Night Talk Hundred Stories

Leaving the stall, Qinghe was a little uncertain whether he should just put the orchid back into the mountain like this, so he asked Hei Yao, "Shall we return the orchid to him?"

Hei Yao pondered and said: "It's better to ask that orchid, since it has already transformed, it also has his own ideas."

Qing He nodded in agreement, pulled Hei Yao and went to the corner of the street to listen to the book, "Since that's the case, then we don't need to look for that spiritual vein."

Hei Yao smiled helplessly: "You should be slower." After saying that, he walked to the stall set up by the storyteller together.

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When the sun was setting in the west, Qinghe and Hei Yao walked slowly back to the inn. They went up to the second floor and went to the guest room. Before they got close, Hei Yao said: "There are people in the room."

Qing He also noticed it, and frowned slightly: "Is it the orchid?"

Hei Yao raised his eyebrows: "Perhaps." Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

There were indeed people in the room. When the young man saw the two of them entering the door, he didn't feel uneasy or embarrassed about being caught by the owner when he broke into someone else's room. Instead, he put on a calm face, smiled lightly, and nodded slightly to the two of them.

That person has clear and handsome features, he is clearly the young man in green shirt in the painting of the scholar.

There was a smile in Qinghe's eyes, and he didn't show politeness to him, he pulled Hei Yao into the door and said, "You can become an incarnation?"

The young man nodded, and his voice was as warm and pleasant as a human being: "Yes, thank you two for taking care of me a few days ago."

Hei Yao glanced at him indifferently, "Since that's the case, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to thank you." The young man bent his lips and said, "Baili is not someone who doesn't understand etiquette."

Seeing that there was no other emotion on Qinghe's face except joy, Hei Yao stopped talking. Qinghe asked curiously, "Is your name Baili?"

Baililan nodded: "I'm under Baililan, and I've seen two celestial beings."

Qinghe waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Baili's cultivation base is also very high, there is no need to call it that."

Regardless of demon cultivator or immortal cultivator, they always respect their strength, and those with higher cultivation bases also have higher status. Baililan's cultivation base is slightly lower, so naturally he would not call them by their names at will, but Qinghe's words are sincere. Baililan looked at Hei Yao After one glance, he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Baili has overstepped. Can I call you Qinghe?"

He was recuperating in this upper room for the past few days, and occasionally opened his spiritual sense to naturally detect the conversation between the two of them, but Hei Yaoqinghe didn't deliberately stop him, so he was sensible and didn't listen too much.

Qinghe was also curious about Baililan, and was about to ask something, but Baililan spoke first: "Did you two meet him today?"

Qing He was taken aback for a moment, but quickly understood: "The scholar?"

Bai Lilan smiled, and there was some casual warmth in his tone: "It's him, a stupid scholar." He blinked and asked again: "What does Qinghe think of him?"

Qinghe said: "I only met him once today...he is a good man with a very clean heart."

"Yeah," Bai Lilan tilted his head and smiled, "So I'm an idiot."

Qinghe tentatively said: "Then...you don't want to go back? He is looking for you, you know that?"

The smile on Baililan's face gradually disappeared, "I want to go back...that's why I stayed and waited for you two."

Hei Yao raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to share my inner alchemy with him in half." Bai Lilan looked at the two with a solemn expression.

Qing He was stunned, the inner alchemy is where the cultivator's cultivation base is, so dividing half of it would be a great harm, what's more, he needs to start from the beginning, for the cultivator, dividing the inner alchemy is taboo.

Hei Yao's eyes also flashed a little puzzlement, and the two looked at Bai Lilan together, waiting quietly for his explanation.

Bai Lilan said calmly: "You two know that he is a mortal with a lifespan of only a hundred years. I am an immortal cultivator, and my life may be endless... Now I want to be with him, but I can't bear the separation of life and death in the mortal world. Naturally, this is the only way to go.”

Qinghe said: "Didn't you also be with him before? You can also do it in the future, why do you have to separate your own inner alchemy?"

"But I want it longer..." Baili Lan laughed, "It's only a hundred years, it's too short."

"You want to be with him forever?" Hei Yao was also puzzled, with a rare look of doubt in his brows.

Baili Lan nodded, "Yes."

Qinghe thought for a while, "Is it because he has been taking care of you?"

"Why do you ask that?" Baili Lan asked.

Qinghe glanced at Hei Yao, and said, "Hei Yao has always taken care of me, and I want to be with him all the time."

Baililan couldn't help laughing, and looked around the person opposite, with a narrow look on his face, "I want to be with him because - I love him, so I naturally want to be with him forever."

Qinghe's eyes widened in surprise, "Do you love him? Is it that kind of...feeling between a man and a woman?"

There was a little smile in Baililan's voice: "Should it be the love between a man and a man? Just like those couples in the mortal world."

Qinghe didn't care about the difference between men and women, but was surprised by the firm belief of the other party, "You like him so you have to do this for him? What about him?"

"That idiot..." Bai Lilan lowered his head and smiled slightly, "Of course he does too."

Qinghe looked at him with his hands folded and his chin propped up: "Oh, then this is what the mortal world says about you, two people are in love with each other?"

"Qinghe knows a lot." Baililan smiled softly, "So, I want to ask you to give him half of my inner alchemy."

Qing He shook his head: "I don't understand this at all, but your cultivation level..."

"Before I went through the catastrophe of transformation, I suffered some injuries, and it took me a long time to recover. But a few days ago, due to some reasons, my old illness relapsed, so I turned into my original shape, and I got to know you through this."

Baililan looked calm, as if he didn't care about his injury.

He took a deep look at the two of them again: "Qinghe is a fairy grass, full of aura, even if my inner alchemy is separated, it won't do any harm to us, so I took the liberty to ask for it."

Qinghe tugged at the corner of Hei Yao's clothes, winked at him, Hei Yao understood, and said, "So, when do you want to go back?"

Baili Lan's eyes brightened, "Thank you."

After speaking, he stood up and bent slightly towards the two of them, turned around and walked towards the small celadon flower pot. Just as one foot stepped on the soil in the pot, it turned into a bluegrass in the blink of an eye.

Seeing him return to his original form, Hei Yao said: "Why does Qinghe want to help them?"

Qinghe said: "I don't know... I just think that I should help him."

Hei Yao laughed, Qing He asked again after seeing this: "Does Hei Yao feel bad?"

"Of course not." Hei Yao shook his head and said, "Qing He can do whatever he wants, just do it according to his own will."

Hearing this, Qinghe's cat eyes immediately bent into a beautiful arc: "Hei Yao is the best."

Hei Yao nodded his forehead: "Since there is nothing to do, take a bath earlier and go to bed."

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