svetikya Chapter 883 I feel like this person is inexplicably familiar
Chapter 883 I feel like this person is inexplicably familiar
Chapter 883 I feel like this person is inexplicably familiar
"The demonic uncle?"
A shadowy mass in the corner trembled rapidly, then rolled out like a ball.
A small, chubby figure with a tiny tail connects to the ground, with only a small line representing the shadow of its mouth floating up on its surface.
"That's going too far, auspicious beast. I'm not even two hundred thousand years old yet, how can you call me 'uncle'?"
The demon's lazy voice rang out.
Qiu'er glanced around the restaurant. Great, no one was around. Our rendezvous was a success!
"Little ancestor, you're the only one eating so late. There's no one else on this floor." The demon spirit seemed to notice Qiu'er's wary, agent-like demeanor.
Qiu'er pouted slightly, realizing that she was just eating slowly and chewing her food carefully!
As she thought this, she moved the several small mountains of dishes off her table.
"What's the matter, Uncle Demon Spirit? Did Sister Biji send you?" Qiu'er took out a tissue to wipe her mouth.
The little dumpling that the demon spirit split off floated leisurely onto a stool and said, "Biji misses you a lot. The master sent me to see how you are doing. If you are not doing well, she will punish the friend who took you away. But it seems that you are doing quite well, little ancestor. You don't get any bad treatment. You eat well and are chubby every day, hahaha."
Ding!
A fork suddenly stood upright on the table.
A murderous aura enveloped the demon spirit.
Qiu'er placed the pastries on the table, smiled at the spirit, and said, "Uncle Spirit, I expend a lot of energy every day! High-intensity training! My body consumes a lot of energy and replenishes it a lot, so how could I gain weight?"
"You're right, aren't you, Uncle Demon?"
The demon immediately realized she had said the wrong thing and weakly hugged herself.
This little darling has been influenced by the culture of human society!
My little ancestor used to eat five meals a day when he was in Xingdou!
Back then, the little princess didn't care about her figure at all!
However, the demon spirit still sincerely agreed that the little ancestor was right! It was because she had overlooked calculating the energy the little ancestor consumed every day.
Hearing the demon's praise, Qiu'er finally smiled again.
"Uncle Demon Spirit, I'm doing very well. Tell Sister Biji and the Lord not to worry about Qiu'er! The little fox is taking good care of Qiu'er!" Qiu'er said with a smile.
Seeing the exceptionally bright smile on the little ancestor's face, the demon spirit smiled as well. In the past few days, he had been quietly observing Qiu'er's life in secret, from her clothing, food, and shelter to her arena matches.
I was worried that my little ancestor might be alienated from the human world, but now it seems there's no need to worry. All the humans like my little ancestor very much, especially the fox that my little ancestor mentioned.
That human with the fox spirit is very caring.
This is the impression the demon spirit has formed after observing for several days.
However, he always felt that the fox was somewhat familiar, whether it was his way of doing things or his personality.
It looks like an old friend.
However, strategists are not human. Could this be a re-emergence of the strategist will school of thought?
The demon spirit had previously studied the art of charlatanry—no, observation skills—with his strategist and master for a period of time. He discovered that Ye Nanxiao's way of speaking, certain behaviors, and strange ways of doing things were somewhat similar to his old friend.
However, in my memory, the strategist was an upright god, not a lustful fox.
The demon was unaware that it had gotten itself into a dead end.
The Spirit Blossom Grass is meant to nourish the soul, but the demon spirit has forgotten that.
Or perhaps, the little grass that knew swordsmanship left a deep impression on him.
It's like an old friend has come, but the old friend is just a blade of grass.
"My little ancestor, what's the background of that fox?" the demon spirit couldn't help but ask. Normally, he wouldn't ask such a question, but he had a strange sense of familiarity with it.
This feeling is like an itch on your back that you can't reach, or a tofu that you can't eat.
It looks so delicious!
Qiu'er stopped eating the cake, a trace of cream on her flawless white face, making her look adorably dazed.
The demon's question immediately stumped her.
She didn't seem to know anything about the little fox's background, only that on the day she met the little fox, she was filled with coldness and had a very comfortable afternoon nap.
"Oh dear, Qiu'er doesn't know the answer to this question!" Qiu'er said.
The spirit "..."
If Qiu'er weren't an auspicious beast, she might have died from her own stupidity.
"Well, I'd really like to meet this genius who kidnapped our little ancestor Xingdou if I get the chance," the demon spirit said helplessly, spreading his hands.
He was genuinely curious; he had been away on a mission and only learned of the news some time after he returned.
Foxes, especially rare nine-tailed foxes, how do those nine tails grow on their butts?
Does it look bulky from the back?
Will it resemble a chrysanthemum that has burst open?
Will it be as elegant as a three-tailed civet cat?
The spirit was curious and was about to ask a few more questions to satisfy his curiosity when his extraordinary hearing caught the sound of footsteps.
"Someone's here?"
The demon instantly transformed into a shadow and disappeared under a table.
