Xue Qi left the gate of the mute courtyard with some disappointment and wandered around the village boredly.

After he arrived at the village where Ya'er was, the thing called the system did not send a special reminder, that is, "Going home with Ya'er" is not simply literally going home with her. If Xue Qi was not wrong, Ya'er should have to take the initiative to accept him before the task was completed.

And now, he is being hated by the mute.

Thinking of this, Xue Qi slapped the ground with annoyed palm.

"Huh, whose puppy is lost?" The voice of a young boy sounded from behind.

Xue Qi stopped his claws and turned his head to look. He saw a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and carrying a large bundle of firewood on his back standing not far away looking at him. Xue Qi was stunned.

The young man was as tall as a little green pine, with a slightly childish face but had already shown a handsome appearance. However, what was surprised by Xue Qi was not his appearance, but the rich spiritual energy surrounding his body.

Why does the Chosen Son appear here?

The Son of Heavenly Selected is not called the Son of Heavenly Selected, but the nickname of the Xuanling Body. The Xuanling Body is a natural spiritual absorption array. The speed of cultivation is a thousand miles a day, which is a hundred times that of ordinary spiritual roots. There is no bottleneck in the cultivation world of the previous life. The number of Xuanling Body cultivators is no more than five, and each Xuanling Body eventually becomes a rare and supreme existence.

Ling Qing didn't know Xue Qi's shock. He walked closer and looked at the small white cub at his feet carefully. It was snow-white all over, with soft ears hanging on his head. At this time, he was squatting in place and looking up at him. His figure was reflected in the black and golden beast's eyes, full of curiosity.

"Is it... a dog?" Ling Qing said to himself, a little uncertain. He remembered that only Xiaoxue raises dogs in the village. But Xiaoxue's Xiaoguai is black, and this one...

"Ling Qing!", the young man's companion ran over from afar, "What are you doing here? Go back quickly, it's going to rain."

"etc."

Ling Qing thought for a moment, then bent over and hugged Xuebai at his feet.

"let's go."

The sky is like a huge black curtain, pressing down from the sky in a slight manner. The world is like a sponge that absorbs water, and the air entering the nose is heavy and humid.

Heavy rain is coming.

Inside a shabby thatched hut.

"Xiaoxue, help your father...ah... dad feels so uncomfortable."

The mute decocted the medicine silently without saying a word. A gap was missing from the clay pot where the medicine was boiled, and red flames rushed up from under the stove. The strong aroma of medicine filled the whole room.

"Come here quickly! Rub me!!"

No one answered, and the gasping sounds on the bed became heavier.

"Clang!"

A bowl of water was thrown out from the bed, hitting the mute's feet, shattering the floor.

The mute looked up silently, and a blood mark was drawn from the flying pieces of porcelain on his fair face, and he began to bleed out the bleeding beads.

"Little little slut! Can't you hear me?! You and your mother's tortured shoes that died prematurely. Do you want to kill me? Bad guy! Mom...oh...it hurts so much..."

Ya'er put down the fan in her hand, wiped the blood dripping from her face, and then began to take medicine into the bowl. Her expression was neither sad nor happy, and she was so calm that she was a little strange.

She carried the boiled medicine and walked carefully to the bed step by step.

Drink medicine, dad.

She opened her mouth and handed the medicine bowl forward.

On the bed was a shriveled old man. His face was covered with abscesses, and a lot of hair on his scalp was lost, leaving only a few sparse weeds growing on it. His eyes were red, his teeth were grinning and his yellow teeth were exposed, and he stared at the mute, as if he had not come back to his senses in the anger he had just now.

The mute lowered his eyelids, sat carefully beside the bed, and helped the old man up from the bed, and gently fed him medicine, as if he could not smell the stench coming from the old man.

After drinking the medicine, the old man calmed down, leaned obediently in the mute's arms, looked up at the stunning girl, with an obsessed expression on his face.

"Xiaoxue, dad's good Xiaoxue, you are dad's alone Xiaoxue, dad will love you forever."

He raised his hand with great effort and wanted to put it into the girl's collar. Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard the next moment.

Losing support, the old man collapsed on the bed again. Looking at the mute standing not far away, he suddenly became angry, coughing and gritted his teeth, "Dare to run away? You want to pay off your mother's debts, you owe me!"

Ya'er stood in the distance with her clothes in her hands, lowered her head, and looked at her without a glance. Only big tears rolled down from her face and fell on her chest, making a small piece of her collar wet.

Sobs rang out in the dilapidated house...

"Xiaoxue, beloved Xiaoxue, stop crying..."

"Dad shouldn't be cruel to you, but who told you that you are always so disobedient...Ahem."

It took a long time.

When the old man on the bed said he was tired and fell asleep again, the mute stopped his tears. She bent down and threw the remaining medicine residue in the medicine jar into the fire and burned it to ashes.

