Has Mr. Xiao Lang been eaten today?

09

Under the fairy fruit tree, the old fairy man set up a secret place, which is a low hill. The pets of each family have to go up the mountain by themselves. Whoever can pick the fairy fruit and bring it back smoothly will get the fruit.

Except for the second senior brother who retired in tears holding his bald peacock, the rest came to the foot of the hill.

The third senior brother raised a hand and gave his unicorn a high-five.

"Come on, brother!"

Senior Sister Chixia hugged Xiaoxue and kissed her fiercely: "Hey, let's do my mother a favor!"

Cen Qingxian Jun looked at the little mud palm of his own duck, finally picked it up, and kissed the green head.

"come on……"

hey... hey hey...

The competition started, and all the pets rushed to the top of the mountain with all their abilities, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only the little green duck of Cen Xianjun's family walked forward in a daze, taking it easy and shaking it three times.

This is lost.

Everyone comforted: "Then what, take a closer look, it's quite cute."

Cen Xianjun pursed his lips, put his hands next to his mouth, and shouted at his own duck: "Come on!"

The mallard seemed to understand, turned around, raised one wing, and waved it back.

Don't worry, I will definitely let you eat it... Hehe... Hehe...

Several immortals were bored waiting, so someone turned on the Qiankun Water Mirror to watch the progress of the pets live.

The leader had already run halfway, and Cen Qing's Yaya had just climbed the first pass.

The leader has already reached the top of the mountain, and the ducks of the Cen family are just about to cross the stream.

The stream was fast-flowing, and the ducks and ducks were exhausted from swimming, and finally reached the opposite bank, and another wave was photographed.

Yaya disappeared from the screen, and outside the water mirror, Cen Qing stood up abruptly.

After about half a stick of incense, I still couldn't see the green head.

Everyone reckoned that there would be bad luck, and comforted Cen Xianjun one after another.

"Forget it, didn't you plan to kill them and eat them? Brother, I'll catch you some more when I go back to the mortal world."

Cen Xianjun felt that everyone's words were extremely harsh, but there seemed to be nothing wrong, but his chest was blocked for some reason.

"I found it, here it is!"

The creek flowed down a flat grassland, and the mallards struggled to land on the shore. Their fur was wet, and they stuck together in clumps, which was ugly.

Cen Xianjun heaved a sigh of relief.

Yaya rested for a while, and started on the road again. At this time, other pets had already gathered on the top of the mountain, fighting.

A certain brother's roc was very brave, and he faintly had the upper hand.

"Hehe, let's make a deal."

Before he was happy for a long time, he was bitten by the neck by a golden ring python.

"Assignment."

"It's time to settle the deal, what's the point of getting a poisonous one!"

"Who stipulates that poisonous ones can't be pets? You can get one if you have the ability."

"Things are like their own masters, you are as sinister and vicious as your broken snake."

"If you can't be beaten, you can swear at others. Is this what Master taught you!"

"I &*$(&^%"

"I*&%D*#"

Everyone was noisy, and they even opened a handicap, betting on who would be the final winner.

"Fire Qilin pays five for one... the white-haired giant ape pays seven for one..."

There are ducks who suppress Cen Qing.

"Mallard... Well, I'll bet on whether I can reach the top of the mountain at the end of the game. Come on, come on, pay [-] for one bet!"

10

The battle on the mountain was more intense than expected.

After the golden-winged roc was poisoned, the Pihuo Qilin dominated, and it didn't take long before he was stepped on by the golden-backed lion.

At this time, I can see the foresight of Chixia Senior Sister, the tinkling decorations on those pets are particularly in the way at this time.

No matter how beautiful the clothes are, they can't be as light as a swallow.

The battle was stalemate, and no one noticed when an inconspicuous mallard reached the top of the mountain.

Hey hey hey hey, he was exhausted.

Mr. Xiao Lang flicked his duck feathers, lowered his head, and passed under the legs of a group of immortal beasts.

Cen Xianjun at the foot of the mountain was very happy.

Look how capable his ducks are!

Everyone also wondered, this little duck is really good, but the fairy fruit grows on a tree. Although it has reached the top of the mountain, how can it get on the tree?

I saw the mallard duckling spread its wings and embrace the tree trunk, and with its flat beak forcefully inserted into the tree, it went up step by step like this.

This shows the results of the previous month's special training.

Everyone was amazed, Cen Xianjun and You Rong Yan.

When Fairy Chixia's Xiaoxue took the lead and beat up all the beasts on the top of the mountain to call her father, Ya Ya had already returned to the mountainside with the fairy fruit.

A group of gamblers shook their heads, unexpectedly.

Only Fairy Chixia smiled slightly: "Don't be too happy."

Yaya was still ten feet away from the finish line, and he could see the face of that person in the distance. Yaya raised one of its wings excitedly.

"Quack quack!" Hey, I'm back!

Cen Xianjun narrowed his eyes and waved at Yaya.

At this moment, a giant white-haired beast descended from the sky, booming...

"Quack." Brother, you stepped on my throat again.

"Hiss!" Shut up, don't kill me.

11

Xiao Langjun was defeated in the end, leaving only a place of duck feathers, but he didn't keep the fairy fruit. He sat on the ground with his duck paws, and he was so sad that he was about to cry.

He was so useless, even Ah Qing couldn't do anything he wanted.

