Chapter 206: First Release "You are threatening me."...
"Don't worry, everything's going smoothly." Wen Yu glanced at the departing Song Linsheng, raised her chin and gestured to Chi Huang, "So far, nothing major has gone wrong."
Chi Huang panted with his nose tip, and couldn't help but wagged his tail, turning his head to look in the direction Wen Yu was looking.
"Is he that Song Linsheng?" Chi Huang was surprised and praised him repeatedly, "He has a good appearance and is a good person."
He had just experienced this himself when Song Linsheng was holding his hand.
"It's a pity that you've disrupted his destiny." Chi Huang couldn't help kicking his feet, saying regretfully, "I don't know how long I can live."
"Pssst!" Wen Yu pulled the nose ring with both hands, straightening Chi Huang's ox-like face and forcing him to look at her. "Shut up!"
Chi Huang became more and more excited, his tail almost reaching the sky. "You know, apart from the God, I never listen to anyone, including you."
Wen Yu was speechless and choked. Just as he was about to throw the Chi Huang into the paddy field and plow it, his mind suddenly changed. He hurriedly asked, "By the way, Master, how's he been lately? What's he been busy with? Why didn't you come with me to see me?"
She did not stop for a moment and asked several questions in a row, which was enough to show her anxiety.
After all, several months had passed since she and her master last met at the Jiangyang government office.
I hadn't noticed it in the Temple of Spring, but now in the human world I feel that time is passing very slowly.
Looking at Wen Yu's extremely serious expression, Chi Huang turned his head away.
"Well, the Divine Lord is busy traveling around!" Chi Huang's eyes flashed, and then he said, "I really can't spare the time."
"Traveling around?" Wen Yu tilted her head and circled around Chi Huang, determined to see his eyes clearly. "When did Master travel around without you?"
"If he can't spare time, will you be able to have some free time?"
Wen Yu's tone was full of suspicion, and his eyes became more serious.
"What are you talking about!" Chi Huang raised his head and blew his breath at Wen Yu. "Then when the God Lord came down to the mortal world to look for you last time, did he take me with him?"
Chi Huang was so excited that he couldn't help but moo a few times.
"Oh, that's right..." Wen Yu suddenly remembered that the last time his master came to Jiangyang Prefecture, he did not bring Chi Huang with him. "Well, I'll just assume that what you said makes sense."
"You——" Chi Huang seemed unconvinced, but in the end he had no choice but to say, "Forget it."
"I came here this time to tell you—" He paused and spoke hesitantly.
"What?" Wen Yu held on to Chi Huang's nose ring and refused to let go.
"Things have their own rules, but fate is not." Chi Huang's voice became deeper, unlike the cheerful and frivolous voice just now. "Since Song Linsheng's Shouyuan Branch has been rewritten, nothing can remain unchanged."
"If something happens that is beyond your control, remember not to force it."
Chi Huang's breathing became weaker and no longer as strong as before.
"Take care of yourself first, Wenyu."
Wen Yu's lips and teeth were slightly parted, and her brows were tightly furrowed. As Chi Huang finished speaking, she was stunned on the spot.
Emperor Huang...
Wen Yu looked at the big yellow cow in front of him again and again.
Chi Huang's serious expression made her feel excited.
When he was in the Temple of Spring, Chi Huang was always unruly.
Relying on the fact that she was his master's mount and had entered the Spring Temple earlier than him, he either called her Tree Branch or Fire Stick, and rarely called her by her full name Wen Yu in such a solemn manner.
Things have their own rules, but fate is unpredictable.
Wen Yu pondered these eight words over and over in his mind.
The fate of mortals written on the longevity branch is fixed, and everything will come true according to the fate poem.
But now, Chi Huang said that Song Linsheng's longevity branch was broken, and his fate had been rewritten...
Fate is uncertain...
"Yes... I know." Wen Yu was at a loss and very uneasy, but he could only agree.
Chi Huang saw that the corners of her lips were tense and the corners of her eyes were downturned, and even her cow's tail could not help but droop down.
He lowered his head and rubbed Wen Yu's shoulder with his horns. "No matter what happens, don't be stubborn. Remember to send a message to the God and me."
The God already knew that Wen Yu had broken the longevity branch. Not only did he not punish Wen Yu, he also came to her house to rescue her. I think he would definitely not sit idly by.
And he, of course, also had to help this branch.
Wen Yu nodded, raised her hand and stroked Chi Huang's extremely hard horn. The firm touch came from her palm, but she still felt unsure in her heart.
"Don't worry! I have the God and I!" Chi Huang rubbed Wen Yu's palm even harder, comforting her, "I have countless magical weapons and immortal artifacts. Can't I protect you?"
Wen Yu's originally confused gaze turned back to Chi Huang's ox face after hearing these words, and he suddenly thought of something.
She leaned close to Chi Huang with a smile and whispered in his ear: "Speaking of magic weapons and immortal artifacts——"
"Give me all the pills you have that can improve your cultivation and help people transform!"
Chi Huang paused, then looked at Wen Yu questioningly with his fist-sized eyes blinking, "Improve your cultivation, help others transform? What do you want this for?"
"Didn't I tell you that you are already the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Heaven? Why do you need to eat this?"
Chi Huang kept talking incessantly, trying to persuade Wen Yu to find another way.
"Besides, it would be faster to go find the God to change your appearance than to take the pills!"
Wen Yu didn't want to listen to his chatter, so she clamped his mouth tightly with both hands and said, "Shut up! That's just your way of trying to get me to stop you!"
What is the most beautiful thing in the East Heaven?
"Besides, I'm not eating it myself, but I have other uses for it." Wen Yu kept his hands still and glared at Chi Huang.
