A bright moon in the sky was passing through the clouds, and the breeze blew across the branches of the big trees in the yard, making sounds.

In the quiet night, Monkey and Yang Chan lit a green lamp and sat in the house for dinner together.

Apart from banquets, the monsters have no habit of eating together.

There are many reasons for this phenomenon, the most important one is that they have no family.

Whether it is animals, plants, or even various treasures of heaven and earth, it seems that it has absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in fact, the base is large, and the probability of realizing it is not high, and the chance of close relatives transforming at the same time is even smaller.

As for those who become married and establish a family after transformation, that kind of thing is simply a luxury for these wandering fairies. Therefore, they are all used to eating their own things.

The two said they were having a meal together, but in fact, there were completely different dishes on both sides of the low table.

Yang Chan ate ordinary meals, while Monkey ate a bunch of chopped fruits and paired with a little pasta.

With his head down, the monkey was eating fruits, and from time to time raised his head to glance at Yang Chan.

The expression was still cold, but fortunately the anger just now disappeared.

It seems that because of the tutor, Yang Chan doesn't speak during dinner. As for whether the person who is at the same table with her, it depends on who it is. If it were Ling Yunzi and Yu Ding, there would be no problem. Anyway, they wouldn't listen if these two old guys Yang Chan said, unless they turned over the table. If it was a monkey, it would probably not work.

After dinner, Yang Chan silently cleaned the dining table and washed all the tableware before returning to the room to help the monkey take his pulse.

"That...when can I continue to practice?" asked the monkey.

"It'll be fine soon, your recovery is very fast." Yang Chan took back his hand, poured out two pills from the bottle and handed them to the monkey: "Take it."

The monkey raised his head and swallowed it.

Putting the medicine bottle into his sleeve, Yang Chan walked to the desk beside him and lit a green lamp, took out the book slip, and wrote something carefully while holding the pen, and counting from time to time.

The monkey sat on the couch, leaned against the window and looked up at the stars in the sky, and looked down from time to time to look at Yang Chan.

Yang Chan, who works hard, has a different charm. It should be said that she is a kind of heroic spirit like a man. Unlike other women, she looks more capable and courageous.

In fact, Yang Chan is indeed such a person. Monkeys have never seen such a girl in their past or present lives.

He is incredibly determined and is proficient in various methods, but a woman bears more than a man. The only regret is that the enlightened practitioner has that knot in his heart, so he cannot enter the realm of transformation.

But if there was no knot in his heart, Yang Chan would have looked different.

Maybe it was a beautiful girl sitting in front of the mirror to dress up for the pleasure of the man, maybe it was a elegant and talented woman who was addicted to the book, maybe it was a fairy who lived a carefree life in the Heavenly Palace, maybe...

But there is no possibility in this world.

It really responds to Youquanzi's words, "There are gains and losses, and there are losses and gains and gains." While God closed a door to you, he also opened a window.

Hatred and hardships brought suffering, and also gave her unparalleled perseverance, making her bloom like a lonely plum blossom in this ice and snow, emitting a different kind of beauty.

As he watched, the monkey was so obsessed with it.

Thinking of her words the night she left the Evil Dragon Pond, the monkey suddenly had a question: "She can't fall in love with me, right? Well... this is a bit strange."

The monkey will find anything related to love unbelievable when Yang Chan is involved. In the eyes of monkeys, there seems to be nothing that can interest Yang Chan in apart from killing the Jade Emperor and rebelling against the Heavenly Court.

Like yourself? This is a bit weird.

Yang Chan suddenly turned her head and found that the monkey was looking at her. Her originally slightly frown brow suddenly opened: "What are you doing?"

"No." The monkey quickly turned his head and looked out the window: "I'm tired of looking at the stars, my neck is sore."

When the monkey looked white, Yang Chan lowered her head and raised her hand to dip it ink with the tip of the pen, and then continued to write: "It's nothing, just go to bed early. If you have injuries on your body, you should have more rest. I will take the door with you when you leave later."

"Oh." The monkey responded blankly, but did not move at all, and Yang Chan didn't ask.

After a long time of busyness, Yang Chan breathed a long sigh, rolled up the bamboo slips and put them aside, took out another bamboo slip and spread them out and wrote them up, saying casually: "Lu Liuguai collected all the food and said that it was necessary to arrange it in a unified manner."

