When the little fox Su Yue saw the fragrant chicken drumstick placed in front of her, how could she still endure it? She took a step forward and took a bite.
How fragrant!
Ever since the little fox Su Yue was injured and beaten back to her original form, she had been running for her life. How much time did she have to search for food? Naturally, she wolfed down the chicken drumstick in front of her. In a short while, she finished it all.
But after all, her appetite was relatively small, so she soon ate her fill.
Burp~
The little fox burped and finally ate her fill. Hearing that she actually burped, Su Yue also felt very embarrassed, but thinking that she was now someone else's pet, she still glared at Liu Changgong fiercely.
But this fierce look was very cute.
"Since you're full, I'll start eating too." When Liu Changgong saw that the little fox was already burping, he also knew that the little fox had finished eating. He began to arrange the dishes and wine, and began to enjoy the meat and wine one mouthful at a time.
After the little fox finished eating, she began to carefully size up her master.
A mortal with a faint immortal aura and extraordinary temperament!
But... This mortal even looked good when eating! And the smell on his body was too good!
As the daughter of the Demon Emperor, the little fox had naturally seen many young heroes of humans and fairies, but she felt that none of them could compare to Liu Changgong in terms of temperament. She felt that this master was really too good-looking, and his temperament and speech were simply first-rate in the world.
The only pity was that he didn't have any cultivation at all. He was just like a mortal.
Feeling bored, she began to look around, sizing up this place that she was going to live in for a long time.
There were calligraphy and paintings on the four walls, and the paintings were all of ordinary landscape characters. There were also some essays and calligraphy pieces. Moreover, each calligraphy and painting piece was signed by Liu Changgong.
On the table in front of them were only some kinds of brush, ink, paper, and inkstone used by ordinary scholars in the mortal world. There was nothing strange about them.
Everything was being said, this good-looking Liu Changgong was just a mortal.
When the little fox's eyes were wandering around, she suddenly glanced at a painting.
Boom!
She didn't feel anything when she first saw it, but when she focused her mind on the painting, her mind suddenly exploded.
The little fox looked at the painting as if she was immersed in the world in the painting. In the painting, there were pedestrians nearby, houses in the near distance, and mountains and rivers in the far distance. It seemed to be right next to her. The pedestrians and vendors were bargaining. Smoke was rising from the houses and the mountains in the distance were shrouded in smoke. She couldn't see the whole picture.
She felt as if she was in this world. This world was not drawn, but real. The noise around her and the smoke from the distant chimneys supported this view.
For a moment, Su Yue felt as if her mind had flown to an extremely distant world and was looking down on all the living beings, ignoring all the states in the world.
"Hu..."
After an unknown amount of time, the little fox finally woke up from such a picture of all kinds of things in the world.
Su Yue panted heavily, and her eyes revealed a look of disbelief. Just such a small picture had attracted her mind.
Flowers, birds, insects, fish, people, scenery... It was so realistic that it was as if it was another world.
She looked around and saw that the mortal had finished eating. It seemed that he had gone to wash his own dishes.
Su Yue's mind had not recovered from the shock just now. She was still agitated.
What did she just see?
She seemed to have understood something, but she also seemed to have not understood anything. She only felt that the painting was all-encompassing and contained the principles of the world's rolling secular world. She also felt that her Dao heart had taken a huge step forward.
She even felt that her injuries had improved a lot, at least twenty to thirty percent.
Su Yue simply could not believe her own experience. In such a short period of time, her injuries had improved a lot? Just because of a painting made by a mortal? Just because of this painting, not only had her Dao heart improved greatly, but her injuries had also improved a lot?
This was too ridiculous!
But the tangible benefits made the little fox unable to help but look at the other paintings.
The result made the little fox even more surprised.
A simple drawing of the moon rising from the east mountains allowed her to clearly see the vast starry sky in the night sky.
Wild and changeable, continuous calligraphy of wild grass allowed her to see the battle between the two sides on the battlefield. The tense atmosphere of the battle was very well portrayed. It made people's hair stand on end, and it was as if there were already ten ambushes around her.
Especially the piece of work that was hung in front of her. It was an iron drawing with silver blades, and its edges and corners were well-defined. Su Yue felt that she could not bear to look at it.
Every stroke and brush in the line of work had turned into a sword, and the sword aura was rampant. In her eyes, her mind had evolved into various changes of swordsmanship, and every stroke and sword seemed to be slashing at her Dao heart.
Just when her mind was trembling and her Dao heart was about to be shattered, a pair of warm big hands picked her up and placed her on their own legs.
She understood. What else was there to understand?
How was this a handsome mortal youth? This was definitely an old monster who had cultivated for countless years.
The paintings that were casually drawn contained the truth of the world. The words that were casually written contained a supreme sword technique.
It was likely that any painting that was casually thrown here would cause a fight among the cultivators.
Such terrifying strength was probably close to the Dao!
Thinking back to her father, who was also the leader of the demon race, his cultivation was indeed extremely profound, and there were few rivals in the world. However, compared to this mysterious 'master', he was probably far inferior. From the fact that this painting could help people break through realms and improve their cultivation, it could be seen that the 'master's' cultivation was definitely higher than her father's.
"Could it be that this master arranged for me to get injured?"
The little fox thought of her injuries and the various things that happened on the way to escape, as well as the fact that she had fallen into the hands of this expert. It was truly a little coincidental, and she couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
"Wu, wu, wu..."
The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she began to sob as she thought about how she might have fallen into the schemes of the almighty experts and become a pawn or even cannon fodder in his hands.
Liu Changgong looked at the little fox that was curled up into a ball and began to cry. He felt that it was a little strange.
Wasn't it fine just now? Why did it start again? Did she miss home?
Liu Changgong, thought that the little fox probably missed home, so he didn't bother about it anymore.