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"My god, the water is here." The waiter came and knocked on the door.
Just now, the eldest brother went out to ask them for bath water, preparing to wash the little yellow chicken.
Although they, the monks, have their own techniques, but when it comes to taking a bath, one still needs to go through the water to feel cleansed from body to mind.
It would be fine if it was an emergency, but now that I have plenty of time, I naturally need to wash it thoroughly.
Among the common people, even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage is considered a genuine immortal, and is someone that ordinary people have to look up to.
They couldn't tell how tall Qian Gaozhuo was, but they could feel that he was special. The waiter thought that Qian Gaozhuo wanted to take a bath, so the shop owner was extra diligent and flattering, and quickly boiled water and asked someone to bring him over.
The little yellow chicken squatted on the table, looked at his friends and senior brother, and then looked at the bucket in front of him.
"Should I... take a shower in here?" There was a hint of hesitation in his tone.
"Otherwise, who else needs a shower?" Fat Sanhua curled his lips.
This bucket of water was made according to Qian Gaozhuo's standard, and probably because of Qian Gaozhuo's noble status, in order to please him, the bucket in this room was the largest in the entire inn.
At this time, the bucket was full of water and steam was coming out of it. The little yellow chicken couldn't even see the bottom of the bucket when he looked over there.
"Maybe... do you still remember that I am a chicken?" Ye Min stuttered.
"Aren't you a red chidori? You're a kind of bird." Fat Sanhua said from the side.
Ye Minxue looked at him silently.
Normally they called him little yellow chicken or little chick, and assumed he was a chicken. Only at times like this did they remember that he was actually a bird.
"It doesn't matter if it's a bird, as long as it's not a duck, you know that, right?" Ye Minxue gave up struggling.
"What do you want to say? The water will get cold if you don't get in." Bai Ze echoed from the side.
"Can't you help me scoop a basin of water? I'm so small now anyway, I don't need so much water. It would be a waste to give me so much water." The little yellow chicken said and quietly took two steps back.
Then he felt a heat behind him. He turned around and saw that it was the eldest brother holding Qian Gaozhuo's hand. Qian Gaozhuo smiled at him tenderly.
The little yellow chicken tilted his head and smiled, wanting to find Bai Ze or the little fox to translate his request for him. However, before he could do so, Qian Gaozhuo had picked him up and put him into the bucket.
"Hurry up and wash. We have boiled water for you. It will be a waste if you don't use it." Fat Sanhua scratched his face with his hind paws.
Ye Minxue was speechless at this moment, because Qian Gaozhuo treated him like a small object, rubbing him left and right, rolling him up and down. He floated up and down in the water and instantly lost all his words.
When he was pulled out of the bucket after taking a bath, he was already a depressed little drowned chicken.
Qian Gaozhuo directly used magic to dry out the dirt on his body, and he turned into a furry, fluffy and clean chicken again.
Ye Minxue calmed himself down and finally felt a little more cheerful.
"I think you should wash yourself too. You are so dirty. You look really incompatible with me." The little yellow chicken straightened his pectoral muscles which looked huge because of their fluffy appearance.
The fat Sanhua cat was right next to him. The fat Sanhua cat had three colors on its body. Now its white fur had turned a little yellow. He didn't know if it was caused by his own licking or if it was dirty.
He and Ye Minxue looked at each other.
Ye Minxue is a smart little chicken and is very good at observing people's expressions.
When he saw Fat Sanhua's expression, his heart sank inexplicably.
He wanted to step back, but it was too late. The fat cat flicked its tail lightly like a broom, and he was just a piece of trash, easily swept to the ground by the fat cat.
The little yellow chicken rolled twice on the ground. He quickly got up and shook himself twice, but it was too late. He turned into a gray chicken again.
"Aren't we a perfect match now?" Fat Sanhua stretched lazily.
Ye Minxue: “…………”
"I worked so hard to boil such a big bucket of water just for me to take a bath. You're wasting their kindness by doing this." Ye Minxue was shouting on the ground. He angrily accused Fat Sanhua and jumped on the ground.
"What you said makes sense. They boiled such a big bucket of water, and you're so small. It would be a waste to wash it only once. Don't we give you a chance to wash it a second time? Bai Ze should translate for the eldest senior brother and ask him to put the red plover back into the bucket to wash it. We must make good use of this bucket of water." Fat Sanhua lay on the table, his hands in his pockets, looking down at the little yellow chicken on the ground.
After hearing this, Ye Minxue immediately started jogging and hid in the corner without making a sound.
Damn fat cat!
Sooner or later he will defeat him in an argument!
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"There are only two towns left. We can walk around the streets for a while before going to the next destination." Qian Gaozhuo led them out.
Fat Sanhua rarely squatted on Bai Ze's body, but got down and walked on the ground by himself.
He always felt that it was boring to go out and play. He thought about the reason carefully and wondered if it was because he always stayed on Bai Ze's body and missed some interesting things.
Fat Sanhua walked on the street for a while and suddenly stopped. His eyes rested on the pendant in front of him.
This is a pendant stall. The vendor cleverly hangs up the cheap pendants, which are eye-catching and beautiful, and quite attractive.
