Chapter 195: Each of the creatures in the courtyard has a great origin!
"Master, save me!" Hong Qianye was frightened, and when she saw that familiar figure, she shouted desperately as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.
A group of chickens and a donkey looked over at the same time. When they saw Ye Junlin, they all stopped as if struck by lightning.
The air froze instantly.
Ye Junlin was a little confused as to why these domestic animals were so weird.
Next, an old hen poked its head in front of Ye Junlin and seemed to be making a confirmation. When the confirmation was correct, tears suddenly flowed out of its eyes, it flapped its wings excitedly, raised its head and croaked:
"Cack-clack~!!!"
Suddenly, the whole courtyard was boiling.
The fish were jumping happily in the pond, the chickens were excitedly circling around Ye Junlin, and even the donkey stood upright on his feet as if he was tap dancing...
Obviously, they are welcoming this young man!
"Interesting, haha." Ye Junlin was also amused by this sight.
At the same time, he glanced at Hong Qianye sideways, as if to say, what are you afraid of?
In the corner, Hong Qianye looked confused.
What's going on?
Treat them differently, right?
After noticing Ye Junlin's contemptuous eyes, Hong Qianye's self-esteem seemed to have been severely damaged by hundreds of millions of points.
He quickly excused himself: "Master, you don't know how scary they are!"
"These chickens are all phoenixes, the fish in the pond are all five-clawed golden dragons, that donkey is the supreme demon, and even the pot of grass on the ground is an evil thing that makes immortals fall!"
As soon as these words came out.
Ye Junlin was stunned, is there such a thing?
He looked at the livestock carefully with a scrutinizing gaze.
If you think about it carefully, there is a primeval forest scene outside, but there is a courtyard here. This must be the place where the big boss lived back then. Is it as simple as it seems on the surface to stay here?
What's more, this has survived from ancient times to the present day!
Ye Junlin squatted down, touched his mouth, and looked at the old hen in front of him, but no matter how he looked at it, it felt ordinary to him, nothing special.
Because the other party was suspected of being an old man, Ye Junlin took the initiative and politely said, "Chicken, you are so beautiful!"
"Grrrr~!"
The old hen was so happy that she flapped her wings happily and seemed to recognize the young man's praise.
"Hey, I really understand."
Ye Junlin said with great interest: "Then let me ask you, is what my apprentice just said true?"
"Cluck?" The old hen tilted her head, expressing doubts.
Ye Junlin looked at the other livestock again, all looking confused.
"Master, they are all just pretending!"
Hong Chiba complained emotionally, after all, she had been frightened not long ago, and now she is still frightened when she thinks about it.
At this time, Hong Qianye was trembling with anger when she saw these livestock pretending to be garlic.
Hearing this, Ye Junlin's eyes flickered, and he probably had some guesses in his heart.
Turning to look at the little donkey, Ye Junlin's eyes lit up, he walked over and patted it on the head, jokingly: "Xiao Hui, let's meet again."
He could see that the little donkey with quite a personality that he tamed in the third level of the chicken-eating battlefield was taken from the prototype of this donkey. Liu Huangshu must have deliberately added it in reference to reality. 놅Mount role.
The little donkey was very confused. It was obviously the first time I met you, so why did you say it again?
"My son! My son! My son!" Regarding the name Xiao Hui, the little donkey was a little dissatisfied and brayed, feeling that it was not very domineering.
Ye Junlin's hands trembled, and his face turned dark instantly. The donkey's braying was too loud. What's the difference between this and swearing?
Thinking of the little donkey in the Chicken Battleground, it seems that it has never barked like this from beginning to end. It seems that the sound settings have been changed.
"You are screaming, I will make you into donkey meat and burn it!" Ye Junlin said in a bad tone.
"Son..." The little donkey was so surprised that he closed his mouth for a moment.
Ye Junlin picked up the clay jar that fell on the ground and put it back on the stone table. The grass in the clay jar was particularly tall and straight, as if to pay tribute to the young man's arrival.
"Since you don't want to tell me, I won't ask. I believe you will take the initiative to tell me in the future."
Ye Junlin looked around the courtyard and said with an indifferent expression.
"Xiaohong."
"Disciple is here!"
"Let's go."
"Ah, are you going to go here?"
