These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"That's good. I was worried that I might have disappointed my senior sister this time. It would have been even more of a sin to leave a bad impression."

"How could this be... Junior brother... You're doing very well."

Jiang Ying said softly.

Wei Tu lay on his side, watching the girl and sniffing with a smile.

"Where is a good place?"

Jiang Ying's cheeks were flushed, and she seemed to be hesitating.

But seeing the boy's smiling face and expectant eyes, she couldn't resist.

It seems he knows what answer this boy hopes to get from her, and he'll probably be very embarrassed to say it...

but……

but……

"Junior brother... has excellent stamina..."

The girl said softly.

Wei Tu smiled as he looked at her increasingly shy yet helpless expression and said, "Is that so? This is quite normal for cultivators. What about others?"

Jiang Ying pressed her face even closer, as if hoping to draw some strength from the beating of his heart.

"They worked very hard..."

"Because she's my senior, I have to work hard."

"It...makes me feel very comfortable..."

"Really? How comfortable was it?"

"It's...it's going to fly..."

"It really is flying! I'm flying too because of you, Senior Sister! It turns out you feel the same way I do. That's wonderful. But Senior Sister, what about from another perspective?"

Wei Tu felt like a demon who seduced a fairy to descend to earth, and even to fall into hell.

But it seems there's no problem. Who could resist the temptation of such a young girl? What saint is there?

It's just that they haven't encountered anything tempting yet, or perhaps the praise from ordinary people is too heavy, so much so that they've put heavy shackles on themselves and can't take them off.

"What angle...?"

"For example... size?"

"Ah... that... that..."

Are you satisfied?

"Very, very satisfied..."

"Since you're so satisfied, shouldn't you say something like you'd thank the chef who prepared the meal, senior sister?"

"Um...would you like to thank me for the treat?"

"Senior sister, you are really amazing!"

Wei Tu embraced the girl's body with satisfaction.

In fact, Jiang Ying didn't know what these words would bring him. Perhaps... it was the childishness of this young man?

Perhaps it's meaningless...?

But it's okay, seeing him smile makes me feel satisfied.

And so, holding the boy in his arms, he had a long dream.

I dreamt of a time when I seemed to be younger.

She was still very young when she was taken to the top of the mountain.

At that time, a woman named Lu Qingyan told her to live on and to survive better.

She didn't understand what it meant.

All I know is that from childhood to that time, she exhausted almost everything in order to survive.

Hope, energy, and the ability to appreciate beauty have all been exhausted.

What is there to look forward to in a life that's like crawling out of a garbage dump?

In my memory, it seems that even the terms "parents" and "parents" cannot be found to match properly; I can't even see a single one of them in my mind.

In the midst of life's ups and downs, every step is so difficult.

Waking up every day feels like dying.

To walk among humans is like living in hell.

As a young child, she lost the ability to appreciate the beauty in everything she should have.

I can't feel any affection, love, help, or kinship, nor can I feel even a trace of kindness.

until……

The woman named Lu Qingyan stroked her head and wiped the dirt off her cheek.

He pointed to a very thin boy in front of him and said.

"Although he started learning earlier than you, he's a bit younger. So from now on, he'll be your junior brother, and you two should help each other."

She didn't quite understand what that sentence meant.

He even avoided eye contact.

She didn't know what she was supposed to do, what she could gain, or what she would have to give up.

But on that day...

On that sunny day, the spring breeze blew down a peach blossom.

The delicate roses open gently.

He came up to me and smiled.

A smile as bright as the sun.

"Hello, Senior Sister Jiang Ying. My name is Wei Tu, your junior brother. Let's cultivate together from now on. If anyone bullies you, just tell me. It's only right for a junior brother to protect his senior sister!"

He smiled and took his hand.

A warm smile, warm sunshine, warm flowers in bloom, warm...

Warm Wei Tu.

Volume 3 Promoting Yulong to Die for His Lord

1. This is a form of death!

"Today is a beautiful spring day."

A woman holding a red fox sat languidly on a boat on her way home.

Looking at the rippling water in front of her, she seemed to be talking to herself. Behind her, there was a lively sound. In the cabin, the laughter and chatter of a young man and a woman could be faintly heard, a scene of joy and harmony.

The little fox in Mu Xitong's arms struggled to peek out and then looked up.

"Master...it's still winter, isn't it? The flowers haven't bloomed yet."

The sunlight shone lazily on the woman's perfect face, but Mu Xitong looked at the sky and sneered.

I wasn't talking about the weather.

"What's that? What's that?"

"They're talking about people!"

"people?"

"Didn't you see that brat inside? He's beaming, it's like it's his 80th birthday today, his face is practically wrinkled from smiling so much, isn't that radiant enough?!"

The little fox tilted its head slightly and looked into the cabin.

The young boy and girl sitting together chatted and laughed with Qiao Zhiheng and Lin Ruoyin across from them...

"He really does look radiant! What's wrong with Wei Xiao'er? I've never seen him so happy before..."

The little fox looked up and said.

Mu Xitong glanced down at the little fox with annoyance, then reached out and scratched her head.

The little fox curled up its four legs and wriggled in her arms like a maggot.

"How could I not be happy? All these good things have happened, how could I not be happy? Just watch, maybe it will bloom in a little while!"

Looking at the woman's expression, the little fox felt that the bow and the cabin were like two different worlds.

The people inside were incredibly happy.

The man at the bow of the ship... looked like a devil from hell.

How terrifying... Is this what Wei Xiaoer meant when he said that people's joys and sorrows are not shared?

"Master... are you very angry?"

The little fox asked tentatively.

Mu Xitong looked down at her.

"Where did you see that I was angry? If I wasn't angry, I would have lived a perfectly good life for a thousand years. What's it to you?"

"……All right."

The little fox silently endured the woman's increasingly forceful stroking... it was no longer a stroking, but rather as if she wanted to peel off its skin.

Waaaaah... I'm going bald...

"After this matter is over, the Dragon Slaying Tournament will be held next year. Actually, it can't be called next year, it will start very soon, about half a year in total, so you all need to prepare well."

On the way back, Lin Ruoyin still adopted the demeanor of an elder and lectured Wei Tu, Qiao Zhiheng, and the others in a serious manner.