Offering Salted Fish To Master

Shi Yan was lying on the couch in front of the window, looking at the snow-white buildings outside the window. The overwhelming whiteness, if it can be painted blue, is Mediterranean style, maybe it can also pretend to be a famous blue and white town. As an unemployed vagrant who lost her job, she can now have a stronger sense of vacation.

She thought about some messy things endlessly, enjoying the luxurious life of not doing anything but spending time lying down.

A little black suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and that little black flew closer and closer, and finally landed on the carved wooden fence outside the window.

It is a small black bird, the bird is only the size of a slap, two peas staring at Shi Yan, as if looking at her, Shi Yan and the bird looked at each other for a while, suspecting that he could see it in the eyes of those two birds The breath of wisdom.

She brought a plate of melon seeds from a small table on one side. This thing is not called melon seeds in Demon Realm, but Shi Yan felt that it was very similar to the taste. Then after hearing this'Madam of the Demon Lord' call this thing melon seeds, This thing changed its name in Winter City and called Guazi directly.

Shi Yan knocked two melon seeds to feed the bird, and the black bird's beak pecked on the carved wooden fence, making a beeping sound. After it had eaten the two melon seeds, Shi Yan tried to touch its head again, but it would not touch it at will.

Shi Yan knocked a small handful of melon seeds and fed the birds for a while. It seemed to be an illusion. She felt that the bird had eaten a small handful of melon seeds and had a lot of small body. A pale hand suddenly stretched out from behind her, and that hand caught the billowing black bird.

Shi Yan turned his head and saw Sima Jiao pinching the black bird's mouth. Then the black bird turned into a black air in his palm, and then turned into a piece of black paper. There is a pile of melon seeds on the paper, which is the same as when the blackbird ate it just now.

Shi Yan vaguely saw two lines written on the paper covered by the pile of melon seeds.

Shi Yan: "..." It turned out to be a homing pigeon?

Sima Jiao swept the pile of melon seeds to the palm of his hand and spread it out in front of Shi Yan, holding the piece of paper in his other hand, looking at it, and said, "The magic sound bird is used to deliver letters, and it can also send some light things."

I was obedient just now because I felt his breath in Shi Yan, and licked melon seeds because it thought it was a'letter' for it to send.

Shi Yan silently ate the pile of melon seeds that came back intact. Xindao this bird is amazing, and with her cultivation base, she didn't even tell that it was actually not a real bird.

After reading the letter, Sima Jiao folded the black letter paper into two stacks, somehow turned it into a black bird, and placed it in Shiyan's palm.

"Like it? Let's play."

Shi Yan touched the smooth feathers of the black bird in his hand and squeezed the round belly, feeling that the touch was a bit wonderful, but it was not a real bird.

"Take you to see someone in the afternoon." Sima Jiao said after sitting and watching her play with birds for a while.

"Oh." Shi Yan was very honest, with the same attitude as before Shi Qianwei.

Sima Jiao got up and left. But Shi Yan knew that he hadn't gone far, as if he was looking at her somewhere around, so she really thought he was like a cat, and his habit of observing in secret was also like. However, Sima Jiao's breath was well hidden, Shi Yan didn't know how he could accurately perceive him nearby.

As if she hadn't noticed, she held the obedient little black bird, and when it was time, it would automatically dissipate into a cloud of smoke.

Then after a while, a group of black birds flew past the window. The group of black birds appeared to be very eye-catching in a white world, and they all seemed to have a purpose. After flying around this floor, they landed on the teacher. In front of the big open window of the wild goose, the carved wooden fence was almost full.

It looks similar to a dove, but the color is different. This time Shi Yan carefully observed and determined that this was a flock of real birds. To be honest, she has been lying here for a few days, and she has never seen a bird daring to approach the Forbidden Palace where Sima Jiao is located. Now that the group suddenly appeared, it is estimated that it did not come by herself.

It is estimated that the boss saw that she wanted to feed the birds, so he drove a group to play with her. In this regard, this demon boss really has a care completely different from his status and reputation. Dignified Demon Lord, is it so thoughtful?

Shi Yan had a good idea. Just under the forbidden palace, a demon general who could drive monsters and beasts blankly summoned the harmless and cute birds nearby. She used to summon some ferocious cannibals, which kind of ferocious beasts she likes to summon, and now it is the first time in her life to summon such a small thing, it really feels bad all over.

