She put down her wine glass and said to the slightly drunk little guy, "Follow me."
The little guy laid Xuan Diao flat on the chair and followed Jiuhua into the newly built room to the north.
An hour later, Jiuhua came out, with a pretty little girl beside him.
The girl is wearing a pink and blue one-piece dress. Her shoulder-length thick black hair is half-tied and half-bundled. Two butterfly-shaped tassel hairpins are fixed on both sides of the bun on the top of her head. They sway gently as the girl walks, with a touch of sunshine.
Falling on the small and fair face, the exquisite facial features are outlined. The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the eyes are like stars, the nose is like Qiong Yao, and the lips are like peach blossoms. You can tell at a glance that she is a beauty.
It was the first time for the little one to walk on two feet. Even with Jiuhua holding him, the little one still had difficulty controlling her body balance. She walked extremely carefully. Her limbs were wrapped in a circle of cloth, which made her extremely uncomfortable. The shoes on her feet were also very uncomfortable.
It affected her performance. Ever since she was forced to change by Jiuhua, the little guy's brows have not relaxed.
"How?" Jiuhua raised his eyebrows at Qingling proudly.
Qing Ling glanced at the changed little guy, nodded and said: "They are completely different."
"This is natural." Jiuhua lazily sat back on the chair, looked at the little guy who looked uncomfortable and said, "This is the first step I will teach you, first adapt to the human race's way of life."
Jiuhua raised his wine glass and admired the clear light and shadow of the wine in the sun: "Humans are the best at enjoying themselves. I still like this very much."
"Zhizhi?"
"Of course, just get used to what you wear. There are still a lot of things you have to adapt to. Take your time. The room just now was specially prepared for you. You will stay here during this period and I will teach you the way of life of the human race.
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"Zhizhizhi."
Hearing the little guy's words, Jiuhua glanced at Xuan Diao who was lying down: "Don't worry, he's still a monster after all. It's time to do some exercise after being lazy for so long."
The little guy thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
She opened her red lips lightly and drank down the wine in her hand: "I have to teach you human language early. I'm really not used to it when I see a little human being talking in the beast language of demon clan."
After speaking, Jiuhua paid no attention to the little guy and raised his glass again to drink with Qingling.
The little guy didn't interrupt, and slowly moved his legs to the wall, and then held on to the wall to practice the human walking posture.
The little one has been learning to walk on all fours like Xuan Diao since she was little. This way of walking has become her body's instinct and cannot be changed overnight.
She slowly adapted to using her legs to carry the weight of her body, and tried to walk like an ordinary person. However, under the influence of instinct, the way she walked was a bit strange, because she involuntarily walked with her hands and feet. She tried to restrain herself.
, I wanted to correct it, but it became even weirder. I didn’t even know how to take a step.
The little guy secretly sighed: The way humans walk is really strange. Why do they have to walk with the same hands and different feet?
There is no other way, the little guy can only try to control his limbs and practice slowly.
Half an hour later, the drunk Xuan Diao woke up.
It opened its round eyes in confusion, and turned its little head around, but did not see that familiar figure.
"Zhizhi?" it asked Jiuhua, who was still drinking.
"Yeah." Jiuhua raised his delicate chin and pointed to the wall.
Xuan Diao followed the direction Jiuhua pointed and saw a pretty cute little person. He didn't know where this woman abducted this woman from. She must have seen it and the little guy was envious of it, so she got it for fun.
, Well, it’s still a bit worse than its little guy.
"Zhizhi." Xuan Diao praised perfunctorily, "Zhizhi?"
"She is."
"Zhizhizhi." Xuan Diao thought Jiuhua was joking and didn't believe it at all. How could he not know what his little guy looked like?
"Believe it or not." Jiuhua didn't bother to pay attention to this silly ferret. Qingling went to do other things. Now she is here to taste wine by herself. No one is trying to grab the wine. It's so comfortable.
Jiuhua ignored it, and it didn't dare to disturb it, so it had to stand up and look around.
It's strange, it can sense that the little guy is around, why can't it be seen?
"Zhizhi?"
A familiar voice sounded beside me.
When the little guy saw Xuan Diao wake up, he looked around, as if he was looking for something, and walked over with a step that was not yet very skillful.
Xuan Diao heard the little guy's voice, turned around in surprise, and saw the little guy by the wall just now. His head, which was already a little confused after being drunk, went blank for a moment.
"Zhizhi?" it asked uncertainly.
"Squeak." The little guy nodded, a little confused.
Xuan Diao looked at the little guy in front of him and jumped up excitedly.
"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak?"
"Zhizhizhi." The little guy glanced at Jiuhua and replied.
Xuan Diao looked at the cute little guy in front of him, his eyes shining, and he touched his chin seriously, nodding his head: "Zhizhizhi."
The little guy smiled when he heard Xuan Diao's praise, and suddenly felt that this cloth was not so troublesome.
"Zhizhi."
The little guy followed Xuan Diao's request and turned around unskillfully.
"Squeak." Xuan Diao couldn't help but praise.
Jiuhua listened to the constant shouting in his ears, and his tone was a little unhappy: "It's really noisy."
As he spoke, an inexplicable air flow threw the excited Xuan Diao outside the house.
Xuan Diao was still confused, when Jiuhua's voice came clearly.
"The little guy will stay with me for a while. During this time, you can live a good life as a mink. Don't run to me if you have nothing to do."
Xuan Diao was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to resist, so he had to go hunting for the first time in a long time and vent his anger on the monster beasts.
In the evening, Xuan Diao came with the prepared pieces of meat.
At this time, Jiuhua was teaching the little guy common sense about human life.
As soon as Xuan Diao entered the courtyard, Jiuhua's eyes glanced at him.
"Zhizhi." Xuan Diao quickly raised the piece of meat and smiled flatteringly.
"Come here, I just want to teach the little guy how to cook."
Jiuhua waved his sleeves, and a lot of things appeared next to him.
"These are mortal gadgets. The cultivators will use them even before they have reached the golden elixir or before they can no longer live without a grain."
She pointed to a strange thing made of bluestone, with a hollow interior and an arched hole, and said: "This thing, mortals call it a 'stove'."
Jiuhua also placed a metal utensil with a round bottom and no legs on the stove.
"This is a 'kettle', which needs to be placed on the stove or supported by other objects to cook. It can be used for boiling, stewing, frying, stir-frying, etc."
"Zhizhi?" Xuan Diao was confused.
"It's just the cooking method, don't go into details." Jiuhua put a few pieces of wood into the arched hole at the bottom of the stove, flicked his fingertips, and a cluster of flames fell on the wood and burned quickly.
The fire burned very brightly, and soon the bottom of the cauldron was burning red.
"Little Xuan Marten, put the meat in."
Xuan Diao quickly put the meat pieces in, and soon there was a sizzling sound in the cauldron.
Jiuhua picked up another instrument with a long wooden handle and a half-moon-shaped iron end: "This is a 'shovel', used to turn the food in the cauldron."
Use a spatula to turn the pieces of meat in the cauldron. The original bottom side shows a grilled texture, and the air is filled with the familiar aroma of meat.
"Zhizhi?" Xuan Diao didn't understand. Isn't this the same as the little guy using the condensed fire aura to grill meat?
"It doesn't take much effort." Jiuhua said calmly.
"Squeak." Xuan Diao nodded and reluctantly accepted this explanation.
Jiuhua placed a lot of bottles and jars on the table: "These are what mortals call 'seasonings', used for cooking."
Xuan Diao couldn't bear his curiosity and got closer to smell it.
Hmm, it's very irritating to the nose and has a strange smell. This chapter has been completed!
