Fairy is in trouble

Chapter 18 Who is she!
Yun Yi relied on the senior sister in charge in the valley to move the bamboo couch from Xiaochi Peak and place it in the yard, where she would lie on it when she had nothing to do.

Lying down, you can only see the sky, the blue dome, the white clouds, and the slowly passing birds of various colors, black, white, yellow and gray.

Her teenager also likes to watch the sky.When they were in Dahu Village, she and the boy sat side by side. The boy was either looking at the big lake or looking at the sky.

When the boy looked at the sky, he was very far away. When he looked at the lake, he looked a little closer. She pulled the boy's sleeves, and the boy would put away his distant gaze and turn to look at her.

She was always happy for her victory in this battle for eyes.

She asked the senior sister in charge, who also wondered why Xia Jing didn't come to the valley. Even Master Qingxia and Master Zhang spent a lot of time in this valley when they first started.

Yun Yiyi thought that it might be that Master Qingxia was happy to see Xia Jingjunyi and his intelligence, so she kept the boy for a longer time.

Qingxia Zhenren is over 1000 years old, and she is an extremely old woman.The old ladies in the village all like Xia Jing, and they will try their best to keep the young man, and they will push their granddaughters into the young man's arms.

Master Qingxia is over 1000 years old, and her daughter-in-law and granddaughter are also very old women, so there is no need to worry about this.

The sun was approaching its zenith and the light was a little brighter. Yun Yiyi got up from the bamboo couch, took a broom and dustpan and entered the house.

Xia Jing is a lazy guy but loves to be clean. He often tricks children in the village into cleaning his room for him.There were no children in the valley who could be deceived, so Yun Yiyi became the little girl who came uninvited.

First use a rag to wipe the dust on the cabinets and tables, roll up these all-pervasive little troublemakers in the cloth, shake them on the ground, then use a broom to push them away, and urge them to board the dustpan boat.

The boat rocked in her hands, rocking out of the house, across the yard, into the woods, and sank in the grass, like a murder in a storytelling novel.

After putting away the cleaning utensils, Yun Yiyi went to the large water tank next to the courtyard door, scooped out a ball of water reflecting the blue sky with a gourd, and poured it into her left and right hands alternately.

This was also the boy's preference. She had to wash her hands after cleaning the room, and before and after eating. She once asked the boy why, and the boy talked about scary-sounding things like bacteria and viruses to scare her.

She likes to clean the house and wash her hands like a teenager.

Cleaning the house made her feel like she was the mistress of the house, and picking up teenage habits made her feel that they were particularly close.

Just like the yellow dog of the Lihua family in the village, it would run to the door when it heard the sound of knocking on the bowl. This is a kind of domestication, and liking it is also a kind of domestication. She also made the boy who didn't like rain stand in the rain and wait for her!

The water flowed between her fingers, bringing a burst of coolness and sparkling water drops. The water scoop made of gourds floated in the water, like the boat she was holding that day.

She pressed down the gourd, scooped out a ladle full of water, and walked to the corner of the yard.

A week ago, she found two flowers from the woods in the valley, one white and one red.The white flowers are like clouds, and her spiritual roots born on the gray stone are also like clouds. The red flowers are like fire, and Xia Jing's spiritual roots born on the gray stone are also like fire.

She transplanted two flowers in the corner, with the cloud leaning on the fire and the fire holding the cloud.Every time she passed by the yard and glanced over there, she felt happy.

She thought, Xia Jing also likes flowers. After coming back, he will stand in the corner and look at them for a long time. Will the young man realize her little thoughts?

Of course Xia Jing was aware of it.

The flowers were in the corner, and the wind blew from the open courtyard door and the courtyard wall. Most of it was blocked by the wall, leaving a small amount of force blowing on the two flowers.

The branches of the red flowers are thicker and harder, standing still, while the branches of the white flowers are thinner and softer, swaying in the breeze.The swaying white flowers are very close to the red flowers, but they can't touch the petals of the red flowers.

Xia Jing raised his palm and gently pressed the red flower branches with his fingertips. The two flowers stuck together in the wind.

A cry of surprise sounded from behind him, and he turned around and hugged the girl who rushed towards her.The girl's soft body and faint fragrance hit his heart.