"You don't want to leave? Then stay with them."
With that said, Ye Junlin walked out of the yard and closed the wooden door.
"No, no, no, I'm leaving! I'm leaving immediately!" Hong Qianye looked at the group of domestic animals and remembered the horrific scene just now. Her face turned pale with fright, and she rushed out of the yard as if her buttocks were on fire.
Creaking, the wooden door closed again.
Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back, walked a few steps lightly, and then looked back with a meaningful expression.
"Master, you..." Hong Qianye could tell that this silver-haired young man must know something, so he didn't ask too many questions in the yard.
"Don't ask, ask 늀 to understand everything!"
Ye Junlin shrugged, turned and left.
Behind him, Hong Qianye froze on the spot for a few seconds, then caught up again, muttering in his heart: "The Riddler."
He turned his head and glanced at the small courtyard, and couldn't help but shudder.
It’s so terrible, it’s so terrible!
In the past, the group of immortals who were aloof in the domain would be so frightened that they would run out crying if they went in as a group.
This small courtyard is simply the most dangerous and forbidden place in the Kunlun world!
While walking, Ye Junlin's eyes flashed as he recalled what happened just now.
Logically speaking, he has inherited the Immortal Island, and he should be the worthy "god" here. However, when he entered the courtyard, he felt that it was beyond his control!
"Is it because I still can't meet the highest permission standard?" Ye Junlin said secretly.
After much thought, this is the only option!
He could finally see that the chickens, carps, donkeys, the pot of grass, and even the willow tree in the yard probably all had their origins.
Due to some special reasons, I was only allowed to stay in that courtyard and was not allowed to go out without permission, so my attitude toward him was very cordial and enthusiastic, perhaps because I saw that he was the new island owner.
"Could it be that you feel the time is not right and you are hiding something from me?"
"Forget it, the island is under my control anyway. As long as they are still here, one day they will tell me the truth."
Ye Junlin thought very clearly and hummed a tune.
You are not in a hurry, and neither am I.
Love so and so!
yard.
"Grrrr~!"
The loud rooster crow sounded.
The old hen held her head high and showed off her beauty, "Did you see that the new island owner just praised my aunt for her beauty?"
"The new island owner said that you are right, Granny Huang is beautiful!" Someone of the same kind said to please her.
"This new island owner is really discerning, and the previous one never praised me so much. This is such a gap." The old hen sighed.
Obviously, Ye Junlin said the sentence "You are so beautiful," which won the favor of this old fairy.
"My son, my son, I feel very hurt, Mr. Donkey. This new island owner is not much better tempered than the one named Liu. He actually wants to make me a donkey meat and burn it!"
The little donkey complained: "And they named me Xiao Hui. This name is not domineering at all!"
"Huh, be content. Who can tolerate you with your virtue?" The old hen squinted. Because you were so beautiful, she gained favor, so she was helping Ye Junlin speak.
"Bah!"
The little donkey spat out and said disdainfully: "You speak to the new island owner so quickly without even looking at you as a chicken. Who in the right mind would think that a chicken is beautiful? Do you really mean it when you praise you for being beautiful?"
Hear the words.
The old hen became furious instantly and put on a fighting stance, "Donkey, you're looking for a fight, right?"
"My son, my son, come and beat me!" the little donkey shook his head and shouted.
As a once supreme demon, it has the qualifications to challenge the old immortal phoenix.
"Grandma Huang, let's help you!" A group of chickens were aggressive, flapping their wings and trying to peck the donkey.
"Come on, come on, Mr. Donkey, I'll kick a little cock!" the little donkey raised its black and shiny left hoof and said with dignity.
"Fight, fight."
On the pond, the group of golden carps were spitting bubbles and their eyes were bulging, as if they were just watching the fun without taking it too seriously.
The grass in the clay pot began to sway, as if cheering.
"Quiet, everyone."
At this time, a cold female voice suddenly sounded, carrying an irresistible and majestic tone.
moment.
The originally noisy courtyard became silent.
The carps were so frightened that they shrank their heads back, and the grass in the clay pot stood very straight.
No matter it was the senior hen or the arrogant little donkey, they were both as silent as a cicada and did not dare to speak.
They looked at the willow tree cautiously with fear in their eyes.
And this willow tree is the creature with the highest status in the whole yard!