Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Chapter 250 Where the Red Envelopes Go

After leaving the film and television city, Kanxia took Yuan Lai to his home.

An An was busy making dinner in the kitchen. When she looked up, she saw Yuan Lai walking in. She quickly wiped her hands, walked out of the kitchen, and hugged Yuan Lai, "Long time no see! I missed you so much!"

Don't forget to dig a hole under the niche, "You can't ski now."

"..."

An An put Yuan Lai on the sofa and went to the kitchen to get a plate of brightly colored wild fruits. "This is pearl fruit. I picked it from the cliff. It's very sweet. Try it."

Yuan Lai took one and put it in his mouth. It had a refreshing fragrance and a thick skin. When he bit through the skin, he saw the flesh, which was so sweet that it was a bit choking.

"How is it?" An An looked expectant.

"It's delicious."

An An immediately took out a bag, opened the refrigerator, and filled a bag for Yuan Lai. "Take these back and eat them. They might be a bit too sweet if eaten alone. They will taste better if you eat them with yogurt or hawthorn."

"Thank you An An."

An An flew into the kitchen like a little bird, humming a song and started cooking.

He found a book under the niche and threw it to Yuan Lai, "Take this book to Hong Bao and see if he can read it. Cultivation is a very difficult and dangerous thing. If you give up halfway, the consequences will be very serious."

Do you need to read books for cultivation? Yuan Lai looked at the bamboo slips in his hand. If they were dug out from a tomb, they would definitely be cultural relics, right?

There is no signature on the bamboo slips. Once opened, there are many blurry characters and pictures. It is impossible to tell what they are without careful identification.

"Are you sure it hasn't been soaked in water?"

The man nodded, "It was soaked in water, but it didn't affect his ability to see. If he couldn't see, it would mean he wasn't cut out for cultivation."

Yuan Lai suspected that the shrine was taking the opportunity to retaliate, but she had no evidence, so she could only put the bamboo slips away and said, "Okay."

"It's so late, why don't you go back quickly."

Yuan Lai could already smell the fragrance, so of course he couldn't leave easily. He had to get a free meal!

"No rush, I'm an adult, I can have fun outside and come home late."

Yuan Lai stood up, walked to the kitchen door, and looked eagerly.

"What did An An make? It smells so good."

"Fried scorpion, stir-fried eel, grilled squid, braised beef, pan-fried pork chop."

An An wielded the wok with great skill, and the dish came out of the wok quickly. Adding a pot of fragrant rice, it whetted one's appetite.

Yuan Lai ate three large bowls of rice without hesitation and snatched the pork chop from the altar and put it in his own bowl.

An An was delighted to see this, and ran to the kitchen to mix a refreshing cold dish and brought it to the table, "I'm afraid you'll get tired of it, so have some cold dishes."

At the end of the meal, Yuan Lai was the only one left at the table.

"Does Huaxuan know that you can eat so much? It seems that you were really wronged during the time you were a cat."

"Of course not. There are many things that I can see but cannot eat. Whenever this happens, I feel grateful. It's great to be a human being."

Looking outside from under the niche, the moon was dark and the wind was strong. He was really worried about letting Yuan Lai go back alone, so he said to An An, "You take her back to school tonight. I'm going to sleep, and I have to go to film tomorrow. I'm a great demon, and now I'm being repeatedly ravaged by you humans. It's a shame for demons!"

When Yuan Lai woke up the next morning, he found that he had a full class schedule that day, so he had to postpone looking for the red envelope for one day.

After all these things, Yuan Lai felt that the teacher's lectures had become boring. But he still had to memorize the knowledge points, after all, there would be an exam at the end.

She quietly took out the bamboo slips and planned to check the red envelope first. After looking at it for a long time, she gained nothing except that her eyes were tired and painful.

This thing is not meant for people to see, and I don’t know if the red envelope can be seen.

By the way, do you recognize words on red envelopes?

Thinking of this, Yuan Lai lay on the table, feeling a little tired. What if the red envelope couldn't be read?

"Student, listen carefully in class." The teacher walked down from the podium, stood in front of Yuan Lai's desk, and knocked on it. "You answer, which page of the book is the content I just mentioned on?"

Yuan Lai Teng stood up and said, "Teacher, you were just talking about page 56, the second paragraph."

"Sit down."

The teacher turned around and went to the podium, and Yuan Lai breathed a sigh of relief.

After a day of classes, Yuan Lai was exhausted both physically and mentally and just wanted to lie in bed and do nothing.

After a night's rest, Yuan Lai felt full of energy.

Putting the bamboo slips in his pocket, Yuan Lai headed straight for the steep back door.

Hongbao was sitting on the dusty observation deck, staring blankly, with a large group of puppies.

When the puppies saw Yuan Lai, they all rushed over and showed great hospitality.

"What are red envelopes for?"

“As you can see, walking the dog.”

"Whose good person sits down and walks the dog? You are just being lazy." Yuan Lai sat next to the red envelope and stuffed the bamboo slips into his hand.

"What is this?" Hongbao tied the dog leash to the railing, freed his hands, opened the bamboo slips, and a faceless little man instantly appeared in front of him.

Yuan Lai said, "You've already taken a step into the realm of demons. I've found a good teacher for you. You've seen the colorful snake in the pond under the niche. He's a very powerful demon. If you follow him, you'll definitely become very powerful in the future."

Hong Bao returned the bamboo slips to Yuan Lai and said, "I don't want to learn."

"Why? Don't you want to be powerful?"

Hong Bao shook his head. "Becoming a disciple means leaving here and leaving them. I can't bear to leave them."

"..." Yuan Lai hadn't thought of this. After all, deep mountains and old forests far away from the world are generally suitable for cultivation. Hongbao was used to following his brothers, so he definitely couldn't adapt to life in the wild.

"You can't think like that. Your lifespan now is only a few decades, but if you follow Kanxia, ​​you can live a long life. Hundreds of years won't be a problem. Think about it, we'll all be dead, and you'll still be young. How cool is that!"

Hong Bao immediately looked like he was about to cry, "If you all die, what's the point of me being the only one alive?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Yuan Lai waved his hands repeatedly, "Ah, I just think that since you have finally got this opportunity, you must seize it. Maybe you will achieve great things in the future."

"I'm just a little dog. What ideals can I have? I'm already very satisfied as long as I can have enough food and clothes every day, be happy and have no worries, and grow old with them."

Hong Bao looked at the ruins behind him with a touch of nostalgia. "I still remember the first day I came here, they tempted me with chicken legs, and I even knocked over a mirror. Back then, I never dared to imagine that I would become a member of this place and accompany them all the way to this day. Becoming a human wasn't what I wanted, but becoming a human also means I can stay with them longer, and I'm already very happy. As for the rest, I don't think about it."

Yuan Lai didn't expect that Hong Bao was thinking this way. Wasn't she just worrying about nothing?

"Brothers, if they knew you thought so, they would definitely be touched."

Yuan Lai stood up and decided to respect Hong Bao's idea. It was his own life and he had to decide for himself.

"Then I'll leave, red envelope."

"Well, thank you, Yuan Lai."

"I'm older than you, you have to call me sister."

"You call them brother, I call them dad, and you ask me to call you sister. What kind of generation relationship is this?"

"It's okay, we can discuss our own issues separately, there's no conflict. Come and call me sister and let me listen."

"elder sister……"

"Hey!"