I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

Liu Xiyao plopped down on him without any hesitation: "Qian... Brother Huangquan, what brings you here today? I've been looking for you for ages!"

Huang Quan: ? ? ?

Are you a dog?

Even this couldn't dodge you?

His head hung limply: "I'm tired of the food there, let's try something different."

This sentence instantly resonated with Liu Xiyao, whose eyes lit up as she quickly echoed it.

"Indeed, indeed, it's always the same few dishes over and over again. I've wanted to go somewhere else for a long time, but I've just been too embarrassed to say it! Turns out we have the same idea!"

Huang Quan: ? ? ?

Are you really not going to be polite?

The ghost thinks the same way you do.

Didn't you realize that he was avoiding you?

"What would you like to eat...? Order it yourself."

Huang Quan was weak and listless, resigned to his fate.

Liu Xiyao's expression turned serious: "Brother Huang Quan, I came to see you today not to freeload, but because there's something I want to discuss with you."

"Oh?"

Huang Quan raised an eyebrow, as if to say, "The sun has risen in the west?"

"what's up?"

Liu Xiyao didn't reply immediately. Instead, she turned back and instructed the beast-eared girl she had just abandoned: "Bring out all of your signature dishes."

Huang Quan: ? ? ?

Looking at Huang Quan's puzzled eyes.

Liu Xiyao cautiously explained, "Shall we talk while we eat?"

Soon, a table of dishes was neatly arranged in front of the two of them.

In the latter half, you can often see the waiters serving the food with a sour look on their faces.

Red as fireworks, thin as paper, green as jade.

Liu Xiyao casually picked up a piece of fish.

The fish has tender flesh, the soup is sour, fragrant and delicious, slightly spicy and not greasy, and the fish slices are tender, yellow and smooth.

The fish soup was covered with a layer of bright red chili peppers, which made the slices of white fish look even more tempting.

Pick up a slice and put it in your mouth; it's sour and tender, the taste is simply indescribable.

"Get to the point!"

Huang Quan reminded her.

Only then did Liu Xiyao not lose herself in the dishes.

"Brother Huang Quan, let's elope!"

Huang Quan: ? ? ?

"That's right, my intuition tells me that finding two Nirvana Realm instructors is unreliable. Take me to find Sister Wanyu!"

"What does that have to do with eloping?"

"We secretly ran away to a very far place, so it's called 'eloping.' Is there a problem with that? Is it okay?"

Huang Quan was too lazy to explain to this illiterate man what eloping really meant, so he just gave a perfunctory reply: "I'll think about it..."

"Then don't take too long to think about it, okay? I have a bad feeling that if we go too late..."

"You said you have a bad feeling?"

"Yes! That's why I came to discuss this with you."

"Alright then..."

There was a terrifying intuition about a cause and effect called 'the chosen one of destiny'. Since I was bored and spent my days going to brothels to listen to music, I figured I might as well go out for a walk.

After the meal, Huang Quan, as always, sent the bill to Canghai Academy and made up an excuse to leave.

He returned to the academy.

They saw that Gu Qici was cultivating.

He didn't disturb them, leaving behind the spiritual herbs they needed and some clothes he bought on the spur of the moment before departing.

There was absolutely no special meaning behind it; it was just that I noticed she didn't change her clothes after taking a shower, and it was out of concern for her as a fellow disciple.

If you don't believe him, there's nothing he can do.

……

Half an hour later.

Long Yuan slowly woke up, looked at the clothes placed by the bed, and showed a puzzled expression.

"This……"

That's right, Long Yuan is the name that the little dragon gave himself.

"Given to me by the former Tailed Beast?"

Thinking of this, Long Yuan's pretty face flushed slightly.

She had already seen many strange and unusual clothes in the streets and alleys of Canghai City.

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I didn't pay attention to it at first.

Seeing the clothes now, she immediately understood the intention.

This is so embarrassing!

Looking at the tank top, the short skirt, and the white stockings whose names she couldn't recall, Long Yuan's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

If she didn't have the inheritance of the dragon race, she wouldn't feel anything when she saw these clothes.

It's just like seeing ordinary clothes.

Now, however, I have other thoughts in my mind.

"The former tailed beasts like to watch these..."

"but I……"

Long Yuan felt somewhat irritated.

She couldn't help but recall the strange experience of her close contact with the former tailed beast.

Now, the former tailed beast gives her a very special feeling.

Especially during close contact, feeling the warmth of the former tailed beast's body, her heartbeat, that special feeling.

This is a feeling I've never had before.

I have this itch to merge myself into the body of a former tailed beast.

She is now lost and confused.

I don't know how to face the former Tailed Beast.

She could never let go.

Suddenly, Long Yuan's eyes lit up.

"This body I'm in now is just someone else's puppet clone."

"Even if something happened, it has nothing to do with me, right?"

Long Yuan sensed it.

The divine soul within this puppet clone is constantly diminishing, while she is continuously growing stronger.

I'm afraid it won't even take a year.

She then went on to overcome another foolish version of herself.

Therefore, she won't occupy this body for very long.

There will be less than a year to experience a life I've never experienced before.

"So, even if something happened, I can pretend I don't know anything. It's clearly a problem with this person's puppet clone!"

Can the puppet's actions be attributed to her?

No!

Even if she gets caught red-handed later, she'll insist she knew nothing.

Can a confession be extracted through torture?

Having figured this out, Long Yuan's gaze softened, mixed with a hint of fervor and eagerness.

"Actually, it wouldn't be bad to have a romantic getaway."

Long Yuan made a decision in her heart, and she put all her clothes, such as tank tops, short skirts, and stockings, into her storage bag.

"However, the former tailed beasts are to me..."

Long Yuan hesitated.

The former tailed beast appears to be without desires or wants, as if it doesn't particularly care about anything.

He himself?

Long Yuan shook her head.

Why think so much?

He's wearing so many strange clothes... he's definitely not a proper cultivator.