Luo Mingyue continued to observe Hulu Town.
The sick woman never appeared at the town gate again.
Luo Mingyue couldn't help but frowned, "Strange... Could it be that she didn't go through the main gate and sneaked into the town from some other place?"
Qing Rui said, "I think she shouldn't dare to come. Any sane person, after dying three times in the same place, should stay away from this place instead of continuing to come here to die."
Luo Mingyue nodded, "You are right, but we still need to focus on Hulu Town recently. I think that woman has a vicious mind and will definitely not give up."
Qing Rui tilted his head, "She doesn't even know who her opponent is, how can she have the courage to come to Hulu Town? If she really comes, it would be too stupid. At that time, you should not easily beat her to death, but arrest her and make her live a life worse than death."
Luo Mingyue said: "Okay."
Qingrui turned into a small snake, twisting and turning in the air. He said, "Hey, I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel like staying here has healed my injuries a lot."
Luo Mingyue said: "You are a dragon, you are strong and have good self-healing ability."
Qing Rui shook his head and said, "This is not an ordinary wound, it is cursed. When I slept before, the wound healed very slowly, but since I came to you, I don't feel so uncomfortable anymore..."
He blinked his clear blue eyes, flew around Luo Mingyue a few times, and said, "I suddenly found that the aura on you is... very gentle and peaceful. Can you control the curse?"
Luo Mingyue said: "I don't know. But my healing skills are pretty good. I can regrow broken limbs and grow flesh on bones."
Qingrui's eyes widened immediately and he said, "Then why didn't you treat my injury earlier?"
Luo Mingyue said: "Our temporary contract stipulates that while I am healing your wounds, you will not reveal any secrets about the Land of the Little People. In other words, as long as your wounds have not healed, the contract will remain in effect, so..."
Qing Rui asked: "So you never mentioned this matter?"
Luo Mingyue said: "You didn't mention it yourself... I thought you weren't in a hurry either."
Qing Rui said, "I... I'm worried, but I didn't know you had this ability. After all, apart from feeding the little people and going out for a stroll on your sword every day, I haven't seen you do anything serious. I thought... I thought you were unlearned and unskilled. Who knew you could also perform healing magic?"
Luo Mingyue looked at him, "Your injury has lasted for many years, so ten days or half a month shouldn't be a big deal, right? How about... wait for a while? Our original contract didn't have a time limit."
Qingrui turned into a two-year-old child, and yelled angrily: "I've heard that humans are cunning. I didn't believe it before, but now I do. It turns out that you set a trap for me when you signed the contract. You...you bully dragons!"
Luo Mingyue sighed, "That contract was not equal in the first place..."
Qingrui refused to accept and continued to argue with her. Luo Mingyue answered her vaguely. In the end, Qingrui's eyes were dull and he had no temper left. He sat listlessly on the chair with a wronged look on his face.
Luo Mingyue felt a little guilty, "How about this, we sign a new temporary contract?"
"good!"
Qing Rui agreed immediately, and then asked cautiously: "You didn't set a trap for me this time, did you?"
Luo Mingyue said: "No, I never set traps for others. You can see that I feed the little people every day and take care of them meticulously, so you know that I am a good person."
The content of the newly signed temporary contract was very simple. Luo Mingyue promised to treat Qingrui's injuries. In exchange, Qingrui had to provide rainfall services to the Lilliput Kingdom free of charge and must not disclose anything about the Lilliput Kingdom to outsiders.
After signing, Luo Mingyue came to the yard and played a simple piano piece.
Qingrui didn't know what musical instrument to play, so if he wanted to praise something, he would only say "it sounds good". He listened quietly at the side. After listening, he was surprised to find that the wounds on his body that were corroded by the evil spirit had completely healed, without any scars left, and even the breath of the curse had dissipated.
Qingrui suddenly transformed himself into a child of seven or eight years old. He ran and jumped excitedly in the yard, then let out a long roar towards the sky, transformed into a giant green dragon and flew into the clouds. He flew several circles over the territory of Mingyue Sect. Wherever he passed, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.
The remaining disciples of the sect looked up at the sky and saw a green dragon shadow looming in the dark clouds. They were shocked and asked, "Where did this dragon come from?"
"There are still dragons in the world of immortal cultivation? Don't dragons hide from the world?"
"What a beautiful Azure Dragon! Why did he appear above our sect?"
Just when the disciples were puzzled, Qinglong had already turned into a beam of light and returned to Luo Mingyue's side.
"Sister Luo, thank you."
"You're welcome." Luo Mingyue put away the piano, turned around and went back to the room to see the little man.
