Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

When the branches of the fire tung tree were pulled away, Du Yu realized that he had been dragged back to the living room and beside the flower pot.

He lay softly on the floor, looking like he was about to cry without tears.

And the fire tung tree was still unfinished, and only a small twig left, poked his waist again.

poke~

Du Yu suddenly shuddered, then sat up and looked at the fire tung tree with resentment in his eyes: "It's over, I'm not clean anymore."

It has always been okay for the fire tung tree to pretend to be innocent.

It has remained motionless since the last branch was withdrawn, pretending to be a normal plant.

Du Yu simply started cross-legged, habitually leaning on his knees with his elbows, and supporting his face with his palms: "You can do it, I have to move out one day."

Just this sentence, the innocent fire tung tree moved again!

It quickly wrapped a branch around Du Yu's wrist. With the shaking of the branches and the rustling of leaves, the tung tree seemed to be shaking its head, not wanting Du Yu to leave.

"Huh?" Du Yu was stunned for a moment, the human-like expression of the fire tung tree completely exceeded his expectations.

Another branch came in, and as the dense leaves turned layer by layer, a firewood fruit appeared in front of Du Yu's face.

"Emmm..." Du Yu was wrapped around his wrist by the branches, and the fire tung fruit was forcibly shoved into his hand.

Feeling the tungsten tree's strong retention, Du Yu couldn't help but lower his head and smiled.

In the demon world, all living beings have spirituality, even a tree, after all, still has feelings.

Du Yu didn't want to admit it, but after moving out of here, he thought that he would miss the fire tung tree too.

Although it is always teasing and tormenting itself, the days of special training are still vivid in my mind, and every time I go home, the branches of the fire tung tree are the first to welcome it.

Including when he was promoted just now, the fire tung tree did not dislike his dirty body, but tried his best to help him break through the strength rank.

"Hey..." Du Yu held the fire tong fruit in his hand and couldn't help sighing.

"Shasha~"

The fire tung tree swayed again, and seemed to be shaking its head again. In the dark living room, the pleasant sound of leaves lingered again.

"It's not a problem to always live in someone else's house." Du Yu whispered while touching the leaves of the fire tung.

"Du Yu Du Yu~"

"Um?"

"This tree is a good tree. It likes us and always gives us fruit to eat."

"Haha." Du Yu smiled, and even Xiao Fenyang, who was inseparable from the tree, said so, which shows how much the fire tung tree helped him.

Du Yu's heart moved, and he said softly, "It's better than this, I'll move closer, it's better to live downstairs from Master Qing's house.

If that's the case, you'll be able to tease you by sticking a branch out of the window to... uh, have you played with me? "

Qing Shi's house is one house by one ladder, and the nearest place is naturally downstairs.

Expensive, of course it will be expensive. But at this moment, Du Yu's vision has been much higher, and he is full of energy!

On the premise that the monster pets can eat high-grade pet rations, of course their "den" can be better, after all, I am a master.

The house is cleaner and bigger, and it can also build a small garden for Xiaobai and a children's room for Xiaoyouying...

"Shasha~" The leaves swayed gently.

Xiao Fenyang: "Do we have enough money to buy the house downstairs?"

"I earn it." Du Yu was confident. He was never worried about being penniless at a certain stage. The real problem was that he did not have a stable source of income.

The bottomless pit in the southern suburbs gave Du Yu a huge guarantee of survival.

Daxia's reward for the demon fighters on the next battlefield is really great!

And because Du Yu is an out-of-print spirit master, and he is near the shadow Gu tower and needs a ghost, Du Yu will definitely hang out on the battlefield for a long time in the future.

In this way, it can be done with one fell swoop!

"Are the people downstairs willing to sell it to us?" There was some expectation in Xiao Fenyang's voice, as if she also wanted a nest of her own?

Indeed, in the days of Qing Shi's house, Xiao Fenyang did not dare to show his demon soul.

She only sneaked out to see Du Yu who was sleeping in the room, when it was quiet at night.

Hearing Xiao Fenyang's words, Du Yu's expression was a little strange.

Yup!

I have been training at home for more than a month, jumping and jumping, but the people downstairs have never come up to look for it?

Or is there no one downstairs at all?

Since the elevator was swiped by card, Du Yu couldn't go to other floors, but every time he went home, he had never seen the lights on the 16th floor.

While thinking about it, Du Yu stood up and walked to the guest room.