Fat Sanhua squatted on the ground and looked at it for a while. The pendant fluttered gently in the wind, and his eyes widened instantly.
Fat Sanhua stood up on its two legs and began to stretch out its claws frantically, teasing the tassels on it.
He has been here for such a long time, and he basically plays by himself or with his friends. It has been a long time since anyone played with him using a cat toy or made a cat ball for him to play with.
Qian Gaozhuo saw it and immediately bought a pendant, but Fat Sanhua stopped playing and his eyes were still on the pendant.
What you can't get is always the best.
"Is there anything else you like?" the eldest senior brother asked him.
Fat Sanhua picked ten without hesitation.
Now he returned to Bai Ze's body, holding a pendant in his claws and biting it in his mouth.
It seems that it is still a cat at heart.
They bought some small things at the market, had a quick bite to eat at noon, and then rushed to the next place.
Qian Gaozhuo felt that his junior fellow apprentice and his friends had had enough fun, so he wanted to go home early.
So he quickly went through the remaining two towns, and since there were no demon cultivators there, everyone prepared to go back.
"Uncle Master! Uncle Master Qian!" Before they had taken two steps, they were suddenly stopped by a Jindan stage cultivator from Jitianmen.
It turned out that the place where he was going to patrol was a city occupied by a large number of demon cultivators. Fortunately, this Jindan-stage cultivator acted cautiously, and when traveling with his fellow disciples, he never showed his presence. He just went to the place quietly, and if there were any demon cultivators, he would eliminate them secretly without alerting others.
So after getting a general understanding of the situation outside, he quickly retreated without confronting them head-on, and looked around for someone who could help them.
Their luck was obviously very good, as they met Qian Gaozhuo right at the start.
"Uncle-master, this matter is of great importance. I see that the highest realm there is the Nascent Soul stage. Uncle-master, let's go back to the sect to report this matter first and come back with all the people." The Jindan-stage cultivator who stopped them suggested to the eldest senior brother sincerely.
He didn't know much about Qian Gaozhuo. From what he heard, he was a gentle, just and kind person. He was afraid that Qian Gaozhuo would get carried away and rush forward excitedly. If he died, he would have no way to explain to Zhu Wenbin of Qifeng and the entire sect.
"It's nothing. If you're worried, go back to the sect and inform them. I'll go take a look first." Qian Gaozhuo gave him a reassuring smile.
Qian Gaozhuo seemed to want to reassure him and introduced him to Bai Ze who was right next to him.
"You should recognize this person. It's Grandmaster Bai Ze. Now we have two Nascent Soul cultivators on our side. You should be relieved."
When Bai Ze heard Qian Gaozhuo introduce him, he leaned forward intentionally. Fat Sanhua moved forward somewhat dissatisfiedly, trying to let the two Jindan stage cultivators see him better.
What about him? He, he also needs an introduction.
The Jindan-stage disciple wanted to say something, but his friend beside him held his arm, shook his head at him, and signaled him to listen to Qian Gaozhuo.
"I..." The disciple really stopped hesitating and just hesitated for a moment. According to his personality, he still wanted to go back to the sect, but if so, he would go back alone, which would seem like deserting the battlefield.
"Both of you go back and inform the master. There are a large number of demon cultivators there, and the people in the town don't know what to do yet. There are still many things to deal with later." Qian Gaozhuo saw his concerns.
"I want to go too?" The friend of the Jindan stage cultivator scratched his head. He didn't think so originally.
"Go, go, I'm not a child anymore, I naturally know my limits. If the situation is not right, I will be the first one to escape. Don't worry too much. After all, I have been under Master's command for so many years, I still have some nerve." Qian Gaozhuo smiled and stepped on his master's foot indifferently.
Even though he himself wouldn't think so.
The cautious disciple wanted to say something, but before he could get his words out, he was pulled away by his friends.
"Even if we still have Grandmaster Bai Ze, there are so many people there that we can't gain any advantage. If anything happens to Grandmaster Qian, both of us will be in trouble." He stamped his feet.
Qian Gaozhuo usually gives people the impression of being too mild and indifferent. Even though he has reached the Nascent Soul stage, sometimes those who face him will forget this.
It is hard to imagine how such a person can deal with so many difficult people.
"How long have you been here?" The other one shook his head.
"This is the 200th year since I started practicing." He answered honestly.
"That's the reason. If you want to worry about Uncle Qian, wait until next life to worry about him." His little friend laughed heartily.
"Is Uncle Master Qian very powerful?" The Jindan stage cultivator himself felt that his question was a bit ridiculous.
Do you think that cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are powerful?
"You know that there are people in our sect who have the legend of drawing Qi into their bodies in three days, building their foundation in half a year, reaching the golden elixir in less than twenty, and reaching the Nascent Soul in a hundred years."
The Jindan cultivator nodded.
"It's true, this person is Uncle Qian." The little friend smiled again.
The Jindan cultivator slowly widened his eyes.
Qian Gaozhuo has been too low-key in the past two years, so low-key that even his own people have forgotten what kind of person he used to be.
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