"Sister Luo?"
Qingrui was completely confused and didn't understand why Luo Mingyue's attitude towards him had become much colder. Did he get too carried away and shouted too loudly, making her unhappy?
Or was it because I made it rain here without Luo Mingyue's permission?
Qing Rui followed behind Luo Mingyue, and suddenly remembered Luo Mingyue once said that she didn't like naughty children, didn't want him to turn back to the age of eight, and hoped that his appearance would remain at the age of two...
Thinking of this, Qingrui silently shrank his size.
Then he discovered that after returning to the room, Luo Mingyue's eyes became friendly when she looked at him, and she even reached out and pinched his face!
"Qingrui, can you help bring some rain to the village?"
Even the voice was exceptionally gentle, completely like the tone of coaxing a child.
Qing Rui: "…"
He nodded silently, turned into a small green dragon, flew over Mojia Village, and then flew over Tianliu Village.
"There's a dragon in the sky!"
The kids were shocked.
As for the adults, they paid attention to the dark clouds in the sky.
After all, when the immortals gave everyone rain, there were no clouds in the sky. Now that there are dark clouds in the sky, does it mean that the drought is over and everyone no longer needs the immortals' help?
But soon, the children's voices interrupted the adults' thoughts:
"Wow, what a beautiful blue dragon! It flew onto the immortal's shoulder!"
"Is this dragon the pet of an immortal?"
"The immortal is so powerful that he actually raises a dragon..."
"It seems the immortal has a fox sister. I haven't seen that sister recently."
After hearing this, the adults couldn't help but envy the children, "I've lived to this age and I've never seen a dragon."
Lu Yunting looked up at the sky blankly, thinking: "Maybe I am wrong, and the people of Mo Village are right. The immortal is different from us awakened ones. She can command the Azure Dragon to bring rain, which is something only immortals can do..."
Mo Hanshi was in the yard in the rain, and then he said to his brother: "Ajin, the immortal sewed clothes for me personally."
Mo Jin glanced at him, "I know, haven't you told me this many times before?"
Mo Hanshi said happily: "Oh, Ah Jin, I know you are jealous of me. Although the immortals often give you things, they have never sewed clothes for you personally."
"…"
Mo Jin held his forehead and didn't want to talk anymore. Ever since his brother received the clothes from the immortal, he has been smiling from ear to ear every day.
Mo Jin was indeed a little envious in his heart, but he was a man who valued feelings and would not be jealous of his brother for this. He just listened to his brother bragging so often that his ears were almost callused.
Jiang Yanfeng and Chen Qi stood under the eaves, looking at the rain outside.
Jiang Yanfeng smiled and said, "The immortal is really powerful. There is a dragon beside him."
Chen Qi looked up and said, "This is normal. Gods can do anything."
Jiang Yanfeng said: "Of course, the immortal..."
He had just said half of his words when he suddenly heard a cough in the room.
Jiang Yanfeng hurried back to the house.
It turned out that the silver-haired prophet had finally woken up.
He yawned lazily, his face delicate and his expression lazy.
It is daytime now. The silver-haired prophet has a tranquil and clean temperament, as if he is a piece of jade soaked in a mountain spring. His dark pupils are like the deepest night and the vast blue lake.
Jiang Yanfeng said: "You are awake, do you want a drink of water?"
The silver-haired prophet looked at him quietly without saying anything.
Jiang Yanfeng poured himself a glass of water and handed it to him.
"Thanks."
The silver-haired prophet took the cup of water, drank it, then put on his shoes and went downstairs.
Jiang Yanfeng said: "You were unconscious that day, and your clothes were all wet, so I changed you into a white undershirt. Don't worry, it's new and I've never worn it before. As for your original clothes, I washed them for you... By the way, the most important thing is to tell the immortal that it was the immortal who sent you here that day."
"Immortal?"
The silver-haired prophet repeated these two words.
He followed Jiang Yanfeng into the yard.
The heavy rain has stopped and the sky is blue and clear.
The silver-haired prophet looked up and saw Luo Mingyue in the sky with a green dragon coiled on his shoulder.
Qinglong was chattering, "Sister Luo, I'm done with the rain. Can you teach me how to play the piano when you have time? I think you look so beautiful when you play the piano."
Luo Mingyue said: "If you want to learn, I suggest you go to the human world and find a teacher who is good at teaching piano..."
Qingrui said: "No, I just like to listen to you playing the piano."
"But I don't like teaching students."
"Forget it, I'll just be a listener."
The figures of the man and the dragon were hazy, disappeared into the horizon and out of sight.
