Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

Jing Li gathered himself together, and carefully sized up the little doll who grabbed the rabbit's ears and ran back to offer treasures to the little peach demon standing under the peach tree.

His eyes paused for a moment on that face, and he finally confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

Xie Meizhi's healthy wheat-colored complexion, and that leather skirt in a leather dress are unique among the female cultivators in the cultivation world. At first glance, he saw the young version of Bai Nen wearing a moon-white skirt, but he really didn't recognize it for a while.

After the initial surprise, more doubts followed.

Xie Yingying clearly said that she didn't know Yaozu, but it was Tao Yao who picked her up and raised her... Could it be that something happened later?

But... Jing Li looked at the young version of Xie Yingying who was proudly stuffing the caught rabbit into the arms of the little peach demon in the distance. Xie Yingying, who grew up in such an environment full of aura, has long remembered things, even if she separates in the future Now, I shouldn't forget the Peach Demon.

Just when he was wondering, he suddenly heard Xiao Yingying's voice, and subconsciously followed the prestige, but it was Xiao Yingying, who was a little bigger than the one I saw just now, sitting on the rock unhappily, followed by the little peach demon with a troubled expression on her face frowned slightly.

The screen jumps too fast and fast-forwards too much, Jing Li can't keep up with the plot, so he turns back to look at the adult version of the peach demon beside him.

Tao Yao, who never looked away from Xiao Yingying from the beginning to the end, seemed to be aware of it, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "She wants to learn magic, but..."

Jing Li understood in seconds.

I have also seen the little peach demon use some small spells to coax children before, such as making seeds germinate, bloom, and bear fruit quickly. Xiao Yingying has seen many of them since she was a child. Not surprisingly.

But Peach Demon is a master of plants and trees. The spells she used before are close to her instincts. Those abilities are innate. She knows how to perform them, but she doesn't know how to teach others to do the same.

Besides, even if she has the so-called kung fu, it is definitely not suitable for Xiao Yingying to practice.

Jing Li looked at two little dolls who were sullen and frowning in the distance, thinking about Xie Meizhi's current fighting power, and was about to ask how this matter was resolved later, when an accident happened——

Suddenly there were two loud bangs from the sky, and there was a crackling sound in the midst of the clanging of the golden swords.

It quickly attracted the attention of the people present - it was two monks fighting. Judging from the severity of the shots, it seemed that they were rivals, and the shots were more ruthless than the other.

The two monks fought and flew, and gradually came towards this side.

Just when Jing Li was wondering if this was the reason for Xiao Yingying to embark on the road of cultivation, and if she had worshiped one of the monks as her teacher, those two monks died together.

Jing Li: "..."

The little Peach Demon raised her face and looked into the air, her figure flashed suddenly, and she had disappeared in place. When she reappeared, she had a royal blue storage bag in her hand—it was obviously owned by one of the two monks just now.

Those two monks fought fiercely, and after they died together, there was nothing left except the storage bag that the little peach demon picked up.

The owner is dead, and the little peach demon wants to open the storage bag without any effort.

Jing Li watched as Xiao Yingying ran to the little Peach Demon, and the two of them poured out the contents of the storage bag together.

It was a Nascent Soul cultivator's storage bag, and naturally there were many good things in it.

It was unexpected, but it seemed to be expected—among a pile of spiritual stones and magic tools and medicinal materials, there was a secret book of exercises lying quietly.

Xiao Yingying grabbed the cheat book, and looked at the little peach demon with a pair of big eyes—subconsciously, she knew that this was exactly what she needed. Shi Shi looked at the owner beside him.

Under the gaze of those big sparkling eyes, the little peach demon squeezed her sleeves a little bit awkwardly—she herself is just a little demon who just took shape, and she hasn't even left the Qiuxi Mountain where she was born. So...she doesn't know how to read...

The little peach demon was troubled for a while, and finally came up with an idea——

Although few people came to Qiuxi Mountain, after all, there were people who came here before. She remembered that a scholar who had come here for an outing and read a few poems had come.

Scholars can read and understand cheat books.

After the little peach demon made clear her goal, she went down the mountain for the first time, bringing Xiao Yingying with her.

Qiuxi Mountain is located behind many peaks, it can be called a deep mountain, but this distance is nothing to the little peach demon.

The two soon came to the vicinity of the village. She closed her eyes and sensed for a while, and then discovered the goal of this trip.

Although the scholar's house was at the head of the village, it was built farther away, and it was only a dozen meters away from him.

Little Peach Demon didn't care about these things, she just thought that if she found a scholar, she could teach Xiao Yingying how to read and write, so Dang even knocked on the door without hesitation.

After three stinging sounds, the door opened with a "squeak", and a tall and trembling old scholar came out—there is no Jiazi in the mountains. What she thought was a blink of an eye, in fact, decades have passed in the world.

