Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

"Yes, that's right, Qin Lan. The teacher said that you have been very diligent in the past few years."

In the lobby, Dongfang Guyue, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at the graceful girl below with a smile on his face.

"Hey, hey, dad, is there a reward?"

Dongfang Qinlan scratched his head and said mischievously.

"No, keep working hard. I'll talk about rewards when you reach your sister's level."

Dongfang Guyue put away her gratified smile and spoke in a serious voice.

"Oh, okay."

Dongfang Qinlan pouted and replied nonchalantly.

Time flies, and five years have passed. Dongfang Qinlan has grown from a little loli to a big girl.

She returned to her courtyard, looked around, and seeing that there was no one around, she immediately opened her mouth and shouted:

"Lan~Brother~Brother~!!"

The next second, a figure appeared behind her.

'Snapped! '

A knife hit Qin Lan on the head.

"Are you afraid that others don't know me?"

"Hey, hey, don't I have good news for you?"

Dongfang Qinlan covered her head and turned around slowly.

Lan hasn't changed. Her appearance and figure are still the same as they were three years ago.

For monsters, they are the darlings of time, and time will not leave any traces on them.

However, there was less seriousness and coldness in Lan's expression, and more warmth and tenderness.

"Look! This is a letter that the gentleman wrote to my father specifically to thank me."

Qin Lan immediately spread the letter in front of Lan and grinned as if showing off.

Seeing this, Lan took the letter and read the words on it carefully.

Monsters have a strong ability to learn. During the ten years he had been on missions outside, Lan had already learned most of the words.

The person who wrote this letter has obvious literary talent. The words reveal true feelings. He must be a great writer like the readers in front of the screen.

Ahem, actually this isn’t the first time Lan has seen a letter from a teacher praising Qin Lan.

Since they parted in the bamboo forest, Qin Lan really listened to Lan's words and took learning to read with enthusiasm and seriousness.

Such changes are infinitely magnified in the eyes of teachers.

In fact, compared to those who are already excellent, people who were once bad will be more likely to praise them when they suddenly become polite.

"good."

After reading it, Lan returned the letter to Qin Lan.

He reached out and touched her head, a habit he had developed over the past five years.

For some reason, seeing Dongfang Qinlan making progress and becoming even better, he couldn't help but feel gratified, and then he reached out and touched her head.

"Well~ don't touch my head, it won't grow taller!"

Qin Lan shook her head and shook Lan's hand away.

Haha, in the past five years, although Lan habitually touched her head, she could never accept it.

"keep it up."

Lan smiled.

"Hey, what's the reward?"

Kieran blinked and stared at Lan.

"You raise it as much as you can."

Lan covered his face.

Although I have grown older and my body shape has improved, my mentality remains the same as before.

It's like a child who never grows up. Of course, this is also good.

"Then you will accompany me to the market for a day!"

Dongfang Qinlan said with starry eyes.

"it is good."

Lan spoke lightly.

"Na."

Qin Lan opened her arms, as if asking for a hug.

Because Lan was afraid that his presence would be discovered by other people in Shenhuoshan Villa, he usually flew when he went out.

Dongfang Qinlan was naturally held in his arms, but now she had grown up and was no longer the little girl she was back then.

That way of holding is obviously not appropriate.

Lan stepped forward and put his arm around her shoulders, holding her legs with his other hand and picking her up like a princess.

ready!

Lan gathered his demonic power in his legs.

set off!

Jump up!

Soar into the sky!

"Wow."

Dongfang Qinlan felt the white clouds moving backwards, as if she were flying.

In the past, she might have opened her arms excitedly, but now, she put her arms around Lan's neck.

Her eyes were fixed on him. His handsome face and sharp eyes looked like an immortal against the backdrop of white clouds.

After a while, they landed in the bamboo forest.

This is the place where they often hang out, the bamboo forest, the Huai River, and the bamboo pavilion.

Here, there is no need to worry about being discovered by the people from Shenhuoshan Villa, and Lan does not need to be so cautious.

At the foot of the mountain is the market, which is also where Dongfang Gu Yue became famous.

Originally, monsters were rampant near the West Region and North Mountain, but ever since Dongfang Gu Yue established Shenhuoshan Villa, they have never invaded the market again.

"Hmm? Why are you so red?"

Lan couldn't help but speak when he saw that Dongfang Qinlan, whom he was holding, had red cheeks and showed signs of being absent-minded.

"Ah, it's okay."

Dongfang Qinlan reacted, then immediately jumped down, patted her rosy cheeks, and calmed herself down.

"Let's go, let's go to the market!"

After Dongfang Qinlan calmed down, she put one hand on her waist and pointed at the market.

She is still so lively and cheerful, completely different from her sister.

Luo Yinyue's personality was completely different between the two sisters.

All her cheerfulness lies in Dongfang Qinlan, and all her elegance lies in Dongfang Huaizhu.

