Fantasy Farm Chapter 93

Published at 7th of May 2022 04:23:24 PM

Chapter 93 - The Return Journey

To make up for Yin Xun's broken heart, Lu Qingjiu cooked a large pot of lamb the next day. Of course, as his cold was slightly worse, he didn't touch the cold water, but asked Xiao Hua to help. Yin Xun had volunteered to do the same, but Lu Qingjiu refused mercilessly, considering that it would kill him to squat in the toilet in this weather. Yin Xun was able to give Xiao Hua a hand with simple tasks such as scooping up some snow water and filtering it to boil.

The snow is a bit different from real snowfall, as ordinary winter snowfall contains many impurities and is almost undrinkable. But this snow is so clean that it tastes a little sweet, and is perfect for making soup.

Lu Qingjiu and the family are nestled in the warmth of the kang, while Yin Xun gnaws hard on the lamb, which has not been stewed softly enough and is particularly difficult to gnaw off, tearing it with his teeth and looking particularly grim.

"Yin Xun, how is Bai Yuehu doing?" Lu Qingjiu was a bit worried about Bai Yuehu.

Yin Xun reached up and wiped her mouth: "Do you want to see it?"

Lu Qingjiu said, "I can watch it."

Yin Xun said, "I don't guarantee I can see everything, but I think I can see Bai Yuehu." He chewed on his meat and said vaguely, "Do you want to try?" Bai Yuehu hadn't left Shuifu Village yet, and since he was in Shuifu Village, he could see it, but he didn't know what was going on there, so he didn't dare promise Lu Qingjiu.

"Yes," Lu Qingjiu said in a decisive tone. It had been three days and Bai Yuehu had not yet been heard from, so of course he wanted to see the status of Bai Yuehu if he could.

Yin Xun said, "Then wait for me to finish the meat."

After finishing the huge pot of lamb, Yin Xun was completely warmed up. He rubbed his warm, round belly and turned his head towards Lu Qingjiu, gesturing for him to sit over.

Lu Qingjiu sits next to Yin Xun.

Yin Xun said, "I can only try, I don't know what you can see."

Lu Qingjiu nods his head.

When Yin Xun saw Lu Qingjiu's determination, he bit his finger, which, instead of oozing blood, took on a solidified form. Then Yin Xun held out his hand and smeared the congealed substance on Lu Qingjiu's eyelids, gesturing for Lu Qingjiu to blink and bring the substance into his eyes. Lu Qingjiu blinked hard as his eyelids felt cold, and as his eyes blinked, the substance entered his eyeballs, and his eyes felt like they were covered with a fuzzy gel, which was a little cold but not unpleasant.

"It's starting oh." Yin Xun whispered.

Lu Qingjiu said hello.

As soon as Yin Xun spoke, a wonderful image appeared before Lu Qingjiu's eyes. Although he was sitting on the spot, his vision was floating in mid-air, giving him an overhead view of the entire Shuifu Village. This is the perspective of Yin Xun, and before Lu Qingjiu has time to sigh, his eyes rush forward and he sees a sea of clouds and jagged rocks.

In the sea of clouds, something seems to be moving quickly, and Lu Qingjiu takes a good look and realises that it is Bai Yuehu. Bai Yuehu was surrounded by five flames, which Lu Qingjiu immediately recognised as the five fire dragons that had burst out of the sky.

Fighting five fire dragons, Bai Yuehu did not lose out in the slightest. He ran through the mist, his sharp claws occasionally slapping against the black rocks, causing the earth to tremble. In another twist, his long, athletic tail threw one fire dragon into the abyss, and his black claws slashed across the body of another, splitting it open and revealing its bloody guts.

These images were all done in a flash, and Lu Qingjiu was terrified to see them. What puzzled Lu Qingjiu was that Bai Yuehu seemed to be protecting something, and seemed to refuse to take a step back, even when the fire dragons pounced on his face. Lu Qingjiu's eyes passed Bai Yuehu and looked behind him to see a black mountain in the lingering clouds, the stones on the peak were smooth as blades, unlike anything a mortal could climb, and the top of the mountain was covered by clouds, making it impossible to see clearly. Lu Qingjiu felt that this peak was somewhat familiar, and when he thought about it, he suddenly remembered that he had seen it before. When he saw the peak, there seemed to be a black dragon swimming around it, could that be the prototype of Bai Yuehu?

Lu Qingjiu was thinking about it when he heard another loud sound. When he looked down, he found a red dragon slapped by Bai Yuehu on the mountain peak. The red dragon was slapped up and did not struggle, but tried to climb up the mountain peak, but Bai Yuehu's mouth opened and bit out its body, dragging it down.

The day was so cold that Bai Yuehu's mouth spat out a cold breath, and his black eyes were no longer languid and gentle, but only beastly and cold-blooded. At this moment, battle and killing took over his soul, and Lu Qingjiu could even see the taste of excitement in his expression.

