Flower Demon’s Inn

The spoon probe looked outside and was ready to get up: "It's time to open a shop."

"Spoon." Qingdi grabbed her, and said seriously, "Do you think that every time you spend a little time with a small spoon, you will feel tired and tired?"

Spoon paused, "Stupid student, what do you want to say ..."

Qingdi sighed, "Small spoon said that it was born because of your spiritual power, but it was not a normal crossing of the spirit, but it was born by absorbing your spiritual power. I am with you, and you will be affected to some extent. Because, but it has not moved. I was weird then. But then when we went to November 1st, we stayed at the Jinxiu Inn for one night. Do you remember the day you repaired it? "

The spoon remembered that day, it did. Slightly covering his heart, he looked at him: "So I have never promoted cultivation, not because you and I are useless, but because all the cultivations I have gotten sucked into the spoon? So nothing has changed?"

Qingdi nodded: "Yes. After I found the inn, I have been trying to extend your aura, but I ca n’t raise it every time. The small spoon appeared after you soaked Tianchi, and she said that she could n’t break through the darkness before It seems that it is your surge in Tianchi Xiu, and she also consumes more to be born. "

Spoon thought for a long time and whispered, "You mean ... let me stay away from the little spoon?"

"Um." How could the Qing Emperor not know she was uncomfortable, but between the spoon and the small spoon, he chose the former. Suddenly he thought, the one who took away the Spoon Primordial ... would it be a small spoon of unknown origin? Non-immortals, non-demons, and non-magic, the spirits that neither he nor the son-in-law can recognize are really strange.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded with a crisp child voice: "Daddy, mother, get up."

Spoon's heart clenched tightly, just before going to the ground, he had been captured by the Qing emperor. After a long silence, Spoon whispered, "You tell her I'm sick ... don't lose her, it's been a few days, anyway, I'd like to see her."

The Qing Emperor hugged her for a while before going out to open the door. As soon as the door was opened, a small spoon was braided and the girl looked up, her eyes were like a new moon: "Daddy is early."

When she saw that she was about to slip in, Qingdi grabbed her arm and smiled, "Your mother is not comfortable. Let her sleep more."

The little spoon nodded, and the probe shouted, "Mother, you need to take a good rest."

The spoon sucked his nose, hiding himself in the bed.

The Qing Emperor took the small spoon downstairs for breakfast. When descending the stairs, the small spoon jumped down step by step. The Qing Emperor clenched the little hand, and his heart sank.

"Dad, you have to tighten me up or you will fall."

The emperor nodded: "Um."

The demon heard that Spoon was sick, and did not call her to come down to eat. When the cuckoo brought meals, the emperor took a small spoon and went out to play.

Seeing this, Nuwa frowned slightly, didn't follow, and didn't say much.

Dujuan knocked on the door of the room, and when he entered, he saw that the spoon rolled up into a dough, and smiled bitterly: "Spoon, it's even more uncomfortable to be stuffed in the bed. Get up and drink porridge."

"Hmm ..." Spoon showed her head, and saw that she hadn't followed her tail before sitting up with a quilt. "Is the little spoon good?"

Cuckoo smiled: "It really is my mother."

The spoon was silent: "The spoon is not me or the scholar."

Dujuan wondered, "No, she isn't like you anymore?"

Spoon scratching his head: "It's hard to explain."

"If not ... you two are just as painful as your daughter-in-law." Du Juan shook her head and handed her the bowl. "Fill your belly first, the scholar went out with a small spoon and said, buy her candy."

The spoon took the bowl, took a sip, and sighed, "It's still uncle Mi's rice." He took two sips and sipped, "Stupid student took her out?"

"Yes."

The spoon's complexion changed: "Where did you go?"

"I don't know, I just eat it up." As soon as Du Juan finished speaking, she saw the bowl in the spoon's hand fell to the ground, ran away before the shoes were worn, and jumped down from the window.

Spoon didn't dare to think about his own guess. The scholar focused on keeping his own life. Since the small spoon could threaten himself, the scholar would have no memory in the future. If the small spoon came near her, he would not be able to protect himself. So if he cuts the grass and roots, maybe he will kill the spoon with a heart, otherwise why would she take her alone?

Although the small spoon threatens herself, the spoon may not be close to her, but she does not want the small spoon to die.

***

"La la la. Dad, Sister Cuckoo said that she ca n’t eat so much candy. She will lose her teeth if she eats too much, and that's how her front teeth collapse."

Qingdi took her hand. If it wasn't for dragging, she would have rushed into the crowd with the wild horses, and watching her little oblique bag filled with confections, saying these words is really not convincing, Just like a spoon.

"So if you go back to your mother later, if you ask, dad, can you say that you bought it?"

This seems to be like myself again ... the emperor smiled a little, wait a moment ... no more wait: "Okay."

The small spoon pulled him into the crowd and slammed it again: "Aunt Xin Niang said she would get medicine for her, let's go."

"Little spoon." The Qing Emperor called her, and when she saw that she was still moving forward, she leaned over and picked her up. "Wrong."

The small spoon grinned. When the person was taller, his vision was more open. Looking at the crowded person, he raised his hand and pointed forward, "Come on, Dad, come on."

The Qing Emperor silently let her pinch her face.

The farther you go, the less energy the little spoon becomes, yawning on his shoulders: "Dad, let's go back and catch the bend, sleepy."

"It's coming soon." The Qing Emperor hugged her, and she lived by sucking the aura of the spoon. She was so stubborn as soon as she left, her heart that could not bear was depressed at this time, her face was cold. No matter how good a small spoon is, she must not hurt her.

