Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 218 My Husband is a Rabbit Demon! (15)

"Then start your work and prepare this land for planting carrots."

Holding a hoe, Yan Baichuan began to dig the soil. His eyes frequently fell on the woman holding a scroll in the flower pavilion, and he wondered: What kind of person is she?

“Plant the seeds.”

After taking the seeds thrown by the other party, Yan Baichuan watched his carrots being thrown into the kitchen.

After he had grown the carrots, he heard a fragrant smell coming from the kitchen. He couldn't help but walk over and saw the woman making a variety of dishes with the carrots.

"Take it out!"

“Can you cook?”

Gu Yuxi: "I've been fasting, cooking is just to kill time."

"Oh!"

Seeing the other party's eagerness to try, Gu Yuxi said: "Please sit down. I just happen to be in need of someone to test the food. Let's have a taste."

Looking at the food on his plate, Yan Baichuan started eating without saying a word. The woman also picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly. After eating a little, she stood up.

"Take care of it yourself! Don't forget to wash the dishes. As for the rabbit hutch... that's where you live!"

Yan Baichuan looked at the room and nodded to show that he understood. After the woman left, he became excited and ate the food on the table.

After washing the dishes and other things, he entered the room and felt that there was abundant spiritual energy in it. After a closer look, he found that there were many spiritual stones placed around the room, and the formation was in the room.

"What a powerful formation."

The formation gave people a very comfortable feeling. After eating and drinking, Yan Baichuan took out the things in the storage bag and arranged them, then lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, he heard bursts of crisp sword sounds coming from outside the house.

The sound was sometimes melodious, like the sound of flowing water in the mountains; sometimes it was rapid and sharp, like a violent storm. He couldn't help but feel curious, so he leaned out, opened the window, and looked out through it.

In the courtyard, Gu Yuxi was seen wearing a white robe, holding a shining sword, dancing nimbly.

Her movements were light and graceful, like a fairy descending to earth, and each of her swords contained endless power and beauty.

The sunlight fell on her, as if she was covered with a layer of golden light. The breeze blew her hair, making her look even more heroic.

And the sword seemed to be in tune with her mind, wielding it freely in her hand. Sometimes it turned into a flash of lightning, striking the sky; sometimes it turned into a phoenix, circling and dancing.

Looking at this scene, Yan Baichuan was completely attracted and forgot the passage of time...

Suddenly, the woman picked up a rose with her sword, and a shadow flashed in front of Yan Baichuan. He stood up and walked out of the room.

At that time, the roses were cut into countless small pieces, flying all over the sky, and the woman put away her sword and reached out to catch some of the fallen petals.

Yan Baichuan felt that his heart skipped a beat. This feeling was so exciting that it made him suffocate.

"come over!"

"what!"

He walked over, only to hear the other party ask: "Do you want to learn?"

The man nodded, then refused: "No..."

"Then study hard. I'm just bored."

The sword in the woman's hand came into his hand, with her residual warmth still on it. The next second, he saw the woman casting a spell on herself, and he began to move with the sword.

After a set of movements stopped, the other party said: "You do it yourself."

Following his memory, Yan Baichuan repeated what he had just learned. Just when he was about to forget, a hand attached to his hand and tickled his ear: "Here's what's going on. Your memory is shorter than a fish's. Don't be distracted."

He stabilized himself and followed the woman's movements to remember the moves just now. After this move, he slowed down and heard the woman ask: "What are your qualifications?"

Taking the cup of nectar tea, Yan Baichuan said embarrassedly: "It's just so-so."

"Oh, what about your spiritual root attributes?"

"Earth spiritual root."

"It's rare."

Yan Baichuan tried hard to reduce his presence. After all, his aptitude was originally very poor. It gradually improved after he stole Gu Yuxi's spiritual spring and nectar. Now his purity was comparable to those geniuses.

Gu Yuxi curled her lips, pointed at the man's forehead, and fed the knowledge about the earth element into the man's mind.

Faced with the additional earth-based cultivation techniques, Yan Baichuan asked: "Why?"

"I am just interested in earth-type practitioners. I want to see if you can practice this set of earth-type skills. After all, your strength..."

"Who are you looking down on?"

"Did I say I looked down on you?"

"I admit that I am terrible in front of you, but you don't have to say it in a veiled way."

"That's why I gave you the technique to practice. Being bad is one thing, and having the mentality to change this state is another. Do you think I'm insulting you by giving you the technique? If so, I'm really offended. I'll take it out right now."

Seeing the other party reaching out his hand, Yan Baichuan immediately covered his head and said, "You dirty bastard, you still want to flirt with me!"

"I just want to show you a technique you don't like..."

"Have you asked me about my wishes and know if I am willing to accept it? And you keep touching me, I really don't like it."

"I'm sorry, I've never been so close to other demon cultivators before."

"That's not an excuse. From the moment you came in until now, you've been acting frivolously and not like a serious person!"

The woman said in a low voice: "I am sorry for disturbing you. I will be more careful in the future and will not touch you again. I am going to reflect on my mistakes."

Seeing the other person's face suddenly turn cold, Yan Baichuan realized that he had said the wrong thing. He was about to apologize when he saw the woman stand up and enter the room.

"I……"

boom!

Being locked outside, Yan Baichuan murmured: "She seems really angry. I don't want this to happen either."

A butterfly whispered in Yan Baichuan's ear: "The Venerable is angry. If you don't want the technique, you can give it to me and I will sell it to other earth-type spirit root bees."

"Little Butterfly, why are you here?"

"I don't know either. I just accidentally got involved in this place."

Yan Baichuan wanted to knock on the door, but Little Butterfly reminded him, "There is a soundproof array inside. The Venerable may not be able to hear you. He is facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes."

The man touched his nose guiltily and whispered, "I'll apologize when she comes out."

"How did you get in?"

The butterfly took a big sip of nectar, suddenly felt dizzy, and fell on a flower.

"I... stole the other party's carrot and was dragged in."

Turning his head, he saw that the butterfly had fallen asleep among the flowers. Yan Baichuan stared at the door in a daze for a long time.

A day later, the other party still didn't come out. Yan Baichuan guessed that she was in seclusion and thought: She may have never been in contact with the outside world and doesn't know the difference between men and women. He just needed to explain it to her clearly. It was an unintentional mistake on her part.

Yan Baichuan drank a glass of spiritual spring water and felt that he was petty. After all, he had always been the beneficiary.

After returning to the room, he began to look at the technique, and finding it ingenious, he sat cross-legged and began to practice.