Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

Three days later, Xuehuai's birthday party was held as scheduled.

It was just a family banquet, no matter how big the rift between Xuehe and Liu Shi was, they still put on a harmonious and consummate look on their faces.Xuezong asked Xuehuai what gift he wanted, and Xuehuai casually asked for a flute that he had photographed outside in Xianzhou.

Murong's reply letter also arrived, Xuehuai's grandfather is currently practicing in seclusion, please Xuehuai half a month later.

Along with the letter, there is also a priceless black gold spirit stone, which fits with Xuehuai's most abundant water spirit root, and can help him practice.

Mrs. Liu smiled softly, and said: "The old man of Murong's family really treats Xiao Huai well, and he gave you all the treasures in the bottom of the box, Xiao Huai, you must cherish them."

Xuehe and Xuehuai are the same, both are water spirit roots.

Xuehuai remembered that in his previous life, when he was 17 years old, it was Liu's birthday gift for him. He was told that the thing Murong gave him was an ordinary shark's tear, and Xuehe suddenly had a black tear on it. gold stone.

Xuezong has always been careless, and he will not bother with matters such as the gift list.Originally, the remarriage had already made Xuezong feel very sorry for Xuehuai and Xuehuai's grandparents, and he was naturally even more embarrassed to ask about the things Murong gave to Xuehuai.

This trick is very clever.

Xuehuai glanced at Liu Shi, and smiled, "That's natural."

He changed hands and put the box containing the Wujin Lingshi into the room.

Xuehe didn't step into his room for a few days - the arrow at the door was threaded by Xuehuai with a silver thread and hung on the door of the room. Xuehe was afraid of his last warning and didn't dare to move too much.

The Liu family, however, is an uncertain factor.

There are gluttonous ghosts in his room, who are responsible for eating garbage and cleaning—occasionally eating Xuehuai's painting albums and pillows, and after being beaten by Xuehuai, they spit it out. Logically, there is no need for extra cleaning.But Mrs. Liu will still go in and out of his place from time to time on the grounds that "after all, we didn't do our best by ourselves".

Xue Huai gently touched the gluttonous ghost's head: "I'm not at home these few days, does that woman still come here often?"

The gluttonous ghost didn't dare to move. After nodding his head, he saw Xuehuai seemed to be in deep thought. Thinking that he had been caught for something, he carefully spat out a piece of inkstone, and rubbed against Xuehuai flatteringly. legs.

Xuehuai: "..."

He put away the black gold stone and sealed it in the storage ring he usually wears.

It seems that the biggest variable in this life is only Yun Cuo, other people, no matter good or bad, are no different from their previous life.

He once thought that maybe something was misunderstood by him, and in the next life, nothing happened yet, and he had no reason to embarrass others.

But he was prepared and gave these people a chance. If they couldn't catch it, that was their own problem.Just like Xue He, he told him bluntly that the matter was nothing more than three.Just like Liu, the last time he shot and killed the bat was his warning, but obviously, Liu didn't realize this.

Xuehuai looked up at the pitch-black sky.Cloud was not at fault, he couldn't see if the swarms of bats were coming and going, but after that he often paid attention to the sight from the sky - silent, dangerous, with suffocating minions.

There is a thing in the fairy world called Xuanbing, which looks exactly like Wujin Lingshi, but it is actually a material for making swords.Xuehuai happened to have such a thing in his hand.

But he still lacks something else.

It was snowing outside, and Xuehuai held an umbrella and stepped into the snow.More than half of his birthday has passed, and it is late at night, and the sky appears dark in the dim yellow and deep blue.

He slowed down and listened to the sound of slicking the skis, thinking it was a bit amusing.

In his previous life, he hadn’t celebrated his birthday since he was 16 years old. He was busy in the first two years, and couldn’t remember it on the battlefield. In the last two years, he became Yuncuo’s Zuo protector. .

He was very happy to do it all over again, even to make up for his birthday.

"Happy birthday, Xuehuai." He said to himself.

The white mist scattered into the air, blocking the stars under the umbrella, but after removing it, I saw another figure.

Silent, quiet and focused.

Cloud wrong.

Xuehuai stood still.

Yun Cuo didn't look at him, he was walking in the direction of Xue's gate, and almost missed Xuehuai at the fork in the road.Xuehuai saw from a distance that he was holding something like a food box in his hand, walking hurriedly.

He thought about it, but still didn't call him.

Yun Cuo turned his head at this moment - he saw Xuehuai standing at the intersection.

"Snow... pregnant?"

Xuehuai had no choice but to say hello to him: "Good evening, Mr. Yun."

Yun Cuo looked at him: "What are you doing running out? Isn't today your birthday?"

Xuehuai was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect this person to know that it was her birthday.He thought about it again, maybe Zhu Xing told him, so he didn't think it was too strange.

He said, "I'm going to the gambling market to buy some things. What about you?"

Yun Cuo said: "I went out for a walk and bought some things."

Xuehuai looked at the food box in his hand - the signature crab roe steamed buns and crab cakes sold in the Kraken's store in the north, which are also Xuehuai's first favorite delicacies.

