Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

Su Yu looked at the goddess.

Willingly sacrifice your soul.

Just so the goddess could look at him.

He murmured, "Sister——."

He pleaded in his heart:

Goddess loves the world, can you love me a little too?

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The annoyance in his heart disappeared a lot. Lin Qingzhi swam to the surface and slowly walked towards the shore. His smooth skin looked even whiter under the sunlight.

"Are you a fairy?"

The inexplicable voice made Lin Qingzhi frown slightly.

There was surprise in the man's eyes.

He was a woodcutter from a nearby village. Feeling thirsty, he came to the Fairy Lake to drink water.

I didn’t expect that there really were fairies in Fairy Lake.

Legend has it that a long time ago, a fairy in heaven passed by this lake and was attracted by the beautiful scenery. She took off her fairy clothes and jumped into the lake to wash herself. A cowherd passing by picked up the fairy's fairy clothes. The fairy could not return to heaven without the fairy clothes, so she married the cowherd and became his wife.

Finally, the lake got its name and was called Fairy Lake by later people.

There was greed in the woodcutter's eyes.

If a cowherd can marry a fairy as his wife, why can't he, a woodcutter?

He looked around and saw the "fairy clothes" washed up on the shore.

While the fairy wasn't paying attention, he grabbed the fairy clothes on the shore and held them tightly in his hands.

The woodcutter said happily, "Fairy, without your fairy clothes, you can't return to heaven. Will you be my wife? I will chop wood to support you."

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

Where did this audacious lunatic come from?

Lin Qingzhi was disgusted by the vulgarity in the man's eyes.

She waved her slender fingers and immediately changed into a set of clean clothes.

The woodcutter was stunned by the scene before him. He walked forward happily, knelt on the ground and presented the dress in his hands with both hands.

"This is the fairy's fairy clothes, which I picked up. My surname is Liu, and my given name is Chai. The fairy can call me Liu Chai."

Lin Qingzhi didn't know what this person wanted to do, and said coldly: "This is just ordinary clothing, not fairy clothing."

The woodcutter smiled wickedly, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. He said stubbornly, "This is the fairy's clothes. It doesn't matter if the fairy doesn't recognize it. But I picked up the fairy's clothes, so the fairy must give me some compensation."

The woodcutter continued, "I am already thirty-six years old. My family is poor and I have never been able to marry. If the fairy wants to pay me, I would like to marry you."

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

Leaving behind a puzzled sentence, Lin Qingzhi flew away on his sword.

Only the confused woodcutter was left.

The woodcutter was holding the "immortal clothes" and was at a loss as to what to do. He lost the wife he had found for free.

He can't fly, so of course he can't catch up with the fairy.

The woodcutter suddenly became quite depressed. How is this different from what is said in the legend?

Shouldn't the fairy be his wife?

unfair!

unfair!

unfair!

Why can the cowherd do it, but the woodcutter can’t!

God is unfair ah ah ah——

The woodcutter howled a few times by the lake.

He touched the "fairy clothes" in his hand again. The material of this clothes was very good and it would definitely be able to be exchanged for a lot of silver.

The originally depressed woodcutter immediately perked up and hurried home excitedly.

Forget it. If I can't get married, I can still make a lot of money by selling this "fairy dress". I can use the money from selling the "fairy dress" to get a wife. It's not a loss if you think about it.

He doesn't want to be single forever.

The woodcutter returned home after crossing mountains and rivers. The sun had already set, and he thought about going to the market tomorrow to sell the "immortal clothes".

The woodcutter made a fire and started cooking early. He wanted to rest early and go to the market with the fairy clothes tomorrow morning.

After packing everything up, the woodcutter put the "immortal clothes" aside and slept while holding them.

I had just fallen asleep when, with a bang, the wooden door of the room was suddenly blown open by a strong wind.

The loud noise woke the woodcutter from his sweet dream.

He got up angrily and went to close the door.

As soon as I walked to the door, I was frightened by a gloomy figure and fell to my knees, shouting "Ghost! There is a ghost!"

The eerie figure had a pair of scarlet eyes, which looked even more terrifying against the backdrop of the night.

The woodcutter was so frightened that his legs went weak and he couldn't stand up to run away. He saw the sinister and evil ghost walking towards him step by step.

The woodcutter closed his eyes in fear, clasped his hands together and began to beg for mercy: "Grandpa Evil Ghost, every wrong has its perpetrator, I am just a woodcutter, I have never done anything to harm the world, please forgive me, Grandpa Evil Ghost."

"You really haven't done it?"

A cold voice sounded above the woodcutter's head, scaring him so much that he pissed himself.

The woodcutter kowtowed desperately, "I really didn't do it, please...please, Grandpa Ghost, don't kill me."

The voice above my head snorted coldly.

"You blasphemed the goddess's natural beauty and still said you did nothing wrong?"

Su Yu stopped talking nonsense, and the sword fell. The woodcutter's eyes started to bleed red.

The woodcutter covered his eyes and howled in pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, my eyes, my eyes!!!"

His sister was someone that even he himself did not dare to covet.

This shameless woodcutter actually tried to make my sister his wife.

He wished he could pierce the woodcutter's heart with a sword, hang his body high up, and drain the blood from his body bit by bit.

He should have killed this shameless and dirty woodcutter with one sword.

Considering that he was a mortal with no cultivation, Su Yu did not kill him for the first time.

The woodcutter will have to spend the rest of his life in darkness, which is his punishment.

Su Yu came to the bed, picked up the dress, and held it tightly in his hand. He resisted the urge to kill the woodcutter with a sword and disappeared into the darkness.

In the dilapidated thatched hut, the only sound was the cries of the woodcutter.

----

Lin Qingzhi, who had just returned to Taohuamen, saw the message from his master.

"My beloved disciple Qingzhi, you are back. Come to Taohua Pavilion. Master misses you."

The master drew a beautiful little sun at the signature.

Looking at the little sun in the painting at the signature, Lin Qingzhi's brows relaxed slightly.

When I was a child, my master often said that I was the little sun given to him by God.

My master hopes that when I grow up, I can be as bright and dazzling as the sun.

Lin Qingzhi murmured, "Master."

The corners of her eyes turned red.

The depression in my heart seemed to disappear out of thin air.

She is actually a very simple person. As long as she knows that the person she cares about loves her, nothing else matters.

Went to Taohua Pavilion.

The master had calculated early on that she would be here at this moment, and he waved his hand and kindly let her pass.

"Qingzhi, come and sit next to the master."

She walked slowly to the master and sat on the other side.

The master placed the teacup in front of her and smiled kindly, "Xiao Qingzhi, have you calmed down?"

Lin Qingzhi took a sip from the teacup in front of him and said in a clear voice, "Master, this tea smells so good."

Lin Yuan shook her head helplessly. The child must be angry, so she deliberately changed the subject.

"This tea is called Longjing Tianxiang, and it has a mellow and rich aroma. If Xiao Qingzhi likes it, the master will have someone bring it to your yard."

Longjing Tianxiang?

This is good tea.

Lin Qingzhi smiled and replied: "Qingzhi, I would like to thank the master here."

"Silly child, no matter how good this tea is, it is not as important as Qingzhi in the master's heart."

Sect Master Lin Yuan covered her heart and cried, "When I think of Qingzhi blaming me as his master, my heart aches."

Seeing her master acting like a child, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Master, you are old, don't act like a child. Qingzhi knows that as the leader of Taohua Sect, Master has his own responsibilities to shoulder. Qingzhi understands this, and Qingzhi doesn't blame Master."

Sect Master Lin Yuan sighed, "Master knows that you have been wronged this time."