After sending Shui Miaomiao back to Dongyuan, Hua Yixian pulled the little puppy's ears and trained her all the way.
"Run there, do you know that Yingfu is very dangerous now? Didn't you hear what Immortal Xianyan said not to let you out? Although Immortal Xianyan has left now, I was still worried when you were gone. Yeah, I’m afraid you’ll be cooked by others..."
"Can animals still escape on their own?" Lan Jixuan wondered.
"Yes." Hua Yixian took the lead and looked at the people far away, "The little puppy is very well-behaved, you don't have to be so afraid of it."
"When I heard it would come out on its own, I didn't feel safe going there."
"Normally not." Hua Yixian waved his hand, "In the Beast Emperor Sect, only those who are about to die can't control their animals, and they will run out on their own, etc."
Hua Yixian suddenly looked at the little puppy that was bowing its head in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "Am I about to die? Woohoo, woohoo."
Without Shui Miaomiao, no one would persuade Hua Yixian.
The little puppy clamped its tail, as if it had done something wrong. Who knew that sneaking out on its own would make Hua Yixian's thoughts go astray.
The little puppy can come and go freely only because Hua Yixian is undefended.
Hua Yixian has great trust in the animals under her name, even if she is afraid at first
For example, if you give him an ugly and disgusting animal like a human-faced leech, he will cry, make a fuss, and hang himself to reject it. But if the rejection is unsuccessful, he will try his best to practice acceptance.
But he doesn't have a good look on others.
Because of Hua Zhengya, Hua Yixian was a popular figure in the Beast Emperor Sect, and no one would teach him the theory of sticks and sweet dates.
In his understanding, those animals were given to him, and he had to take care of them. Trust was necessary because of 100% trust.
In theory, all the animals raised by Hua Yixian can come and go at will. This is why Hua Yixian can raise more animals than others, so there is no need to spend extra energy to suppress them.
However, they are not as smart as little puppies. If they are not enlightened, they will not have too many ideas of their own. Coupled with Hua Yixian's 'charming' talent, obediently staying by Hua Yixian's side is the most important thing. .
The little puppy really couldn't stand Hua Yixian's magic sound piercing his brain. When Hua Yixian wasn't paying attention, he shook off Hua Yixian's hand and retracted it.
"Why!"
Hua Yixian didn't pay attention and fell face to the ground. Now she was really about to cry.
Nine levels of hatred persisted. Halfway through the night, he would have to get up early to do morning exercises tomorrow. If he wasn't looking for Shui Miaomiao, he wouldn't have the time to mess around with this.
Mu Cang stopped, took a few glances, and went up to help him. It seemed that he would be rejected, so he followed Jiuchengqiu.
Looking at the two people in tandem, Lan Jixuan sighed.
Why did he stay? Others stayed because Saint Yuan Ancestor wanted to give him some advice.
But the Saint Yuan Ancestor will definitely not give advice to him, not to mention the seniority issue of Zhengping Xianzun, but to look at the unclear relationship between Grandpa Ancestor and the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor dares to teach him but he doesn't dare to learn it. Who can guarantee that the Saint Yuan Patriarch doesn't know how Grandpa Ancestor describes him behind his back, so what if he tries to teach him a trick?
You're already an ancestor, so you shouldn't be so petty.
But whenever Grandpa is confused, his words are very extreme. What kind of person is shameless, shameless, self-willed, and a dog's mouth is worse than a Buddha's mouth and a snake's heart...
Hua Yixian groaned on the ground. Lan Jixuan reluctantly retracted his thoughts and stepped forward to pull Hua Yixian up. "Brother Hua, don't think too much. Maybe you are just neglecting your cultivation?"
This is indeed very possible. Hua Yixian has talents, and he has the envy of others at his fingertips, so he can just practice casually and stay on the same level as the big army.
"I'm talking about the little milk dog being a bone-slaying wolf. It would be difficult for ordinary people to subdue one."
No matter what Lan Jixuan tried to persuade him, Hua Yixian grumbled all the way.
Back in the yard, Lan Jixuan couldn't wait to throw Hua Yixian away, rushed back to the room and closed the door, finally becoming quiet.
They have all returned to the courtyard, and Hua Yixian will not be able to do anything else...
Drowsily, Shui Miaomiao rubbed her slightly swollen eyes. She cried for a long time yesterday and it hurt.
Feeling that he was lying on the bed, he didn't rush to get up. Only when his whole body became softer and softer did he slowly open his eyes and sit up.
At first glance, Shui Miaomiao saw Leng Ningchi curled up on the sofa.
By the way, my room was burned down yesterday, and now I'm in Leng Ningchi's room.
The coldness in Leng Ningchi's body had inexplicably revived again, so he didn't dare to squeeze into a bed, so he spent the night on a small couch beside him.
The quilt on his body has fallen halfway to the floor.
Shui Miaomiao got out of bed.
Leng Ning was obsessed with it and vaguely realized that she had to adapt to the new round of cold air after humming a few times. It was basically a cold day before she fell asleep.
"Sleep on the bed." Shui Miaomiao said softly. The couch was too small, and it fell to the ground when he turned over.
Seeing that Leng Ningchi didn't move, Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath, made enough mental preparations, picked up Leng Ningchi and put him on the bed.
Rubbing his hands that felt frozen.
"I really feel that the title of Leng Qiaoxian should be given to you. Leng Qiaoxian has a temperament. You are really cold. Being so cold all the time is not good for your health."
Shui Miaomiao thought quietly and added two quilts to Leng Ningchi.
The heating lamp is also added. The spiritual stones needed for the heating lamp to ignite are quite a lot, so there is no need to be afraid. It will not be used from now on.
After finishing everything, Shui Miaomiao looked out the window. The sky was gray and she thought it would snow soon.
Putting on enough warm clothes and wrapping herself in a Thousand Feather Crane cloak, Shui Miaomiao quietly left the room and left Dongyuan.
Shui Miaomiao was not very good at recognizing the road, but she remembered the place where the White Rabbit was buried so clearly that it was almost engraved in her mind. She wanted to take a look before the heavy snowfall.
The body had been blown up, but other traces were still there. Maybe something could be found?
Although Shui Miaomiao also knew that she was a bit delusional and had no gene for solving crimes. She only watched Conan to beat CP, not to mention that she was given copies of everything she asked for.
But unless she did something, Shui Miaomiao couldn't calm down. She must find the murderer and make him apologize to the White Rabbit.
Squatting in front of the rockery that was dyed dark red, Shui Miaomiao's fingertips were wrapped with bloodshot threads. The smell was also one of the clues. One night passed, and the smell became more and more nauseating.
Ordinary people can only run away and vomit even if they are strong at this moment.
Shui Miaomiao directed the blood in his hand, exploring the place back and forth, his eyebrows furrowed more and more ferociously. From the disgusting smell of blood, the blood had a different smell.
But Shui Miaomiao couldn't remember what it was. She couldn't find the corresponding thing, so Shui Miaomiao couldn't know what it tasted like.
Looking at the single fluttering blood thread, the feeling that the clues are so close but cannot be deciphered is really annoying.