"Qiu'er, the kitchen staff told me they're out of coconut crabs for today, and the next batch won't arrive until midnight through the Chamber of Commerce's channels."
Ye Nanxiao walked into the restaurant, paused slightly, then went to Qiu'er's side and moved the pile of plates on her table to another table.
This seemingly normal action caused Ye Nanxiao to glance subtly at the place where the demon spirit was hiding.
"Yao Yao Zai?"
He was quite familiar with the power and aura of the demon spirits, after all, they were practically his half-disciple.
Furthermore, they spent a considerable amount of time together, which, compared to ordinary people, is equivalent to several eras.
Even without using the Frozen Flower, Ye Nanxiao could sense the semi-hidden aura of the demon spirit.
What's Yao Yao doing here? Is she here to visit Qiu'er?
Ye Nanxiao did not reveal the location of the demon spirit, as he was currently in human form and had not yet recognized the demon spirit.
"Is Qiu'er's little belly from another dimension?" Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, handing Qiu'er a piece of animal milk to aid digestion.
Qiu'er's eyes lit up, and she picked up the beast milk and gulped it down, letting out a long sigh of relief.
"Delicious crabs!" Qiu'er exclaimed with a smile.
"Alright, alright, you're eating your main course and dessert at the same time. If your appetite isn't strong enough, you should see a doctor." Ye Nanxiao took a tissue and wiped the cream off Qiu'er's face.
"Eat some more! Little fox, you know me! I'm strong, but I burn through my strength quickly!" Qiu'er chuckled, picked up another cake, and glanced in the direction where the demon spirit was hiding.
The demon spirit quietly observed Ye Nanxiao, hiding in the shadow space. He wasn't worried about being discovered at all, as his racial talent was quite strong!
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"She's quite good-looking, and her hair is very smooth. Hmm, there's no sign of her using a sword, and her strength is more profound than most humans."
"Why does my little ancestor like this fox? I think Brigitte said it's because this fox is ice-type, and its fur is perfect for making a pillow."
"However, I can't sense any strong spiritual power."
The demon spirit felt a little disappointed. The strategist's spiritual power was very strong, and the person in front of her was not the strategist.
Ye Nanxiao did receive feedback from the hotel's kitchen, so he came to check how much Qiu'er had eaten.
The ingredients provided to Soul Masters are all high-energy, high-quality foods. Eating too much and not digesting it in time may cause an imbalance in the circulation of Soul Power within the body.
Nutritional supplements should be taken in moderation.
However, it seems there's no need to worry now, as Qiu'er's blood and qi are exceptionally abundant, and she is rapidly absorbing a large amount of energy.
If Ye Nanxiao hadn't come to check on Qiu'er, he wouldn't have noticed the arrival of the demon spirit.
Even with his current strength, he needs to get close to a certain range to detect the traces of the demon spirit's aura using his inner eye.
The talent of the Azure Shadow Demon Clan is truly terrifying.
A born king of assassins.
Ye Nanxiao stayed for a while, told Qiu'er not to eat anything that would upset her stomach, and then left.
Only after sensing that Ye Nanxiao had completely disappeared did the demon spirit re-manifest its chibi-style form.
"How is it? Isn't it a beautiful fox?" Qiu'er asked with a smile.
The spirit nodded. "It's beautiful, but unfortunately, it's not the one I'm looking for."
Qiu'er frowned slightly. She had heard some things about a master who had appeared in the past of the demon spirit.
The demon spirit was nearly 200,000 years old, while the little fox hadn't even left a trace in this world yet.
Not a single cell has been born yet.
"You must have seen it wrong," Qiu'er said.
The demon scratched his head and nodded. "I think so. I'll be going now. I still need to go to the sea."
"The sea?"
"My junior sister is coming."
"Bring some crabs back with you. Have a safe journey!"
Sure enough, they can't stop talking about food!
This little ancestor!
The demon shook its head helplessly, agreed to the little ancestor's request, then transformed into a shadow and slipped out of the Aodu Hotel, reappearing in a dark alley.
Memories drift on the wind; where are my old friends now?
The spirit sighed slightly, then pulled up its hood and quietly strolled away down the street.
One floor above Qiu'er's dining room, Ye Nanxiao stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his pupils radiating a faint golden light as he watched the departing figure.
"My old friend."
Using its innate ability, the demon spirit, after enjoying the wind for a while, slipped into the shadow space and began its journey.
He had received the message from his junior sister several months ago, but after calculating her travel time, he figured it wasn't too late to set off now.
Anyway, all these years, it's always been her who's late.
This time, I'm sure I can truly live up to my title as senior brother!
For a demon spirit, it would take quite a while to travel from Mingdu to the agreed meeting place.
"Oh dear, now that this continent has appeared, the travel time has become much longer. Junior Sister could have traveled on land, so why didn't we meet on land instead of going to the beach?"
The spirit muttered to itself as it traversed tens of thousands of miles.
The inner coast of the icy sea was formed by the collapse of a cliff over hundreds of years due to the erosion of huge waves.
When the demon arrived at this coast, a beautiful figure was sitting on a huge reef, facing the sea.
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