"Ah."

Lan responded and followed her down the mountain.

The bustling market was bustling with people and noisy.

A wide variety of goods are displayed on the stalls, and the vendors are enthusiastically soliciting customers.

Their hawking voices could be heard one after another, making many tourists stop and watch.

Lan and Dongfang Qinlan are also among them. Lan has seen the market in Tushan, and everything here is not as colorful as in Tushan.

That's why he didn't show any surprise, after all, his role today was just to accompany.

However, for Qin Lan, who is at the border of the human world, it is a very good place for entertainment.

Shopping seemed to be engraved in women's genes. Qin Lan held Lan's hand and walked between various shops.

"Brother Lan, this hairpin is nice."

Qin Lan put it on her hair and showed it off to Lan.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Lan gave a "fair" evaluation.

"Also, this jewelry is nice too."

Qin Lan stared at the hanging bracelet again, then took it off and handed it to the vendor.

"We'll take care of all the trouble."

Dongfang Qinlan directly took out an ingot of silver.

Lan: This is definitely from Dongfang Gu Yue!

He followed Qin Lan to the other side and bought many things, most of which were jewelry.

Lan was carrying a lot of bags and followed behind her like a walking support.

"Eh?"

Just then, Dongfang Qinlan stopped in front of an empty stall.

Lan stepped forward and took a look at the words on the yellow flag.

'Feng Shui master, who can deceive the world and spy on the secrets of heaven, can ask for marriage, career, building Feng Shui, etc., and charges according to circumstances.'

Ha! It sounds so fancy, but it's just palm reading.

Lan had seen countless people like this during the ten years he had been on missions outside.

Ever since the great fortune teller passed away two hundred years ago, the world seems to have been swept by a fortune-telling craze.

There are many talented people among them, but they are just members who were eliminated from the Taoist Alliance.

Most of them are lies.

But they haven't starved to death yet. Is there really anyone in this world who believes this?

"Master, how do you ask for this?"

Qin Lan's voice rang out.

Lan:!!!

The fool is right next to me?!

"Lady donor, what do you want to ask for?"

The old man with a long beard, who had been motionless, spoke.

"Donor? Isn't this a Buddhist term? This liar is too unprofessional."

Lan complained in his heart.

"Emm, then show me your destiny!"

Dongfang Qinlan blushed slightly and stretched out her hand.

She still understood that palm reading was the basis of fortune telling.

"it is good."

Just as he stretched out his hand and was about to hold Qin Lan's hand, suddenly a huge force came from his hand.

Lan was seen holding the old man's hand, his brows slightly frowned, his eyes cold.

It's true that he hasn't been outside for five years, but that doesn't mean his vigilance has decreased in the slightest.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, benefactor. I won't move."

The old man smiled calmly.

"Brother Lan?"

Qin Lan was puzzled by Lan's behavior.

Seeing this, Lan realized that he had been judging others by his own standards, so it was always better to be vigilant.

"Feel sorry."

He let go of the old man's hand.

Then, the old man began to observe Dongfang Qinlan's little hand.

Qin Lan was a little nervous and glanced in Lan's direction from time to time to observe his expression.

And all of this was seen by the old man.

"Haha, young lady, your marriage line is very good. Your ideal husband may have appeared when you were a child, or he has always been by your side."

The old man stroked his beard and spoke in a profound tone.

"Ah... oh, so that's how it is."

Qin Lan withdrew her hand, her face blushing, and glanced at Lan beside her.

His face was calm, without any fluctuation.

This made Qin Lan sigh.

"Donor, how about I help you with your fortune?"

The old man extended an invitation to Lan.

"I don't believe this."

Lan waved his hand and left.

"Eh?"

Qin Lan looked at Lan's departing back, and her heart couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

"Hahaha, don't worry, my lady donor. As long as I'm by your side, it must be fate. Time will tell you the answer."

The old man looked deep in his eyes and comforted Dongfang Qinlan.

"Thank you, Master. How much do you charge here? Is this enough?"

Qin Lan took out a silver ingot.

She understood that most of these so-called fortune-tellings were scams, and she just wanted to see Lan's reaction.

The result was not satisfactory, and Lan's expression did not change at all.

"Haha, no need. It's fate, so why bother talking about money?"

The old man waved his hand.

"Ok?"

This made Qin Lan confused. No money? Then you are still alive and not starved to death. You are really lucky.

She watched Lan walk further and further away, not caring too much and yelled, "Sorry."

So he chased after him.

The old man looked at the two people's backs as they left and gently put away the yellow flag.

He took off the hat on his head, and the six scars on it revealed his identity as a Buddhist.

"Amitabha……"

All living beings are suffering in various ways, and I help them to overcome them. He came here today to repay my personal kindness.

Unexpectedly, I met two interesting guys.

The old man slowly took off his fake beard and bowed deeply towards Lan's back.