Xu Changâan carefully selected a few of the best Spirit Fruits, plucked them, and sealed them with his own Water Attribute Spiritual Power before placing them into his Storage Pouch to entertain Li Zhibai.
It was possible because of "Open Source"; otherwise, in the past, these fruits would soon lose their Spiritual Power and turn into ordinary fruits after being picked...
This was also the reason he hadnât given any Spirit Fruits to Yun Qian before.
But speaking of which, he can now bring Spirit Fruits back to Beisang City, but Miss Yun has already come to his side.
Looking in Yun Qianâs direction, Xu Changâan felt a softness in his heart.
Xu Changâan waved his hand, dispersing most of the Spiritual Qi stored in his Elixir Field across the courtyard, then walked into the warehouse, stopping in front of the wine he had collected.
He originally thought of entertaining the teacher with tea, but upon recalling Li Zhibai drinking "Jade Dew Wine" alone at home, Xu Changâanâs brow twitched slightly. He took some strong liquor also brewed by Liu Qingluo, wrapped them with his Spiritual Power, and stored them in his Storage Pouch, then walked towards Yun Qian.
"Miss, sorry to keep you waiting... Iâve almost prepared everything, letâs go back." Xu Changâan said as he pushed the door open.
Inside the room, Yun Qian was exactly as he imagined, lifting her skirt as she sat on a Pillow, leaning against the wall to rest and regain her strength.
Itâs just that...
Xu Changâan was stunned for a moment as he looked at the obedient Li Hua cat lying on Yun Qianâs lap.
"Back already?" Yun Qian responded, her fingertips gently scratching the soft ears of the cat.
The girlâs expression was very gentle, and that mild gaze... made Xu Changâan feel uncomfortable all over, and he inexplicably recalled the way Yun Qian described "Li Mochou", scraping her nails across his ear line.
She was obviously gentle, but Xu Changâan inexplicably felt a chill rising in his heart.
He couldnât explain why.
Perhaps it was because the scene of Yun Qian gently treating Xiaohua like this... had only ever appeared in his dreams, seeming very unrealistic.
Or perhaps, in his heart, Yun Qian shouldnât have been like this.
What happened in the room for that moment while he watered the plants?
Even for Xu Changâan, the first instinct was to question whether he was dreaming.
Xu Changâan clearly knew it was not a dream.
He looked at Xiaohua lying on Yun Qianâs lap, "lazily" as if basking in the sun, and his lips twitched a little.
"Miss, if you want to rest, find a proper place for it. How could you sit here... with the sword hanging above your head, what if it fell down?" Xu Changâan walked over, firstly removing the longsword hanging above Yun Qianâs head, and then asked curiously, "Xiaohua... why is it here?"
As Xu Changâan spoke, the previously very docile Xiaohuaâs body suddenly shivered. Its large, adorable eyes instantly overflowed with tears, yearning to quickly complain to Xu Changâan.
Yet sadly, it still couldnât move at this time.
Thus, it could only pray, hoping the person it liked could quickly realize its predicament and save it from the witchâs hand.
"Xiaohua." Yun Qian lowered her head, her fingers stopping in Xiaohuaâs messy fur, saying, "Just now, it jumped onto the yard wall, and I saw it, so I brought it in..."
"It probably came looking for me." Xu Changâan looked at Xiaohuaâs fur, which had been messed into spikes by Yun Qian, and smiled wryly, "This little one has a very keen nose, surely it knew I was back. Normally, when Iâm not here, it wouldnât wander in recklessly."
A home shouldnât let strangers in; if someone forcibly intrudes, you must run, fight back, and seek help.
Back then, when Xu Changâan left Yun Qian alone in Beisang City, he repeatedly emphasized this point to her.
So, while the harmonious scene before him seemed bizarre, Xu Changâan explained it anyway to prevent Yun Qian from having a bad impression of Xiaohua.
"I know, it fell off the wall earlier; it doesnât count as intruding." Yun Qian shook her head.
Those who intruded into her room had long disappeared from this world.
Some of these people were helped to disappear by Zhu Pingniang, but more of them... had never even existed in this world.
The Heavenly Dao took direct action.
"Is this Xu Xiaohua youâve told me about?" Yun Qian confirmed.
"It is Xu Xiaohua." Xu Changâan nodded, suddenly understanding everything.
So thatâs how it was.
He wondered why he was seeing such a strange scene.
The reason Yun Qian treated Xiaohua so gently was all because of the name "Xu Xiaohua."
He even thought the sun might have risen from the west, thinking Miss Yun had taken an interest in raising pets... but as usual, it was due to him.
Interest that stems from him, Xu Changâan was already accustomed to it.
"Itâs not only Xu Xiaohua, Miss, if you donât like it, how about the name Yun Xiaohua?" Xu Changâan tried to suggest.
"No." Yun Qian shook her head; if it werenât "Xu" Xiaohua, then the catâs existence would have no meaning.
"I knew it." Xu Changâan sighed softly and crouched down.
He wasnât stupid and could feel that Xiaohuaâs current state was a bit off.
After all, Xiaohua was of the Demon Race; in the past, except towards him, it wouldnât show a good face to anyone, and its role as a little messenger on Muyu Peak was purely because the senior sisters respected his presence.
Otherwise, how could Xiaohua live so comfortably?
People say the senior sisters pamper it, but actually, everyone knows itâs Xu Changâan who spoils it, so even when the kitty causes trouble or snarls at some senior sister, they wonât mind.
In general... this little creature has quite a bad temper.