Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Ruyi buried her face in its mane, gently smoothed the knotted place on its neck with her hands, and said, "Silly Qiu, why wait for me here. I haven't eaten for three days, I must be hungry." Alright. Say it, what do you want to eat..."

It just so happened that the little brother who delivered the letter to Ruyi passed by the gate of Ziwei Palace, and when he saw Ruyi, he called aunt.

Seeing him, the prisoner ox groaned and snorted excitedly.

Ruyi said helplessly: "You can eat anything, but you can't eat people!"

As soon as he heard his aunt and prison cow discussing whether to eat or not, the delivery boy was so scared that he turned his head and disappeared.

The prisoner cow was extremely disappointed, and rolled to the side. It seemed that the singing of the messenger brother that day really made it not very happy.

"Auntie is all right?" Elder Yanfeng landed next to Ruyi, carefully sizing her up with a pair of wise eyes. After seeing her for a few days, her whole body became more vigorous, and her abilities seemed to be more refined.

"Well, it's all right, the poison has been expelled. The elder is bothering you. How are the others?" Ruyi asked with concern.

"Don't worry, aunt, the disciples need to heal their wounds, Xiaoyaomen has gradually returned to normal. Although with these two incidents, it will be more difficult to rectify their reputation in the martial arts, but we don't want to do anything. It's not that important anymore. Presumably those people will not dare to mess with us again in the future."

Ruyi nodded and said, "What are you doing to rectify your name? I really don't like those decent people. Xiaoyaomen will continue to be happy like this."

Ruyi asked again: "By the way, what does Ah Qiu eat on weekdays?"

It took a long time for Elder Yanfeng to realize that A Qiu was referring to this huge prisoner cow, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "It is a divine beast, and it does not rely on grains. The ancestors mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally before, saying that the prisoner cow is Rhythm is food."

Ruyi let out a sigh, and said with a smile: "That's good, and it saves a lot of expenses. If it eats meat every day, we really can't afford it."

Elder Yanfeng was startled: "Auntie's intention is that she wants to continue raising it..."

"Yeah." Ruyi stroked the prisoner's paw and said, "The lives of so many people in Xiaoyaomen can be regarded as being saved by it. It seems that it can't be justified if they are locked up again. Besides, it has a destiny with me, and obeys orders. I, I should not continue to hurt others in the future. I want to keep it in Xiaoyaomen, at least it can play the role of guarding the courtyard."

Prisoner Niu snorted and groaned when he heard the words "Guardian Guarding the Yard", obviously unwilling to compare his body of a beast with that of a puppy or a cat.

Elder Yanfeng thought for a while and said, "That's good, then there will be Aunt Lao."

Ruyi thought of another thing: "I was the only one on the mountain before, so I temporarily stayed in Master's Ziwei Palace. Now that everything is on the right track, you still have to be the acting head. I don't understand anything. Today I will move out."

Elder Yan Feng waved his hand and said, "Auntie, although you have entered my Xiaoyao Sect not long ago, you are the master's disciple after all, and you have made great contributions to the sect. If you hadn't stayed here, I am afraid that Xiaoyao Sect has been destroyed before we can rescue you." It's ruined. You still need to be the acting head. As for those trivial matters, if you don't know how to deal with them, you can leave them to me, don't worry."

Ruyi was quite moved, so she no longer refused, and nodded in response.

Presumably this is a heart-for-heart exchange. The disciples in the sect work together so well, which is the merit accumulated by Master Yan Xuanyi.The head of Emei, who abandoned his disciples and ran for his own life, would not understand this kind of spontaneous emotion.

What is more powerful than power and oppression is human affection.