74 Wood Blossoms

"What did you say!?" The irritable bird Keke erupted like a volcano upon hearing this, staring at Songsong angrily: "Where is the kindness that the lady has shown you!? I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!"

"I didn't." Songsong did not back down, and said confidently: "I plan to be an undercover agent beside Ye Yong, constantly telling him about the goodness of the lady, subtly influencing him, and making him trust the lady more!"

Keke was stunned, very surprised that this stupid wood would actually think of such a method. Realizing that he had overreacted, he coughed dryly, looked away, and began to reason: "It would be great if it was that easy. Ye Yong is a human, although he doesn't want to admit it, but he has a bright future and it is impossible for him to do things for our demon race easily."

"I think he is easy to talk to. We haven't asked him, how do we know he won't?"

"Interpersonal communication is not as simple as you think." Ye Qingwu put down the ancient magic weapon in his hand and patted Songsong's Head: "But our previous efforts have paid off, otherwise he would not have told us about the existence of another world. In short, we can't be impatient now, and we should slowly increase trust."

"But how to improve it? It's not like we can help him every time."

"You don't know this." Keke sneered: "Peng Zhang already knows who caused the young lady to lose the Black Water Secret Realm. With that guy's character, he will never let Ye Yong go. As long as we help Ye Yong out of trouble a few more times, he will naturally be grateful to the young lady."

"Remember, help with a strong purpose sometimes not only fails to achieve the desired effect, but will alienate each other." Ye Qingwu looked at Keke very seriously: "Just like last time, if we waited until he was in danger before helping him, do you think he would think we were watching the show on purpose? Will he still tell us the information of another world afterwards?"

Keke was speechless for a moment.

"We have been monitoring his whereabouts. After repeated contact, he must have become suspicious, but he never asked about it. To some extent, it is also a kind of trust in us. Therefore, if we are there, it will be better to help him resolve the crisis in advance than to help him out when the opportunity arises."

"I understand. Thank you for your teaching, Miss."

"If we don't get there in time, won't Ye Yong be in danger?" Song Song said.

"Normally not." Ye Qingwu shook her head. Although they rarely go out now, they have set up some intelligence networks when they went to investigate Ye Yong before, and they can receive a lot of information about the human race and the demon race.

"Peng Zhang's current focus is on capturing the Blood Flame Sect. Ye Yong is a new generation of human genius, so he dare not act rashly. If he wants to harm Ye Yong, he can only send his men. And what they learned outside was that Ye Yong relied on the magic weapon given by his elders to hide, and finally escaped from the secret realm safely. In fact, what Ye Yong did in the secret realm... We all know it, don't we?"

"Indeed! Ye Yong is so smart that he can kill those old stubborn people like Heifeng, so he can naturally deal with Peng Zhang's men." But soon Song Song thought of something else: "If Peng Zhang does it himself, and Ye Yong accidentally hurts him, will it trigger a war between the two races?"

The crystal cultivator can hurt the demon king of the tenth level of the spirit transformation. If it were someone else, it would only be laughed off as a joke, but the target is Ye Yong, this needs to be discussed.

"Ye Yong knows his limits. He knows what to do and what not to do. Just give him a little reminder and let him be careful of Peng Zhang."

"So Miss, shall we go to Ye Yong's place? It's rare for him to leave Tianluo Sect. Why don't we have more contact with each other, get to know each other, and improve the trust between the two sides?"

"You are so stupid? Why do you seem to have thought a lot? And you think more than usual?" Keke looked at Songsong with suspicion. If they hadn't stayed together all these days, Keke would definitely think she was switched.

"I've always been like this." Songsong snorted with some pride: "You have always looked at me with a tinted eye and ignored my super high IQ."

"Just you?"

Seeing that the two maids were about to make endless noises, Ye Qingwu immediately interrupted: "Ye Yong is going out this time to participate in the joint competition held by the major sects. There will be many human beings present at that time. We will only attract attention if we go there. Okay, you guys should do what you should do. I have to continue studying this antique. Don't disturb me."

After Keke and Songsong left, Ye Qingwu looked at the constantly moving light spots on the tabletop compass and suddenly fell into thought.

——Tianluo Sect spaceship

Half a day has passed, and the monks have lost the excitement they had when they first left the sect. They all feel that there is nothing to do. They either close their eyes to practice or chat and drink in a low voice. Some people frequently look in the direction of Ye Yong, curious about what he is talking about.

In the isolation formation, Ye Yong is telling the story of Journey to the West. After all, the journey is long and there are too few things to kill time. Storytelling is one of the few pastimes.

The audience included Hua Ming Hua Xin, Qin Shi Meng, Liang Xiao Rou, Wu Xue, Xiao Huan, Hua Ning Yan, Xia Shi Jia. As for Xia Shi Qi, she was sleeping at Ye Yong's feet.

"I heard Sun Wukong shouting, my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God, and then he rushed towards 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals with the golden hoop..." Just when he was talking about the exciting part, Ye Yong stopped abruptly: "To know what happened next, please listen to the next chapter."

"Fuck you! Go on! Pause here, are you looking for a fight?" Liang Xiao Rou was instantly furious. She was sweating in her palms just now. For a cultivator, this kind of behavior that dares to go against God is really attractive to her, especially when Sun Wukong faced 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals alone. What kind of courage and courage does it take to do this?

Not only Liang Xiaorou, but also Huaming Huaxin listened in ecstasy. Hua Ming came behind Ye Yong, put her delicate hands on his shoulders, and gently rubbed them: "My good brother, are you tired? Sister, please relax for you, don't stop."

"Yeah, moisten your throat, take a short rest and then we can continue." Hua Xin poured a cup of tea for Ye Yong.

"This..." Ye Yong glanced around, Qin Shimeng nodded seriously, Wu Xue and Xiaohuan also begged Ye Yong to continue, Hua Ningyan acted coquettishly in his arms, and she knew a little about human language. Xia Shijia's eyes were full of curiosity.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to talk about it, but Journey to the West, as one of the four famous classics, will make people want to listen to it no matter where they stop.

There was no other way. Ye Yong took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and could only continue.

Until midnight, Wu Xue, who was supposed to be sleeping, was still very energetic. Ye Yong also acted as a ruthless repeater, reading out the vernacular version of Journey to the West bought on the system one by one. The sky was gray, and the moon and stars could not be seen for thousands of miles. , there was silence, as if the sky was listening.

Suddenly, a bombardment hit the spacecraft's defense formation, breaking the tranquility.