However, he forgot that the tree was still wrapped around his wrist, and the figure was suddenly grabbed again.

Obviously, the fire tung tree does not want him to leave.

Du Yu said angrily, "I'm not leaving, and I don't have a place to go now. I'll go wash Baibai, you prepare the fruit."

shuh~

The fire tung tree immediately pulled away the branches, and even pieced together a leaf hand, pushed Du Yu, and motioned him to take a bath.

Du Yu: "..."

He walked to the guest room with a sad face, looked at the fruit in his hand, made up his mind, and took a bite.

ho~

It is still the familiar sour taste, but it is no longer the life of this king!

Du Yu comforted himself, and swallowed the fire tong fruit into his stomach.

"Du Yu is the best~"

Du Yu's face was squeezed into buns, and he grinned, "Just be happy."

He opened the door and walked into the guest room, only to stop and back out.

A note was posted on the door of the guest room.

Du Yu took off the note, walked into the room, turned on the light, and Jun Xiu's handwriting came into view:

"Beware of arrogance and impatience, and concentrate on practice."

There is also an inscription below, which is a beautiful ligature: 青.

Such beautiful words reminded Du Yu of Qing Shi's slim figure.

"Yes." Du Yu replied in a low voice, folded the note, put it in the desk drawer, and pressed it under the red square box.

But now he is practicing all the time.

A bunch of shapeless monsters were trapped in the Shadow Gu Tower. Since they were shapeless, the prey would naturally not be able to make waves.

Under the constant refining, Du Yu is always accepting the baptism of the demon breath.

It can even be said: At this moment, Du Yu, it doesn't matter whether he enters the demon spirit realm or not.

Because of the demon breath provided by the Shadow Gu Pagoda, he has been in a state of being overwhelmed!

What he is thinking about now is not how to absorb the demon breath at all, but how to digest the large amount of demon breath in his body.

Du Yu believes that the best thing he should do at this stage is to hone his skills, preferably the kind that soaks his clothes with sweat, and digest the gift of the Shadow Gu Tower during training/battle.

"Du Yu Du Yu~"

"Why, still want to eat fruit?" Du Yu came to his senses, asked in his mind, and was ready to dedicate himself.

Anyway, it's already like this, don't say anything, let it go!

Xiao Fenyang: "During this time, my body has recovered a lot."

Du Yu was overjoyed: "Oh?"

"Sister Ta has helped me a lot."

Xiao Fenyang was also full of joy, with a sweet voice: "I'm a monster~ In the future, when Sister Ta can absorb the complete monster, my recovery speed will be faster!"

Without waiting for Du Yu's response, Xiao Fenyang continued: "You must also quickly advance to the level of the Demon Master. My Fenyang Eye has even more powerful functions."

Du Yu nodded heavily: "Okay!"

Du Yu, who was in a good mood, rushed into the bathroom and took a refreshing bubble bath.

After washing away the dust, Du Yu threw all the clothes into the washing machine and let it murmur. He also wrapped the wet Xiaoyan in a large towel, returned to the bedroom, and put his head on the soft big bed.

Picking up the phone that was charging on the side, Du Yu looked at the news.

During this period of time, Du Yu did not lose contact. Due to his very regular schedule, he would occasionally chat with members of the organization at night.

The small group of the three is called "Yan".

This was undoubtedly changed by Li Mengnan. Not only that, but the members of the organization were also required to have a unified name format, using single characters.

Looking at the quiet group, Du Yu sent a message: "I'm going home."

Soon, Li Mengnan responded.

Nan: "I'm finally back! Your teacher's mission has been completed? Has the Qingshi assigned you the next mission?"

Yu: "No."

Nan: "That's great, you come to school to play! It's just about the monthly exam, how about you come to participate in the qualifying competition at the end of the month? Clean up those yin and yang old disciples!"

The term "old disciple" is obviously a product of the development of the times, and has just emerged in the major demon spirit colleges.

Corresponding to the old disciples are naturally the "new disciples", the so-called Zhihe disciples.

Where there are people, there will naturally be rivers and lakes.

Where there are interests, there will naturally be struggles.

A large number of Zhihe disciples, with their explosive talent potential and unparalleled growth rate, in just two or three months, achieved the "old disciples" one year's practice results, and entered the Demon Spirit Academy.

Zhihe disciples wantonly grabbed the teaching resources that belonged to the old disciples. How could the contradiction between the two be small?

This is also in modern society, and under the high-pressure control of the Demon Spirit Academy.