Yun Yiyi was so surprised that she didn't have time to put down the water ladle. The flower water in it drew an arc as she hugged Xia Jing, and splashed on Shui Xin standing next to her.

Shui Xin blinked.

Feeling the moisture on her hands and hearing the sound of water splashing on the ground, Yun Yiyi remembered the water scoop and looked in the direction of the sound of water.

"Ah!" She discovered the heart of the water and saw the girl's chest wet with water.She hurriedly apologized to the girl, but Shui Xin shook her head and said it was nothing.

Yun Yiyi invited the girl into the house again and changed into her own dry clothes. Shui Xin shook her head again and said no indifferently.

Yun Yiyi thought of the immortals with eccentricities in storytelling, and thought the girl was one of them, so she didn't try to persuade them.

She looked back at Xia Jing. A month's longing was temporarily satisfied in the hug just now. A month's grievances were fully reflected in this satisfaction, turning into one part complaint, three parts coquettishness and six parts petty temper.

She wanted to turn around and ignore the boy who had been missing for a month, but she couldn't bear to look away.Not only did her feet not want to move away, but they wanted to get closer.

This body no longer seemed to be hers, but the boy's.

She could only change the way to express her dissatisfaction, puff up her face, open her eyes wide, and stare at the boy's face hungrily.
Xia Jing pinched her delicate cheeks, tapped the tip of her nose, and explained: "Master Qingxia left me on the mountain."

Shui Xin glanced at him.

Xia Jing didn't say anything about the Taoist couple. Firstly, he hadn't figured out how to explain it to Yun Yiyi, and secondly, Izumoko told him that the leader asked him not to disclose the matter for the time being.

It is really not a pleasant thing for the Supreme Elder to recruit a fairy as a Taoist companion during the apprenticeship ceremony. Keep it a secret for now and wait for a few years. Then it will become more natural if the Supreme Elder and the new disciple become romantically involved over time. .

In the Seven Peaks, apart from them, only Yuchanzi, the leader and Master Wulong knew about this matter.

Xia Jing continued: "As soon as Master said you could go down the mountain, I came down to look for you."

Shui Xin glanced at him again.

Xia Jing told the truth. Qingxia became a Taoist couple with him, didn't she just leave him on the mountain?Just now Qingxia asked him to go down the mountain. He didn't waste a cup of tea. He immediately hugged Shui Xin and asked the girl Yu Jian to take him down.

It was obvious that he didn't know the rules of Fuguang Sect, so he spent a month carefree on Qinglan Peak. After these two words of avoiding the important and taking the easy, it reached Yun Yiyi's ears, but he was left as a young man by Patriarch Qingxia, and he was miserable. Hope, I finally found the opportunity a month later to come down and find her.

The girl's anger immediately disappeared.

To prevent her from asking more questions, Xia Jing held her hand: "It's been a month, how is your practice?"

Yun Yiyi was suddenly aroused, and the memory of Xia Jing's test of her homework as a child came back to her. She had hardly left Xia Jing's small courtyard this month, let alone practice. All the booklets given to her by the master were thrown away in her courtyard. Not brought.

"I remembered, the clothes haven't been put away yet!" She took out her palms, escaped from Xia Jing's courtyard, and ran towards her own yard.

She wanted to prepare before the battle, go back and read through the pamphlet, and then deal with Xia Jing's school exam.She left in such a hurry that she forgot to ask who the girl standing next to Xia Jing was.

The girl's back disappeared behind the courtyard gate. The wind became stronger, and the red and white flowers in the corner swayed as if laughing.

There are two rooms in the yard, a main room and a side room.Xia Jing took a look at the water stains on Shui Xin's chest, walked into the side room, opened the closet, and saw Yun Yiyi's clothes.

He took out one of them and threw it towards Shui Xin who followed.

The girl's eyes followed the long skirt up and down again. She didn't reach out to pick it up, and the long skirt was scattered on the ground.

Xia Jing rubbed his forehead and threw another one over: "Go on."

The girl hugged the long skirt.

"Put it on." Xia Jing said again.

The girl took off her belt.

(End of this chapter)