Chapter 13 It Must Be My Fault
Ye Xiaoman made up her mind and said to the stall owner, "I want all of this grass."
Xiao Chujing advised her: "It's just like weeds. It would be a waste to buy it."
Ye Xiaoman: "I'll buy it back and try, maybe I can save some."
The stall owner was anxious to recover his losses, so he sold the products to Ye Xiaoman for 10 spirit coins. The products, originally worth tens of thousands of spirit coins, were packed together and sold to her for 10 spirit coins.
A bag of clover seeds was also given as a gift, but of course they were ruined due to improper storage.
Ye Xiaoman insisted on buying it, so Xiao Chujing didn't stop her.
He was ready for Ye Xiaoman to come to him and cry about wasting 10 spirit coins.
In the evening, Ye Xiaoman followed Xiao Chujing back to the sect.
She was extremely excited that she would be able to advance to the Qi Refining Stage tonight.
Before returning to the cave, she went to the cafeteria to buy dinner and took it back to eat.
I bought a roast chicken, a stir-fried dish, and two servings of fragrant rice - I told others that she was growing and ate a lot.
Ye Xiaoman stood at the door speechlessly.
Sikong Qing went crazy.
It was because she was out at noon and didn't go home to bring him lunch.
He placed a pile of dead snakes on the ground outside her house.
Originally, there was a nest of snakes living near the cave. They were the bullies of this mountain and often came to bully Ye Xiaoman.
Now all the poisonous snakes in this nest have been wiped out. The big ones are as thick as waists, and the small ones are only as long as fingers. The colorful corpses are cut open and look extremely miserable.
Sikong Qing pointed at them and said coldly, "If you dare to disregard my orders again, you will die."
The handsome man was lying on the rocks with his head supported by his hands.
She wore a dark red inner garment and a black robe. Her long hair, which had been messy in the morning, had been combed and half tied behind her head. Her black hair, which was draped over her chest, was braided with several braids and tied with a golden hair ornament at the end.
Bright and flamboyant.
It would be better if he wasn't a psychopath.
The rabbit that Ye Xiaoman was holding in her arms had its eyes wide open in fear.
Sikong Qing's gaze fell on the little white rabbit, and his bloodthirsty expression softened a little, "For me?"
Ye Xiaoman caught the little rabbit on a mountain road, and she planned to raise it and make rabbit head hotpot.
Since Sikong Qing looked like he really wanted it, she just threw the rabbit to him.
"For you. Didn't you keep shouting 'Father, I will become stronger, please don't kill my rabbit' when you were unconscious?"
Sikong Qing's expression was a little awkward, "Did I talk in my sleep?"
That’s a memory from my childhood…
Ye Xiaoman walked around the snake corpses scattered all over the ground and walked into the cave, "Come in and have dinner."
Sikong Qing followed her, holding the little white rabbit.
Ye Xiaoman remained indifferent to his threats, and Sikong Qing was puzzled: "As a righteous person, shouldn't you criticize my actions as cruel and vicious?"
Ye Xiaoman's eyes widened in disbelief. "You're so pretty, how could you do something like hurting an animal?"
Sikong Qing: "I was the one who killed them."
Ye Xiaoman put down the dinner she was carrying and covered his hand. "They must have tried to hurt you first, and you killed them to protect yourself."
She said sadly, "It's all my fault for not thinking carefully enough to leave you alone at home."
Sikong Qing had a strange expression on his face: "Do you really see me like that?"
Ye Xiaoman nodded without thinking.
Nonsense, if anyone sees a pervert and points it out to his face, he would be dead if he has such low EQ.
Sure enough, Sikong Qing, who originally wanted to teach her a lesson, fell silent.
Sikong Qing thought of the one-eyed nanny who raised him.
He is the illegitimate son of his mother and the Demon Lord. His father, the head of the family, despises him very much. He was thrown into the cold palace since he was a child and was raised by a one-eyed nanny.
From childhood to adulthood, no matter how evil he did, Nanny always regarded him as a good man.
At this moment, Ye Xiaoman's honest back overlapped with that of the nanny.
Being poor and weak, it must be a heavy burden for her to be responsible for his three meals a day.
Ye Xiaoman and Sikong Qing sat around the table and had dinner.
She had a moderate appetite, so after tearing off a chicken leg and wing, she gave the rest of the roast chicken to Sikong Qing.
Sikong Qing ate his meal with big mouthfuls while warning Ye Xiaoman: "If you dare to reveal my secrets, you will be dead."
Ye Xiaoman: "I understand. Eat more."
The Demon Realm is the place in the world of immortal cultivation where the weak are the prey of the strong and where the strong are admired the most.
Mortals without spiritual roots must eat grains to sustain life, so eating becomes a symbol of weakness.
In the end, the demons no longer eat and only survive by taking fasting pills.
As a dignified pure-blooded demon, Sikong Qing also does not eat food, but he broke his vow again and again in front of Ye Xiaoman.
But he obviously loves eating human food.
Awkward demon.
Most of the food went into Sikong Qing's stomach.
After dinner, he didn't know what had happened to him, but he actually took the initiative to clean up the snake corpse at the door.
Ye Xiaoman stood aside and said, "Put it away and make food."
The original body dug a cellar next to the cave to store food.
She counted on her fingers and planned: "I can make snake soup, I can make barbecue, um, I can save money on several meals."
She directed Sikong Qing to work, and she herself was not idle either.
She took out the green bead grass she had bought in Xianxu today from her storage bag, washed the dirt off the roots, trimmed off the dry leaves, leaving only the main stem that was glowing green.
Find another wooden basin and fill it with water to soak.
These spiritual herbs died due to improper storage during transportation. If they are preserved with water, perhaps some of them can be salvaged.
She thought about it, and then channeled the pitiful amount of spiritual energy from the five spiritual roots in her body and injected it into the spiritual grass.
After the spiritual grass absorbed her spiritual energy, the leaves trembled slightly, as if they liked her spiritual power very much, and the green color of the withered leaves became darker.
This phenomenon gave Ye Xiaoman hope.
While she was tinkering with it, she was ridiculed by Sikong Qing.
I don't understand why she would waste her spiritual energy on dead grass.
When Sikong Qing came to his senses, he had already processed dozens of kilograms of snake meat and was hanging the snake skin on the branches to dry.
The snake skin can be used to make a few pairs of small leather boots for Ye Xiaoman.
He was the young master of the demon clan, yet he was so blinded by evil that he did the work of a slave.
Sikong Qing was angry again.
He walked back to the cave with a gloomy face.
Ye Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes lightly, put her tongue against the roof of her mouth, and placed her palms facing up on her knees.
Sikong Qing raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
Ye Xiaoman replied: "The first quarter of the night is the best time for cultivation at night."
She had already eaten both bottles of Ganling Pills. The pills turned into heat currents, flowing through her meridians. Her chaotic five senses were opened, and she finally felt the Qi between heaven and earth.
Wood qi is warm and moist, water qi is cool, fire qi is ardent, earth qi is vigorous, and metal qi is sharp. The five elements interact with each other and transform into vitality, pouring into her from the Baihui acupoint on the top of her head.
At the same time, black and smelly dirt began to seep out of the body surface, which was the process of expelling impurities from the body.
"Hmm." Ye Xiaoman looked painful, her brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her forehead.
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