Red Hare
On the way back along the stream, Yue Qianchou glanced at the curvaceous figure beside him and couldn't help but feel a surge of lust, unconsciously moving closer. During his time in the cave, he had made quite a few advances towards Yan Zixia, but they were mostly minor indiscretions, like touching her buttocks or sneaking peeks at her breasts. The cave was lonely, and with Yan Zixia's resistance weak, Boss Yue Qianchou naturally indulged in these little acts, leaving Yan Zixia both ashamed and resentful. She hadn't expected him to be so bold, yet she was helpless. Fortunately, Yue Qianchou's mind was focused on learning alchemy, and he didn't do anything more outrageous.
After being cooped up in the cave for three months, the relationship between the two progressed rapidly. Finally out to relax, the man's lust was naturally aroused. Just as he was considering whether to devour Yan Zixia now, a demonic hand quietly rose up, about to slap her pert buttocks.
"Huh!" Yan Zixia suddenly looked up at the sky. Yue Qianchou forgot his murderous intent and also looked up. Two people were flying towards the direction of 'Penglai Pavilion' on their swords.
Yan Zixia turned her head and asked, "Qianchou, did you see the two people on the sword clearly? Judging from their clothes, they seem to be disciples of the Qingguang Sect. What are they doing here?"
The people who arrived were not Sword Flight, clearly indicating that Fu Xian Island was their destination. Yue Qianchou was very familiar with the attire of the Qingguang Sect and immediately recognized the two as disciples of the Qingguang Sect.
The outstretched claws were inadvertently withdrawn, and with a frown, the person shook their head and said, "I don't know, it shouldn't be for me."
After this commotion, he lost interest in committing further violence. When the two returned to the Sang Cao Garden and were about to part ways, Yue Qianchou instructed, "Zixia, if possible, could you ask the people from the Qingguang Sect what they're doing here?"
"Hmm!" Yan Zixia nodded gently, then called out to him as he turned to leave, saying shyly, "Qianchou, when are you going to move into the inner garden? I'll talk to Aunt Lan for you."
"Why would you stay in the inner garden?" Yue Qianchou asked in surprise, then pointed to Furong, who was busy in the garden, and said, "No need to trouble yourself. I'm used to living with Aunt Furong. That's all. See you tomorrow."
As she spoke, she turned and walked towards the herb field, calling out with a grin, "Uncle-Master Furong, do you need any help?"
Yan Zixia stared blankly at Yue Qianchou, then murmured, "Have you gotten used to living with her already?" She sighed softly and returned to the inner garden.
Just after she left, Lan Bingxue slowly stepped out from the side of the inner garden gate, glanced at Yan Zixia had disappeared inside, and then looked at the man and woman in the spirit herb field, her brows furrowing.
Furong couldn't refuse Yue Qianchou's Yue Qianchou, so she handed over the tools she was carrying. Looking at the man bent over, busy at work, she realized she hadn't seen him for three months. It was so good to see him again; he was probably her only friend in the Sang Cao Garden. A change in expression appeared on her disfigured face. From the half of her healthy face, it was clear she was smiling, albeit a rather terrifying one.
After they finished their work, one carried the load on a shoulder pole, and the other carried the manure scoop, and they returned to their little nest. Yue Qianchou disappeared from his bed without any hesitation. Furong only glanced at him; although she was curious about Yue Qianchou's behavior, she was already used to it.
Yue Qianchou returned to the Golden Pearl, he was shocked to see Guan Yu feeding a small, chestnut-colored foal. Where did this foal come from? Could there be another passage leading to the outside world inside the Golden Pearl? This was his life-saving stronghold.
Guan Yu also noticed him, waved to him and said with a smile, "Boss, come and see my 'Red Hare'."
Yue Qianchou walked over with a sullen face and asked, "Where did you get this little pony?"
Guan Yu chuckled and said, "I really didn't expect this! Boss, do you remember the two horses we brought back from Hundred Flower Valley last time? Hehe, they were a male and a female, and this little guy is their offspring."
