The soft branches would form a loose net, allowing her to laugh and play freely on it. Sometimes she would just sit directly on the person's lap and secretly observe the mother below to look for her. That was the place that made her feel most at ease besides her mother's arms.

My mother would bring delicious pastries to lay a wide blanket by the lake, and the man would sit on the tree and look at them with a gentle face.

After her mother passed away, the man occasionally attracted other monsters to accompany her, so that her childhood would not be lonely. The fantasy stories told by monsters aroused her yearning for the demon world more than once.

For example, on Yuxu Mountain, which is covered with snow all year round, there are probably the gods who have fallen long ago buried.

There are also Kunpeng, who is swimming in the eastern sea, which is actually not as big as the legends on earth.

At that time, she longed to be able to integrate into the world of monsters, but she hated it. Because her adoptive father never stood up to protect her when others bullied her, he could not leave the lakeside, and no one could see him like she and her mother.

In the eyes of others, her conversation with that person was her own words. Hearing those malicious speculations, she said what she said now would definitely hurt the person: I don’t want to see you anymore.

But the man just stood in the shade of the tree, showing an incredible and gentle smile to her, just like a kind father, indulging young children to make unreasonable troubles.

The silver-white hair gently floated in the air with the breeze, and finally, Su Qingwan's memories were frozen at this moment.

Boldness, enlightenment.

Su Qingwan recalled Yin Jiu's words in her ears, and she ran back to the bamboo forest, looking for the music score.

She wanted to see him, to express her apology to him in person, to see his face with her own eyes, to hear his voice again!

Ji Jingyun, who was originally tied up in big ties, squatted quietly beside Yin Jiu, looking at He Chi worriedly: "Master Jiu, she is still young."

To him, it seems very unkind to be so exciting to a young man.

But Old Yin’s undying behavior was not something he could stop with just one word. Yin Jiu put his feet on the edge of the table: "Get out and squat down, don’t interfere with my little girl here."

Ji Jingyun hugged her thighs with red eyes: "Grandpa Jiu, are you still angry?"

Why did you make a fuss for so long this time?

It's better to coax it.

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, she, a little human doll, could come in? I would be woken up?" Yin Jiu kicked Ji Jingyun with his toes, "I don't have a grandson like you, get away. How do you do your work? Didn't I ask you to chop his claws?"

Bai Lu, who was standing aside, looked at the demons who were wronged but dared not say anything. With Yin Jiu's kindness of protecting his calf, if these little monsters really chopped up Ji Jingyun's claws, Yin Jiu wouldn't have skinned them.

Ji Jingyun is like a mourning person here, and Su Qingwan in the bamboo forest is not feeling well.

The search was fruitless.

Su Qingwan turned her direction into the water.

As an ordinary human, she would come out to take a while of breathing, then hold her breath, and dive into the water to look for it.

Half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, an hour.

When Su Qingwan broke through the water and ventilated, her face turned pale like a water ghost.

Ji Jingyun was heartbroken. The pool in the courtyard of the great demon Yin Jiu was not as shallow as it looked on the surface. Finding a music score would almost mean that Su Qingwan would find a needle in the seabed.

Alas, this is not difficult.

Ji Jingyun couldn't help but want to plead for Su Qingwan: "Jiu Master."

"Shut up." Yin Jiu looked at Su Qingwan in the Hechi Pool. His face was cold. He held a pot of sake in his hand and poured it into his mouth. After a while, he said, "This is her own choice."

After a cup of tea, the words passed, and Su Qingwan still couldn't even find the shadow of a music score. If Yin Jiu didn't speak, no one would stop her, and Su Qingwan herself had no intention of giving up.

Yin Jiu saw a pot of wine and snapped his fingers. The next moment, Su Qingwan found that she had returned to Lezhai. The courtyard was still the same courtyard. She was still standing in the water, and there was a sound of clamoring from outside.

Only then did she notice that it was too late and the moon was in the middle of the sky.

Two little snakes that turned into human form rushed out of the pool and rolled directly to Su Qingwan's feet. The size of a palm was still dressed in black and white. The two little boys looked obedient and clever, looking much cute than Yin Jiu. They tidied up their clothes and bowed to Su Qingwan: "Ayin, Ayang, I'm saying hello to you."

Su Qingwan was already very calm. She wanted to respond, but she could only sneeze several times in a row. She was in the water for so long that it was cold.

"I'm dying for a young age, the little guest caught a cold!"

"The human body is so fragile. It's all because of the owner that she lets her soak in cold water for so long."

The two little boys looked worried as if they were evacuated. They turned around and shouted to the attic on the opposite bank: "Master, the little guest is sick! I sneeze a lot and I am about to die of illness!"

Death from illness!

It's right!

Su Qingwan felt that monsters also had some misunderstandings about humans. For example, now, she just sneezes a few times. In the eyes of these two little monsters, she had already risen to the point where she would die of illness due to this.

The door on the second floor opposite was pushed open from the inside, and Yin Jiu walked out. He was wearing a moon-white underwear. He seemed to have not cleaned up his collar because of the haste. His white chest was exposed outside, and his long hair was dripping with water. It was obvious that he was still bathing just now.

"The little guest sneezes a lot."

“There are so many.”

The two little boys quickly reached out to gesture in the air, and there were really many signs.

Yin Jiu walked to the railing and looked down. A robe suddenly appeared in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the robe was put on Su Qingwan. Yin Jiu ordered the two little boys: "Take her to take a bath."

Seeing Yin Jiu turning around and leaving, Su Qingwan hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, I haven't found the music score yet."

Yin Jiu stopped and he looked at Su Qingwan below again. At this moment, Su Qingwan also looked at Yin Jiu.

Both of them had water dripping in their hair. The difference was that one was because they had just taken a shower, and the other was because they had been soaking in the Hechi Pool for a long time.

Su Qingwan's face still did not slow down, her lips were almost gone, and her clear eyes seemed to have become particularly bright because of soaking enough water. She looked weak, but she had the stubbornness in her bones.

Yin Jiu suddenly laughed, and his clear voice floated down from the second floor: "I can't find the music score in the lotus pond, this is really a worrying person. It doesn't matter, if you can't find it, you can't find it, because the music score is on the shelf."

"Little guest, calm down."

"You can't beat the master."
Chapter completed!