The bright fire shone on her face, her pale face, her bright red lips, and her gloomy expression seemed to be a female ghost. Suddenly, she bent the corners of her mouth and stared at the burnt medicine residue, showing a strange smile.

"Tick--"

A drop of rain fell from above, the mute raised his head, and another drop of rain leaked from the roof, falling on her face. It was raining.

She blinked and remembered the cub she had come home with - the strange beast who spoke human language.

Holding an umbrella, the mute went out of the yard and searched for a long time outside, but no cubs were found.

The rain was very heavy, and soon wet her clothes. In the roaring thunderstorm, the stunning girl stood in the rain, and her face became more gloomy and terrifying.

"Little Snow!" In the pouring rain, a gray-black figure ran towards her from afar.

Ya'er put away the strange expression on her face and her eyes became clear and pure again. She looked at the person in confusion, and when she saw a touch of snow-whiteness in the man's arms, murderous intent flashed through her eyes.

Xue Qi didn't notice this. He just felt a little curious. The Ya'er actually called Xiaoxue? But it was indeed as white as Xue.

"Xiaoxue," Ling Qing wore a straw hat and a straw raincoat, ran to the mute a few steps, looking at the wet she asked worriedly, "What are you doing when you are so raining?"

Ling Qing?

The mute one's head was tilted and blinked.

"Have your father's illness improved?"

The mute lowered her eyelids, her long eyelids and long eyelashes slightly twitched like butterflies, casting a small fan-shaped shadow under her eyes. She pursed her lips and slowly shook her head twice.

"Feel sorry."

The mute looked up and showed a sweet smile at the guilty handsome boy, and his beautiful dark eyes were curved into two crescent moons.

Ling Qing's heart was throbbing.

Xue Qi was nestled in Ling Qing's arms. After feeling the powerful heartbeat from the chest of the boy behind him, he turned his head and indeed saw the red ear tips of the black-haired boy.

Tsk.

After coming back to his senses, looking at the girl's thin and wet figure, Ling Qing hurriedly said, "Xiaoxue, go in first, it's raining outside, you're soaked."

Upon hearing this, the mute quietly withdrew his gaze that fell on the cub in his arms and nodded obediently.

Standing under the eaves at the door, the mute looked at him in confusion.

Ling Qing waved his hand quickly, "I won't go in. Xiaoxue, you'd better go back quickly... change... and dry your clothes."

Looking at his red face, the mute covered his lips and smiled.

Ling Qing's face turned redder.

"Oh, by the way, there's this." Ling Qing raised the white cub in his hand and said to the mute shyly: "Look at this, do you like it? The little white dog I picked up on the roadside when I returned to the village today when I chopped wood and returned to the village, can be with Xiaoguai."

...Leaving the strong spiritual energy, Xue Qi was a little reluctant to leave.

After contacting Ling Qing, Xue Qi fully affirmed that his physique was a mysterious spirit body that was rare in a thousand years. However, it was a pity that a good immortal cultivation seedling was defeated in this village.

Xue Qi was held in the arms of the mute, watching Ling Qing leave. It was not until a slender and fair finger poked his ear that he came to his senses.

The mute pulled his ear, frowned, pointed his pointed little baby teeth, and pointed at the little black dog curled up next to the basket not far away and shook his head.

After finally being sent into the door, he naturally couldn't make the mute angry anymore. Therefore, Xue Qi immediately lowered his head depressedly, indicating that he knew he was wrong.

"Woo woo..." Xiaoguai made a very light voice, got up from the ground with some fear, and moved two steps towards the Ya'er tentatively.

Looking at its fearful appearance, Xue Qi suddenly felt a little guilty. He was competing with a dog... he was still such a small dog.

Thinking of this, he shook his tail, condescendingly lowered his head and released a friendly message.

The mute man's eyebrows were curved, rubbed his face with his cub in his arms, and then waved to the puppy on the ground.

"Wang~~" Xiaoguai got the call from his master, jumped over and ran over, wagging his tail and circling around her.

"Ahem... Xiaoxue, are you outside?" The person in the room woke up again and was coughing with great difficulty.

The smile on the mute'er's face suddenly disappeared.

She stood outside the door with her head down, her expression dark and unpredictable. Her hands stroked Xue Qi's head one after another, and her cheeks drooped like a waterfall, falling on Xue Qi's body, clearly black and white.

"Xiaoxue?Xiaoxue?"

The people in the room were still shouting, and Xue Qi looked up in confusion, he didn't understand why Ya'er didn't go in.

The black and golden beast eyes were facing a pair of beautiful dark eyes with some doubt.

Xue Qi was stunned.

"Xiaoxue, dad is so uncomfortable. Come in quickly and come in and help dad rub..."

Ya'er ignored the urgent moans behind her, lowered her head slightly, and looked at Xue Qi with a softer look.

She didn't say anything, but Xue Qi had a very strange feeling, as if she was... asking him.
Chapter completed!