"Oh!" Yue Qianchou breathed a sigh of relief. So that's how it is.
The foal was adorable, with a glossy, smooth, chestnut coat. Its beautiful big eyes blinked constantly. When it saw strangers, it wasn't afraid at all. It turned its head to look at them, neighed, and flicked its little tail twice, as if to say hello.
Yue Qianchou laughed and said, "So beautiful, Yun Chang, is it male or female?"
"Of course it's male," Guan Yu said proudly.
"Tsk tsk!" Yue Qianchou walked over and stroked the smooth fur, saying, "He's quite a handsome young man!" Suddenly, he noticed the Guan Yu was feeding the foal, paused, and asked in confusion, "Yun Chang, did you sell radish seeds when you went to Hundred Flower Valley last time?"
"Radish?" Guan Yu was taken aback. He looked at the object in his hand and said disdainfully, "This is a radish? Boss, you can't even recognize ginseng! How could I possibly feed the future Red Hare a radish? How could you even think of that?"
"Ginseng?" Yue Qianchou touched his nose and chuckled, "This ginseng that hasn't been dried looks about the same as a radish." Needless to say, this ginseng must have been grown from seeds he brought himself, but using ginseng to feed horses is indeed a bit too extravagant.
"Red Hare, come here." A light voice called out. The two turned to look and saw the white fox beckoning them with a handful of lush green Qingcao. Little Red Hare sneezed, turned its head, bleated happily, turned around, and ran off on its four shiny black hooves. This little fellow even knew to be gentle with flowers and not trample them, so it darted across the field.
Guan Yu, holding half a ginseng root, complained, "You heartless bastard." Yue Qianchou chuckled beside him, just about to get down to business, when Chen Feng's angry voice came from the woods, shouting, "Guan Yu, you beast, you stole my ginseng to feed the horses again!"
"What happened?" Yue Qianchou asked.
Guan Yu laughed awkwardly, "It's nothing. Chen Feng is too stingy. He's so reluctant to feed Red Hare with just two ginseng roots he picked out."
Yue Qianchou simply said "Oh," not taking it seriously. With the presence of the purple chaos, feeding the horse with a couple of ginseng roots wasn't a big deal, especially since the little guy was so cute and needed some good nourishment. Sigh! He should have assigned the ginseng-growing task to Guan Yu.
Chen Feng, however, had a completely different attitude from the other two. He rolled up his sleeves, seemingly ready to fight Guan Yu to the death. Guan Yu was not like Yue Qianchou and Bai Hu. Chen Feng's cultivation level was currently the same as his, both at the Level Ten Qi Refining. In a fight, it was not certain who would have the upper hand.
However, Yue Qianchou, as the leader, naturally couldn't stand by and watch his two underlings fight. He separated them and shouted, "Chen Feng, what are you doing? They're all brothers. Do you have to resort to violence to pick a couple of ginseng roots?"
"Two ginseng roots?" Chen Feng pointed at Guan Yu angrily and said, "If it were just two ordinary ginseng roots, I wouldn't say anything, but this beast pulled out century-old ginseng roots that I painstakingly cultivated one by one, which were all prepared for refining Foundation Establishment Pill! For that damn horse, he stole nearly a hundred century-old ginseng roots from me in the past two months. This is intolerable!"
"Stealing nearly a hundred century-old ginseng roots to feed the horses?" Yue Qianchou's facial muscles twitched, two black lines appeared on his forehead, and he stared angrily at Guan Yu. No one can ruin my foundation -Foundation Establishment project.
Guan Yu chuckled awkwardly, "Well... Boss, let me explain... Didn't you see how shiny and Spiritual Qi my Red Hare's fur is after it ate a hundred-year-old ginseng? I think..."
"What the hell are you thinking, Chen Feng? Beat this beast to death!" Yue Qianchou gritted his teeth. Two figures pounced on Guan Yu, who screamed in agony under their furious punches and kicks.
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