But there is no way, the devil has his life, and can only do it his mother.

Shi Yan fed the birds all morning. In the afternoon, she saw a group of people had sent something into the Forbidden Palace, and then Sima Jiao came and led her to see people.

She is an acquaintance, she met the aunt Shi Qiandu once before.

The aunt was restrained, unable to move, with injuries on her body, staring at them fiercely.

Real imprisonment: There is no personal freedom in a small space, no food or drink, and a miserable beating, like Shi Qiandu. False imprisonment: you can go where you want, you can eat what you want, and there are people doing everything possible to make her happy, like Shi Yan.

Shi Qiandu could not speak, but everything she wanted to say was in her eyes, Shi Yan could see that the word "big traitor" was written in it. Shi Yan looked at this plastic aunt and hesitated to glance at Sima Jiao next to her. Although she didn't speak, Sima Jiao seemed to be angered. He was angry, and his anger fell on Shi Qiandu.

Shi Qiandu's forehead was severely grabbed by Sima Jiao, showing a halo of ethereal struggling. Shi Yan was startled and suspected that this was the soul of a person. She came to this world for several years and was the first time she saw a real human body. The soul caught out was shocked after a long absence.

Sima Jiao grabbed her hand, held it and pressed it into the twisted halo.

When Shi Yan thought of the word ‘search for soul’ in his mind, he felt that his angle of view changed instantly, and many pictures appeared around him like a revolving lantern, and then disappeared quickly like being quickly moved by someone, and soon stopped in a picture. Shi Yan found that in this scene, he had left the country.

It seemed that in a certain palace, there was a Qianqing flower garden outside, and the house was also magnificent. Some people surrounded her, as if to catch her. In the end, she was indeed caught. It was Qiandu's hand.

They said that it was useless for a woman in her neighborhood, and they said that Sima Jiao's protection and taking her back would definitely threaten Sima Jiao. They easily took her away and brought her to a place called Taixuanfeng. Many people wandered in front of her, and she also saw that brother Shi Zhenxu who often gave her pocket money, he was ordered to guard her.

They all called her Liao Tingyan, not Shi Yan.

As soon as the screen turned, Shi Yan saw Shi Qiandu coming to a strange place, and saw that Dad Shi Qianlu was fighting with Sima Jiao, but he was obviously unable to fight, and he was forced to retreat again and again. There were flames everywhere, erupting. The fire pulp is overwhelming.

Sima Jiao ridiculed unscrupulously, and was forced to change his face by Shi Qiandu's words.

"The woman next to you is also on the Supreme Profound Peak, and she will die with us when we die!"

Shi Qiandu's laughter was a little dazzling in the apocalyptic explosions and scorched earth flames.

Shi Yan felt dark in front of him, and after he recovered sober, he was already held in his arms by Sima Jiao, with his head resting on his chest.

"Her cultivation base is higher than yours. I will take you to search for the soul, and you can only endure a short picture." Sima Jiao's cold fingers pressed on her temples, firmly supporting her head. Not knowing what he did, Shi Yan felt that he was much better all at once, and the headache gradually disappeared.

She came out of Sima Jiao's arms, and saw Shi Qiandu's eyes muddy and drooling, she seemed to have lost her mind.

Soul-searching is a domineering technique. Unless the caster has a much higher cultivation base than the caster, it will not succeed. If you are not careful, you may be backlashed. The soul-searcher, the lighter, the stupid, and the heavy, the soul is scattered. But Shi Yan hasn't heard of someone who can bring others to search for souls. This kind of high-end operation is too bad!

"Trust me now?" Sima Jiao asked her.

Shi Yan nodded: "I believe I am Liao Tingyan."

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, that violent old teacher Qian Li who has lived together for several years is not her father, so I think that Liao Tingyan is not too pitiful, anyway, my father is not the kind of wanting her to be her. Cannon fodder, people who keep instilling hatred in her.

Sima Jiao looked at her for a long time, and Shi Yan felt that his back was fluffy. They left here and walked on the promenade of the Forbidden Palace. Sima Jiao occasionally looked at her with that thoughtful look: "You still don't seem to believe that you are Liao Tingyan."

Liao Tingyan was serious: "No, I really believe that I am Liao Tingyan." Look, she even changed her claim.

Sima Jiao laughed suddenly: "Of course you are Liao Tingyan, but now I begin to suspect that Liao Tingyan is not you."

Liao Tingyan felt that he should not understand.

