Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 228 Disappearing Magical Instrument 2

“Am I recognized?”

Lin Qingyue looked at the emerald green leaves in his hand, still feeling a little unbelievable.

The whole process can be said to be very fast.

Barely three seconds.

"Yes, what else?" Chizuru urged her: "Eat the leaves, so that during your time in the village you can weave the vines into a path like me."

Lin Qingyue asked the system to test the leaves and only ate them after confirming that they were harmless.

You know what, it tastes crispy and sweet.

"Okay, I've finished all the tasks that Grandma Shu gave me. I'll be leaving now." Qianhe yawned and was about to leave. "My dad is still waiting for me to come home for dinner."

Lin Qingyue finally asked, "Where is Qilu's home?"

"Just ask the tree, and the tree will give you the answer."

……

Lin Qingyue looked at the trees around him, jumped onto a platform on a tree, put his hands on the tree, and the tree extended vines in another direction.

When the last tree stopped extending vines, Lin Qingyue was sure that Qilu's family lived in this tree.

The tree was not big and there were only three houses around it. Lin Qingyue found it the second time he looked for it.

"Excuse me, is this Chirrut's family?"

"Yes, who are you looking for?"

It was the naughty little boy who opened the door for Lin Qingyue. The smile on his face fell when he saw Lin Qingyue.

"How did you come?"

"Qitu, who's here?" a deep voice asked.

"I don't know him." Qi Tu glanced inside the door guiltily and was about to close it.

Lin Qingyue held the door shut: "Why, now that I'm dressed properly, you're pretending not to know me? You even threw mud at me."

"Didn't you throw them all back?" Qi Tu said anxiously, "Do you really need to come to my house? How about I throw a few more at you later? Can you please go out first? I don't want my dad to know about this. Please, sister."

Lin Qingyue opened the door and went in under the child's desperate eyes: "I'm not here to see you this time, I'm here to see your father."

"Looking for my dad?" Qi Tu was skeptical. "My dad is already so old, old and ugly. Why don't you find a younger one?"

Qilu came from behind and gave Qitu a slap on the head: "Can you speak? Have you forgotten everything I taught you before?"

"I'm sorry, sister." Qi Tu covered his head with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes due to the pain.

Qilu ignored him and looked at Lin Qingyue: "Who are you?"

Lin Qingyue took out the task paper, and Qilu understood.

"Are you from the Ziyang Sword Sect? Thank God, someone is finally here."

Lin Qingyue: "You only mentioned one magical weapon in the mission, but I don't know the real situation yet, so I need you to tell me."

"Come in and sit down to talk." Qilu invited Lin Qingyue in and then made tea for Lin Qingyue.

The mist rose up, blurring Lin Qingyue's eyebrows and eyes.

"Can you tell me?"

Qilu looked at Qitu who was hiding behind the cabinet and said coldly, "Qitu, go play with your friends. I won't mind you throwing mud at others."

"Ah?——" Qi Tu stood up aggrievedly, "I haven't even had my fill of food yet, and you're kicking me out. Am I still your biological child?"

Chirrut felt his temples throbbing. "If I weren't your father, I would have kicked you out long ago. If you don't want to go out, go back to your room."

Qi Tu stood there winking.

"two."

Qi Tu picked up the bowl.

"three."

Qi Tu rushed into the room and the door slammed.

Lin Qingyue couldn't help but feel amused when he saw Qilu's face darken even more.

[I think this guy is quite interesting.]

[That's because you're not his father, so you don't know how difficult it is to raise a child like this.]

[Who has kids to take care of these days?]

[You know what, I saw one in the park before and I couldn’t believe my eyes.]

[??? Shouldn't this be reported to the police?]

If calling the police would have worked, they wouldn't be so blatant outside. I've seen it happen several times.

[I still like virtual babies, the numbers determine everything. ]

Qilu and Lin Qingyue talked about the reason for the mission. It turned out that the magic weapon was not his magic weapon, but the demon pill of the tree where they lived was missing.

"I can feel it crying every day, but the villagers can't find its demon pill, so I want to post a task to recruit people to come and find its demon pill together."

Lin Qingyue: "How did it survive without the medicine pill?"

Chiru: "It is because the tree lady placed one of her roots on its body to provide vitality that it has survived until now. However, its body is also inevitably and rapidly deteriorating. If it can't find the demon pill, it will die."

Chirrut seemed extremely sad when he talked about the tree dying.

Lin Qingyue couldn't describe it, it felt like they treated the trees as family.

"I'll do my best to help you find it."

"Thank you, the tree lady will bless you."

After Qilu finished speaking, Lin Qingyue said you're welcome and saw the shadow outside the window.

Qilu followed Lin Qingyue's gaze and stood up immediately.

The child behind the window noticed something was wrong and ran in the other direction to return to his room.

“Qitu!!!”

……

……

"Sister, are you here to look for demon pills?" Qi Tu followed Lin Qingyue. Lin Qingyue stopped and looked behind him, and saw a row of children.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Could you please not bring so many people with me?"

"We're all friends!" Qi Tu jumped out and introduced Lin Qingyue: "This is Xiangxiang, this is Shui Pao, this is Lianqing, and this is..."

Lin Qingyue: "This is your third introduction. No need to introduce again."

"Then do you know the name of the tree in my house?" Qi Tu said, very familiarly. "It's called Fried Sun. Doesn't it sound like fried eggs? But my dad won't let me call it that. When he hears me say fried eggs, he only makes fried eggs for me. I'm so tired of eating them that I want to vomit even when I see fried eggs."

"The tree is our family. My parents told us not to be rude to the tree. We are children who grew up in the tree!"

"Sister, don't listen to Qi Tu and call it an omelette. It will make Pan Ri sad."

"It's a grueling day." Lin Qingyue sighed. "I can totally understand. Days pass by one after another, and it's all about enduring."

The children didn't understand and were just laughing and playing. Some asked Lin Qingyue how he slew demons and monsters, some asked Lin Qingyue what the Zi Yang Sword Sect was like, and some asked Lin Qingyue if the sword cultivator who came the day before yesterday was her Taoist partner.

Lin Qingyue: ...

"We are either sword cultivators or a couple. We are just fellow disciples."

"Sister, look over there!" Suddenly the child exclaimed, and Lin Qingyue looked over.

Is that expressionless face not Ji Fuyou or someone else?

The boy glanced at her, then turned and left.

Lin Qingyue heard the disappointed sighs of the children next to him.

Lin Qingyue: "What are you sighing about?"