manynovel Chapter 3340 has a kind of...ascetic beauty.
Chapter 3340 has a kind of...ascetic beauty.
But for now, we can only appease Xiaoman first before making any further plans.
A warm and cozy atmosphere filled the bedroom.
Hu Qingye, who had been left out in the cold, had somehow walked to the table and started making tea.
At this moment, he brewed a pot of fragrant tea.
He looked at Jinlong and Yueshu, and the two immediately sat down at the table.
Hu Qingye poured them a cup of fragrant tea.
Yue Shu and Jin Long drank tea while staring at Hu Qingye's bald head.
Surrounded by three beautiful women and contrasted with the two handsome men, Hu Qingye's bald head stood out conspicuously and... conspicuously.
Fox Xiaoman put away the gift, turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
This laugh drew the attention of A Yao and Yu Mengmeng as well.
Ah Yao stared at Hu Qingye's head, touched her chin, and grinned mischievously.
"Oh dear, I was so busy crying that I didn't notice, but our Azure Sky God King's look is quite unique."
Hu Qingye tightened her grip on the teacup, calmly taking a sip: "It's something external, necessary for cultivation."
"Come on, stop acting all high and mighty!" Ah Yao bluntly exposed him.
Yu Mengmeng glanced at it curiously, then immediately lowered her head, her shoulders shrugging as she tried to suppress a laugh.
Hu Qingye: "..."
Ah Yao suddenly slapped her thigh: "That's right! I remember now!"
"In our demon realm, there's a folk remedy that cures baldness!"
"Rat oil!"
"Yes, it's rat oil!"
“Before, a few little demons in the Demon Realm lost all their hair, so our little mouse butler used rat oil to rub it on them.”
"As a result, the hair of those little devils grew back very quickly."
"After that, the mouse steward raised the price of the rat oil to 1000 high-grade spirit stones per bottle."
"The Mouse Butler has made a fortune these past few years by selling rat oil."
"I heard that the rat oil in the Mouse Butler's shop is made by rendering oil from black rats."
"Apply it to the top of your head, and thick, black hair will grow in forty-nine days!"
"The effect is absolutely fantastic!"
The little mouse spirit eavesdropping outside the door shuddered, instinctively clutching its belly, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Lord A-Yao is right!"
"Our rat oil really does have amazing effects!"
Hu Qingye's face instantly darkened.
He put down his teacup and gave Ah Yao a cold glance: "No need."
"I only need to recuperate for a few days and use my internal energy to stimulate its growth, and it will naturally grow back."
Apply rat oil?
Absolutely impossible!
Seeing this, Yu Mengmeng weakly raised her hand: "Um... actually, there's also a hair-growth herb in the Dragon Clan's palace, which is used exclusively by the Sea Turtle Prime Minister. It works very well... but the taste is a bit like... rotten shrimp paste..."
Fox Qingye's lips twitched.
Rotten shrimp paste...
He took a deep breath, not wanting to look at A Yao and Yu Mengmeng at all.
Xiaoman's unreliable elders!
Hu Xiaoman walked over and touched Hu Qingyan's smooth head; the feel was surprisingly good.
"Okay, okay, actually, bald is quite handsome, there's a kind of... ascetic beauty."
Fox Xiaoman's restored memories also include her memories from her time on Earth.
"He looks quite like a celibate Buddhist monk, very charming!"
Hu Qingye: ...
He sighed helplessly and grabbed her hand that was messing around on his head: "If you like it, I'll keep it."
"Don't!"
Fox Xiaoman quickly waved her hand, "Let it grow out, otherwise people will think I've kidnapped a high monk who has returned to secular life."
Ah Yao: "Hahaha... Interesting, this is so interesting!"
Yu Mengmeng smiled shyly: ...Xiaoman and Hu Qingye are both so cute.
After the jokes, the topic eventually returned to serious matters.
Ah Yao put away her playful smile, took Hu Xiaoman's hand, and said seriously, "Xiaoman, don't worry too much about your mother."
“My sister has faced far more desperate situations than this along the way.”
"Which time wasn't it a near-death experience? Which time wasn't it a comeback against all odds?"
"She's incredibly resilient."
"The more desperate the situation, the more she can break through."
Ah Yao pointed to the sky: "Do you know? Above our immortal realm, there is a legendary 'divine realm'."
"Although we call ourselves gods, we have not actually entered that realm."
"My sister's cultivation has been stagnant at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm for a long time. Perhaps this time will be the opportunity for her to break through the shackles and ascend to the Divine Realm."
Yu Mengmeng also gently comforted her, "Yes, Xiaoman, Brother Jinlong also said that Sister Su is a person with great fortune."
"And then there's that ghost child... Although it looks terrifying, it doesn't seem to have killed him immediately, which means there's still a chance."
"Take good care of your injury these next few days. Once you're healed, I'll take you to Blue Ocean."
"There are many beautiful corals and bioluminescent jellyfish there; seeing them will lift your spirits."
Seeing the two people's concerned eyes, Hu Xiaoman felt a little relieved, though the heavy weight in her heart hadn't been lifted.
Yes, that's her mother.
It's that all-powerful Yang Susu.
How could she possibly lose to a bunch of ghosts?
"Yes, I believe in Mother." Fox Xiaoman nodded vigorously.
Just then, a little demon soldier stumbled in, his face full of joy.
"Report——!"
"Reporting to the young lady, Princess Mengmeng, the Demon King, Lord Yueshu, Lord Jinlong, Grandpa Qingluan, and the Demon Lord have awakened!"
Upon hearing this, Hu Xiaoman immediately stood up.
The next moment, her figure had disappeared from in front of the table.
The Demon Lord's bedroom was filled with the strong smell of medicine.
Jun Yichen leaned against the headboard, his face still as pale as paper, his lips tinged with a faint bluish-purple.
That's a sign that the body hasn't been properly cleansed of deadly toxins.
But his eyes lit up slightly when he saw Hu Xiaoman rushing in.
"Xiaoman..."
"Father God!"
Fox Xiaoman pounced on the bedside.
"How are you? Does it still hurt?"
Jun Yichen smiled weakly, raised his hand, and gently stroked his daughter's hair.
"It's alright, this little bit of poison won't kill me."
His gaze swept over Hu Xiaoman, and seeing that he was not in any discomfort, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good that you're awake...it's good that you're awake."
The father and daughter looked at each other, their eyes filled with unspoken words, yet they didn't know where to begin.
After a long silence, Jun Yichen sighed, his eyes filled with remorse.
"Xiaoman, I'm sorry."
"It's your father's fault. He couldn't protect your mother, nor could he protect your fellow disciples..."
Hu Xiaoman shook her head and grasped Jun Yichen's hand.
"No, it's not Father's fault."
"Father has done his best."
Everyone did their best in that great battle!
At this point, Hu Xiaoman's voice choked with emotion.
"Father, please don't blame yourself."
"Mother will be alright. Aunt Yao said that Mother will break through and come back."