The scholar who read poetry back then has also become an old scholar.

The old scholar was lighting an oil lamp to correct homework for the children in the school. When he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was the children in the school. When he came over to have a look, there were two beautifully carved female dolls standing at the door.

Old scholar: "?" Looks like he's not from their village.

The little peach demon doesn't understand the world, so she took out the cheat book and asked the old scholar to teach them how to read. After thinking about it, she took out the 300-year-old big peaches that were full of moisture that she made for Xiao Yingying as snacks. Let the old scholars teach in vain.

In the middle of the night, in a remote village, two beautiful girls who have never seen before can take out a book and a lot of peaches out of thin air.

The old scholar rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

--monster!

The old scholar, who thought he was hallucinating, slowly opened his eyes and found two beautiful little faces lying on top of his head.

The old scholar was almost fainted by the second fright—it was not a hallucination just now!

Little did he know that he was scaring the other party, a little monster took that kung fu book and poked the stiff, outrageous old scholar, "Can you teach us?"

……

A nightmare, must be a nightmare.

The old scholar was trembling, thinking of borrowing the black dog from Er Gouzi's house at the end of the village, so that the two little monsters could show their true colors.

The two children didn't understand each other's fear, and one on each side pulled the old scholar's sleeve and shook it, his big eyes sparkled, and he said crisply, "Can you teach us?"

Under the watchful eyes of these two overly cute children, the old scholar's heart was suddenly shaken.

Such an easy-to-learn monster, and yet so young... Maybe he hasn't eaten people yet, and it would be too cruel to ask someone to burn them to death...

In the confrontation between rationality and sensibility, in the end, it was compassion that prevailed—the old scholar thought about it for a while, and felt that the reason why he met these two little monsters was that God wanted to teach them to be kind... …

……

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

The two little guys came here just to be able to understand the secret book, and the old scholar took the "demon book" and flipped through it from beginning to end, and found that he knew all the words written on it, but the poems were not like poems, The words are not like the sentences of the words, and the reading is cloudy. At any rate, they are people who have passed the provincial examination. When they are old, they are ashamed to find out that there is really no limit to learning.

The mysterious content written on it made the old scholar's eyes turn black.

Fortunately, the old scholar knows a little bit of medical theory, at least he can recognize the acupuncture points of the whole body.

It was under such circumstances that Xiao Yingying managed to draw air into her body...

……

The two little ones are just for the secret books, but since the old scholar accepted them, it is impossible for them to only know these few words, so he spared no effort to teach the two little ones to read every night. practice calligraphy.

Before this, the old scholar never dreamed that he would have a day to teach monsters to read.

In particular, two monsters with such vastly different talents——

After learning that the two little ones had never had names, the old scholar stroked his beard and murmured, "The peach is so bright, so let me call you Taoyao." After Taozi fainted from fright, she saw that the other party took out a peach to feed the other at any time, and with the imprint of peach blossoms between the eyebrows, the old scholar could guess the real body of the other party even if he was a fool.

Before the one who got the new name had time to thank her, the other one looked at the old scholar with disgust, "She was originally a peach demon, what do you need to say?"

The old scholar pointed at the little monster who had almost emptied his rice jar since he came to his house with a finger trembling, and almost vomited blood from his anger.

Seeing that even though the little peach demon had explained to her that this Taoyao was not that peach demon, but still opened a pair of blank eyes, the little monster continued to pick up the rice in the bowl, and sighed that the rotten wood could not be carved.

Xiao Taoyao touched the little head next to her, and suddenly remembered that when she first saw her doll, there were other things in the swaddle. She tilted her head and thought about it, and took out a moist and translucent light green safety buckle.

At first, I was illiterate and could not recognize the words on it. Now that I am literate, I know what is engraved on it.

With crooked eyebrows, he fastened the safety buckle around the doll's waist, touched the little head, and chuckled, "Yingying."

——The name that the old scholar had originally thought of was completely killed in the cradle.

The old Xiucai felt that the two little monsters at home must not be of the same species. Taoyao, who is gentle and sensible, is really like a flower, and she is attractive when she looks at her; Holding up the stone mill taller than her in the courtyard, the foodie whose eyelids are fighting every time he reads a page, thinking, is this one a black bear spirit?

When the old scholar was wondering what kind of monster the little one was, a certain rotten wood was chewing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he brought back from school, while pointing to the title page of Taoyao's textbook. After being laughed at by her there, He thought for a long time, and read the words for Taoyao with an innocent face, "Mumu?"

The old scholar was immediately turned upside down by anger, and absolutely refused to admit that this ignorant brat was his student.

——The old scholar was amazed by Xiao Taoyao's talent in reading, and only hated that the other party was not a man, otherwise, even if he was a monster, he would have let the other party take the imperial examination.

Looking at the other one, the old scholar often sighed, it was also a monster, how could it be so different.