Sima Jiao: "Since I met you, you are like this. No matter what your name is, I will not mistake it." He sighed suddenly, "I will not admit it, because I am smart, and you do I'm not surprised if it's wrong."

Liao Tingyan: "..."? Your mother? One more thing, I will not be this Liao Tingyan.

Sima Jiao: "Do you know why I can't make a mistake?"

Liao Tingyan smirked: "Why?"

Sima Jiao thought she hadn't heard her scolding herself in her heart, and she pointed a finger on her forehead, with a very natural and proud expression: "Because we are Taoists, this mark lies in your soul. Who do you think I am? I will recognize you even if you are in other bodies now."

Liao Tingyan was taken aback and panicked. So what, soul? The body is not hers, but the soul is hers. Yes, what do you mean by that?

Sima Jiao listened to her yelling in her heart, stay calm, and smiled more meaningfully, "Why do you think you are not malicious to me? You should be able to feel that you are subconsciously relying on me and getting close to me, even before When you don’t know the truth, your subconscious is more willing to believe in me. Because there are still flowers that belong to me in your spiritual house."

Sima Jiao felt that her current appearance was a bit like the charm of her neck becoming frozen after being suddenly held down after she became an otter.

Liao Tingyan still knew the basic operations of Lingfu and Divine Soul. Just because she knew it, she started to feel bad. Did she take the dog-blood amnesia stand-in for granted? In this kind of high magical fantasy world, the soul is more advanced than the body. This big man almost pulled the soul out of the body with his bare hands. After seeing this scene, she has no doubt that the big man can also pull his own soul out of the body. .

Such a big guy, would he not notice that his girlfriend has changed cores?

No, I can't think about it anymore, and I'll get out of the list anymore.

Sima Jiao smiled and wiped the sweat from her forehead, accidentally put her fingers on the back of her neck, and asked her, "Is it very imaginary?"

Liao Tingyan couldn't laugh anymore with a fake smile. She really felt a little imaginary. How arrogant and confident she was these days to force ‘what’s Liao Tingyan’s relationship with me, Zou Yan’?

She suddenly felt that the food, drink and sleep in the past few days was not easy for Sima Jiao to see that she was trapped in the enemy camp, so she specially spread it out to let her rest. Now that she has rested, he will start to settle accounts all at once. .

Sima Jiao: "You have taken a good rest these days, and something should really be resolved."

Liao Tingyan was shocked, thinking that it was indeed true!

Sima Jiao leaned close to her, pressed her shoulders, and muttered in her ear: "Restore your cultivation skills for you."

Liao Tingyan: "..." With such an ambiguous tone, I thought of things that were not harmonious, such as double repairs. Originally, according to the Basic Law, healing is generally based on double repair, which is the standard for love stories in the fantasy world!

But she is not ready yet, ‘who am I? The ultimate philosophy has not yet been figured out! Liao Tingyan's brain stormed into a healing scene of palms touching in a bunch of naked flowers. After returning to his senses, he found that Sima Jiao was laughing wildly while holding the large pillar next to him.

Liao Tingyan: "..." For the first time, I knew that my hobby might be of this type.

She calmly made up for the yellow color all the way, listening to the hero in the head next to her take two steps and snorted, she seemed to be mad.

Finally...healing wounds is not by double repair, but by taking drugs.

Sima Jiao sat opposite her, placed the medicine bottles in three rows from high to low, and said, "Eat."

There was a medicine in a bottle, and I thought it was a perfumed pearl when I poured it out. If I had to swallow a big ball, I felt like I could choke to death.

Liao Tingyan looked at the pile of medicine bottles and thought to himself, it would be better than double repair to knock so many medicines.

Sima Jiao overturned a bottle, let it roll to Liao Tingyan, and said, "It's sweet."

Although this person is not too picky about what to eat, and loves everything, she never eats when she is suffering. He is a lazy person who is afraid of hardship, pain and tiredness.

Liao Tingyan: "..." Hey, to lie to children, the medicines are very bitter, and I have been using it in recent years.

Sima Jiao tossed down another bottle, Shi Shiran straightened his sleeve, "The highest-grade pill is sweet."

is it? Liao Tingyan was dubious and tried to eat one.

It turned out to be really sweet!

She didn't know that the top pharmacists of the Demon Realm, in order to satisfy the demon master's unreasonable demands, made these medicines sweet in this short period of time and almost lost their hair.