Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 22 I remember you

The moment Chu Tianming took action, the groom's eyes narrowed, but he didn't see anything clearly. He only felt that Chu Tianming seemed to have taken a step in a daze. When he took that step, it seemed that thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were in Chu Tianming's hands. Ming's feet slide.

As if the groom was struck by lightning, he suddenly discovered that the Tao contained in Chu Tianming's step that he took at will was much deeper than the dream of Qingpingbu that he had been immersed in for most of his life!
But the woman in red didn't have the level and vision of the groom, so she couldn't see Chu Tianming's methods.

However, her attention was also focused on Chu Tianming.

She sensed the presence of Chu Tianming long before she rushed into the wasteland, but a mortal with no cultivation level did not arouse her alertness at the first moment. But now, at a glance, it seems that this mortal boy is also quite capable. means.

But the appearance of Chu Tianming did not dissipate too much of her anger. She still said angrily: "Why are you drinking herbal tea? If I don't stew your dog and eat it today, I will be sorry for my colorful black feather bird! "

Xiaobai heard the barking and seemed very unhappy with the woman's words.

But Chu Tianming said: "What a bird, it's just a broiler chicken. If you can't bear to part with it, I'll give you one."

The woman in red nodded, pointed at Xiao Bai, and said, "Okay, I want this dog. You give it to me for stew, and I will expose this matter."

Chu Tianming shook his head and said: "This is not my dog, how can I make the decision? Besides, girl, you are really angry. If you don't drink herbal tea, you might as well drink some chicken soup. Getting angry will hurt your body, why not take a tonic?" "

As he spoke, he slowly handed over the casserole.

Looking at the chicken leg shaking in the soup, the veins on the woman in red's forehead were already beating.

Stewed my chicken, invited me to drink chicken soup, and told me not to get angry?

Believe it or not, my aunt will kill you!

If Head Wenzong and other peak masters hadn't warned her a long time ago, she might have really gone crazy and killed Chu Tianming at this moment.

She clenched her jade fist tightly and kept saying to herself, hold it in!Be patient!Don't kill him accidentally!

But as soon as she saw the chicken legs, she suddenly felt angry again. No matter what, she couldn't swallow the anger in her heart.

Seeing this scene, Chu Tianming also knew that the woman in red's anger would not go away without venting it, so he said leisurely: "It doesn't matter, Xiaobai is here. If you can catch it, stew or boil it is up to you. ”

When Xiaobai heard that his master had sold him out like this, he couldn't help but scream and express his dissatisfaction.

Chu Tianming said calmly: "It's normal to let others vent after catching someone's chicken. Right here, don't run too far and don't hurt her, otherwise there will be no chicken to eat."

When Xiaobai heard this, he wanted to die, and he was filled with grief and anger.I haven't eaten the chicken that I caught, but now I'm going to take the blame. How did you become the master?

But the one who was even more unhappy was the woman in red.

He was obviously a victim because he had his chicken stolen, but why did he sound like the dog was the one who had been wronged, making him seem like an unreasonable person?

The woman in red became furious and attacked Xiaobai angrily.

"Today, I will defeat you!"

The little white dog ran away with a barking sound, followed by a man and a dog, chasing and escaping, just darting around in this small place.

A picture of people flying and dogs jumping.Xiaoyin watched intently, but with her three-origin cultivation, she couldn't even see the figure clearly.

Chu Tianming leisurely scooped up the chicken soup, "If you don't hurry up, you won't even have to chew on the bones..."

In the afterimage, there was the sound of a dog howling.

After a moment.

Xiaobai sat on the ground like a human, holding the casserole in his dog paws, eating chicken and drinking chicken soup happily.

The woman in red put her hands on her knees, arched her back, and panted violently next to her.She was covered in sweat, and her red dress was tightly wrapped in a turbulent wave.

Chu Tianming sat on the side calmly, holding a bowl in his hand, which contained the last chicken leg.

"Look, the opportunity has been given to you. If you can't seize it yourself, you can't blame others. If you are against someone and they kill your chicken, and you can't beat him, you can't get revenge. This is the truth."

"This chicken was originally raised for food. Only a fool would raise it as a treasure. Now it's stewed, and there's also a chicken leg. Do you want it?"

The woman in red glared at him fiercely, opened her red lips and said angrily: "Get out!"

Her whole body was now soaked with fragrant sweat, and some graceful curves were looming. She took a deep breath, turned around and left in a ray of red light.

"I remember you! The hatred of eating chicken is irreconcilable. Take good care of your dog, and I will get it back with profits!"

Angry shouts, with harsh words, floated down the stone steps from the foot of the mountain.

Chu Tianming and Xiao Bai looked at each other, and Chu Tianming shrugged innocently, "Look at you, even if you steal the chicken, you still get someone to come to your door, do you want to lose the dog?"

Xiaobai was acting like Chu Tianming, as if he was saying that if you have something to worry about, it has nothing to do with me.

Finally, it finished eating and wiped it clean, lying on the ground with its arms stretched out, burping comfortably, and the casserole rolled to the side without caring.

That night.

On a certain divine peak, in a boudoir with swaying candlelight.

The woman who came out of the bath wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked through the beaded curtain archway. As soon as she stepped into the boudoir, her eyes fell on a table in the pavilion.

On the table, there was a bowl filled with chicken wings and chicken soup, and the mouth of the bowl was steaming.

In front of the Forget-Not Pavilion, the old man leaned on the broom and fell asleep contentedly.

Before going to bed, he took a distant look at the Forget-Not Pavilion. In the pavilion, the candlelight was soft, and a figure hunched over his desk was reflected on the window paper.

The night was deep, but Chu Tianming had not yet fallen asleep.

(End of this chapter)