
The Heavenly Emperor Long Aoaotian had been staring at Long Aotian. No, to be more precise, he had been staring at Shui Yuchen and praising Shui Yuchen highly.
Long Aoaotian said: "This Sleeping Talking Sink is indeed worthy of being the number one healing magic weapon in the Three Realms.
No matter if it is a human, a god or a demon, as long as there is still breath.
They can all be cured by Shui Yuchen.
I used to think this was a rumor and an exaggeration.
Seeing it today, I find that it really lives up to its reputation!
The Sleeping Talking Chen is truly a rare treasure! ”
Zhao Miaomiao listened to the Emperor's words, feeling calm and a little puzzled. "Huh? What do you mean by sleep? What do you mean by sinking?"
This bright red quilt has such a nice name?!
Sleepy talk?
Just hearing the name, I think this is a fantasy drama.
If the author doesn’t describe it, who would know that a treasure named Shuiyuchen is a bright red floral quilt?
Strawberry jam is still outrageous.
Maybe because all his hair has fallen out, he has no scruples when writing the plot.
Alas, but never mind.
Even the boss wears a red-bottomed floral jumpsuit.
What else is impossible to happen?
Even if Ultraman Tiga appears tomorrow, I can shake hands with him with a smile and take a selfie as a souvenir.
Well, learn to be calm.
We must learn to be as calm as a small system and be a Buddhist and optimistic person.
Well, calm down.
Number 99, who was called out, was confused: Huh? ??? ?
Can I become a representative of Buddhism?
Oh, no, it has no head, only a question mark.
The Heavenly Emperor Long Aoaotian continued to praise Shui Yuchen, "As long as I have Shui Yuchen, I don't have to worry about getting injured, nor do I have to worry about going astray while practicing.
As long as you have this sleep talk in your mind, any kind of hurt, whether mental or physical, can be resolved.
And generally it is a minor injury, and you just need to cover yourself with a blanket and take a good sleep.
There is no need to be afraid of serious injuries. As long as you wrap yourself in sleeping clothes and stay asleep for three days and three nights, you will wake up.
Perhaps the dead can be brought back to life.
It is indeed called the Sleeping Words Sink, the best healing magic weapon in the Three Realms!"
Zhao Miaomiao listened to this familiar quote and wondered: Was this Emperor of Heaven a salesman before?
This little advertisement is well-read.
Someone who is more like a desert fox than a fake desert fox like me knows this treasure so well.
Yu Wei listened to the words of the Emperor Long Aoaotian, and saw that Long Aoaotian was staring at Shui Yuchen.
He became alert, approached Zhao Miaomiao, and whispered, "God, this Sleeping Talking Shen is a treasure that belongs only to the Desert Fox. Be very careful and don't let anyone trick you into taking it away."
After hearing this, Zhao Miaomiao looked at the expression of Emperor Long Aoaotian.
Oh, I see.
This kid... No, this old guy has bad intentions and wants to steal my treasure.
In the original plot, the Emperor Long Aoaotian wanted Long Aotian to marry the original owner, not because he would be honored to marry the Desert Fox, but because of this treasure.
As long as you marry the original owner, the treasure will be automatically considered as belonging to the dragon clan.
This old man is very bad.
Sure enough, all the fairy tale routines are the same.
None of the Heavenly Emperors are good people, and they all have messy little 99s in their hearts.
I have never seen a particularly kind or upright Emperor of Heaven.
No.99: Hmm???
What does this have to do with me?
Why does the Emperor of Heaven have me in his heart?
He probably couldn't sense where I was.
Zhao Miaomiao thought for a moment, then stepped forward and said to the Emperor of Heaven, "Alright, alright, Long Aotian is with us, don't worry.
We promise to take good care of him, so that he will be healthy and have all his limbs intact... Oh, no, he will be healthy and happy.
Emperor of Heaven, you are a very busy man, and you must have a lot of things to do.
