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Chapter Seven: Under the Invitation

The wind moves, the leaves rustle, and the shadow sways.

Guangluo's long sleeves moved with the wind, and the coolness rolled into the sleeves, circled around his wrists, slightly cold.

Bai Chu tightened the invitation, squeezed out the corner of his mouth and turned around with a natural smile, "The moonlight is intoxicating, you are also out for a walk?"

What faces you is a pair of cold eyes, like the frost of autumn, and a touch of coolness.

"Bai Chu, do you want to cause trouble for me again?"

Bai Chu's eyes flashed and she smiled sweetly, "What did you say, A Chu did nothing."

Bai Qian reached out to her and said, "Take it."

"What are you going to take?" Bai Chu subconsciously took a step back, trying to hold the invitation in his hand tighter, but he didn't prevent his hand from suddenly empty. When he looked again, the invitation in his hand was already in the hands of the Fox Emperor.

"Yaochi Banquet?" Bai Qing glanced at the invitation, with no expression on his face, and even his tone of speaking was faint: "I just wanted to cause trouble again when I was released, huh?"

It was clearly the indifferent tone of casual conversation on weekdays, but Bai Chu sounded very cunning. When did the last time the Lord of the King talked to her? Yes, 30,000 years ago, he looked down at her, who was covered in scars from Tian Fei, "Is it a disaster again? Xiling Peak is a good place, why don't you stay there?" Then, she really "lived" on Xiling Peak for 30,000 years.

A little further forward, she was on the couch of the Chuguan 1 of the mortal world. She pressed Van Gogh, who was still the demon king at that time, and was untiing his clothes with great enthusiasm. She didn't know when the lord came, but only knew that Van Gogh on the bed seemed to escape from the window and ran away quickly. Then, she was taken back to Qingqiu and beaten hard. After the beating, he asked her, "Does it hurt?" She thought that he suddenly found out with conscience, and immediately made a look of tears filled with extremely delicate eyes but pretending to be firm and patient to gain sympathy. The result was that he sprinkled salt on her wound, "Will it be in vain if it doesn't hurt?"

"Your Majesty, how dare Achu cause trouble again?" The Fox Emperor has always been in a state of uncertainty. At that time, Bai Chu blinked and pretended to be obedient. "It's just a banquet post. Achu has never made a step in Qingqiu for 30,000 years. He just wanted to go out and see what the world outside has become."

"Go out and have a look? Go to Yaochi?" Bai Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and held the corners of his mouth slightly, and took a step closer to her, "Are you going to have a look or kill someone?"

"Murder?" Bai Chu jumped, "Your Majesty underestimated Bai Chu. Although Bai Chu had a grudge with that person, he decided to retaliate against the grudge, but he never thought of hurting her life."

"Oh?" Bai Feng glanced at her, "That would be to make that man die of death?"

A subtle coolness swept through his pupils, but it flashed and disappeared. Bai Chu held a bright smile, "Your Majesty is joking. Although the owner of the Yaochi is not happy with Bai Chu, the Yaochi water is a good thing."

Bai Feng glanced at the black bird standing on Bai Chu's shoulder, and when he looked back, his clear eyes were deep and bright: "Are you a Yaochi Water?"

Bai Chu could meet the Fox Emperor's gaze, "Natural."

"sincere?"

"sincere."

When the wind passed, the leaves swayed. When the blink of an eye, the post with the words "Yaochi Banquet" was already in hand, and the shadow of the fox emperor did not appear.

Opening his hands was sweating in his palms, Bai Chu sighed lightly, "Hei Mao, my mother will take you to a good place tomorrow."

The little guy called "Black Hair" tweeted, his dark and clear eyes stared at her, flapping his wings and flying happily in front of her, leaning into her arms, and rubbing intimately.

Bai Chu hugged the little guy and reached out to caress the feather on the little guy's back.

The little guy in her arms was born a god. From the day she was born, she had a lot of spiritual power. She could understand her words, know who she was, know how to get close to her, know what identity she was, know how to bully those people, know when she could be unscrupulous, and know that she could not be arrogant in front of the fox emperor.

The only disadvantage is that it still cannot transform until now.

If you cannot transform into shapes, you cannot grow in a human form, you cannot speak, and you can only always look like a bird.

There are two ways to transform the son of God. One is to be transformed by the Father God at birth, and the other is to practice by oneself. When the divine power of the body reaches a certain limit, it will be transformed by oneself.

She didn't know who the child's father was, and the first path was not feasible. And the second path, if the little guy came here without help, he didn't know how many years it would take.

But she didn't have the patience to wait and see a bird transform into shape every day.

The Nine Heavens Fairy Palace, the spring of the Yao Pool, can wash away the turbid air and enlighten people's wisdom. If this little guy rolls in that pool, it will not only enlighten the orifices, but also be just around the corner.

Fortunately, she had such a pretext to deal with it. She wanted Yao Chishui and must do other things she wanted to do. What word did the Lord just say? Cruel? Well... This is really a good word. She can try it on that woman.

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