Bai Hong pretended as if nothing had happened and said, "I'm here to see how you're doing with your teaching."
Initially, the decision to sacrifice Xia Qiu and Dong was the result of everyone's discussion.
However, Qing Lan was kind-hearted and felt that Xia Qiu and Dong were the last of the Nan Clan. He couldn't bear to see the Nan Clan go extinct, so he proposed to teach Xia Qiu and Dong spells to preserve Xia Qiu and Dong's soul.
Xia Qiu and Dong were the closest to humans among the four, and they were the ones that humans liked the most, so the task of teaching Xia Qiu and Dong spells fell on Qing Lan's shoulders.
Bai Hong and Vermillion Bird were responsible for patrolling the human world and eliminating the demons that escaped through the cracks of the enchantment.
And Black Tortoise, who was good at arrays, stayed in the house to study how to change the original array to leave a way out.
Today, the weather suddenly turned cold, and the demons didn't make any movements. Bai Hong was too lazy to go back to the house to listen to Black Tortoise's nagging about how difficult it was to change the array, so he directly ran to Qing Lan.
The result was that he didn't expect to see the scene of the gentle Qing Lan chopping firewood with an axe.
How to put it, it was quite disillusioned.
Hearing Bai Hong ask how his teaching was going, Qing Lan's face instantly showed a trace of worry.
It took him a month to build a good relationship with Jiujiu, and today he took the opportunity to propose the idea of teaching Jiujiu spells.
But what he didn't expect was that Jiujiu directly rejected him, and even thought that he was a charlatan.
The dignified Divine Beast was actually treated as a charlatan, it would be a lie to say that Qing Lan didn't feel bad.
However, in today's society, the God Clan had already fallen, and out of so many Divine Beasts, only the four of them were left, relying on thin faith to survive.
It was normal that Jiujiu didn't want to believe him.
Qing Lan sighed, and said with some melancholy and depression, "She doesn't believe me."
"Doesn't believe you?"
Bai Hong was taken aback. He thought that Jiujiu would learn obediently with the pursuit of longevity of human women and the bonus of Qinglan's appearance. He didn't expect that.
Bai Hongchao took two steps back and looked at Qing Lan carefully for a moment. Finally, he concluded, "Qing Lan, have you become ugly?"
Otherwise, why would people ignore Qing Lan's appearance and choose not to believe him?
Qing Lan: "…"
After laughing, Bai Hong didn't make fun of Qing Lan. He just asked in confusion, "Did you tell him that if he learned it, his soul would be indestructible and he would live forever?"
Qing Lan nodded. "She did, but she said she didn't want to be an old fart and wasn't willing to learn."
Bai Hong burst out laughing.
Interesting. Interesting.
He had lived for so long and had seen so many humans, but it was his first time seeing someone like Jiujiu.
He didn't want to be an old man.
What a wonderful person.
If Qing Lan didn't want Jiujiu to die in the past, now Bai Hong didn't want Jiujiu to die at all.
After all, if Jiujiu died, where would he find such a wonderful person?
However, although Jiujiu's answer was very interesting, Qing Lan and Bai Hong still wouldn't give up the idea of teaching Jiujiu to learn magic.
After all, Jiujiu was the last descendant of the Nan tribe. If she really died, the Nan tribe would really be exterminated.
Bai Hong patted Qing Lan's shoulder. "I'll stay here for a few days and help you persuade her. How about that?"
Qing Lan thought about it and nodded in agreement.
There was strength in numbers. Maybe Jiujiu would agree to learn magic after listening to Bai Hong.
Qing Lan and Bai Hong talked for a while at the back. Then, they heard Jiujiu calling them to eat.
The main dish was naturally Jiujiu's Buddha jumps over the wall stew, accompanied by cucumber with sesame oil, shredded pig ears, and the braised beef that Jiujiu made a few days ago.
The rice was steamed by Jiujiu. As for the rice, it was brought back by Qing Lan.
Bai Hong had lived for so long and had eaten countless delicacies. But after seeing Jiujiu's cooking, he couldn't move his legs away.
He had seen these ingredients and eaten food made with these ingredients before, but this was the first time he ate food that smelled so good.
Bai Hong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Without waiting for Jiujiu to call him, he sat at the dining table and scooped a bowl of rice for himself. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Jiujiu was speechless.
He really didn't treat himself as an outsider.
Sensing that Jiujiu was looking at Bai Hong, Qing Lan awkwardly explained to Jiujiu, "He's been on the road for the whole day. He's really hungry."
Jiujiu put on a fake smile. "Is he staying here tonight?"
Qing Lan said, "He said that the scenery here is beautiful, so he wants to stay here for a few days to experience life in a mountain village."
Jiujiu said, "Food and lodging are included. 100 yuan a day."
Qing Lan was speechless.
Bai Hong, who was eating happily, almost choked to death when he heard Jiujiu's words.
Seeing Jiujiu's money-grubbing look, Qing Lan helplessly took out 3,000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Jiujiu. "Give me a month's worth of rent first. After he leaves, renew it for me, okay?"
Jiujiu said, "As long as you pay, you can stay here until you die."
Bai Hong was speechless.
Qing Lan was speechless as well.
Although Jiujiu's words weren't pleasant to hear, the food she cooked was delicious.
Bai Hong only ate one meal and didn't want to leave at all.
After all, compared to staying here and eating well every day and not having to work, he was simply an employee outside.
Not only did he have to fight the demons, but he also had to be constantly nagged by the chatterbox Vermilion Bird. Sometimes, when he was busy, he couldn't even eat a hot meal for a few days. Even if he did eat, it was from local ingredients. The taste was all dependent on fate.
Compared to the previous life, the current life was simply heaven and hell.
Bai Hong didn't want to leave at all.
Bai Hong was a sociable person. Although he was scolded by Jiujiu on the first day, he didn't get angry. Every day, when he had nothing to do, he would go to Jiujiu's side. He was even better than Qing Lan. Chopping firewood was a piece of cake for him.
Bai Hong soon became familiar with Jiujiu. Even when Jiujiu cooked something delicious, the first person she called was Bai Hong.
It wasn't that Jiujiu didn't like Qing Lan.
It was because Bai Hong was too good at flattering people.
No matter what Jiujiu cooked, as long as Bai Hong took a bite, he would show a particularly exaggerated but very real expression of enjoyment.
It was as if he was eating something delicious. Even if it was a salad of wild vegetables, he could give you the feeling of willow dew.
Because of this, Jiujiu especially liked Bai Hong.
After more than half a month of winter, it was finally spring.
Overnight, all the snow outside had melted. The warm sun shone in, and the warm spring breeze blew in. It was so happy that you couldn't help but want to close your eyes.
After breakfast, Jiujiu cut the ripe watermelon in the field into two halves, put a spoon in it, and ate the watermelon while basking in the sun in the yard.
Qing Lan was commanded by Jiujiu early in the morning to pull weeds in the field. Only Bai Hong, who had just chopped firewood in the backyard, was left in the house. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Fast Transmigration: Scum Abuse Strategy", you can follow "Excellent Literature" on WeChat.
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