Her hair became bald, her palms were worn out, and even a small piece of her mouth fell off, which made Cen Xianjun's heart ache.

"Okay, let's go home."

That's great, even if he became ugly and useless, his little fairy didn't dislike him, and Xiao Langjun felt that he was very lucky.

In order not to let Xianjun dislike him, Yaya worked harder.

Eating hard, sleeping hard, trying to be cute, flapping its wings every day, shaking its "duck screen" in front of Xianjun, making Cen Qing laugh non-stop.

His duck nest can finally be moved from the top of the shelf to next to the pillow.

After a few days, Cen Xianjun woke up from his sleep, reached out to touch the duck nest, it was empty and cold.

Where did Duck go?

There seemed to be some noise outside.

Cen Qing pushed the door and went out, and saw ducks and ducks in the yard pushing a chubby object. Looking carefully, it was the core of the fairy fruit that Chixia Fairy won back that day.

Seeing him get up, Yaya jumped up and down excitedly.

Then it pecked the dirt on the ground with its newly grown flat beak.

"You don't want to plant it, do you?" The reason why all the brothers flock to the fairy fruit is because it is not easy to survive, and there is only this one in Luofu Mountain for tens of thousands of years.

"Quack." I'm not bragging, there is no grass in the Demon Realm, it's all up to my house to do greening and planting trees, I'm a professional!

Cen Xianjun couldn't understand it, but seeing it was very excited, he followed his temperament, waved his sleeves, and a small pit was formed on the ground.

One person and one duck teamed up to plant the seeds, during which the ducks contributed duck fat for a dip.

It's embarrassing to be surrounded by your sweetheart.

12

It's been a long time, let alone, this tree has really sprouted.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Cen Xianjun returned home from the banquet early, hugged the fat duck, sat under the tree, listened to the breeze and the rustling of the leaves, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to live like this.

"Look at that cloud, does it look like you?"

"Quack?" Is he...so fat?

"Does the one on the left look like Xiaoxue from the senior sister's house?"

"Gah..." Heh...

"Next year's Mid-Autumn Festival will almost bear fruit, then let's eat together."

"quack!"

Cen Xianjun has already made up his mind, he will not eat this duck, he is cute and smart, he will teach him some cultivation methods every day, and when he is enlightened, he will accept him as a little apprentice and keep him company for a long time.

He doesn't eat it himself, and he is also afraid that others will catch him, especially a group of young boys who came to the mountain every day, and some of them don't follow the rules. He didn't know who to cry for during the tooth fight.

He also asked for advice from Fairy Chixia.

"Why don't you make a mark? Last time at the Fa Conference, I saw that the immortals of the Aolai country wore rings on their feet, which were very conspicuous. Why don't you make one too, and engrave your name Cen Qing on it? No one will be mistaken."

What the senior sister said was reasonable, Cen Qing was very moved.

A few days later, Cen Qing had an extra delicate anklet with his name neatly engraved on it.

When Mr. Xiao Lang saw it, the hair on his neck exploded with excitement!

Is this for me?It even has his name engraved on it!No, so excited, so happy!

Cen Xianjun saw Yaya put on ankle rings and plunged into the pond.

What a stupid thing.

13

Cen Xianjun began to teach ducks and ducks the method of breathing, but the way of cultivation is different from that of demons and immortals. After practicing for a few days, Mr. Xiaolang couldn't get it right.

Cen Xianjun is in a hurry, this duck has come here for one, two, three, four, five... It has been several years, and the lifespan of Fanya will eventually come to an end. If it continues to fail in cultivation, won't he become a lonely family again?

But I heard that there are spirit beasts in Dongjun who become immortals, maybe they have some special method.

It's just that the road to Dongjun is far away, and it will take ten days if the footsteps are fast.

Cen Xianjun bid farewell to Yaya, took care of everything and set off on the road.

Mr. Xiao Lang has been a duck for several years. At this time, there is no one at home, so he wants to change back and move around a bit.

After the activity, I saw that Cen Xianjun's bed was very soft, and there was still the smell of that person on it, so I lay down on it and slept again.

After waking up, I was hungry again, so I secretly went to the dining room and stole a roast chicken.

There is a jar of wine next to the roast chicken, which is rich and fragrant.

Mr. Xiao Lang couldn't hold back, and walked back together.

Unexpectedly, this wine is much stronger than the peach blossom wine that Cen Xianjun usually drinks...

"Duck duck, come back as a teacher!" Cen Xianjun has gained a lot. The immortal friends of Dongjun not only taught him the method of cultivation, but also presented a lot of fairy fruits for washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures, which is very helpful for the cultivation of beasts.

Cen Xianjun was very puzzled, Yaya did not come to pick him up as usual.

There was no sound in the whole cave, except for the faint snoring from the bedroom.

Cen Xianjun pushed open the bedroom door, and saw a person sleeping on his bed, with bright eyes, broad shoulders and a broad body, very familiar. There was an empty wine jar beside the bed, and a pile of poultry bones.

Cen Xianjun's heart turned cold, he quickly walked over and pushed the man.

"Why are you again, who are you, why are you in my house, where is my apprentice?"

Xiao Langjun still drunk, sat up and rubbed his eyes: "Apprentice? What apprentice?"

He wore duck ankle rings on his fingers, and Cen Xianjun's heart went cold again.

Mr. Xiao Lang opened his eyes, and saw the man raised his sword and stabbed at him with red eyes: "I will kill you!"