The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1705 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (53) 2200+ words

Seeing the black line on System 233's face, the little fox couldn't help but tease him.

"Tong'er, are you shy? Are you embarrassed by an artificial intelligence? This is incredible."

"..."

The Q-version image transformed by System 233 rolled his eyes at the little fox.

"Host, I'm convinced of you. Anyway, when our artificial intelligence is input into the program, there is also a setting of no evil. You are a girl, how can you be more magnanimous than me?"

The little fox leaned lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, casually flipping through a few pages of the fire avoidance map.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what's so embarrassing? This is obviously an ancient version of popular science about newlyweds. At first glance, you look old-fashioned, and you can't compare to me, a fox born in Qingqiu."

"The drawing in this fire-avoiding picture is still too bizarre, and it is not scientific at all. If you want me to say, the real science popularization has to be grasped from young children. protect yourself."

"There is a saying in the ancients, eating and drinking men and women, people have great desires. If they wait until they are in love and their feelings are ignorant, they should know that the relationship between men and women should have bottom-line thinking. Protecting yourself is the most important thing. Just avoid talking about it. In fact, it is easy to go astray.”

"...Host, when did you become a psychoeducator?"

System 233 was a little dazed for a moment, apparently not understanding when his host had sublimated.

And the little fox looked at it with contempt.

"Your host has always paid attention to psychological education, okay? You say that a love brain like the original host is because the view of emotions is too shallow. She regards love as bigger than the sky and more important than her own life. However, in this world, And who can't live without whom?"

"Love yourself first and then love others. If a person can't put himself first, then don't blame others for seeing you belittle yourself and want to step on you at any time."

"...how is this similar to the broken window theory?"

"Hey, human nature is common, not limited to dating, in fact, most of the work life is the same."

……

The little fox had a chat with System 233, and then she casually stuffed the fire avoidance map on the beam of the house according to what Ling Ruoxu said.

I don't know if anyone will be able to find this divine map later.

But that's not the point anymore.

After finishing this, she looked at the wedding dress left by Ling Ruoxu with some headaches.

"Tong'er, according to the original plot line, on the day of Ling Ruoxu's escape from marriage, Qiuxian Wendao still wore the wedding dress of the groom's official to go. I don't want to wear a red suit, right? Purging the door and cultivating the Tao, I feel like I have that serious illness."

"Hey, it doesn't matter. This is just an illusion. Except for you and Ling Ruoxu, other people are not real."

"...No, I have an indescribable sense of shame in escaping marriage in a wedding dress."

"Bah! For a fox as thick as a city wall like you, you still feel ashamed to escape marriage in a red wedding dress? Why don't I believe it so much?"

"Believe it or not, take care of yourself!"

Just when the little fox was wondering whether to follow the original plot, he suddenly reached out and touched a bulging thing.

The little fox's eyes lit up immediately.

She took out the little thing, and sure enough, it was the tassel sewed by Ling Ruoxu himself, with crooked stitches of acacia flowers, but it revealed the most sincere and warm heart of a young man.

"Why don't you just take this? In the original plot line, Ling Ruoxu took away the wedding dress that the original owner sewed by himself, so I'll take away the purse he sewed by himself. There's nothing wrong with it!"

"……what ever."

……

The moon climbed up the treetops, and with the rustling sound of insects, it was Yin time in a blink of an eye.

Converted to modern time, it is now three o'clock in the morning, and the sky is not even bright, only the sparse moonlight.

The little fox wore a white shirt and skirt made of cotton and linen very frankly, tied the purse that Ling Ruoxu sewed by himself on his waist, and ran directly to the wisteria tree outside the medicine shop.

Not far from the alley, there was the clear and clear sound of gongs.

"It's dry, be careful with candles!"

The little fox listened bored to the warning sound of the watchman, only feeling that the sound came from far to near.

"Why hasn't the Taoist priest come?"

Just when the little fox was a little doubtful, there was a gust of breeze under the wisteria tree in front of her. When she took a closer look, she saw the crazy white-haired old man standing in front of her!

The little fox understood a little bit, but according to the setting of the illusion, she still widened her eyes in feigned surprise, and her expression was devout and fanatical.

"Is this the method of immortals? Disappearing?"

"This is just a superficial means of teleportation! With your talent, I'm afraid you will be able to learn this little trick in less than half a month!"

"Also ask the immortal to teach me!"

The white-haired old man couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing loudly when he saw the little fox's eyes that became more and more admiring.

"There's no need to call me an immortal. My generation of immortal cultivators, if they fail to overcome the catastrophe, are nothing more than cultivators. But they can enjoy a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years and compete with the heavens. It's a lot of fun!"

"You can live for thousands of years, but you can still live forever. Is this kind of fairy method, but it's just an ordinary monk?"

The little fox opened his eyes in bewilderment, but the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"The junior is just a mortal, if he is lucky enough to be taught by the senior, he will do his best to repay the senior in the future!"

"Hahaha, you girl, your words are pleasant to listen to. This old man has always disliked flattering people, but you are pleasing to the eye. Maybe you, a girl, are born with a predestined relationship with Taoism!"

The white-haired old man raised his head proudly.

"And you came very punctually. The old man said Yinshi, so you stepped on it. It seems that you are not only born with a Taoist body, but also have a heart that is far beyond ordinary people. Originally, the old man was worried that you would be tied down by worldly love, and you would not see him behind closed doors. Woolen cloth!"

Hearing this, the little fox glanced at the purse he was wearing as if a little ashamed, his eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings.

"The juniors are mean and do not dare to bear the praises of the seniors."

The white-haired old man saw Su Qinghuan staring at the purse embroidered with silk juniper flowers, and couldn't guess that it was a token of love between her and Ling Ruoxu.

But the white-haired old man didn't care that the little fox was still attached to this fetter. She was able to wait for him under the wisteria tree on time, which showed that worldly love was too light in her heart.

"Hey, you don't have to be humble! This old man looks at your dragon and phoenix appearance, and there is a faint golden light of merit and virtue in your brows and eyes. You must be born to be a good seedling suitable for cultivation. It is not impossible for you to take the old man to heaven in the future!"

"The younger generation is ashamed! If there is a chance to ascend, the younger will not forget the kindness of the senior to support and lead the way!"

"Just remember it!"

The white-haired old man clapped his hands and laughed, and quickly waved his sleeves. The two figures, one old and one young, disappeared under the wisteria tree in an instant.

……

And the passer-by who was at the watch happened to be at the end of the alley. He had been surprised to hear a human voice before, so he came to have a look, and only vaguely saw an old man and a young man talking under the flower tree.

The young girl looked at her with a beautiful and calm demeanor. Although she couldn't see her face clearly under the moonlight, she vaguely seemed to be the Su family's medical girl who was about to marry into the Ling family today.

Why can't he see anything when he walks over to take a closer look?
"Strange, maybe I just ran into a ghost?"

The watchman knocked on the head in horror, just thinking of the good looks of the young lady of the Su family, he couldn't help but feel that he probably fell into a dementia at night.

(End of this chapter)