Yang Ziyue has a younger sister, Yang Shuqiu, nicknamed Xiao Qiuqiu. This girl is 5 years younger than Yang Ziyue.
She heard that her eldest brother had become a sworn brother, and she was curious about this sworn brother. She came to Zhuoyi's residence early in the morning and sneaked in quietly, hoping to scare Zhuoyi.
Sneaking into the room, he saw Zhuo Yi sitting cross-legged, breathing slowly, with his upper body naked, and red star points like tens of thousands of fireflies rotating around Zhuo Yi, and finally submerged into Zhuo Yi's body.
Xiao Qiuqiu hid on the side of the closet, looking at the naked upper body of the strange man in front of him. He was also very curious. He blinked at it and muttered: "Huh? Why is it different from my brother?"
"Who?" Zhuo Yi suddenly opened his eyes, the meson on his wrist flashed red, and with a flick of his spear, he threw it at Yang Shuqiu. The speed was so fast that even Yang Shuqiu didn't have time to scream, the spear was already in front of him.
However, when the spear was still one finger away from Yang Shuqiu, it stopped. It turned out that Zhuo Yi had jumped up from the bed and held the handle of the gun tightly, preventing Yang Shuqiu from being hurt.
Zhuoyi opened the wardrobe, put on his clothes, looked at Yang Shuqiu with a smile, and asked, "Little sister? Did you go to the wrong room?"
At the same time, Zhuo Yi was secretly shocked. With the power of his transformed thoughts, the entire city lord's mansion was completely dark except for the restricted areas. Other places could be clearly seen, and even the conversations of the servants could be heard. Zhuoyi had experienced the baptism of the God Burial Mountains, so he was naturally very cautious. Every time he practiced, he covered the surrounding area with the power of his mind for hundreds of meters. However, the little girl in front of him suddenly appeared in his room, and he hadn't sensed it yet. How did she sneak in?
Zhuo felt a chill on his back. While smiling, he did not put down his spear and kept pointing it at Yang Shuqiu.
The little girl in front of her was dressed in gorgeous clothes, her hair was neatly tied in her head, and she was wearing gorgeous red and white clothes. With big sparkling black grape eyes, long eyelashes, a tall little nose, and a small cherry-like mouth, he was staring at Zhuoyi with an innocent look on his face, making people unable to help but love him.
Yang Shuqiu had been pointed at with weapons somewhere since she was a child. When Zhuo Yi pointed it at him, his big black eyes rolled, tears flashed, and he started to cry "Wow".
Zhuo Yi was also stunned, then put down his spear and comforted the little girl in front of him.
"Little sister, little sister, don't cry, don't cry..." However, after hearing Zhuoyi comforting herself, Yang Shuqiu cried even louder.
Zhuo Yi was embarrassed for a while. This little girl was definitely the daughter of an important person in the city lord's palace. If her crying attracted other people, wouldn't it mean that she couldn't argue with her?
However, the cry still reached the ears of the city lord and Yang Ziyue who came to see Zhuo Yi. Hearing the cry, the city lord flashed to the back door of Zhuoyi's residence. Yang Ziyue also quickly ran to Zhuoyi's front door after hearing his sister's cry. The father and son were on one side. Just as they were about to push the door, they heard Yang Shuqiu stop crying, so they stopped pushing the door. action.
At this time, Zhuo Yi was all focused on the little girl in front of him, so he naturally didn't notice the two people outside the house.
"Look, little sister, my brother's big treasure!" Zhuoyi said, immediately took out a lark banana from the meson and handed it to the little girl.
Bailingjiao is a rare treasure that Zhuo Yi obtained in Jiulie's tomb. It is the fruit of a peculiar century-old banana tree. It has a special fragrance, and eating it can improve a certain level of cultivation and beautify the skin. It is the main medicine of Dingyan Dan.
As soon as the Bailingjiao came out, the fragrance filled the room. The little girl stopped crying and took the Bailingjiao from Zhuo Yi's hand with a curious look on her face.
"Peel it open! Eat it!" As he spoke, Zhuoyi held the lark banana with one hand, and gently peeled off the peel of the lark banana in Yang Shuqiu's hand with the other hand, and then brought the lark banana to Yang Shuqiu's cherry mouth with both hands.
Yang Shuqiu looked curious, and then took a bite. The aroma suddenly filled her mouth, and she showed a satisfied expression. I casually wiped away my tears and took a big bite. This bite didn't matter, he bit Zhuoyi's finger directly, and Zhuoyi screamed in pain.
"Slow down, eat slowly, your bite hurts me!" Zhuoyi quickly withdrew his hands and kept shaking them back and forth.
"Is it delicious?" Zhuoyi looked at Yang Shuqiu eating loudly and thought of his sister, so he squatted down and asked with a smile.
"Well, it's delicious!" Yang Shuqiu rolled his big eyes and ate it.
"Slow down, slow down!" Zhuoyi looked at such a cute appearance, and with the longing for his sister in his heart, his face was full of love.
"I want more!" After finishing the Bailing banana in his hand, Yang Shuqiu threw the banana peel away and stretched out his white hands.
"We can't eat any more today! Can we eat it tomorrow?" Zhuoyi knew that this Bailingjiao was a medicinal material after all. If she ate too much at one time, it would not only have no benefit to the little girl's health, but would actually cause harm.
