This situation left the Beast Race powerhouses dumbfounded for a long time.
"Alright, wait for me to come back to report the good news!"
After a while, it was still the same little pavilion.
"Do you want to go?" the uncle asked.
Another few loud slaps rang out on the spot.
"Alright!" The uncle's fighting spirit was ignited.
"Well, then don't go. There's nothing to see in the treasure light." The uncle comforted her gently.
"This …" The immortal beast general was stunned. "To … to expand our territory."
The uncle was a little emotional. "I'm not joking. The reason why I'm drinking so happily is because I like …"
In the beginning, Dongfang Zhuangshi would still transform into a kirin in the Sinister Spirit Beast Cesspool and a human in Ling Gu City. But now, no matter where he was, he liked to appear as a human.
"I like … the wind and rain here. I like the tranquil and pleasant environment here. Hmm, I like this feeling very much."
Dongfang Mengjie smiled lightly. "Of course I do."
In the Sinister Spirit Beast Cesspool, he was the Demonic Blood Kirin who ruled over a territory and commanded all of the other beasts.
She stopped for a long time, her eyes filled with anticipation.
The middle-aged man said to Dongfang Mengjie with a solemn expression, "I'm going to participate in the Pill Tower's New Excellence Cup competition that's held once every ten years. Do … do you still remember our previous agreement?"
Dongfang Mengjie looked at the middle-aged man before pursing her lips into a smile. "Then I'll promise you one thing!"
It had been many years, and it seemed like there hadn't been any major breakthroughs. In fact, the gap between them was slowly closing.
An Lin: "…"
The middle-aged man was satisfied, but Dongfang Mengjie was so angry that she gnashed her teeth.
The woman: "…"
She was originally a Pill Master, so she still had an appreciative attitude towards someone being able to enter the legendary Pill Refining Holy Land, the Pill Pagoda.
The uncle didn't like it. He drank a few mouthfuls of tea and didn't feel as good as before.
One day, Dongfang Mengjie suddenly mentioned that there was going to be a Myriad Sunset Treasure Light Festival in a certain city in five days. At that time, treasured lights of all different colors would appear in the sky, creating a spectacular spectacle to behold.
"Hmm? Logically speaking, why do we need to attack the seven cities of the Western Region? "The uncle frowned.
"Don't worry. Other than age and opportunism, everything else depends on strength!"
"Then, goodbye."
However, the way the uncle wooed the girl was really unsightly.
An Lin had already obtained an immeasurable amount of dark history regarding Dongfang Zhuangshi.
It was exactly because of this that he didn't have any objections to Xiaolan's 100-year promise.
The immortal beast general was stunned. What was there to reflect on? This was what they had always done! Speaking of which, wasn't attacking cities the most common thing for the Beast Race? What kind of reasoning was that? This was probably a fake Great Emperor Qilin, right?
Whoosh … Outside the gazebo, the rain seemed to have grown heavier.
"Today, the city lord's son, Liu Wenguang, gave me flowers," the woman said with a smile.
"Entering the Pill Pagoda makes you very powerful? As long as I want to, I can also enter the Pill Tower! "the uncle said seriously.
For example, it was one thing to bring local specialties, but what the hell was with bringing the best snot delicacies of the Beast Cesspool?
"Most importantly, he's actually a core disciple of the Pill Tower. His alchemy skills are very impressive!" A rare look of approval appeared on the woman's face.
Uncle: "Actually, I don't like tea either."
The uncle still made time to come to the tea garden every month to drink tea.
One morning.
An Lin thought to himself. This uncle will probably become a Spirit Gathering Pinnacle Stage pill refinement master in the future, right? How pitiful …
The relationship between the two of them was a little strange. At the very least, they were good friends that transcended different races.
"That's not a good reason. You attacked someone else's territory just to expand your territory. This is the behavior of a barbaric bandit. You better reflect on yourself!" the uncle said angrily.
Dongfang Mengjie never mentioned that so-called Young Master Liu again.
An Lin expressed that he understood this situation. It was very normal for cultivators to be in a relationship for hundreds of years.
Their days passed by leisurely and carefree.
"M-hm, I'll wait for you. Don't try to take advantage of me."
After this incident, the relationship between the two of them returned to normal.
The fragrance of the tea was also somewhat diluted by the rain.
The uncle no longer harmed himself. Every month, he would go to the tea garden to drink tea with Dongfang Mengjie.
Sigh, in any case, the uncle's experiences were really hard to describe.
In a small city on the southeastern border of the Kingdom of the Nine States, he was a gentle and polite uncle with a Qilin horn on his head.
The misty rain shrouded her bright eyes in a layer of mist, like rippling autumn waters.
The uncle also went to an elegant tea garden to drink tea.
Dongfang Mengjie faltered momentarily before bursting into laughter again.
The uncle chuckled. "It's not that bad."
The uncle faltered slightly upon hearing this, and his hand trembled slightly as a thought flashed through his mind. He dared to give her flowers? Kill him!
Dongfang Mengjie raised her head and looked on as Dongfang Zhuangshi disappeared into the clouds.
The courtyard was stained red, and it was still drizzling.
A smile appeared on the woman's face.
In reality, a carefree mythological beast like him didn't really know how to appreciate tea. Whether it tasted good or not depended entirely on his mood.
The woman's eyes lit up, and she stared unblinkingly at the man before her.
"I don't really want to. There's no one to go with me, so I can't be bothered to move." The woman sighed lightly.
An Lin couldn't bear to watch this anymore.
The uncle paid no heed to the dejected immortal beast. It was time for him to meet that woman again, so he had to make some preparations.
She couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought of the Mythological Beast's fighting spirit competing with the younger generation.
"What if I can enter the Pill Pagoda?" The uncle looked at the woman.
He suddenly recalled that the woman wanted him to be a reasonable and cultured person, so he had to be graceful and not impulsive …
Dongfang Mengjie was still wearing her cream-colored dress, and she was fiddling with the tea set with her nimble hands. The sound of tea falling onto the table was like the sound of jade and stone falling onto the table.
The woman faltered upon hearing this. "Don't joke around. Every time I see you here, you have a lot of fun drinking."
"Oh him …" The woman rested her chin on her hand as a different light shone in her eyes. "He's handsome and has very good aptitude. He's already at the Soul Formation Stage."
"Emperor Kirin! We've already conquered the seven cities of the Western Realm and slaughtered all of the beast tribe resistance. "A Return to Void Stage immortal beast general half-knelt on the ground as he reported the situation.
"You?" The woman couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Don't even mention your pill refinement aptitude. It's impossible."
"Goodbye."
"Oh? Who is he? I don't know much about him. "The middle-aged man smiled.
He seemed to prefer being a human, a reasonable human.
After all, there were mighty figures who would accompany each other for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years. How could he become dao partners after only one or two years? That was an irresponsible attitude toward one's relationship!
Their relationship slowly flowed into each other's hearts.
"I heard that Young Master Liu doesn't like to drink tea. Otherwise, I would be able to invite him to my tea garden. What a pity." Dongfang Mengjie snuck a glance at the man before her as she spoke. There was a hint of anticipation in her eyes, but also a hint of nervousness.
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