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Chapter 182 Secret Love is Like Wine

"What? Are you going down the mountain with her? She is a person from the fairy world!"

Xiaofeng was covered in hair, and before she opened her eyes, she heard the bad news. She was simply wondering if she was having a nightmare.

Bai Bing laughed and a leaf popped up, landing on top of her head, saying, "Don't worry! Qingyao doesn't know."

"Qingyao..." Xiaofeng shook her waist by this intimate name, almost unable to stand, and her bright and colorful feathers seemed to be much dimmed.

Qingyao stuck out her tongue and walked out of the cave proudly, urging her as she walked: "Go away quickly, Xiaofeng, it will be dark in a while."

Xiao Fengru was struck by lightning, and her round eyes suddenly opened and she was burned out of her body by anger.

Her whole body seemed to be on fire and she pointed at Bai Bing and said, "You, you, who is Xiaofeng?"

Bai Bingxin said something was wrong, so he jumped out and ran out. As soon as he got out of the hole, he felt a burning fire on his back.

He hissed and took a breath. When he turned around, he saw that it was amazing. Xiaofeng had already spitted out on fire, and he was determined not to give up until he was burned to death.

Seeing this, Bai Bing knew that he could not escape, so he simply opened his five fingers and threw out a small ball of fireworks behind him. Unlike Xiaofeng's red true fire, the fire ball thrown by Bai Bing was white, and the power contained in it was more powerful than destroying the world. With only a small strand, Xiaofeng's true fire was swallowed up.

Xiaofeng couldn't beat him, and could not catch him. She could only watch Bai Bing pull Qingyao and turn into a black and white shadow that was slightly dyed with bright red, disappearing on the sea of ​​clouds.

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In the winter of the world, everything is bitter and cold. The fertile fields of thousands of miles are stained with snow, and the distance between the eyes is everywhere. The sky is gloomy like ink, and the heavy snow is still falling, as if it will never fall, which makes people worry.

At this time, a figure appeared in the sky, like a black bean, dotted at the end of the boundless snowfield.

In the blink of an eye, the person had already walked very well and realized that it was two people.

I saw a man with a long and thin figure, his face was as beautiful as jade, and his eyebrows were full of smiles. He tied silver hair with silver ropes behind his head, his plum blossoms were pressed on white clothes, his legs were worn on white boots, and his narrow waist was tied with white satin. His whole person exuded a clear and clear atmosphere, as if he was about to merge with this endless snow field. No wonder people couldn't see clearly.

The other person was wrapped in a tight sky blue dress, with long hair untied, and thousands of black stockings dancing in the wind.

These two people were Bai Bing and Qingyao who came to the world to find plum blossoms by stepping on the snow.

As soon as he settled down, Qingyao couldn't wait to tiptoe and looked into the distance, her eyes were dazzled. She didn't see any colors other than white and black, and she complained: "Where are plum blossoms? We have been looking for them for a few days."

Bai Bing smiled softly and said helplessly: "I just started looking for it today. A few days ago, you followed the grandfather and grandson who were singing the song to seek skills. You went to the restaurant kitchen to see how ordinary people cook. You became obsessed with reading the script and ran to the restaurant..."

"Stop talking!"

In awe of shame, Qingyao reached out to cover Bai Bing's mouth. Unfortunately, she was shorter than Bai Bing, and because she was embarrassed to look up, she didn't even find the right place to cover her mouth. She touched his face and nose twice before she got the wish and put her palm on his lips, lowered her head and hummed, "Don't say it, I'm here to accompany you. If you talk about it, I'll leave!"

Bai Bing was furiously touched by her, and her face turned slightly red, but she didn't know it, and she was confused and happy. When she heard that she was leaving, she didn't think much about it, so she got into a trap and promised anxiously: "I won't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, do whatever you want."

Qingyao smiled, raised her head, and said arrogantly: "This is what you said, don't stop me in the future."

Bai Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and turned a little embarrassed: "It's okay if you don't stop you, but don't drink anymore. What should he do if you drink bitter and astringent things? Besides, after you finish drinking..."

"What's wrong with me after drinking it? You just said I'll do whatever I want!"

"...If you don't remember, forget it."

Qingyao felt extremely happy when she saw Bai Bing defeating again, but she still pretended to be serious and said, "Since you can't drink it, then don't drink it anymore, leave it to me. I want to take it back and give it to those who haven't drunk it."

Bai Bing suddenly realized, "You want to give Xiaofeng a drink? She can peck you and can spit out fire."

As if thinking of Xiaofeng's angry look, Bai Bing was in a good mood. He couldn't help laughing. After laughing, he promised: "But don't worry, I will protect you."

Qingyao glanced at him with disgust and said, "I don't want to provoke that little hairy thing! I want to take it back to the fairy world and give it to my fellow disciples who have never been to the human world in their entire lives, so that they can regret it!"

Bai Bing's smile slowly settled on his face and said, "Are you going back?"

Qingyao took a step forward and continued to look for the plum blossoms, saying, "Let's go back when you help you find the plum blossoms! It's been so long since you came out, it's time to go back."

Bai Bing was thinking, and his smile gradually disappeared, and he didn't think about finding the plum blossoms so soon.

But by chance, they really found the plum blossoms here.

Outside the small village beside the snow field, two plum trees stand proudly in the snow, bent branches by the heavy snow, but they cannot stop the flowers from blooming and the fragrance is swaying.

Because no one takes care of them, they grow very freely and scattered, with branches slanted and dense flowers, which makes people dazzled, and they are covered in pink and white.

Qingyao excitedly looked at Bai Bing's plum blossom clothes, then the plum tree in front of her, and asked, "Is this the plum blossom?"

Bai Bing nodded, and Qingyao scattered joy around the plum tree, smelling the fragrance for a while, pulling a flower for a while, playing with it, having a lot of fun.

Bai Bingguang thought that Qingyao was leaving, but he was not even in the mood to see the plum blossoms. He just stared at the person beside the flowers, and his heart felt endless sourness, as if he had drunk a large jar of wine in one mouthful.

Qingyao played for a long time before leaning under the plum tree exhausted, murmured: "The human world is so fun, I don't know why the immortals don't like it here." After that, she looked up at Bai Bing not far away and whispered: "I'm going to play!"

Bai Bing's face was happy, and he slowly walked to the plum tree. Looking at Qingyao who was playing with flowers, he suddenly thought of it and said, "Stand up, I'll give you something."

Qingyao stood up in confusion. Before she could ask, Bai Bing's right hand was pinching in the air, as if he had pinched a pen, and then flipped his wrist, flowing, and the plum blossoms gradually appeared on Qingyao's clothes.

She looked at her clothes in surprise, then at the plum trees beside her, and shouted, "Put them on me!"

Bai Bing nodded a little shyly, proudly, and lowered his tone and said affectionately: "I'll wait for you in Cailing Mountain, come early."

Unfortunately, Qingyao didn't feel like bidding farewell at all.

She just looked around with her clothes for a long time, and tried to take them off and take a closer look, but fortunately she was stopped by Bai Bing.
Chapter completed!
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