Transmigrated Into a Smashing Asura Girl

As the imperial capital, Shenglan Imperial City is naturally more prosperous than the border city ... The food is also richer and more diverse.

Therefore, when Yue Ge and Zhu Yu resigned to the elders, the elder patriarch waved his hand and said: "I will go to the imperial city of this empire together!"

Since my father said so, then ... go.

Xianzun still shot, but in just one day, he brought all the Shura to the Imperial City.

Asuras, who were devoted to all kinds of food, scattered their actions. There was no shelf as a big guy, and they just looked around for delicious food.

Yue Ge, Zhu Yu and the patriarch walked together.

Pedestrians crossing the road sometimes cast strange sights.

Just because this old patriarch had got the Soul Umbrella, he always tied it around his waist and paid attention to its changes.

The tiny oil-paper umbrella, with dark red petals scattered on the dark background, looks like a girl's umbrella.

Look at it not to be on a burly man like an old patriarch.

The old patriarch did not care about the passers-by's vision, carrying the box of pastries in one hand and the small umbrella on the other in one hand, his expression calm and calm.

After walking with his father for a while, Yuege and Zhu Yu looked at each other and said, "Daddy, you will first stroll between these shops for a while. Azhu and I will go back to Dongming College first to deal with all the previous things.

At this time, the old patriarch aimed at a steamed dumpling shop not far away. When his eyes lit up, he waved his hand broadly: "Anyway, anyway, you are free."

After going further, Yue Ge looked back, and the old father didn't seem to pay attention to them ...

She took Zhu Yu's sleeves and said: "Let's go back to Dongming, I'll open a small stove for you."

Zhu Yu stepped in: "Then I should go to the nearby forest first and catch some delicious and tender monsters and come back."

Yuege thinks too, only fresh ingredients can make the best delicious. So she smiled and said: "Okay, I will go back to Hanyue to take care of it first, and wait for you to come back."

The two discussed and agreed, and they were divided in two ways.

Yue Ge entered the college gate.

Among the cultivators walking on the road, there are some slightly familiar faces, but more of them are fresh births.

Everyone went their own ways, chatting with their companions, but few recognized Yue Ge, the leader of the past years-after all, since the fighting in the Hundred Nations, Yue Ge never returned.

Dongming is recruiting students every year, and the college has new characters every year. Although they are not as shocking as the two leaders, they are enough to become a new topic ...

The Yuege became more leisurely, and went all the way back to the center of Hanyue.

... Sure enough, it was a lot of gray.

Except for some utensils made of special materials that are not stained with dust, other common utensils, tables and chairs are covered with a thick layer of ash.

Yue Song: "..."

It seems to be cleaned first.

Do it if you want to do it, cover it with a hood, fasten the apron, prepare the dusting technique, and prepare all practical techniques-

Thank you for these handy little spells, otherwise you don't know when to clean.

Fortunately, they were tidy and tidy when they left, and there was nothing left to attract insects and rats, so there were not many insects and ants in the room.

Among them, Zhu Yu's room was the cleanest.

She cultivates here all the year round, the icy and cold air does not disperse, and naturally there will not be those small things in and out.

Clean, clean, continue to clean.

Eh?

This is the draft that Azhu used to deduce the spell ...

Wow, it ’s a wish, even the handwriting of the draft is so beautiful.

Yue Ge picked up the rice paper and enjoyed it page by page.

The more she looked at her, the more she felt shocked, and with Rong Yanyan:

After binding these drafts, you can directly take them as books for teaching younger generations!

Maybe it will be scrambled by other ice cultivators-pooh, the holy books that ice cultivators have to read.

Suddenly, her hand froze, and the amber eye widened subconsciously.

this is……?

——————

At the same time that Yuege was cleaning, Zhu Yu was also struggling to find ingredients in the misty forest behind Dongming College.

A pair of men and women fled quickly in the forest.

Behind them, a small, fast-moving monster was chasing after him.

While chasing, it made a deafening roar that was extremely disproportionate to its petite figure: "Awow--"

Do n’t run in front of the race, come and play with us!

The young cultivators wanted to cry without tears.

They were also unlucky. They originally hunted only outside the Twilight Forest. They wanted to get some treasures from monsters to get resources at the fair.

Who could have imagined that they would hit the mighty monster that was distracting from the periphery?

——Can't beat it!

How to fight two monsters in the empty space? I'm afraid not even the body will be eaten clean by this guy ...

Just when they were desperate, a sudden gust of wind struck, but not against them, but against the arrogant monster behind them.

The small monster was frozen in place, and then fell.

……Escaped.

The young men and women were relieved, and then looked at each other.

Which strong man is helping out?

At this moment, a chill rose quietly.

This is an invisible gas field, spreading towards this side, spreading ... in a blink of an eye, they came to them.

Before waiting for the two monks to react, they saw a white shadow passing by them very quickly and stopped by the monster's body.

