Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Qingyu's expression that was holding back her laughter froze. When she came back to her senses, she realized that everyone was looking at her. She was not pretentious, she simply calmed down, reached out and took off the embroidered mask, revealing the tattoos on her face. Gave it to everyone.

"Sister Qingyu is so beautiful!" The siblings' mouths were a bit wider than when Yin disaster opened his mask just now.

Compared with the appearance of the herring, the green dragon tattoo extending downward from the left cheek is more eye-catching, especially the dragon head part, where some of the scales are actually a gradual red.

Qingdi could tell at a glance that the crimson red marks were burn marks, but the wounds were well treated and were no different from normal skin except for the color, which made him subconsciously set his sights on Bai Shi.

With a smile in his eyes, Qing Emperor looked back at Qing Yu: "Is Miss Qing Yu from outside Tianmen Pass?"

"Yes, Mr. Qingdi, I come from the outer world and am not a god." Qingyu tucked a strand of brown hair behind her ear and nodded.

"Which country is beyond the sky?"

Qingyu was startled: "A small tribe is not a country."

"Tribes in Tianwaitian, what's the name of your tribe?" Qingdi nodded and asked another question like checking his household registration. There is a demon sect in Tianwaitian, and there are also many small countries and tribes.

Some tribes have a long heritage and are protected by totems. It is said that the strongest warriors of the tribe can obtain the blessing of related totem power. He is very interested in this totem power. If there is a chance, he will definitely study it.

When the name of the tribe was mentioned, Qingyu's eyes dimmed obviously.

"Let's eat first, I'm already hungry." Shen Yi'an suddenly spoke up. Apart from him, Yin Qian and others also knew a little about Qing Yu's past, but in the face of Qing Emperor's questions, it was difficult for Yin Qian and the others to speak due to their own identities. Change the subject.

"Okay, I've been busy for so long and I'm hungry too." Qingdi nodded apologetically towards Qingyu. Through the details, he could guess some of the other person's past.

"Mr. Qingdi, my tribe is called Yuna, and they believe in the God of Rain. My tribe is on the edge of the Gobi Desert. Thanks to the mercy of the God of Rain, we have an oasis that allows the tribe and the sheep to survive. I am the last warrior of the tribe. ." Qingyu said a lot in one breath, and her eyes gradually became firmer, returning to her usual look.

"Thank you, Miss Herring."

Qingdi nodded and smiled when he heard this.

"Sister Qingyu must be a very powerful warrior." Ruan Ya couldn't help but clapped her hands, not knowing how powerful she was!

Qing Yu's little face turned red in a rare way under Ruan Ya's praise.

At the dinner table, only Ruan Jin was scratching his head, looking confused. What were they talking about? who I am? where am I?

Shen Yi'an tasted the fish soup stewed by Qing Emperor and had to admire how delicious this guy's cooking was. He even suspected that the other party had added addictive drugs into it.

After having enough food and wine, Qingdi and his family saved the painful process of washing dishes after meals.

Two huge water balls are formed, one is responsible for kitchen waste and the other is responsible for washing dishes.

Shen Yian's mouth twitched fiercely when he saw Bai Shi's skillful operation. It was hard to imagine how Qing Emperor persuaded Bai Shi.

While Baishi was sorting the dishes, the siblings ran to the kitchen. After a while, Ruan Ya came out with several glasses of grape juice on a tray.

Qing Emperor picked up a cup and handed it to Shen Yian: "Try it, my new variety is sweeter than the previous one."

"Really? Then I want to have a good taste." Shen Yian said, holding the cup and handing it to Ye Liyan naturally, while he reached for another cup. Of course, his wife should take the first sip.

"It's indeed very sweet. Is it possible to grow it in the environment of Tianwu City? I want to grow some in the palace." Shen Yi'an took a sip and recognized the taste of the grape juice.

"No problem, just pay attention to the light." After saying that, Qingdi put down the grape juice in his hand and asked with a smile: "Next, you should ask about the Wudao tea tree and the ancient Bodhi tree, right?"

Shen Yi'an said "Yeah" in a dumbfounded voice. This guy can predict now.

"The Enlightenment tea tree is in good condition. Just wait and drink tea. As for the ancient Bodhi tree."

Qing Emperor stretched out his hand and pointed, and Shen Yi'an followed his finger and looked towards the woodshed.

"As you can see, it has been chopped into firewood."

Shen Yian: "?"

Although he knew that there was a high probability that this would be the result, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he actually found out.

The only remaining ancient Bodhi tree in the world is gone, and it’s all the fault of that guy Guyu. Why would you use a good tree to raise a demon?

"Don't feel bad yet, there is still good news I haven't told you." Qingdi curled his lips and experienced the fun of teasing Shen Yi'an again.

"What good news?" Shen Yi'anhu asked.

This ancient Bodhi tree is not the Enlightenment tea tree. The latter has a short growth cycle, and with the Qing Emperor's careful cultivation, it will not take long to produce tea. The former is completely different.

That is the Bodhi tree that accompanied Master Sakyamuni, the founder of Buddhism, when he attained enlightenment. It is baptized by Buddha's light and Dharma every day. It is a true holy tree. It is by no means as simple as planting another tree with its seeds.

"Wait a moment." Qingdi stood up and entered the house, then walked out quickly and threw something towards Shen Yian: "Here."

Shen Yian subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, looked down at the dark red fruit in his palm and was surprised: "Is this the Bodhi Fruit?"

"Yes, this is the Bodhi fruit produced by the ancient Bodhi tree. Maybe this is fate. It was stuck in the gap and well preserved, and was not absorbed by the hybrid demon. If I hadn't proposed to chop it into firewood, I would have discovered it. I can't do it." Qingdi stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

Shen Yi'an carefully held up the Bodhi Fruit in his hand, knowing how precious this Bodhi Fruit grown from the ancient Bodhi tree was. It could no longer be called a spiritual fruit, but should be called a holy fruit.

Qingdi continued: "I guess it should have noticed that its life force was absorbed by the hybrid demon, so it concentrated the remaining life force to produce this fruit."

"It condenses the life force of the ancient Bodhi tree. Even if you take it, your level of strength will be greatly improved. Of course, you can also choose to plant it and replant an ancient Bodhi tree. I can take care of the tree."

"Plant it?" Shen Yian sighed softly. It was not that he had no foresight, but that it was not necessary.

Just as I thought just now, is a bodhi tree without the blessing of Master Sakyamuni still a holy tree?

The effect of Bodhi leaves is not irreplaceable, and besides, he is not from Tianzhu, and this ancient Bodhi tree does not have much faith and blessing for him. If it is gone, it will be gone, so why waste resources on raising it.

"Forget it, the time wasted on it, you can study a lot of good things, right?" Shen Yian sighed again and asked with a smile.

"This is a fact." Qingdi nodded without denying it. With this time, he could indeed study a lot of good things with Baishi.

"Snapped."

Hidden Disaster noticed something flying towards him, and quickly stretched out his hand to catch it. When he saw it was the Bodhi Fruit, he was surprised: "Your Highness?"

Shen Yi'an chuckled: "I can't use it now. Li Yan is too weak to absorb it. It's best to leave it to you. Don't let me down."