I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 771 - 526 Yiren as before_3
Du Yu put away the Divine Ghost Firefly, not holding back at all, leaping up in a single bound.
Yang Qingqing floated up lightly, turning gracefully to take her seat.
As the Wind Trace Steed dashed forward, the Mountain Fire Saber strapped to its back let out a constant, flapping noise, as if bidding its master farewell.
No doubt about it, the Mountain Fire Blade Realm is seriously hot.
Even during holidays, the Demon Pet Center – Hotel Department is nearly fully booked; there are always Demon Tamers renting rooms or cultivating here.
Luckily, Du Yu managed to snag a standard room.
As for the room itself, neither the master nor the disciple cared much—after all, they just needed a quiet spot to open up the Mountain and Sea Bell.
As Du Yu locked the door tightly and walked back to Master Qing's side, the Illusory Ancient Bell flickered into view and quickly vanished.
Back at the Sea Reef, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but take a deep breath, exhaling slowly.
"Nai~" Bai Yujing called out with a soft, melodious deer cry.
Yang Qingqing opened her eyes and reached out to the side with her right hand.
"Nai!" Seeing a familiar figure, Bai Yujing happily did a little hop.
The snowy White Deer rested her head on Master Qing's jade-like hand, nuzzling gently, greedily sniffing the familiar scent.
"Let's go, Master Qing." Du Yu leapt onto Bai Yujing. Here in his own world, of course he dared to summon the Immortal Deer.
"Head over to my place. Let Jinping Vine fetch a change of clothes for me," Yang Qingqing said, turning to gaze at the ocean.
"Master Qing, you're pretty clean, aren't you?" Du Yu winked.
Other people use water to bathe and to wash their clothes.
But Yang Qingqing uses fire to "wash"—where could there be a speck of dirt on her?
Hmm… or maybe "temper" is a better word?
Yang Qingqing gave Du Yu a smiling glance. "Go."
"Okay." Without missing a beat, Du Yu steered the deer's head and rode off in powerful jumps.
Watching her disciple's departing back, Yang Qingqing shook her head.
She reached out her hand once more and murmured softly, "It's been a long time."
Down by the Sea Reef, a lone Begonia Tree stretched out one of its branches, a few leaves gently drifting down and landing in the woman's palm.
Feeling the sea breeze brush across her face, she rolled the Begonia leaf between her fingers.
"Hey..." The woman sighed involuntarily.
The feeling of home.
Here, Yang Qingqing quietly savored the moment, while Du Yu, steering the deer through the wide Begonia Forest, descended into the Shatang Courtyard.
In front of the northern main house, he knocked on the door and had a quick negotiation with Jinping Vine.
In no time, a light green long dress and a small bag of undergarments were handed out.
"Go, bring these to Master Qing." Du Yu hung the clothing bag and the long dress on Xiaobai's antlers.
"Nai~" Bai Yujing, being a "coat rack" and "courier" for the first time, found it quite novel.
She shook her snowy antlers, making the long dress flutter in the breeze.
"Haha." Looking at Bai Yujing's blankly cute expression, Du Yu couldn't help but laugh, "Go on, hurry."
"Nai!" Bai Yujing sprang up and charged off toward the southern beach.
Du Yu, on the other hand, passed through the Moon Arch and entered the Firethorn Courtyard.
This time, the Firethorn Tree didn't smack Little Tai Sui.
The tree and the bear were busy researching how to cook up a feast. This was the mission Du Yu had assigned before he left.
All sorts of Firethorn Branches hung down, weaving together tightly and forming several little "branch hot pots."
Just like mini hot pots~
Du Yu strode forward, looking at the little pots hanging in midair. "Brother Tree, make a few more pots, would you?
I bought plenty of yuanxiao, and the Demon Pets all have big appetites."
"Crash-crash~"
Pots made from branches rapidly took shape, dangling before Du Yu's eyes.
Soon after, Du Yu's hands ignited with flames.
Human-Pet Combined Skill · Fire Cloud Tail!
Normally it's a support skill to block vision, but at the bottom of a Firethorn Branches and Leaves pot, it only takes a spark to light up~
Of course, most of the credit goes to the Firethorn Tree.
Watching the burning "branch pots," Du Yu checked again: "You're sure this isn't going to burn you up?"
The Firethorn Tree felt deeply insulted and responded in a gloomy tone, "I am a Demon General."
"Alright, Lord Demon General." Du Yu glanced around. "Where's the frying pan I bought?"
The thick foliage churned, and a flat-bottomed pan tumbled down.
"Bring me some firewood," said Du Yu, grabbing the pan and habitually tossing the spatula a few times.
"Crash-crash~" Firethorn branches lowered to the ground, quickly piling into a small campfire.
Du Yu tossed a layer of flame onto the campfire and plonked the flat pan on top.
He looked around. "Lord Demon General, this fire seems kind of weak. Are you up to the task or what?"
Firethorn Tree: ???
You think you're hot stuff?
You think you're noble?
You invite the lady boss for a meal, and you burn me?
Not only are you burning me, you're doubting I'm up to it?
The Fire Demon Breath exploded all at once, frantically fueling the flames—fire roared sky-high!
Du Yu rushed to stop it: "Hey! Whoa, whoa, the pan's gonna melt right through!"
Firethorn Tree: "Hmph." 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
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4500 words, begging for some monthly pass support~







