Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Chapter 10 Rejection
The aircraft headed all the way to Mayfly Mountain.

At this moment, Zhao Fushuang's face was less deliberately mean and calm.

Yi Huang was defenseless, and Rong Yin was defenseless.

Just when the aircraft penetrated the barrier of Mayfly Mountain, Zhao Fushuang was excluded!

The aircraft carried Yi Huang and Rong Yin into Mayfly Mountain, but Zhao Fushuang fell from the aircraft into a gap in the void.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Fushuang remained silent.

As her body fell, she opened her cloudy eyes and looked at this snow-white world, at the sacred mountain that she could not let go of until she died!
She knew that her body was already on the verge of dying, so holding on to her breath, she put all her hopes on Yi Huang, and made a desperate gamble on this one.

As it turned out, she still lost.

She thought that if anyone in this world could let her return to Mayfly Mountain, it must be Yi Huang, the owner of Mayfly Mountain.

However, it turns out that Yi Huang can't do it either!
So be it, at least she has put in all the effort!

Just when Zhao Fushuang allowed her body to be swept into the strong wind of the space crack, suddenly a shadow came from the sky at high speed, and a powerful aura instantly enveloped her.

Immediately afterwards, the white clothes floated into the eyes, the clouds rolled and the clouds relaxed, and the sky was filled with the extremely fast white clothes, which were whiter than the snow on Mayfly Mountain.

Her numb body that was about to fall into chaos was pulled by a wave of clear mana.

The world was turned upside down, and she was pulled by him out of the space crack where the hurricane roared.

The hurricane still smashed the clothes and flesh on her back.

Yi Huang collected his mana with a wave of his hand, and threw Zhao Fushuang onto the aircraft, his eyebrows finally wavered.

She was rejected by Mayfly Mountain!
He had never encountered such a thing in his life!
Looking at Yi Huang standing in front of her, Zhao Fu smiled slyly, "The Lord of the Mountain is really compassionate."

Yi Huang looked back and saw that the old man on the bamboo raft was smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Suddenly feel something is wrong.

But seeing where the old woman was lying, blood was slowly soaking from the bottom of the bamboo raft.

Yi Huang waved his hand, and the mana in his palm turned him over.

But saw that the flesh and blood on her back had been eroded, almost shattered, and the blood that was as light as water kept oozing out.

The old woman lying on the aircraft was still laughing.

Presumptuous and careless.

As if the injured person had nothing to do with her, as if life and death had nothing to do with her, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her!

How unreasonable!

Yi Huang's eyes were cold, and the mana from his palm poured out again and landed on Zhao Fushuang.

Zhao Fushuang's back stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Yi Huang crushed a Shengji Pill and incorporated it into mana.

In an instant, the skin on Zhao Fu's back recovered.

From the corner of her eye, the skin on her new back seemed to be quite different from her other skin.

But Yi Huang was only out of the corner of his eye, so he withdrew his gaze and never looked at it again.

When he waved his hand, another Pei Yuan Pill popped into Zhao Fushuang's mouth.

The Peiyuan Pill melts in the mouth, and replenishes the lost essence very quickly.

Zhao Fushuang became more energetic, and said nonsensical words again, "Why should the mountain master be so obsessed, it's impossible for the two of us."

Yi Huang ignored her nonsense and only asked, "Why aren't you allowed to enter Mayfly Mountain?"

Before Zhao Fushuang opened his mouth, Yi Huang said, "Don't say that God is jealous of your appearance!"

Zhao Fushuang smiled, "You don't even know the owner of Mayfly Mountain, so how would I know?"

For a while, both of them were silent.

Zhao Fushuang really didn't know.

That year, her parents happily took her and her younger sister to the reward pool on Mayfly Mountain to find opportunities.

As a result, my younger sister got a great opportunity, and her cultivation reached the ninety gods' potion, and she didn't gain anything at all, she got the bamboo leaf space bracelet on her hand.

It was a good thing, but after leaving Mayfly Mountain, she found that she could no longer practice.

Moreover, after that, Mayfly Mountain began to reject her entry!
She didn't even have the chance to go back and find out why!

Now that the matter has come to this, Yi Huang thinks about it, "Can I change the condition?"

Zhao Fushuang also simply said, "Spit out my elixir!"

"." Yi Huang didn't speak anymore, and re-piloted the aircraft to turn back and forth, "I'll take you back first."

Zhao Fushuang didn't care, she couldn't get in anyway, so she couldn't wander in this space crack.

"A muscle-enhancing pill and a Yuanyuan pill are beyond the reach of ordinary monks. Wouldn't it be a waste to give me a dying person?"

Yi Huang didn't reply, Zhao Fushuang turned over again, and lazily said, "Hey, give me some clothes."

Yi Huang paused, "What?"

"Or do you like to see me naked?"

A set of white robes with wide sleeves and wide body fell down.

Yi Huang never looked over from the beginning to the end.

Zhao Fushuang felt a chill when she wanted to see her.

There is one thing to say, as far as her current face is concerned, really, she thinks that letting Yi Huang look at her more is like a toad eating swan meat.

Zhao Fu put on her clothes in a frenzy.

What he gave her was a white robe, which was soft and well-made. She was not short, but his clothes were still loose and long.

This dress matched her bald old face, tsk tsk, Zhao Fushuang felt that Yi Huang must have been so disgusted that she didn't even have the courage to look at her!
Along the way, Yi Huang didn't speak, and Zhao Fushuang lay on the aircraft like a dead pig, not breathing a word.

When walking halfway, remembering that the person in front of him was a mortal, Yi Huang asked, "Do you want to eat?"

After walking for so many days, she also forgot, but she was also lucky, not even humming.

Zhao Fushuang owed it: "Eat it if you give it to you."

Yi Huang found a nearby town and settled in a bun shop.

Zhao Fu lay on the aircraft like a dead pig, finding fault: "Don't eat buns."

Yi Huang dragged the aircraft to a biscuit shop again.

Zhao Fushuang: "I don't eat what pigs eat."

The mortals who are eating biscuits around: "."

"Where did the stinky beggar come from, don't go away."

"unlucky!"

Speaking of which, a biscuit flew out of the store and hit Zhao Fushuang directly.

Just when the biscuits were about to hit her face, a slender hand with sharp knuckles caught the biscuits that were about to greet her face.

Yi Huang threw a moonstone at the shopkeeper and pulled the bamboo raft away.

Leaving a group of mortals staring at the moonstone in a daze.

Zhao Fushuang lay on the aircraft and twitched her lips, "What kind of person are you pretending to be!"

She obviously wished that the sesame seed cake would be directly on her head, what a hypocrisy she was doing!
Yi Huang ignored her and dragged her to the door of the wonton shop.

Zhao Fushuang: "How about breaking the wontons and sending away the beggars?"

Hearing this, a bowl of wontons in the hands of a diner was just being dunked.

This time, Yi Huang looked at him coldly.

Zhao Fushuang was drenched all over her face and body by the wonton soup, she just lazily picked at the soup on her forehead, neither embarrassed nor restrained.

Seeing Yi Huang looking at her coldly, he still smiled and sighed, "If I have to choose one, I hope it's sesame seed cakes that hit me."

Yi Huang didn't reply, and stopped at the door of the big restaurant. Zhao Fushuang was still yelling: "Is my curse pill worth a meal of mortal fish and rotten shrimp?"

Yi Huang didn't say any more, and flew into the void with the flying machine.

(End of this chapter)