"Oh, you also like to eat his food?" Xuehuai thought about the distance between Yun Cuo's house and Sea Demon's shop, and sighed, "You take a long walk."

Yun Cuo said "hmm" and said again: "In short, I have nothing to do, I will go to the gambling market with you."

Xuehuai didn't have that much resistance to him now, she nodded slightly as agreement.Yun Cuo turned around and followed him with the food box.

When she arrived at the place, Xuehuai no longer went to the boy who bet on her life, but just went to the most common spirit beast stall, squinting her eyes to see the black shadow in the cage.

"You want to buy a bat?" Yun Cuo was a little surprised.

"Well, can you take a look for me? I can't see things in the devil world very clearly. I want that kind of fierce bat that sticks around people." Xuehuai said.

Yun took a wrong look at him, but didn't say anything, and picked out ten for him.After Xuehuai paid the money, she sealed them all in the black iron she brought from Shenhuatai.

After the black iron was cut into shape, it didn't look much different from the black gold spirit stone given to him by Murong's family.

After leaving the gambling market, Xuehuai told Yuncuo: "Then I'll go back first? Thank you for helping me pick things out."

Yun wrongly said: "I'll take you back. I haven't finished my walk yet."

The two returned the same way.

The sound of Kacha Kacha stepping on the snow intensified, making this snowy night even more silent.Neither of them had anything else to say, they just walked quietly, and when the road was dark, Yun Cuo casually invited a star from the night to illuminate the road ahead.

"I'm home." Xuehuai said, "Have you not taken a walk yet? It's too far away, you can go back in our carriage."

Yun Cuo just shook his head and said, "No need."

Xuehuai nodded, turned around and walked home, but was stopped by Yun Cuo.

"Xuehuai."

He turned around: "?"

Yun Cuo said softly: "Happy birthday." The white steam he exhaled floated upwards, rising in the direction of the stars, gentle and gentle.

He stuffed the heavy box of food into Xue Huai's hands.A small enchantment was propped up with spells above, preventing the heat from escaping and the snow from entering.

Yun Cuo said: "I didn't expect to meet you on the road, so I use this as your birthday present."

This gift was too perfunctory, but it was much better than others, not too expensive, and it was his favorite.

In his previous life, Xuehuai often criticized Yun Cuo's aesthetics, and the things Yun Cuo gave him were usually gaudy, unsightly, rustic and impractical things, such as golden dust whisks, colorful cloaks and big red robes... Wait, but The things given to others are never so ugly. Xuehuai has some criticisms about this, but she still bears it in the end.

Yun Cuo himself doesn't know how to tidy up, and Xuehuai even asks Xuehuai to trim his hair.

At the beginning, Xuehuai was also a picky young master who was picky about everything, but after following him, he endured all hardships and saw all kinds of scenes, but there was nothing he wanted.Even he himself didn't know what the birthday present he wanted the most.

Xuehuai looked at the food box: "Then what do you have for supper?"

Yun wrongly said: "It's okay, you can eat."

Xuehuai let out an "oh", bent her eyes and said, "It's my birthday today, so I'm not welcome? Thank you."

Yun Cuo also smiled at him, turned around and left without saying anything.

Immortal Palace City closed one after another.

The number of people on the street gradually decreased, and the young man with silver hair and austere body seemed to be particularly eye-catching.

"Young Immortal Lord, have you chosen?" An antique shop owner was about to close his shop, and when he saw him coming, he immediately laughed, "What did you buy in the end?"

"A tray of food." Yun Cuo said.

The boss said: "The food is good, and the food is real. Young people may like it more than antiques."

The bosses in the whole street here know that Yun Cuo is choosing something, saying that it is for his sweetheart.This can be regarded as the first new incident in thousands of years, but it is a pity that Yuncuo explicitly ordered them to keep it secret, and only chose one afternoon and one night under their advice.

The taste of this young fairy master is really not flattering. In his eyes, ordinary colors seem to be inferior, and he always chooses some weird things. The more fancy, the more beautiful he thinks.

They came and went, turned around and around, and spent most of the time, but in the end they didn't dare to buy anything, saying that they were afraid that the person would not like it, or that they would be rude to that person.Wandering around, asking his sweetheart what he likes and what he wants, this young fairy master doesn't know either.

Yun Cuo whispered: "I don't know... what he likes now."

The only thing that is certain is the steamed bun that Xuehuai personally asked Zhu Xing for a few days ago.He felt that this thing was too simple to give away, but Xue Huai would not accept it if it was too expensive, and he would not give it away if it was too casual, as if other than buying it, giving other gifts would lead to a dead end.

Fortunately, Xuehuai likes it.

The author has something to say: Yun three years old: I want to give the most beautiful things to my daughter-in-law!

Xuehuai: Let me take a look... Oh, the red and green big flower battle armor, the colorful golden dust whisk, the coquettish fluorescent green top-quality silk shirt... (against one's will) It's so beautiful!come and hug~