Cannon fodder female supporting role in Xiuxian novel

Chapter 91
Cai Ying and Ning looked at each other regardless, Cai Ying said, "Let's go."

After all, get up and leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the door, they saw Dai Qiaozi come in and stop the two of them.

"Didn't your daughter faint?" Cai Ying said, "You should take care of her? We won't bother you."

Dai Qiaozi showed a wry smile, and said: "My daughter is fine, because the tea and water are usually served by others, and she didn't get used to it for a while, so she fainted."

Cai Ying and Ning looked at the sky regardless of speechlessness.

Even pouring a cup of tea made her feel wronged.

"Then what are you stopping us for?" Cai Ying stepped into the topic.

Dai Qiaozi didn't answer, but just invited them to sit down.

Cai Ying was a little unhappy, she leaned against the door frame and turned her back to him dissatisfied, but Ning ignored her and returned to her seat, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Say what you have to say."

Dai Qiaozi lowered his head, gently stroked the sachet on his waist, and said softly, "I once met a woman who made my life very meaningful."

Ning Wubu said indifferently: "Your daughter is already at the age of marriage, so don't indulge in the romance of the past."

Dai Qiaozi sneered: "You monks are always unfeeling and righteous, Cai Die is also a fairy, she is much more affectionate and righteous than some people."

Sure enough, knowing Caidie still has something in me... Ning Wugu sneered and said, "Where is Caidie? Her family misses her very much."

"The butterfly is dead."

Ning ignored it and said slowly, "How did you die?"

Dai Qiaozi smiled lightly, his smile was as pure as a boy's. After a while, his expression gradually calmed down, and he said slowly: "When I met Cai Die, I was 20 years old. I was a painter of landscapes, but I always felt that Draw almost something.

I was young at the time, and I only knew that I had to go to the mountains to see more and feel the beauty of the mountains and rivers, so that I could write like a flower.

It was an autumn noon, and a few flowers bloomed sporadically on the mountain. I was wandering on the mountain path and saw a woman dancing by the river.

The flowers by the river are very small, and I usually don’t pay attention to them. Before I painted how magnificent it was, but that day, I realized that a blue sky and water is the beauty of the world. "

He was immersed in sweet memories.

"I drew a picture and presented it to her. She was very happy and we fell in love. Due to her status, the family did not accept her. Later, she helped a lot and the family accepted her."

A big help?
Cai Ying sneered.

The grace of saving his life is a big favor in his mouth.

"Since that's the case, what's going on with Tu Clan?" Ning asked without hesitation.

"My father asked me to marry Mrs. Tu. I can't divorce my wife without fault. I only love Caidie in my life." Dai Qiaozi sighed quietly, "But God is so unfair. She died not long after giving birth."

Dai Qiaozi suddenly looked at Ning and ignored him: "Have you ever lost your true love?"

Ning was speechless.

Dai Qiaozi smiled lightly, and said: "My daughter dances like a butterfly, she was born to live a good life, please help me."

"It's not us who prevented her from marrying Cheng Shuli." Ning blurted out regardless.

"I know." Dai Qiaozi cupped his hands and bowed, "I also ask you two not to appear in the City Lord's Mansion in the future."

"Okay, no problem."

Cai Ying suddenly turned around.

Ning looked at her in disregard of surprise.

"Thank you." Dai Qiaozi bowed and bowed again.

Cai Ying dragged Ning away blankly.

Back at Zhu Rong Villa, Ning Bu consulted: "Senior Sister, can't we go to the City Lord's Mansion in the future?"

"Why?" Cai Ying said disdainfully, "I just don't want to listen to his nonsense. If he says he won't go, he won't go. Who does he think he is?"

Ning ignored his face and smiled.

He knew that Senior Sister was not that stupid.

The two came to Li Palace, found Ao Zheng, unfolded "Chun Ri Butterfly Play Picture", and asked him to help see what's wrong with it.

"This painting is full of fairy spirit, but it is also very strange." Cai Ying asked doubts.

Ao Zheng also felt it, and rubbed his palm lightly on the painting. After a while, he sat down slowly, and told the doorman: "Please come here."

"Yes."

After a while, Yao Lao came over, and Ning pointed at him with his eyes wide open, "Didn't you..."

The old janitor who let me plow?
Yao Lao chuckled, patted Ning Wuwu on the shoulder, and said, "Young people have good physical strength, and they can plow the land faster than spirit cows."

Ning ignored speechless and choked, silently standing aside.

Ao Zheng laughed and said, "Young master, there will be no such thing in the future, the spirit cow has returned. Yao Lao, come and take a look at this painting."

Yao Lao walked over, covered half an inch of the painting with his rough palm, slightly closed his eyes, brushed his palm over the painting bit by bit, and at the end, he clenched his palm into a fist, and said coldly: "There are butterflies in this painting." Essence and blood and..."

He hesitated, as if thinking of a suitable word to describe it.

"And what?" Ning asked without hesitation.

"Ash."

As soon as the words came out, all four were shocked.

Cai Ying and Ning looked at each other regardless.

Dai Qiaozi actually put the ashes and blood of the butterfly into the painting? !
As expected of a painter, imagination is strong.

Yao Lao turned his head and looked at the two of them, with a slight pity in his tone: "This is a very secret technique, which wanders in the gray area between black and white. It cannot be seen, but it cannot be banned blindly."

Cai Ying swayed slightly, and hurriedly said, "What kind of technique?"

"The gray smoke method is derived from the disappearance of ashes and smoke." Yao Lao explained, "Some people are born with congenital incompleteness, weak and sick, and they don't live long, so they can only ask the immortal family for help.

Sometimes using elixir, sometimes such as this, using blood essence and ashes to paint, hanging in the room, facing the painting every day, can also improve physical fitness. "

Ning ignored the sudden realization of "oh", and said: "Dai Muyu is not in good health, she faces the painting every day, and will..."

He was at a loss for words.

Cai Ying asked: "Besides improving the physique, will it be affected by other effects. For example, the painting is a butterfly, and the ashes and blood essence of the butterfly are used. After watching it for a long time, will mortals like dancing among the flowers like a butterfly?"

Ning Wugu nodded again and again, that's what he wanted to ask.

"Yes." Yao Lao thinks that children can be taught, "and it will also improve the appearance. In short, there are many advantages and a little disadvantage. But because of the use of blood and ashes, it belongs to the gray area."

Most of the people who use this kind of magic to cure diseases are mortals, mortals are weak, they can't beat monks or monsters, and what they can use is basically the other party's sacrifice, so the world of cultivating immortals doesn't suppress it very much.

In other words, you can say that Dai Qiaozi is immoral, but you cannot say that he broke the law.

Cai Ying sat down, feeling disappointed for a long time.

Dai Muyu was born of the Tu family, and was congenitally deficient. Dai Qiaozi painted this painting to save his daughter's life, or because Tu family forced him to do so.

As Dai Muyu gets along with the painting for a long time, under the influence of the butterfly's essence and blood, his appearance and behavior are similar to that of a butterfly. Dai Qiaozi treats Dai Muyu as a butterfly to love and pamper him?

Ning ignored Dai Qiaozi and told Yao Lao and Ao Zheng.

Yao Lao said quite unfairly: "Scumbag! Even if you want to save your eldest daughter, you can't treat Cai Die's younger daughter as a servant. You really obeyed that sentence, a great kindness is like a hatred."

"That's right. Cai Die finally made wedding clothes for others." Ao Zheng nodded, "The painting was brought back by the two of them, and it is estimated that Dai Muyu will be affected."

(End of this chapter)