Quick Transmigration: Leisure

The moon is bright and the stars are few, a fragrant breeze blows gently.

Song Yue skillfully prepared dinner, washing, cutting, grilling, and then sprinkling it with carefully blended spice granules.

Half of his gaze was fixed on the firewood, while the other half fell on the woman dozing under the tree, a serene and beautiful sight.

They had only been traveling together for a little over ten days.

It is more colorful and diverse than it has been in the past ten years or so.

Song Yue seemed tireless, chasing forward relentlessly. He had worried that his mortal body wouldn't be able to withstand the strain, but with a goal ahead, all the hardships seemed to disappear.

Only the joy of seeing each other again and again.

The other person will praise his progress, teach him self-defense, and teach him how to make food taste better.

When the two of them were together, they completely lost the urgency of rushing to Wuxiang Mountain, both physically and mentally. She would say, "Since there's no rush, why not enjoy the scenery and beauty along the way?"

He encountered someone with ill intentions.

They also learned to go from hiding, desperately resisting, and feeling ashamed of being rescued, to obeying, pretending, and being happy to be saved.

Despite the difference in their heights, it felt just right when I nestled on her shoulder.

From suppressing the indescribable heartbeat with hope, to following the rhythm and letting the body and mind indulge in it, everything seems like a dream.

but,

Xia Youmi, still half asleep, wasn't so optimistic.

Song Yue seemed unaware that he was switching between being possessed by nightmares and having clouded consciousness more and more frequently.

That is, the state he was in when Xia Youmi first came down the mountain and woke him up.

Completely unlike the simple-minded original mind of this body, he can go berserk when fighting enemies, sometimes crawling like a cocoon, sometimes completely meditating, and sometimes being particularly clingy!

It's as if his body houses millions of others.

They pop up from time to time to make their presence known.

After a brief period of madness, upon returning to normalcy, one experiences complete amnesia.

Song Yue himself had no idea what transgression he had secretly committed by transforming himself.

It's almost unbearable to look at.

He wouldn't stop digging a hole until Xia Youmi soothed him on the head.

Sometimes, we even had to wipe the dust off his clothes while he was asleep.

She was afraid that she would be misunderstood and accused of doing something to Song Yue, and that she wouldn't be able to explain herself even if she was in the right!

Under such circumstances, Xia Youmi really couldn't stray too far from Song Yue. Occasionally, she would go out alone to gather herbs and explore, but she kept it within the range where she could observe Song Yue's movements every year.

Aside from being a laughing stock, the biggest benefit was that her cultivation became stable, restoring its original state of only taking in and not giving out.

There is even a subtle acceleration and breakthrough.

I won't hold this favor of caring for him against him.

"Miyou! Try it! The color and aroma have both improved significantly!" Song Yue couldn't wait to present it to Miyou as soon as he baked his first perfect creation.

He was born quick to learn, and if his teacher hadn't been afraid that his intelligence would become a burden and intentionally controlled him, he probably would have already stood by the side of the powerful and been used by them.

To avoid being targeted too early, Song Yue always kept a low profile and pretended not to know anything.

Or perhaps, he's capricious and only excels in certain subjects, failing to be a perfect gentleman at all.

At this moment, he was alone with Xia Youmi, but all he could think about was how she would regard him more highly.

Use all your skills to learn new things.

They also strive for excellence in their culinary skills, not just focusing on making food taste good.

It must also be visually appealing and palatable.

How can anyone refuse that?

"It smells so good... so good that we're surrounded by small animals..." Xia Youmi said, amused, as she looked at the squirrels and deer popping up all around.

"Haha! They can only watch us eat." Song Yue picked up his own portion, savored it carefully, and exaggeratedly said, "It's so delicious! Mi You, I'm a culinary genius. From now on, not everyone will be able to eat this!"

"Agree."

"Too bad, if they want to eat, they'll have to do it themselves! There's still plenty of food, haha." Song Yue deliberately teased the animals watching.

As everyone knows...

"Really? Then I won't be polite!"

"what?"

Just as Song Yue said he would do it himself, the squirrel that had been circling around for a while nudged its companion behind it.

His partner rolled his eyes in exasperation.

He transformed into a half-human form and picked up the grilling utensils and ingredients left by Song Yue, actually starting to cook them himself!

"Hehe! Thank you so much! Can I use this fragrant stuff too?" The squirrel sniffed the seasoning packet and asked Xia Youmi in a fairly polite manner.

"Take it and use it."

Xia Youmi was generous; having more friends in the deep mountains meant having fewer enemies.

Moreover, something as interesting as this.

"I, I'm the cook..." Song Yue whispered, asserting his status.

Unexpectedly,

The squirrel nodded and said:

"Hehe, I know! But you can just ask this lady!" The squirrel rubbed its hands together, gesturing for its companion to give Xia Youmi a pine cone. It said respectfully, "It's good that the leader agrees. Isn't she your leader?"

"I..." Song Yue was speechless for a moment, unable to think of a more appropriate answer.

Looking into Xia Youmi's eyes, which were watching the commotion, she blushed and said, "Yes, yes."

"Jiji!"

"Squeak!"

A good-natured chuckle erupted from the herd.

They are much more open than humans. Some intelligent animals enjoy teasing and making fun of people who are conservative, shy, or timid.

Most people will choose harmless individuals and won't take them too seriously.

Some of the erotic paintings of demons on the market are demonstrations by this type of group.

Therefore,

They were deliberately asking Xia Youmi to assert her dominance, and as long as Song Yue responded, she fell into their amusing and quirky trap.

The barbecue lasted until midnight. Whether living alone or in a group, everyone enjoyed the food after presenting their gifts to Xia Youmi.

They don't care who does the work.

Some of the more intelligent ones managed to get a general idea of ​​what was happening.

I'm quite satisfied if I can master about 30% to 50% of Song Yue's skills.

After Xia Youmi and Song Yue finished eating, they sat under a tree, chatting about all sorts of things, not focusing on cultivation or the gravitational pull of Wuxiang Mountain.

It's just you and me.

Xia Youmi also mentioned Xiaodouzi, wondering if it could adapt and if it missed her.

Will I still remember this owner when I leave?

As it turned out, Song Yue said that his brother also opened a horse stable in Shunan Town. Comparing the two, they found that it really was the shop that Xiaodouzi wanted to ride!

What a coincidence!

Furthermore, Song Yue said that he often takes care of that horse, which is majestic and dignified. Although it is the face of the business, not just any horse can get a good look from him.

The little bean was able to get along with it amicably for a while.

It seems they have accepted and recognized each other. When he goes back, he can take it to Xiaodouzi's door to propose marriage.

in case,

Little Bean still wants to like it.

Song Yue also said that if he didn't like his brother's family, his sister's family also had several handsome horses.

It's guaranteed to make Xiaodouzi marry into the family and live a comfortable life.

Everyone was very kind to him and hoped he would be well.

Xia Youmi was filled with envy upon hearing this; she didn't know how to recount her blood-related experiences.

All of the past revolves around the spirit friends, as well as some good people and good things encountered.

but,

Even with just these things, it was enough to fill her heart.

Before she turned 299, she never felt any regrets.

It seems like I'm never lacking companionship.

It wasn't until we entered the mountains that I felt a sense of emptiness and disorientation.