Chapter 1121: Chapter 702: Imperial Youth_3
"It’s just luck," Du Yu said humbly, "It’s all thanks to the Demon Pets, Spiritual Artifacts, and Demon Soldiers."
Under different circumstances, Du Yu wouldn’t mind boasting a bit, but the person sitting behind him was Master Qing, who knew him inside out.
Yang Qingqing didn’t comment on her apprentice’s words.
Was it really luck?
The Thousand Paper Cranes scattered over half of Great Xia, encountered millions of people, so why did they choose you in the end?
A single Holy Pet, one Spiritual Artifact, one Holy Soldier following you might be luck.
But what about a group of Holy Pets, several Spiritual Artifacts, a heap of Holy Soldiers?
Is that still luck?
Let’s go back to the original question.
The Thousand Paper Cranes saw countless people; did they choose you randomly?
No, the Holy Pets, Ancient Spiritual Artifacts, and Holy Soldiers that follow you have already provided the answer.
Every individual in that group, are they all fools?
"Shasha~"
The Dixiu Tree shook its branches vigorously, exceedingly joyful.
"Nai~" Bai Yujing, with her keen perception ability, sensed the happiness of the Dixiu Tree from afar.
She carried the master and apprentice down next to the little Dixiu Tree.
To the large Bai Yujing, the Dixiu Tree really was small. Bai Yujing had to lower her head to catch the scent of the Dixiu Leaves.
The Little Di Xiu was truly simple-minded, at least unaware of worldly matters!
The Beautiful Immortal Deer had its mouth next to the leaves, but the Little Di Xiu didn’t even know to dodge, foolishly greeting it instead.
Do you know you’re about to be eaten!
It’s just that Bai Yujing had a kind heart. If it had been the Big Black Sheep from the Black Sheep Ridge instead...
They’d eat you bare~
Du Yu turned over and dismounted, reaching up to help Master Qing off the deer.
The little branch had already reached out, the green leaves nestled in the woman’s palm.
"Missed me?" Yang Qingqing stepped forward with a hint of teasing in her eyes.
"Shasha~"
Yang Qingqing looked around; it was 30 kilometers from the Peak of All Mountains. Compared to the area directly below the Celestial Gate, this place indeed felt a bit desolate.
She said, "Bring some Demon Beasts here to keep the Little Di Xiu company as it grows."
"Yes, Master Qing." Du Yu nodded immediately; he had the same idea.
However, he hadn’t decided which Demon Beast Race to introduce.
The Dixiu Tree belonging to Master Qing had mentioned it had some interactions with the Chi Bear Race and got along quite well?
Should Little Tai Sui and Sister Forbidden City have a baby... uh.
Du Yu’s expression became somewhat odd.
Little Tai Sui was still a child. Nevertheless, Sister Forbidden City was also a child, just that with such a good master, her cultivation speed was too fast, pushing her to the Demon General Level.
"Master."
"Hmm?" Du Yu looked up at Bai Yujing and gently stroked her snow-white fur.
Bai Yujing was a bit embarrassed, her sweet voice soft and light: "I want to taste it."
Du Yu asked in confusion, "Taste what?"
Bai Yujing was a little bashful: "It’s... it’s just..."
Du Yu suddenly had an illusion, seeing Bai Clan Leader’s dodging eyes as if her face was flushed red?
It was indeed something special.
"Ah!" Du Yu realized, "Wait a moment."
He stepped forward immediately, raising his hand: "Dixiu, give me a few leaves, your Sister Xiaobai wants to taste if you’re delicious."
"Nai~" Bai Yujing lowered her white deer head, nudging Du Yu’s head in mock annoyance.
"Shasha~" Little Di Xiu immediately reached out with a branch, with a look that said "I promise it’s delicious."
Just... rather proud?
Yang Qingqing couldn’t help but chuckle, watching the shy Immortal Deer and the foolish little tree with interest.
This time was pleasant and beautiful.
Until Du Yu said something untimely: "Master Qing, the Divine Tree has no plans to clean up Bottomless for the time being. I’ve asked for leave from it, and I want to explore the Ashen World."
Upon hearing this, Yang Qingqing’s smile gradually faded as she turned to look at Du Yu.
...
Four thousand three hundred words, seeking some monthly passes.
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