Go back quickly, or your little honey and little fairy will definitely be looking for you."
Long Aoaotian wanted to stay, so he said, "Actually, I also..."
But before he could finish his words, Zhao Miaomiao took over: "Actually, you want to leave too, right?
Oops, it’s my fault.
I know you are busy, but I still keep you.
It’s really my fault, my fault.
Then you should leave now."
Long Aoaotian wanted to say again: "But..."
Zhao Miaomiao continued: "But you don't know where the gate is, right?
Yu Wei, hurry up and take the Emperor of Heaven out and see the guest off.
Never mind, I'll take you there myself.
Come, come, come this way, Emperor of Heaven.
The gate is this way."
Long Aoaotian was so caught up in Zhao Miaomiao's words that he almost forgot what he was going to say and stuttered for a while: "I...I...I'm flying..."
Zhao Miaomiao pretended to tilt her ear to listen to Long Aoaotian's words, and after listening for just a second, she continued, "What?
You used to fly directly here and there, but today you want to go through the main gate?
Oh, that’s really exquisite.
He is a person who pays attention to details. No, he is a dragon who pays attention to details.
You can go with peace of mind.
I will send your son back directly another day.
Walk slowly."
While Zhao Miaomiao was talking, Yu Wei was leading Long Aoaotian in front, and Zhao Miaomiao was beside Long Aoaotian.
In the end, before the Emperor Long Aoaotian could react, he found himself standing outside the door of Shadiao Immortal Mansion in a daze.
This... the number one Immortal Emperor in the heavens, was he driven out?
Long Aoaotian felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't know what to say. It seemed that no matter what he said, he would suffer.
"Forget it, let's come back and figure it out another day."
After saying that, Long Aoaotian waved his sleeves, turned around, and turned into golden light and left.
After sending Long Aoaotian off, Zhao Miaomiao clapped her hands and said, "You little brat, you still want to cheat my baby.
Humph, no one can take a penny from me, Zhao Miaomiao!
Not even baby!"
But this is not a long-term solution after all, so Zhao Miaomiao secretly came up with another idea in her mind.
“Hey, Yu Wei.
What's popular in the fairy world nowadays?"
Yu Wei didn't quite understand, "What is the God asking?
Is it clothing, or appearance, or popular pastimes?"
Zhao Miaomiao's eyes lit up, "I'm asking about the quilt.
What kind of blankets do all the people in this fairy world use nowadays?"
Yu Wei shook his head, "I'm not sure about this.
The bedding and sheets are all provided by the spider fairy in the Pansi Cave next door."
Zhao Miaomiao: "Hmm? Pansi Cave? Spider spirit?
The style of this painting has become Journey to the West again.
But it seems surprisingly reasonable to let the spider spirit deal with this quilt thing.
Well, then you can invite the spider fairy to come over some other day."
Yu Wei nodded, but still felt strange, “Yes.
But God, may I ask why you have come to see the Spider Fairy?"
Zhao Miaomiao smiled and said, "Of course it's because of the quilt.
I want to cover this entire fairyland with a floral quilt with a bright red background!
Make sure everyone wears a bright red floral jumpsuit!
In the past, in fantasy dramas, everyone wore white, gauze-like, fairy-like clothes.
Everyone looks the same, with the same hairstyle and the same clothes.
That would be so boring.
From now on, everyone wears clothes with bright red background and small flowers!
That's more fashionable!
I can’t be the only one who is in trouble, we all have to be in trouble together!”
Of course, the main purpose is to guard against the Emperor of Heaven.
Zhao Miaomiao thought to herself: By then, the entire fairy world will be using the same bright red floral quilts and wearing the same bright red floral jumpsuits. Let's see if the Emperor of Heaven can tell which one is the magic weapon.
Humph, little bastard.
No one can take a penny from me, Zhao Miaomiao!
Even God can’t do it!
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