In order to save Chen Mian, Zhi Bai Niangzi's demonic power was taken away, and now she has become an ordinary gardenia.
Although she has the Three Lights Divine Water given by her master, she doesn't know when she will be able to go. If she could be given some pills to help her transform, she could be reunited with Chen Mian soon.
Thinking of this, Wen Yu held Chi Huang's mouth and shook it from side to side, asking, "Tell me quickly, are you going to give it to me or not?"
"You are threatening me!" Chi Huang said through gritted teeth.
"I think it's begging." Wen Yu smiled.
"Then let go first!" Chi Huang shook his head, somewhat helplessly, "Let go!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Yu immediately withdrew his hand, took a step back and stood still, then stretched out one hand very neatly and placed it in front of Chi Huang.
"How much do you want?" Chi Huang asked, panting.
"One hundred is not too few, and one thousand is not too many." Wen Yu looked up and smiled, not dodging the hot air gushing out from Chi Huang.
"Ah?" Chi Huang's face was filled with shock. Even Niu had an expression on his face. "You greedy firewood stick..."
Having said that, a small vermilion pill immediately appeared in Wen Yu's palm.
"Go back and use your magic power to transform it. After you have released the shape-condensing spell above, you will have exactly one thousand pills, no more, no less."
"The Form Condensation Technique was taught by the Divine Lord." Chi Huang snorted, "You haven't forgotten it, have you?"
"Of course I remember!" Wen Yu glanced at Chi Huang strangely. How could she be so lazy?
Chi Huang raised his ox head and looked up at the sky in silence. What was going on with him? He came to look for Wen Yu and was asked to pay a thousand pills.
If he had known this, he would not have come.
"Thank you, Mr. Chi Huang." Wen Yu squeezed the scarlet pill into his palm and disappeared, unable to hide the smile on his face. "Also, don't grumble about me in your heart!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Chi Huang shook his ox head and used his magic power to blow the fallen hair towards Wen Yu.
"You--" Wen Yu blocked it with her hands and tried to pat Chi Huang's head.
"Stop! Stop!" Chi Huang retracted his magic and sent a message to Wen Yu, "Your mortal Song Linsheng is back."
Wen Yu withdrew her hand upon hearing this, turned around, and saw Song Linsheng walking towards her with a bamboo tube in his hand.
"Xiaoyu--" As if seeing Wenyu looking back, Song Linsheng raised the bamboo tube and greeted her from a distance.
"I'm here!" Wen Yu raised his sleeves and waved, responding with forced calmness.
But before he could finish his words, Wen Yu hurriedly turned around, holding Chi Huang's ox face in both hands, and looked around anxiously.
"Where's the old man who brought you here? Come out now!"
Chi Huang blinked innocently, his huge bull eyes looking very clear, "What old man?"
"Chi Huang!" Wen Yu gritted his teeth and read out each word.
She knew that Chi Huang was pretending to be ignorant and joking with her.
But Song Linsheng was about to walk up to them. What should she do with the cow that the old man asked her to help look after in front of Song Linsheng?
It would not be difficult for her to conjure up an old man, but she had never seen what the old man Song Linsheng had just described looked like. Wouldn't she be full of loopholes if she acted rashly?
Wen Yu frowned, her anxiety evident.
"What do you mean by 'Chi Huang'? I'm just a big yellow ox."
Chi Huang tilted his neck with a relaxed look, and even tilted his head back to take a bite of a leaf from the tree, eating it with relish.
Wen Yu's chest rose and fell, as if thousands of butterflies were flapping their wings, and the roaring sound was endless.
"It's only a thousand pills! You got them from your master! Chi Huang, you..."
"Xiaoyu." Song Linsheng's voice suddenly sounded.
It was like a fish leaping out of the calm water, breaking the original peace, and ripples followed, which could not calm down for a long time.
Wen Yu's back stiffened involuntarily, and he froze in place in confusion.
Song Linsheng was behind Wen Yu in a flash, but saw that Wen Yu was playing with the cow and did not respond to his words. He then called softly, "Xiao Yu?"
Wen Yu was not in her seventies or eighties, so it was impossible for her to be hard of hearing. She could hear Song Linsheng's calls clearly.
But just now she was still talking to Chi Huang, and the so-called old man was still nowhere to be seen. How could Song Linsheng... come so quickly?
Wen Yu lowered her eyes and glanced at the innocent-looking cow face of Chi Huang in front of her. She couldn't help but close her eyes. She felt her eyes go dark and her head hurt.
But avoiding is not a solution, and silence is even more suspicious.
She took deep breaths in her chest, repeatedly comforting herself, but her hands couldn't help but tighten the reins that were tied to Chi Huang, and then she turned around with a pause.
"Song Linsheng..." Wen Yu curled the corners of her lips, revealing a smile that was uglier than bitterness. "You're back?"
Song Linsheng nodded softly and handed the bamboo tube to Wen Yu, "Well! Xiaoyu, why are you..."
"I, I'm fine!" Wen Yu looked up at Song Linsheng with a puzzled expression, "I'm fine, aren't I?"
"Hmm?" Song Linsheng tilted his head slightly, looking past Wen Yu and behind her, as if he had discovered something. "That is..."
"Nothing!" Wen Yu's heart suddenly stopped. Almost without a pause, she took the bamboo tube from Song Linsheng's hand and grabbed his arm with her other hand. "You've been busy for so long. You must be thirsty too, right?"
Song Linsheng turned his gaze back upon hearing this, lowering his head to look at Wen Yu, who was tightly clutching his sleeve. His smile widened, and he shook his head gently, "I'm fine."
Then Song Linsheng grabbed Wen Yu's arm with his backhand, pulled her towards him with one hand, and pointed behind her with the other hand, "I mean..."
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