On a luxurious king-size bed.
Wearing a white elephant head and a semi-transparent lace nightgown, with a hot figure and skin as smooth as jade, the Lion Camel Mountain's Great Lord, Xiang Qingcheng, slowly got up.
After a moment's hesitation, he waved to the little wild boar.
"Forget it, let's not concern ourselves with the matter of the Human Race's Dao Child."
"Although the human race is very weak, they are still Dao children. Our race's Dao children have not yet been born. If we rush in rashly, we will only become stepping stones in the game of destiny."
"Even if we forcefully annihilate the human race's Dao Child, it will not bring any benefits."
Xiang Qingcheng rubbed her chest with her soft, long trunk, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Perhaps..."
"We will preserve the Dao Child of the Human Race as nourishment for the future Dao Child of our race."
"Such a great experience package shouldn't be wasted."
As she spoke, Xiang Qingcheng suddenly changed the subject, sat on the edge of the bed, and used her delicate feet to step on the head of the little wild boar, enjoying the pleasure of the boar bristles tickling her feet.
"By the way, why has the sales of instant noodles declined recently?"
One sentence brought the little wild boar, who had been lost in thought, back to reality, and it couldn't help but swallow hard.
I felt the weight on my head and feet, getting heavier and heavier.
The little wild boar immediately became nervous.
"Because..."
"They invented dry-cooked noodles over there, which are even more convenient than our instant noodles..."
"Even more...convenient!?"
Xiang Qingcheng licked the ivory, slightly twisted her neck, and made a cracking sound as her bones rubbed together.
BOOM!!!
He suddenly exerted force with his foot.
Instantly, the floor shattered, the little wild boar's cheeks were covered in blood, and its tusks were broken.
"You can't even sell noodles well, what kind of job are you as the lord's secretary?"
Xiang Qingcheng looked indifferent, reached out and picked up the disfigured wild boar in front of her, their eyes met, and she spoke in a low voice.
"Go tell Old White that I want to eat raccoon."
"Also, pick up the tooth."
"Yes, Your Majesty!!"
Watching the little wild boar limp away, its tusks sparse and its back gradually disappear into the room.
Xiang Qingcheng sighed and murmured to herself.
"I also want to be a good demon, but alas..."
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Happy Sect, Orange Blossom Peak.
Countless white orange blossoms adorn Orange Blossom Peak, transforming it into a white and green 'snow mountain,' and at the top of this 'snow mountain,' a garden filled with a mysterious atmosphere sits quietly.
At this moment, at the main entrance of the garden.
"Knock knock knock..."
A large, green plum-patterned hand slapped against the mahogany gate.
Wu Yingying held Li Qingyu in her arms and stood behind Mei Hua Lü.
"If we're talking about the most approachable Nascent Soul senior in the sect, it has to be Uncle Shui from Orange Blossom Peak," Mei Hua Lü explained to Wu Yingying while banging on the door.
"This time, let's use Uncle-Master Shui to test Qingyu's Dao artifact."
Which artifact should we try?
Wu Yingying glanced at the pale yellow flames and deep yellow clouds swirling on the straw hat on Li Qingyu's head.
"Of course it's green onions, it can't be..."
"Well...."
Meihua Green blinked and glanced at the pale yellow flames.
"Actually, other options aren't necessarily bad either."
"Presumably, with Master Shui's Nascent Soul realm strength, he wouldn't be so harsh..."
As she was speaking, Mei Hua Lü's voice stopped.
The previously closed door had silently opened at some point.
A weathered old man, less than 1.5 meters tall, appeared behind Plum Blossom Green, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Too what?"
"Great...great! Uncle Shui, you're home!" Plum Blossom Green exclaimed with delight.
"Stop pretending, just tell me, what do you want?"
The old man raised his snow-white eyebrows.
"It's like this." Plum Blossom Green pointed at Li Qingyu, "This is my newly accepted disciple. He was born with four accompanying Dao artifacts, so I asked you, Uncle Shui, to give him some pointers!"
"Your disciple? What do I need to instruct you on? Are you suggesting you hand over your disciple to me?"
The old man stood with his hands behind his back, sizing up Li Qingyu.
Seemingly noticing Li Qingyu's curious gaze, the old man grinned.
"I wouldn't mind taking a Daoist disciple as my apprentice."
"No, no." Mei Hualu quickly waved her hand. "I'm not trying to teach you cultivation techniques. I just want you, Uncle Shui, to try out Qingyu's companion artifact and see if it's useful to you."
Bang!
Before he could finish speaking, the door slammed shut.
Meihua Lv looked completely bewildered.
Wu Yingying was also confused and asked doubtfully, "Is this what you meant by...easy to talk to?"
Mei Hua Lü frowned.
"I guess Uncle Shui misunderstood."
So, Plum Blossom Green shouted at the gate again.
"Uncle Shui, it's not the artifact that caused the tragedy, it's something else entirely. This one can make people grow taller!!"
Bang!
The door opened instantly.
The old man had a kind face.
"Little Green, when did you arrive? Come in, come in!"
"The first batch of orange blossom tea has just come out of the oven. Come and try it. If you like it, take some home."
a long time.
Inside the martial arts training ground deep within the garden.
“Little Green, nurturing a Dao Child is no easy task. If it really doesn’t work, your Uncle-Master can help.” Uncle-Master Shui stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of superiority.
However, in Li Qingyu's opinion, the aura emanating from this Uncle Shui was not intimidating at all, and was even less powerful than the crow from last night.
This is... the Nascent Soul Realm?
“Qingyu has already pledged allegiance to my Plum Blossom Peak, so Uncle Shui shouldn’t even think about it.” Plum Blossom Green shrugged.
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