Walk into the alley, listening to the vocals all the way, walking along the uninhabited. When I got there, the little spoon was asleep.

The Qing Emperor entered a dilapidated farmhouse, put a small spoon on the steps, and touched her little face. It doesn't matter if I fall asleep. The palm raised the wind blade and wiped it off her neck. Just as the wind rose, a white light flashed past, cutting all the blades. The Qing Emperor Shen Sheng: "son-in-law."

The son-in-law came out, staring at him and saying, "You knew me all the way, naturally you knew my intentions, why didn't you stop it early? You killed her, and the spoon won't forgive you. Even if she is a strange spirit, you No need ... ''

"She will **** the aura of the spoon."

The son-in-law waited for a while, and finally knew why he wanted to kill the small spoon.

"There are no other suspicious spirits besides her."

The son-in-law sighed, "If I did, I would do the same. But Spoon likes her so much. If you do, you might hate you because of her temper. After all, she has treated her as a pro-daughter. That silly girl, But I would rather suffer yourself. So ... "She smiled," I'll kill her. Anyway, I don't intersect with the spoon. I kill her and run. "

The Qing Emperor paused for a moment, and the son-in-law Yang Tian sighed, "I'm a really good friend."

"..." The emotion that had just erupted just now disappeared again ... Qing Di pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay." At the end, he said, "Let's do it ... hurry ... don't make her feel pain."

Nuwa nodded and stepped forward to take her over: "Let's go."

The Qing emperor could not bear to look at the small spoon again, and let go of his hand, as if she had killed her life with her own hands. Before leaving, a huge shadow appeared on the ground, looking up, it turned out to be Qinglong. Then the huge head jumped down with a powder-white figure, and the spoon fell to the front. The two looked at each other for a moment, and looked at each other's deep complexion. They already knew.

Qingdi knew that Spoon had guessed that he was going to kill the small spoon.

Spoon knew he was guessing that Qingdi's killing of Xiao Spoon was true.

The spoon rushed towards the small spoon, protecting her in her arms, silent. The daughter-in-law paused, still got up and left.

When I felt that the spoon was around, the small spoon drilled into her arms. After a while, I woke up, met her, and immediately smiled: "Mother!"

Spoon smiled strongly, "Wake up."

"Huh!" She lowered her head and shoved the freshly-prepared preserves into her. "Sugar, it's not bitter to drink medicine. It was bought by your father."

The Qing emperor was a little bit worried, all bought for spoons? She also told herself that he bought it. Actually, she wanted to give him the credit for this pain?

Spoon hugged her, holding her tightly and not willing to let go: "Good."

As soon as she stood up, her legs lost her strength, and she softened down, seeing that she was about to fall to the ground with a small spoon, and she was securely caught. Looking down at the spoon, the scholar's eyes were dignified and he was not half murderous.

He should understand that the spoon has always been a silly spoon. It is impossible for her to kill others for her own life, or to kill close ones, "We go home."

***

The inn is still lively, with a steady stream of people.

Spoon accompany Xiao Spoon for a while, walked to the fence, and watched the bustling crowd in the street, thoughtfully. With a hand on her cheek, she tilted her head and smiled, "Stupid student, don't frown, it won't look good."

The Qing Emperor smiled, looked at her slightly pale face, and lowered her head and printed a note on her forehead.

The spoon said, "I promise you, I will be far away from the small spoon, don't kill her." Without seeing him, seriously, "Promise me."

The emperor looked at her: "I promise, you will believe it?"

Spoon smiled: "Of course, you won't lie to me."

Qingdi touched her head: "Stupid spoon."

The spoon hugged him and stuck it to the broad chest: "Yes, I'm stupid, you must remember that there is a silly spoon waiting for you. We also have a daughter called a small spoon, remember, scholar."

The last word fell, and there was already a cry. The Qing Emperor finally answered, "I promised you not to kill her. However, you will follow me today. I will take you to my son-in-law to take care of me, and never allow me to approach the small spoon or return to the inn.

Spoon hesitated: "If the small spoon is born of my aura, then I can go to Tianchi every day to increase my aura."

Qingdi shook her head: "She appeared at first, and you will not look tired. But the longer you get, the more tired you will be. Sooner or later, she will be swallowed up. Maybe she doesn't know it, but you think about it, One day she knows she lives by eating your life. Is she as painful as you? "

The spoon stunned, Qingdi said, "If she really treats you as a mother, is she willing to return to that dark place or want to watch you die?"

The spoon thought for a long time before nodding his head: "I'll go with you and go back to Nine Heavens, obediently."

Qingdi was finally relieved and didn't want her to stay for a moment: "I'll send you back first, and then come back and explain to Niang Niang."

"Um." Spoon again said, "Say to the little spoon ... You'll make a lie. Or ... wipe her memory, or wipe it, so you won't be sad."

Qingdi promised her and called Qinglong.

The spoon sat on Qinglong's head, staring at the room where the small spoon was sleeping. Qingdi shook her hand and said to Qinglong, "Let's go."

Qinglong screamed and flew to the clouds. As soon as the tail came up, there was a loud noise on the ground, like the sound of wood cracking. The spoon slumped, looking down, and seeing howls and crickets on the roof of the inn were surrounded by strange mist, and most of them were instantaneous. The column broke through fire.

Spoon was shocked. The beast had not completely disappeared. If the bottom was melted and fell into the house, then ... a little spoon!

His head was blank at once, and he jumped forward towards the inn that was already on fire.

The Qing Emperor reached out to grab the spoon, but only grabbed an inch of clothing, the powdery white shadow had flown away. The touch on his fingertips was like an illusion. The Qing emperor stunned for a moment. The movement of the spoon ... faster than him ...