"Hmm, then what?"

"I looked at the list, it was enough for a month."

"A month..." The monkey pursed his lips.

Yang Chan continued: "There is no sunshine in this valley, there are almost no animals and plants in the world, and it is not suitable for farming. In a month, we may have to organize our food outside to collect."

"Can't it change?" The monkey blurted out, and after asking, he realized that he had asked a stupid question.

Yang Chan turned around and gave him a blank look, and said coldly: "The things transformed from the God Refining Realm are just illusions. Even if they have all the colors, fragrances and tastes, they are not real food. The God Transformation Realm... If the things transformed from the God Transformation Realm one day, if the caster loses consciousness, everything will return to the original form. Only they can eat that thing themselves. Let these monsters eat it, and they will be as thin as a child. Besides, you probably don't want to always bother Youquanzi to go out to collect food, right?"

"So, Youquan Valley has not been living for a long time." The monkey smiled bitterly.

"It'll be in a few days." Yang Chan said lightly: "In a few days, I'll go out to the valley to see it. If the heavenly soldiers disperse, it's nothing to do. They can't always put a bunch of troops here to search. The Tianhe Water Army is a relatively efficient army. They don't do such useless work. If they go out to collect food regularly, they won't have to leave."

"What are you writing now?" the monkey asked, stretching his head.

"Pill recipe." Yang Chan stroked the pen and said without looking back: "The spiritual medicine given by Youquanzi is almost used. Now I will replace some mortal medicinal materials with underworld animals and plants."

"Ah? Is this okay? Aren't you allowed to move?"

"That's not a person who doesn't understand. I know how to do it and will not do it randomly." As she said that, she covered her mouth and frowned and knocked her twice.

The monkey was startled and asked quickly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, my throat is a little uncomfortable."

"Will your throat feel uncomfortable after reaching the state of spiritual cultivation?"

"It is normal for the excessive consumption of spiritual energy. The Heavenly Court often deducts supplies from Guanjiangkou. It was normal for the lack of elixirs when marching in the past. Even the simplest elixirs had to be refined by themselves. It's nothing, it will be better after this period."

"You should rest early, too." The monkey suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Yang Chan paused slightly and glanced at the monkey: "Now you know you care about me? If you hadn't been running around and looking for you, the matter would have been done long ago. Was you with Youquanzi in the bamboo forest just now?"

The monkey didn't answer the conversation, but just glanced at Yang Chan quietly.

"I know if you don't say it, there are traces of spell casting there, and the fluctuations of spiritual power are exactly the same as those felt in these houses. Who else can it be? It's him. If I can't even notice this, I'll fight for a thousand years in vain. Okay, rest, I'll finish it."

After saying that, she washed away the ink from the tip of the pen with her pen, hung it on the pen holder, rolled all the bamboo slips together, stood up in her arms, and said casually: "Go to bed early."

After blowing out the lamp, Yang Chan turned around and walked out of the door, and brought it to the door.

The wind outside the window blew gently, rolling the green leaves on the treetops. The monkey took a deep breath, blinked his eyes and stared at Yang Chan's back as he walked away through the window, listening to the faint coughing that occasionally came.

...

Outside Youquan Valley, four heavenly troops spread their wings and sneaked through the woods. They took out the jade slip for the man who looked like the leader of the sky and said softly: "General, nothing is found outside the valley."

Tianheng's voice came from the other end of the jade slip: "Then go into the valley and take a look."

"This...General, Youquanzi is probably in the valley."

"What are you afraid of! I will take care of anything!"

Helplessly, the few people exchanged colors and flew up along the mountains around Youquan Valley.

...

A quaint mansion on the top of the cliff.

In the dark room, Youquanzi sat hugging on the futon and stroked the bamboo slips carved with his hands and read.

Suddenly, he raised his head, his ears trembled slightly, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Hey... I have to deal with them anyway."

After sighing, Youquanzi stood up with his knees, walked to the cabinet beside him and took out a pair of gloves made of silver thread and put them on his hands.

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Thanks to JackieZXW for becoming the second leader of this book. By the way, this is the first time that the turtle is red and grateful.
Chapter completed!