Lu Qingjiu was thinking this when he noticed three red dragons harassing Bai Yuehu and two others landing on the snow next to him, one of them swallowing the latter one with its mouth open. After swallowing his companion, the red dragon's colour became even more vivid. Lu Qingjiu thought of his grandfather Ao Run's red hair and eyes, and after careful recollection and comparison, he realised that the colour on these red dragons was much lighter than his grandfather's hair colour; if his grandfather's colour was more like the blood that spilled from a human's body, they tended to be more of a bright flame, and although they were also red, they were a little more orange. After devouring their kind, however, the colour on their bodies began to shift towards blood red.

Lu Qingjiu felt bad and was about to continue reading when he felt a tightness in his chest and a feeling of vomiting that grew stronger and stronger, forcing him to close his eyes and vomit uncontrollably on the edge of the bed.

"The image in front of Lu Qingjiu's eyes disappeared, although he didn't vomit anything.

Yin Xun, who was sitting next to Lu Qingjiu, rushed to get some water and cleaned the stuff out of Lu Qingjiu's eyes. When Lu Qingjiu came to his senses, his vision had returned to the house and the image of several dragons fighting each other had simply disappeared.

"Sake, are you all right?" Yin Xun asked nervously.

"It's okay." Lu Qingjiu shook his head and said eagerly, "I want to see more."

"It won't work." Yin Xun said, "You can't look any further, your body can't support you."

Lu Qingjiu looked helpless: "But it's just come to a head."

Yin Xun said, "Or I'll look at it for you."

Lu Qingjiu said, "That's fine."

Yin Xun was dazed for a while, and after that he looked at Lu Qingjiu blankly: "No, the screen is black."

Lu Qingjiu :""

Yin Xun: "It doesn't work even if you change the channel."

Lu Qingjiu: ""What the hell is changing the channel.

Yin Xun finally shook his head and said helplessly that it was indeed impossible to see anything, not just Bai Yuehu, but the whole Shuifu Village was in darkness.

Lu Qingjiu is a bit anxious, but what's the use of being anxious? He can't really help Bai Yuehu in his fight, he can't just wave a flag with a small flag.

Lu Qingjiu looked at the big hole in the sky with both loss and anxiety in his heart, but he did not tell his feelings, instead he looked to Yin Xun and said that he could not see it even if he could not see it, Bai Yuehu would not lose.

Yin Xun looked at Lu Qingjiu's expression, his face full of sorrow, and he did not say anything for a long time.

Lu Qingjiu didn't dwell on the negativity any longer as he said, "I'll have to think about making something for him to eat when he comes back." After fighting for so long, he must be tired and hungry, and he would want a hot meal when he came home, just when would he be back.

The snow fell for seven full days.

On the seventh day of the rain, the hole in the sky began to shrink and the snow stopped. Lu Qingjiu was sitting by the window when he saw an ice-blue butterfly, rising from the mountains and forests, waving its blue wings and flying towards the hole.

Lu Qingjiu heard a knock at the door and at first thought it was his own mistake, but when the knock sounded again he turned his head to look at Yin Xun and there was surprise and consternation in both their eyes.

"Someone is knocking at the door," Lu Qingjiu said.

Yin Xun said, "I heard it too."

"Lu Qingjiu got up and went outside. He had been waiting for Bai Yuehu for a long time, he had been worried about him, and now it felt like it was finally over, but his heart was still hanging in the air until he heard the long-awaited knock on the door.

There was a soft creak and Lu Qingjiu carefully pulled open the door to see Bai Yuehu standing outside. He was dressed in black, gazing at him with a gentle expression, with bits of snow still hanging from his shoulders, and he called his name, as he always did: "Qingju."

Lu Qingjiu's chest was like a drum, he didn't care about anything else, he reached out to embrace Bai Yuehu and buried his head deep in his shoulder: "Bai Yuehu, you've finally come back."

Bai Yuehu said, "Well, I'm back."

Lu Qingjiu noticed that something was wrong, he looked puzzled, and his hands were slowly loosening as he held Bai Yuehu tightly. Bai Yuehu's body smelt wrong, and although it was funny to say it, Lu Qingjiu was sure that there was something more about the person in front of him because of the warmth of their previous encounter. It was so faint that Lu Qingjiu would not have smelt it if he had not happened to have his head buried on his shoulder. It was a subtle fragrance, with a cold scent, more like an icy mountain spring, that ran through his nose and into his mind, almost as if it could freeze his brain as well.

Lu Qingjiu takes a step back.

Bai Yuehu saw this and seemed a little puzzled as he said, "Sake, what's wrong"

Lu Qingjiu frowned at him.