Zhu Yu looked down, her spiritual power was very precise, and it penetrated the eyebrows of the monster, without destroying the integrity of the texture.

So she was slightly satisfied, and waved the monster body into the storage space.

Chaofeng raccoon, the fineness of the flesh can be equal to that of the green arc snake, perhaps even better in taste.

The most important thing is that this kind of monster is difficult to meet, and now it can be found, but it is also a big fortune.

... However, its size is really pitifully small, not enough to eat.

You have to find other prey.

Suddenly a trembling question came from behind: "This, but this is Zhu Yu Xuejie?"

Zhu Yu nodded indifferently, without much intention, he would turn around and leave.

"Sister Xue Xue, I am the parent and son of the imperial capital. Today, my sister's life-saving grace, my family will give it back, please wait a moment ..."

The man was very grateful.

If Yuege is here, he might laugh with a voice and say, "Ah, the plot of life-saving life at Beast Mouth, Azhu, you have won the favor of the Royal Family, please continue to work hard ~"

Zhu Yu's expression was slow, but he shook his head and said: "It's not to save you, I'm only here for the wind beaver."

Nun Xi firmly said: "Sister Xue does not have to use this as an excuse. I am not someone who does not know what to do."

... is not an excuse, if it were not for the wind beaver, she would never have noticed it.

I wish Yu Moran for a moment, she did not intend to argue with these two people, she turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

You need to find other good ingredients faster, but you can't waste your time.

When the two practitioners saw her floating away, they admired each other and said to each other:

"It's worthy of being the leader of that year to wish Xuejie, such a high-spirited festival, Shi En does not want to report."

"Even so, the two of us can't forget this kindness, and we must find an opportunity to repay ..."

"That's natural!"

The two excitedly discussed did not notice that there was another person nearby.

Jiufang **** leaned against the tree, and was ashamed ...

He was originally attracted by the cries of these two practitioners. He just wanted to rescue him, but he saw that the wind **** was killed by an ice cold spirit.

So he didn't show up.

Still, he was found?

Zhu Xuejie glanced here, flat and light, without emotion, as if passing a sparse ornament, or something ...

She really was like the past, and she didn't care about herself.

Jiufang **** dropped for a while and shook his head.

Anyway, everyone has their own fate, I wish Yu Yu, in the final analysis has nothing to do with him.

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"Yuege, I'm back."

Zhu Yu passed the courtyard and opened the door lightly, and at a glance saw the entire room clean and clean—even to the point where it shone.

Zhu Yu: "..."

It was a mistake, but I never thought about the cleaning of the house when I had not returned for a long time, so Yuege had to work hard for half a day.

If you want to come and go, the song is still busy in the room at the moment, she should help.

Thinking so, Zhu Yu returned to his room and pushed the door open.

Yue Ge is indeed inside, still holding a ladle of rice paper in his hand, and I don't know what to think about.

"Yuege, let me help--"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to come in--"

The two stayed in place.

Zhu Yu's eyes stopped on the rice paper, his fingers clenched subconsciously.

After a short silence, Yue Ge said in a small voice: "Azhu, you ... you have a very good drawing skill."

Because of this sentence, the atmosphere became more frozen.

That rice paper, this is a little statue of Yue Ge.

In fact, both of them knew more than this one. Half of the rice paper below is painted with Yue Ge.

Face, side profile, slim back ... all of them.

Zhu Yu: "..."

She really did not expect that there would be such a situation today.

When these small statues were painted, she and Yuege were pure sister-in-law friendships—at least in Yuege's view.

Therefore, Zhu Yu did not hide these portraits. After all, Yue Yue's person would certainly not come to her room without permission.

however.

"I just want to do some cleaning ..." Yue Ge didn't know what he was explaining.

Zhu Yu took a deep breath: "I know, anyway, no need to think about it."

But Yue Ge only had a short circuit in her brain for a while, and soon she figured it out, what happened to the daughter-in-law's own portrait?

At this time when everyone pays attention to freehand brushwork, Azhu is not only freehand but also realistic, and the paintings are vivid and vivid.

The painting is so beautiful, it is indeed a wish!

Seeing that Zhu Yu seemed to be in place, she leaped gently and skillfully, and coughed: "It is better to send me a picture like this? I don't know if Azhu still has such painting skills ..."

Zhu Yu bowed his head slightly.

Then, taking advantage of Yue Ge's lack of preparation, he grabbed the stack of rice paper and immediately sent it into the storage space.

Yue Ge's eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

"... I am not skilled, and I will paint more realistically in the future, and then give it to you."

Yue Ge is unbelievable, she recalled the beautiful and beautiful portrait ...

Azhu, are you talking back?

Zhu Yu: "In short, this matter is so settled."

Yue Ge was a little lost: "I think it's pretty."

Zhu Yu looked back and said very seriously: "I feel that the appearance of these portraits is less than one-tenth of yours."

Yue Ge: "... cough, what about the ingredients? Let's solve the meals sooner!"