The silver-haired prophet kept his head raised.
A moment later, Luo Mingyue appeared in the sky again, but this time the green dragon was no longer on her shoulder.
Luo Mingyue asked: "Are you okay?"
The silver-haired prophet nodded.
Luo Mingyue asked again: "Are you hungry?"
The silver-haired prophet shook his head.
But his body was honest and his stomach made a rumbling sound.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Chen Qi said: "This brother is not honest at all. He is obviously hungry, but he still says he is not hungry."
Upon hearing this, a thin layer of red rouge appeared on the silver-haired prophet's face.
Luo Mingyue discovered that he and the Red-Eyed Prophet looked like two different people. The Red-Eyed Prophet was bold and casual, but the Silver-Haired Prophet was like an introverted good baby who not only spoke little but was also easily shy.
Luo Mingyue put down several small pots, which were filled with different dishes, both meat and vegetarian.
As for the staple food, it is a pot of soft, glutinous, fragrant and white rice.
The silver-haired prophet ate slowly and gracefully.
Luo Mingyue looked at him for a while before looking away to look at Tianliu Village.
She felt that Liu Dashi and others worked very hard, so she provided the Liu family with three meals a day.
By the way, he also returned some bright and soft cloth to Liu Dashi's wife Xinghua.
The apricot blossoms could not see the immortal, so they bowed to the sky and said, "Thank you for the gift from the immortal."
Luo Mingyue then gave her a handkerchief and two gold bracelets.
Xinghua was surprised when she saw it. There was only silver in the house, which was accumulated with great difficulty. She had never seen gold in her life, and this gold could be made into beautiful bracelets... She couldn't even imagine how wealthy a family had to be to use gold as jewelry.
Xinghua was at a loss as the immortal had given her too much. However, it was impossible to take back what Luo Mingyue had given away, and Xinghua had no way to communicate with the immortal. She could only quickly wrap the two gold bracelets in a handkerchief and hide them under the mattress. Her expression was extremely nervous and she looked guilty. If one didn't know better, they would think she had just stolen something.
Luo Mingyue looked helpless and put down the two silver bracelets.
Xinghua still didn't wear it. She put the silver bracelet away and carefully hid it together with the gold bracelet.
Luo Mingyue went to take care of Ye Ningchuan who lived in Aunt Guo's house.
By the way, I asked, "Have your parents come to the village to cause trouble for you recently?"
Ye Ningchuan was stunned for a moment. She had recently integrated into Aunt Guo's family and had long forgotten that she had a biological father and stepmother.
Ye Ningchuan replied, "My parents have been very quiet recently, probably because there is no shortage of food here, and my father should be in a good mood recently... He still wanted to trick me out, but the villagers were very nice to me and didn't fall for his trick, so gradually, he stopped mentioning me."
Luo Mingyue said: "I have done what I promised you. Now the refugees have porridge for every meal."
Ye Ningchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At that time, she had just arrived near Tianliu Village and was thinking that she could drink porridge with soup and thick soup, which was simply the happiest thing in the world. Who would have thought that the immortal was so serious and really provided porridge for every meal...
Ye Ningchuan laughed, "Well, thank you, Immortal."
After Luo Mingyue finished chatting with the little people, she began to spread clean and soft cloth on the open space, and put vegetables and flour on the cloth. The little people then organized each household to come and collect the food.
As for Luo Mingyue, she arrived above Mojia Village again.
She asked, "Prophet, do you want me to take you back to the village?"
The silver-haired prophet smiled at her and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. It's just a small favor."
Luo Mingyue put down an uncovered wooden box, put the silver-haired prophet in it, and then transported the wooden box to Tianliu Village.
The children cheered:
"The Prophet is back!"
"The immortal has sent my prophet brother back."
"Brother Prophet's silver hair is so beautiful."
The children were chattering. They knew that the silver-haired prophet was taciturn, so after shouting a few times, the children did not come to the prophet on their own initiative. Instead, they ran away laughing and making noises.
The adults were surprised, "The fairy is really effective. We just prayed to her to save the prophet two days ago, but we didn't expect the prophet to come back so soon..."
The silver-haired prophet was not good at dealing with such lively scenes, so he quickly walked back to his yard and closed the door.
The villagers knew his character well and thought it was normal for him to behave like this. They quickly dispersed and continued to do their own things. Some people even went to inform Liu Dashi that the prophet had returned.
Liu Dashi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I understand. I will go to the prophet to have a drink tonight."
A villager nearby laughed and joked, "You're already married, why are you still running out in the middle of the night? Doesn't your wife have any objections?"