Bai Yuehu Dao: "Sake"

Lu Qingjiu said, "Who are you?"

Bai Yuehu is full of bewilderment.

Lu Qingjiu, however, confirmed his suspicions and said warily, "You are not Bai Yuehu, who are you?"

Bai Yuehu was smiling, but when he heard Lu Qingjiu's words, he stopped smiling. The smile on his face faded and he began to look at Lu Qingjiu with a critical look that made Lu Qingjiu feel very uncomfortable, and he knew that the person in front of him was not Bai Yuehu.

"You and your grandma are so much alike." He said, "Almost exactly the same."

Lu Qingjiu didn't want to talk to him much, he sensed danger from the man, he reached for the door and was about to close it behind him when the man held him down.

" Lu Qingjiu ." Blue butterflies began to fly out of his body and his figure began to shrink rapidly, "You're the last one." After he said this, he laughed again as if he couldn't control himself, "I thought your grandma was the last one."

When he heard him mention his grandmother, Lu Qingjiu's face went cold and he was about to say something when the man turned away in a flurry of ice-blue butterflies. From his figure he looked more like a small child who had not grown up, his hair and eyes, all a beautiful blue, his whole being seemingly carved out of ice and snow. Lu Qingjiu watched him walk away and suddenly looked down, noticing a butterfly had landed on his doorstep. The butterfly was also made of ice, and after waving its wings twice, it began to melt rapidly, dripping water all over Lu Qingjiu's hands.

Lu Qingjiu reached out and closed the door behind him and turned to enter the house.

Yin Xun was at the door and saw the conversation between the two men, and by the bewildered look on his face, it was clear that he did not know the child either.

"Bai Yuehu hasn't come back." Lu Qingjiu said, "Keep waiting."

Yin Xun bristled, saying that this person had no quality at all, so he came to look for someone, but also became Bai Yuehu's appearance, which is not a cheat hug.

Lu Qingjiu said, "What the hell is he doing here?"

Yin Xun: "I don't know."

This was the same child he had seen in his dream, obviously his grandfather was trying to tell him something, but Lu Qingjiu couldn't figure it out. And if he really wanted to hurt Lu Qingjiu, it should have been easy enough, so why didn't he do it, instead of turning around and walking away, the last of the last meaning the last guardian?

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Lu Qingjiu thought about it for a while, but still didn't have a clue.

It was a good thing that the man had been gone for maybe half an hour and really Bai Yuehu came back.

This time, of course, Lu Qingjiu opened the door with suspicion, looked up and down for a while after opening it, and only after he was sure Bai Yuehu was real did he offer his embrace.

Bai Yuehu was a bit confused by Lu Qingjiu's stare and said, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingjiu said, "Nothing, nothing, I just wanted to see if there were any injuries on you."

Bai Yuehu stroked Lu Qingjiu's hair and said, "I'm fine, it's all over."

When Bai Yuehu returned, he was still wearing his black robe, but it was scratched in some places and Lu Qingjiu smelled blood on him, so it was clear that the battle had not been as easy as he said.

The snow came and went overnight, returning once again to the hot June weather.

When Yin Xun returns to the ancestral hall, the candle flame lights up again and the villagers of Shuifu Village reappear, looking no different from their normal counterparts. Xiao Hua wanted to firmly refuse to give Li Xiaoyu lessons, but after facing the tears of a dumbfounded Li Xiaoyu, he finally chose to compromise.

"What if they have to take exams even if they are dead?" Xiao Hua could only reassure herself while giving Li Xiaoyu a refresher course in AoM. Xiao Hua could only console herself with this while giving Li Xiaoyu a refresher course in OU, "And as the saying goes, if you learn mathematics, science and chemistry well, you can go anywhere, and the underworld is considered the underworld."

Lu Qingjiu looked at Xiao Hua helplessly.

Xiao Hua said: "Okay, I understand, you also support my education, suffering what can not be suffering children, poor what can not be poor education" although the child is a dead child, but the dead child is also a good child.

Lu Qingjiu turned around and walked away, ignoring Xiao Hua, who he knew would have to spend some time building up his mind before he could give Li Xiaoyu the lesson.

It was back to summer overnight, and there was no need for the charcoal pot or anything else. Bai Yuehu was sleeping like a dead man in bed, and if Lu Qingjiu hadn't reached out and felt the warmth on his face, he would have thought so. It was the first time that food had failed to wake him up, and Lu Qingjiu had carried the boiled chicken soup around the house several times without seeing him get up, so he knew that Bai Yuehu must be very tired.

Bai Yuehu had slept for three days before he got up. When he woke up, his eyes turned green with hunger and Lu Qingjiu rushed to make him food. Yin Xun, who happens to be coming from home, is so furious by Bai Yuehu's stare that he rushes into the kitchen and asks Lu Qingjiu to make him something to eat, fearing that Bai Yuehu might not be able to control himself and take a bite out of him.