"Okay. I want to eat thicker and longer ones tomorrow!" Yang Shuqiu was very happy.
"How dare you, Zhuo Yi!" Suddenly the front door and the back door were suddenly kicked open by two figures. The city lord and Yang Ziyue ran to Zhuo Yi with angry expressions on their faces.
Before Zhuo Yi could react, he was pushed to the ground by the city lord. Yang Ziyue also ran to Yang Shuqiu and pulled him behind him. With an angry look on his face, he looked at Zhuo Yi: "It seems that I am blind! You despicable person Villain!"
Being controlled by someone, Zhuo Yi exerted force with one hand, and the spear on one side flew into his hand. This shocked the city lord on him, and the surging star power poured into some important parts of Zhuo Yi's body, causing him to lose strength instantly.
Zhuo Yi was secretly shocked. In his eyes, he was just a little chicken. After struggling to escape to no avail, he had no choice but to lie down on the ground.
"Ah?" Being pushed to the ground by the city lord, Zhuo Yi looked puzzled. Is this Bai Ling Jiao poisonous?
Seeing Zhuo Yi's innocent look, the two of them looked at Yang Shuqiu and Zhuo Yi on the ground. Seeing the astonishment on Yang Shuqiu's face and the peel on one side, the two of them immediately looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and then let go of Zhuo Yi.
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" The city lord breathed a sigh of relief and apologized to Zhuoyi.
"What happened?" Zhuo Yi looked confused.
"Ah... Hahaha... It's nothing, step brother, this is my sister Yang Shuqiu, nicknamed Qiuqiu. The three of us are playing games with you!" Yang Ziyue looked embarrassed when Zhuo asked him one by one, and then explained to.
"Oh! That's it!" Zhuo Yi looked like he suddenly realized something.
"No wonder I couldn't find Qiuqiu entering the house. It seems that my adopted sister is wearing some kind of treasure to prevent prying eyes." Zhuo Yi also suddenly understood.
When Zhuoyi said this, the city lord realized that he had been in a hurry and had forgotten about it, thinking that Zhuoyi had used some dirty method to prevent his mind from being discovered and molested his daughter in the house.
"Qiuqiu's necklace is a treasure that can hide oneself and the surrounding 3-meter space, preventing prying eyes from the treasure level and below." The city lord explained.
"No wonder!" Zhuo Yi muttered softly.
Although Zhuo Yi's power of thought has taken form, it is only at the spiritual level.
The power of thoughts is divided into five levels: mortal, spiritual, precious, holy, and immortal. Ordinary level is relatively common and has no special sign. The power of spiritual level thoughts can transform into shapes. The power of treasure level thoughts can transform one's body. The power of holy level thoughts can resonate with heaven and earth. The power of immortal level thoughts is said to be able to create living things. .
"What a luxury..." Yang Ziyue picked up the peel of the Bailing banana on the ground and clicked his tongue.
The city lord also raised his brows and said with some surprise: "Although I am the city lord, I am not so luxurious as to spend a million gold coins on a piece of fruit! Qiuqiu is so lucky!"
Zhuoyi smiled: "I met her by chance and got two. I ate the first one. I thought it was very delicious and not poisonous. Qiuqiu is so cute, I couldn't help but give it to her."
Zhuo Yi still knew the principle of keeping wealth secret. If they knew that he had dozens of Bai Ling Jiao, he might be in danger.
"I'm afraid this banana peel can be used to refine a calming pill. It's such a waste to lose it like this." Yang Ziyue put it into the meson unceremoniously.
Although Zhuoyi knew that Wan Ling Banana was the main medicinal ingredient of Ding Yan Dan, he was not an alchemist, so he naturally did not know the value of banana peels.
"Zhuoyi, since you and Ziyue are brothers, you can also be considered my son from now on. Of course, there is a meeting gift." The city lord said and handed Zhuoyi a token.
"This is a token to participate in Xunzhang City's annual genius duo competition. The rewards for winning the championship are quite generous. Participants must not be over 16 years old, and two people participate in teams. Most are opposite-sex teams, but same-sex teams can also participate. I have always Educating Ziyue is not a pie in the sky, everything depends on your own efforts. This meeting gift depends on whether you two have the ability." The city lord said, and disappeared into the room into an afterimage.
Zhuoyi looked at the disappearing figure and thought: "When will I be able to do the same?"
When Yang Ziyue saw his father disappear, he pinched Yang Shuqiu's little cheek, looked at Zhuo Yi and shook his head helplessly: "My father has already reached the level of a false general. Brother, with your talent, it will be a matter of time."
Only then did Zhuo Yi regain his composure, holding the token and shaking it towards Yang Ziyue: "Brother, are you confident?"
Yang Ziyue was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
In the central hall of the city lord's palace, the city lord's wife couldn't help but ask: "Husband, are you sure about giving up this qualification to Na Zhuoyi?"
The city lord smiled: "This Zhuo Yixingxingxingxingxing can kill the two elders of Tianwu. With his help, Ziyue has at least 90% chance of winning this time!"
"What?" The city lord's wife was shocked and looked in disbelief.
"Just watch!" The city lord looked like everything was as expected.
