Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo blinked and turned to look around. At this time, the fairy didn't know where to go. She sat down on the beach.

This beach is also beautiful. It is composed of gold and white sand

The white ones are like silver grains, and the golden ones are like gold beads.

But these have no color and meaning in Xia Qingluo's eyes. If you stay in such a place for a long time, will you be lonely and crazy?

But now she wants to stay.

Because she has to wait for the so-called person who knows her to come back.

Xia Qingluo began to think about it seriously. Who is this person?

How could he know himself?

Did it have anything to do with him to come here, or did he call himself?

No, not a call!

Xia Qingluo shook her head slightly. She broke in under the crisis and has nothing to do with the world.

It can be said that he is a human who suddenly broke into different time and space.

So I'm here quietly waiting for him to come back?

Who is that man?

I don't know if a man is a woman.

Xia Qingluo bit her lips and looked at the place where Yun Zhi was stunned just now.

Suddenly he remembered his face.

The Yunzhi fairy looks so beautiful and perfect that she can't even covet it. It seems that once she covets it, she desecrates the fairy.

If this was told to Du Xiaodu, she would not believe it.

Sure enough, this immortal is for admiration!

Xia Qingluo didn't think it was interesting after walking around here and went back to her palace.

It's day here every day.

The sun was still motionless. She didn't know what time it was, but she knew she was hungry.

As far as the white jade palace is concerned, she is a newcomer, but fortunately, she is the only one here, a feeling that she is both the host and the guest.

At this time, Xia Qingluo can't care about those messy things.

It's important to fill your stomach now.

Xia Qingluo went into the kitchen.

Looking at the spotless dining table, Xia Qingluo frowned in distress.

The ideal is plump, the reality is bony, which is the best portrayal of her now.

At first, I was excited and didn't see it clearly. Now I know that there are two problems here.

The first question is, where is the so-called stove?

There may not be any natural gas in ancient times, but this is the immortal cave. Even if there is no firewood, there must be a stove with a pot on it, and the food should be heated.

But at this time, it is not like a kitchen, but like a warehouse.

The second problem is that the white flour is scattered. We should live the white flour before we can make real objects.

It looks like steamed bread.

But how? Where to steam?

That rice is white rice, but where to cook porridge?

Xia Qingluo put her hands on her waist, and her good mood has dissipated.

She walked around the room, stamped her feet and went outside. At this time, there was still no one outside, and she didn't know where Yunzhi immortal had gone.

Xia Qingluo couldn't take care of it. Taking advantage of her strength, she quickly shouted, "immortal, immortal, where are you? Can you come over? I'm looking for you."

After shouting, it was still so quiet here.

Xia Qingluo shouted several times without giving up, but there was no sound. This time Xia Qingluo determined that the cloud fairy was not here. If she was here, the fairy would come to see herself.

God, he can't walk for ten days and a half months. Then he has to starve to death here after climbing up.

Xia Qingluo turned around and sat on the ground.

Maybe if you are hungry, you can eat this noodles raw, or you can chew rice raw.

Xia Qingluo leaned against the wall of the palace and felt cool. Although she was very comfortable, she felt empty in her stomach.

It's not easy to come to today and experience the feeling of hungry again. The taste is unspeakable.

Xia Qingluo stared at every place in the air. All the beautiful scenery in front of her seemed like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, as if it was useless at all.

She wants something real.

Even if she has eaten steamed bread and rice porridge that she wants to vomit when she sees it, she can make do with it.

And now there is another problem. Even if she has a stove and firewood, what does she use to light it?

Do you drill wood for fire?

She can't drill wood to catch fire, and she can't use magic. At this time, Xia Qingluo vaguely knew that Yunzhi immortal must have cooked food for herself with magic.

But I can't.

I can't do any magic.

There is not even a spark around. Do you want to starve to death here?

Thinking of this, Xia Qingluo took advantage of her strength and hurriedly stood up from the root of the wall. The air in front shouted, "is there anyone? Is anyone there? Cloud fairy, come out. I have something to find you. If you don't come out again, I may starve to death."

After shouting, it was still quiet.

Xia Qingluo sat on the ground again, although the grass under her body made her feel very comfortable. But she knew that Yunzhi immortal was not there, as if everything had returned to the origin.