Lu Qingjiu used yesterday's leftover chicken soup to make a large bowl of chicken noodle soup, sprinkled with spring onions and topped with five fried eggs, and served it directly to Bai Yuehu.

Bai Yuehu picked up his chopsticks and ate straight away. While others were sucking the noodles, he was drinking them.

After finishing his drink, Bai Yuehu sat quietly in his seat for two minutes before turning his head to Lu Qingjiu and whispering, "I'm not full."

Lu Qingjiu, who was watching in disbelief, almost spat out a mouthful of water. He coughed for a while, then nodded and said, "Wait a minute, then go into the kitchen and try to make something else.

Yin Xun was walking slowly, and when Bai Yuehu looked at her, she stood up and said, "I'll go and help in the kitchen too."

Lu Qingjiu fried Bai Yuehu another large pot of fried rice with eggs and watched as he finished it. Only after that did Bai Yuehu's expression return to normal.

Although Bai Yuehu did not cry out for food again, Lu Qingjiu, who knew him well, realised that he was obviously not full either and spent the whole day feeding Bai Yuehu.

At the end of the day, Bai Yuehu seems to have had enough, and Lu Qingjiu realises that Bai Yuehu is full because he suddenly realises that when Bai Yuehu is hungry, he looks at Yin Xun, not with interest, but as if he is assessing the taste of Yin Xun. If I had to draw an analogy, it would be like a child who saw an ice cream on the roadside and was worried that his family could not afford it, so he stood by and watched.

If Bai Yuehu were to become unconscious and hungry one day, he would be eaten by the family.

Lu Qingjiu had stopped asking Bai Yuehu if he was full, and he finally realized that his fake vixen could never be full, so he wisely changed his words, "Want some more?"

Bai Yuehu shook his head, "No, you can rest for a while, sit and talk to me for a while."

Lu Qingjiu said hello and took a seat beside Bai Yuehu.

The two talked for a while, and Bai Yuehu briefly explained the origin of the heavy snowfall, the general reason being that a hole had broken between the two realms, and something from over there had come over and ended up being punched back and the crisis lifted. Although the words were few, the real situation was fraught with danger.

Lu Qingjiu listened to his words and asked, "Are you really not hurt?"

Bai Yuehu was silent for a moment at his words and nodded gently, "Just a little."

Lu Qingjiu said, "I want to see it."

Bai Yuehu looked slightly hesitant, but when he saw Lu Qingjiu's determination, he agreed. Although Yin Xun was curious, he did not dare to join in the fun and watched Bai Yuehu and Lu Qingjiu head towards the bedroom, making an excuse to go and clean up the yard.

Once in the bedroom, Lu Qingjiu supervised Bai Yuehu as he undressed his upper body and saw the wounds on Bai Yuehu's body. It was a small wound, but Lu Qingjiu drew a breath of cold air when he saw Bai Yuehu's skin. There was hardly any flesh on Bai Yuehu's body, and wounds of all sizes covered the upper half of his body, the worst of which could even be seen as white bone. Lu Qingjiu felt uncomfortable as he stretched out his fingertips and gently touched the edge of the wound, saying, "Do you need to treat it?

Bai Yuehu reached out and pressed Lu Qingjiu's wrist, letting Lu Qingjiu's palm press directly against his wound, his expression unchanged as he said warmly, "It doesn't hurt, not as long as you touch it."

Lu Qingjiu, afraid of hurting Bai Yuehu, hurriedly withdrew his hand and, seeing his serious face, said helplessly, "You're still talking about this at this time."

Bai Yuehu's voice, however, lowered, "If you could kiss it, it would hurt even less."

Lu Qingjiu looked helpless, he didn't mind this kind of thing, it was just that Bai Yuehu's body was like this and he was really worried about breaking open the wound and he couldn't do it.

But Bai Yuehu was excited, blinking at him with a look of innocence and desire that was simply unbearable. Lu Qingjiu's words of refusal rolled around in his mouth, but he couldn't get them out, so he finally let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "Okay, but this time you don't move, I'll do it."

Bai Yuehu: "Yeah." He didn't mind anyhow.

Lu Qingjiu reached out and pushed Bai Yuehu onto the bed and kissed him on the chin, looking down at the wounds on Bai Yuehu's body and sighed heavily in his heart, Bai Yuehu was so badly injured, he naturally couldn't let him get hurt again, besides, there are ways to play on top, too.

Lu Qingjiu curled his eyes and smiled gently.

Bai Yuehu was moved by Lu Qingjiu's smile and couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck as they became entwined.

Author's Note: Bai Yuehu: Although wounded

Lu Qingjiu: Yes

Bai Yuehu: We also have to roll up our sleeves and work hard.

Lu Qingjiu.

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