Fresh.
To Pei Wanyu at this mont, wandering the streets with her good disciple and a little tag-along is a refreshing experience.
Of course, she used a spell to block others from perceiving them.
Otherwise, just the status of Deputy Sect Master and Saint Heir of the Wandao Sect would attract many cultivators seeking guidance.
She did not wish to be disturbed, and since Wandao Sect has an open mountain gate policy allowing cultivators from all over to visit and seek advice, there's no need to ntor outside.
Lu Jin'an glanced at his Master, clearly seeing the joy on her face.
Thinking back, he had traveled to many places with his Master, but such leisurely strolls were rare.
However, his Master seed to enjoy the atmosphere of being like a family of three while holding Zhiyu.
He looked down at Zhiyu, who was looking around with little interest, seemingly regretting not finding so tasty treats.
After all, cities like Tianjian City in the Great Domain are mainly frequented by cultivators, with almost no ordinary mortal residents, so there wouldn't be the enticing calls of street food vendors like in mortal city streets.
Cultivators generally don't eat als, and the only food that interests them is that which benefits cultivation, such as demon beasts or Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, which are usually only found in certain inns or taverns, and therefore are rarely seen for sale on the streets.
Unable to catch a whiff of delicious scents or find anything to eat, Zhiyu visibly relaxed a bit, but soon after, she clung tightly to Lu Jin'an's large hand, edging closer to his leg as if trying to bury her face in his leg.
"She's nervous." Pei Wanyu glanced at Zhiyu, sensing the change in her emotions as a fellow demon beast: "Perhaps it's because of the unfamiliar environnt."
With Zhiyu clinging to his leg, walking was inconvenient for Lu Jin'an, so he simply picked her up, supporting her little buttocks with his left arm, and teased her with a smile: "Not afraid when eating, but scared when not eating?"
Zhiyu said nothing, maintaining her usual silly expression without extra emotions.
"Look to the left..."
"Left?" Zhiyu tilted her head, a hint of confusion flashing through her heterochromatic eyes.
Lu Jin'an paused for a mont, then cautiously corrected: "Or rather, to the west."
"Waterlon!" Zhiyu's eyes brightened as she clapped her small hands.
Lu Jin'an exchanged a glance with his Master. This little girl, with deep Candle Dragon bloodline flowing within her, seed even sillier than they thought, unable to distinguish between up, down, left, right, north, south, east, and west.
A bit illogical indeed.
"Waterlon!" Zhiyu emphasized again, looking at Lu Jin'an.
"Alright, I'll give you so when we get back." Lu Jin'an pinched her little hand.
"Oh!"
Zhiyu bent down and rested her chin on Lu Jin'an's head. When nobody was speaking, she quietly zoned out, not uttering a single word.
With Zhiyu nestled between them, Lu Jin'an moved closer to Pei Wanyu, communicating through voice transmission: "Master, could it have sothing to do with the Candle Dragon eggshell fragnts I obtained in the Qinglian Secret Realm?"
Pei Wanyu lightly frowned, deep in thought. Both the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan are oviparous in reproduction.
Although they consu their egg shells after hatching, that's because the shells contain part of their inheritance.
She'd never heard of any association between eggshells and intelligence.
Besides, Zhiyu had already grown this big, and the shell she hatched from must have long been consud. How could it have any relation to a Candle Dragon eggshell?
However, recalling Jun Bingquan's long journey to the Qinglian Secret Realm, Pei Wanyu carefully suggested: "Why don't you try feeding her the eggshell?"
"I had considered that before, but..." Lu Jin'an shook his head: "What if it's not ant to be eaten?"
"That's true." Pei Wanyu nodded gently: "Then let's wait until we're back at the Wandao Sect to inquire about it."
Lu Jin'an murmured an acknowledgnt, only to hear Pei Wanyu teasing: "You're quite busy, aren't you?"
"Master, you don't usually have much to do," Lu Jin'an retorted: "Besides, you're both demons, so you should take care of her."
"You should see if she's willing." Pei Wanyu glanced at Zhiyu, who seed slightly drowsy: "She's clinging to you after all."
"It's for the cake," Lu Jin'an said, watching the bustling street as he leisurely finished his statent: "The Capturing Stone could actually be slightly modified."
"Hmm?"
"Modified into a Magic Treasure that can preserve individual scenes." Lu Jin'an chuckled: "That way, the scenery of traveling with you, Master, can be kept."
"I think the Capturing Stone could be used for other purposes."
Lu Jin'an couldn't help but recall the scene his Master had discreetly recorded with the Capturing Stone in the past.
Then he recalled destroying it for fear of Zhiyu intruding into his storage space.
"Disciple's mory is quite good," Lu Jin'an comnted subtly.
"However, the perspective of recollection and observation is different, right?"
Pei Wanyu hooked Lu Jin'an's arm: "Does looking from another angle feel different?"
After a mont of reflection, Lu Jin'an said: "Soday in the future. Otherwise, even if recorded, there's no safe place to store it."
Pei Wanyu chuckled lightly, turned her gaze away, and released Lu Jin'an's arm: "Wait for a mont."
Watching his Master enter Pian'an Yiyu Trading Company, Lu Jin'an chuckled before turning his head to gaze at the sleeping Zhiyu in his arms.
This little girl was already asleep, her dark dragon tail hanging naturally. Lu Jin'an stared at its dragon scales for a while before reaching out to touch it.
Cold and smooth, it felt great to the touch.
Moreover, since Zhiyu was still young, the thickness of the dragon tail was about the sa as his wrist, easily grasped in one hand.
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