Xia Qingluo looked down at the grass.

Are you hungry enough to eat grass?

Or leaves and bark in the woods.

Will this immortal's cave food have any bad effect? If these things have creatures, what if they live in their belly?

My God?

Thinking of this, Xia Qingluo suddenly covered her face.

I'm so bored, distressed, sad and wronged. How could I be so unlucky to come to this broken place? What's good about this immortal cave? I'm not an immortal.

It would be nice if it were a heavenly palace with many real immortals.

There are fresh fruit, nectar and jade liquid, and there are all kinds of delicious food.

The Yunzhi immortal is really poor. I don't know why that man lives in this cave.

At this time, Xia Qingluo had a resentment in her heart.

At the same time, she was wronged. When she was wronged, Xia Qingluo would burst into tears and cry for a while. It was useless.

Because the Yunzhi fairy hasn't appeared yet.

Crying can't solve the problem.

Xia Qingluo reluctantly stood up and walked around the palace. There was nothing, too. How could there be a spark here?

Then Xia Qingluo thought that there was no unique way in heaven.

Since God asked her to come here, she certainly didn't want her life. When she was starving on the steps, the fairy would come to save her. If you want to come for a while, the fairy would also come.

At the thought of this, Xia Qingluo felt much calmer.

The wandering mood also disappeared a little.

Xia Qingluo thought, went into her bedroom and lay on the white jade bed.

No pillow, no quilt, but I don't feel uncomfortable lying on it.

It's like this white jade bed is also spiritual and adjusting the appropriate posture, so that even if the person lying on it doesn't have a pillow, he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

Xia Qingluo turned over and suddenly remembered. Yes, aren't there some pickle jars?

Pickles can be eaten.

So Xia Qingluo quickly turned over and got out of bed and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

There are three pickle jars in the corner of the kitchen. Xia Qingluo opens one of them. She is a little disappointed that it is empty.

Then he opened the second jar and a smell of sauce came to his face.

Xia Qingluo hurriedly looked inside. It turned out to be a cucumber with thick and thin fingers. This is what she eats every day. It tastes good.

Open another jar. Sure enough, there must be more than half of the jar for the sauce radish here.

If you are thirsty, the water in the lake should be drinkable.

They are all immortal caves. I don't think the water here will be poisonous.

After figuring out these, Xia Qingluo's mood suddenly brightened. There is no way to be unique. Since she can get here alive, Xia Qingluo can leave alive.

At this time, Xia Qingluo misses her family, her grandparents and her parents very much.

I don't know what kind of mood they felt after they knew they were missing. They must be devastated.

However, Xia Qingluo doesn't even have any contact information now. She can only think about her relatives in another world silently.

Fortunately, there is finally a glimmer of hope.

Xia Qingluo sealed the three jars. At this time, she was not hungry enough to eat pickle strips. Xia Qingluo wanted to have a look at the lake again.

She doesn't believe that there are only two living people in this immortal cave, she and Yunzhi immortal, and there is nothing else.

And even if not, Xia Qingluo has an idea to do something by the lake.

Because Xia Qingluo saw it just now. This is a room with only windows.

She can't learn magic now. She can't cook in this room.

And Xia Qingluo can't imagine the scene of bringing in a pile of firewood. Xia Qingluo wants to build a stove by the lake to cook. Anyway, it doesn't rain here and there is no winter. It can be said that the four seasons are like spring outside. It's very convenient to do what you want.

In this way, she would not desecrate the immortal cave.

So the spirit of Xia Qingluo walked quickly towards the lake.

After arriving at the lake, I looked around, and then got into the woods. The ground of the woods was full of fallen leaves and colorful, as if the sunset fell on the ground. It was very beautiful.

Xia Qingluo squatted down, picked up a few leaves and touched them in her hand. She was disappointed.

The leaves are wet, as if they had just fallen.

Xia Qingluo looked back at the beach. The sand on the beach was shining with gold and silver. Xia Qingluo had an idea, so she stretched out her arm, pulled a large bag of leaves, walked towards the beach, and then put the leaves on the beach. Xia Qingluo thought that in this way, she would dry the leaves.