The uncle no longer hurts himself, and goes to the tea garden to drink tea with Dongfang Mengjie every month.
The days are too leisurely.
The relationship between the two is a bit delicate, at least they are good friends who cross races.
In the Evil Spirit Beast Prison, he is the devil-blooded unicorn who controls one area, commands the heroes, and makes all the fierce beasts frightened.
In a small town on the southeastern border of Kyushu, he is a gentle and polite uncle with a unicorn horn who likes to drink tea and talk about Taoism.
In the beginning, Dongfang Zhuang will still turn into a unicorn in the Evil Spirit Beast Prison and a human in Linggu City. But now, wherever he is, he likes to appear human.
He seemed to prefer being human, a reasonable human being.
This situation really stumped the orc powerhouses for a long time.
"Emperor Qilin! We have captured the seven cities in the western region, and all the orc resistance forces have been slaughtered." A Void Returning Immortal Beast general half-kneeled on the ground, reporting the battle situation.
"Huh? To be reasonable, why did you attack the seven cities in the western region?" the uncle frowned.
"This..." the fairy beast general was taken aback when he heard the words, "For...for expanding the territory."
"This reasoning is not sufficient. Attacking other people's territory in order to expand the territory is a ruthless act of banditry. Please reflect on me!" the uncle said angrily.
The fairy beast generals were stunned, why did they reflect, they have been doing this all along! Speaking of siege, isn't that the most common thing for orcs? Talk about a silly truth! This is probably a fake Qilin Emperor, right
Regardless of the frowning and retreating fairy beast, the uncle thought that it was the time to meet that girl every month again, so he had to prepare well.
Their relationship is like a long stream of water, slowly flowing into their hearts.
For many years, it seems that there is no major breakthrough, but in fact the distance is slowly getting closer.
An Lin said that he understands this situation very well, it is normal for monks to be in love for hundreds of years.
After all, some great powers have to be together for tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years, so what's the matter with confirming the Taoist companion in just one or two years? That is an irresponsible attitude towards feelings!
Because of this, he didn't have any objection to Xiaolan's hundred-year agreement.
However, the uncle's way of chasing girls is really unsightly.
An Lin himself couldn't stand it anymore.
For example, it’s okay to bring special products, but what’s the matter with Nima bringing good slug delicacies from the beast prison
There were several loud slaps on the spot.
The uncle was satisfied, but Dongfang Mengjie was gnashing his teeth in anger.
Another example is that one day, Dongfang Mengjie suddenly mentioned that five days later, there will be Wanxia Baoguang Festival in a certain city at night, when the sky will be covered with various colors of precious light, it will be very beautiful.
"Do you want to go?" the uncle asked.
"I don't really want to, I don't have anyone to accompany me, I'm too lazy to move." The woman sighed softly.
"Well, then don't go, there is nothing to see in Baoguang." The uncle comforted softly.
Woman: "..."
An Lin: "..."
Alas, anyway, these uncle's experiences are really hard to describe in words.
An Lin has already mastered Dongfang Zhuang's black history, which is too numerous to measure.
One morning.
The uncle still came to a tea garden with elegant scenery to drink tea.
The courtyard was full of residual red, and it was still raining lightly.
Dongfang Mengjie was still wearing a beige skirt, and she was fiddling with the tea set with her dexterous hands. The sound of falling tea was like jade touching each other, with a crisp tinkling sound, and the fragrance of the green tea was particularly pleasant.
"Liu Wenguang, the son of the city lord, sent me flowers today." The woman smiled lightly.
The uncle was taken aback when he heard the words, his hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and a thought flashed in his mind, dare to send flowers? kill him!
"Oh? Who is he? I don't know very well." The uncle smiled.
He thought in his heart that the woman in front of him wants him to be a reasonable and cultural person, so he must not be impulsive, but be elegant...
"He..." The woman held her fragrant cheeks, and there seemed to be a different color in her eyes, "He looks clear and handsome, and his aptitude is also very good. Now he has reached the state of transformation."
The uncle chuckled: "It's very ordinary."
"The most important thing is that he turned out to be the core disciple of the Pill Pagoda, and his alchemy skills are very good!" A rare expression of approval appeared on the woman's face.
She was originally an alchemist, and she still had an attitude of appreciation for someone who could enter the legendary holy land of alchemy, the Alchemy Pagoda.
The uncle felt a little uncomfortable after hearing it. After taking a few sips of tea, he felt that it was not so delicious.
In fact, a carefree beast like him doesn't know how to taste tea, whether it's good or not depends on his mood.
"Entering the Pill Tower is very powerful? As long as I want to, I can also enter the Pill Tower!" The uncle said seriously.
"You?" The woman looked at the uncle, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Don't mention your alchemy talent, okay, it's impossible."
"What if I can enter the Danta?" The uncle looked at the woman.
Dongfang Mengjie and the uncle looked at each other, pursed their lips and smiled: "Then I will promise you one thing!"
"Okay!" The uncle ignited his fighting spirit.
An Lin thought to himself, the uncle will be an alchemist at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm if he dies later, right? It's really sympathetic...
"It's said that Mr. Liu doesn't like tea, otherwise I could invite him to the tea garden for a talk, which would be a pity." As he spoke, Dongfang Mengjie glanced at the man in front of him without leaving a trace, with some expectation, but also Some nervous.
Crash... Outside the pavilion, the rain seemed to be getting heavier.
The fragrance of tea was also diluted a little by the rain.
Uncle: "I actually don't like drinking tea either."
The woman was stunned: "Stop joking, every time I see you here, I drink very happily."
The uncle was a little emotional: "I'm not kidding, the reason why I drank so happily is because I like..."
The woman's eyes were bright, staring at the man in front of her without blinking.
Misty rain covered her bright eyes with a layer of mist, like rippling autumn water.
The uncle was made guilty by that gaze: "I like...the wind and rain here, I like the quiet and pleasant environment here, well, I like this feeling very much."
Dongfang Mengjie froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing again.
After the incident, the relationship between the two remained as usual.
The uncle still takes time to drink tea in the tea garden every month.
Dongfang Mengjie never mentioned the so-called Young Master Liu.
After a while, it was still the small pavilion.
The uncle said to Dongfang Mengjie solemnly: "I'm going to participate in Danta's ten-year rookie cup competition, you...do you still remember the previous agreement?"
Dongfang Mengjie smiled lightly: "Of course I remember."
"Okay, wait for me to come back to announce the good news!"
"Well, I'll wait for you, don't be opportunistic."
"Don't worry, apart from being opportunistic about age, everything else depends on strength!"
The woman smiled.
She couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought of the divine beast full of fighting spirit trying to compete with the younger generation.
"Then, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Dongfang Mengjie raised her head and watched as Dongfang Zhuangshi disappeared into the clouds.
She stopped for a long time, her eyes full of anticipation.
(end of this chapter)