Therefore, the old disciples and Zhihe disciples have not yet reached the level of fire, but the open and secret struggles are naturally one after another, and it is unavoidable.

Nan: "Are you talking? Where is the person?"

Yu: "Don't go."

Nan: "Aren't you also idle, practice your hands, this is a good time for you to emerge! It's comfortable to think about being a saint in front of people~ By the way, how is your practice?"

Yu: "Peak."

Nan: "Haha! My second brother is truly invincible! Come on, come on, on behalf of our Zhihe disciples, kill those sour people!"

Yu: "No."

Nan: "???"

Yu: with a pursed lips and a smile

The next moment, the video call popped up, Du Yu looked at the screen of the phone, hesitated for a moment, but still connected.

In the picture, Li Mengnan showed half of his face, and his beautiful big eyes were full of anger: "Why are you like a scumbag!

I am excited to talk to you a lot, and you will give me a word or two to break out? "

Du Yu put his arms around Xiaoyan in the bath towel and put it in front of the phone: "Pay attention to the image, King Yan is watching."

The speed of the handsome man changing his face is faster than Du Yu's promotion~

I saw Li Mengnan showing her whole face, the corners of her crystal lips raised, and her face was full of sweet smiles: "Hi~ Xiaoyan, long time no see!"

"Hey~"

Li Mengnan looked at Du Yu: "Are you coming to the qualifying round at the end of the month?"

Du Yu was very helpless: "This kind of activity is not rigid for me. Besides, what rewards are there for the monthly test?"

Li Mengnan blinked: "What kind of rewards can you get for the monthly test, that is, to make you famous and let our Yan organization shine?

Oh... by the way, there are extra credits. "

After hesitating for a long time, Du Yu shook his head and said, "Forget it, Master Qing clearly asked me to 'concentrate on my cultivation'."

Hearing Du Yu say this, Li Mengnan became quiet.

She thought about it for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right. Since Master has such a request, then you should stop fussing, and don't make Master Qing unhappy."

Du Yu smiled. Although Xiao Mengnan was crazy on weekdays, he was still able to grasp the key issues.

He asked, "Did Master Qing contact you?"

Li Mengnan: "No, you..."

Du Yu scratched his head: "I have already recommended it for you, but the young master is too busy, you should prepare well, try your best to achieve good results, and increase your chips."

Li Mengnan nodded again and again, his voice much lower: "Thank you."

Du Yu smiled: "Prepare well for the monthly exam. If you really need it, I can help you train and simulate actual combat."

"Well... Besides, the monthly exam is approaching, and our training class is full." Li Mengnan waved his hand, "The lights are about to go out, and I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"Okay, come on."

"Bye bye Xiaoyan!"

"Hey~"

Du Yu hung up the video call, but saw a private message.

Wei: "Are you back?"

Yu: "Ah, at Qing Shi's house."

As soon as Du Yu sent the message, he felt that his ankle was entangled in a branch.

His fingers froze, and when he looked down, he had already been dragged out of the big bed.

"Pfft", Du Yu sat down on the ground.

He rolled his eyes angrily, while holding his mobile phone and sending text messages, he didn't even struggle, and let the fire tung tree drag him to the living room. Quan was cleaning the floor of Qing Shi's house.

Such a gesture has an indescribable free and easy meaning...

Wei: "How is it, everything went well?"

Du Yu clicked the screen of his mobile phone cracklingly, reporting the results of his practice.

Far away in a separate courtyard, Lin Shiwei was wearing a black nightdress, sitting on the swing and rocking gently. On the lawn beside her feet were a few little wolf lake dogs playing.

She looked down at the message on the screen, her eyes full of admiration and a hint of pride: "My family invites you to be a guest at home."

Yu: "Huh?"

Wei: "Contracting the dust deer is a big deal. Maybe you don't think so, but my family really wants to see you and thank you in person."

As the message was sent to ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Du Yu, there was no response for a long time.

Lin Shiwei licked her lips, hesitated for a long time, and tapped her fingers on the phone screen.

It's just that she wrote, deleted, deleted, deleted, wrote, and for a while, she didn't send out the information.

Just when she didn't know what to do, a message popped up on the screen.

Yu: "Okay, no problem!"

Lin Shiwei suddenly felt relieved, but the message came again.

Yu: "The fire tung tree took out my mobile phone just now."

A smile finally appeared on Lin Shiwei's face: "Well, I'll pick you up at my aunt's house tomorrow."

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