sbdcsierra Chapter 348 Sword Dance
Chapter 348 Sword Dance
Chapter 348 Sword Dance
The moonlight fades, and the sun and moon meet.
The giant Kun floated on the water, attracting sea monsters and beasts to watch.
The loving couple awoke from their soft seashell bed to find many sea monsters flying above the transparent ceiling.
"Don't panic, my wife. People outside can't see inside."
Feng Yu pulled Shen Yao, who was in a hurry to get up, back to bed, and kissed her forehead and lips tenderly for a while before controlling the giant Kun to fly into the sky.
The enormous creature spread its wings and took flight, startling the surrounding sea monsters and sea beasts into scattering and fleeing.
The bathtub emptied of seawater the moment it was lifted into the air, and huge waves surged on the sea surface.
They walked out of the hidden door in the corner, hand in hand, and saw Tu Xiaoxiao waiting outside.
Tu Xiaoxiao moved closer and confirmed that they smelled of pleasure after sex, which immediately made her feel displeased.
Isn't it supposed to be a spiritual relationship? Why is she still biased towards Feng Yu?
The fox demon understood, but he said nothing, pretending not to know.
Feng Yu asked, "Why are you here?"
Tu Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes slightly: "Guess."
Feng Yu immediately realized something: "You followed the scent here?"
They entered the sea from the air, and rose from the sea back into the air.
If he could still smell it, he would suspect that Tu Xiaoxiao's nose had been granted divine intervention.
Tu Xiaoxiao is like a patriarch: "If she leaves the team in the middle of the night and doesn't come back all night, I won't feel at ease if I don't come looking for her."
Feng Yu pressed on with the question: "How exactly did you find me?"
Shen Yao also noticed that Tu Xiaoxiao seemed to be able to find her accurately no matter where she was.
Based on her experience reading storybooks, she asked with a hint of certainty, "Did you cast a tracking spell on me?"
Now that it's been exposed, Tu Xiaoxiao doesn't hide it anymore: "Yes, back in the theater when we signed the transaction contract, I used the fox clan's tracking technique on you."
His smug expression made Shen Yao feel deceived: "The fox clan's trading contract?"
"No." Tu Xiaoxiao smiled broadly: "The fox clan doesn't have any trading contracts."
He even shamelessly winked at Shen Yao, saying, "My wife is so innocent, I like her so much."
"Tu Xiaoxiao!" The cunning fox successfully angered the fairy, earning herself a beating in return.
Feng Yu's expression was serious, showing no sign of gloating. Once Shen Yao had calmed down enough, he stepped forward and asked, "In the Sword-Backed Demon's cave, you..."
Knowing that he had something on his mind, Tu Xiaoxiao answered first: "I didn't sense her in the cave within the cave. I only tracked her location after I went out of the tree hole inside the boundary."
With her inner turmoil subsiding, Feng Yu's expression softened, and she tried to mediate the fight: "Yanzhou, stop fighting."
Shen Yao ignored the advice and punched Tu Xiaoxiao several more times before stopping: "He is a demon lord, you can't hurt him."
Tu Xiaoxiao dared not argue that she couldn't break him, but if she hit him with all her might, it would hurt him.
After playing around, Feng Yu let Tu Xiaoxiao go inside for a tour, then put away the giant Kun and returned to the flower raft together.
SolarPower No. 7 and No. 8 have already prepared breakfast.
A-Meng and A-Luo developed new skills for the light energy puppet, and in just two months, the puppet was trained to become a master chef.
Solar panels 7 and 8 are currently training panels 9 and 10. I believe that panels 9 and 10 will soon become master chefs as well.
After breakfast, we packed up the flower raft and played on the beach until noon. We found a seaside restaurant, ate and drank our fill, and then strolled around the Demon City.
Two days passed quickly, and the Demon City was about to welcome the New Year.
The sea breeze was gentle tonight, and the beach was bustling with activity. The demon cultivators lit a bonfire on the beach and danced around it hand in hand.
The dancers were mostly mermaids, and their dance was very peculiar, resembling the sacrificial dances depicted in paintings and calligraphy.
Myths from past lives say that mermaids are exceptionally beautiful.
In this world, most cultivators are quite good-looking, and the same goes for mermaids.
Therefore, in comparison, most mermaids are not particularly outstanding in appearance.
The beach was filled with laughter and joy, creating a wonderful atmosphere.
At a seaside stall, A Luo and A Meng bought some Jiu Jiu wood, found an open space far from the dance group, lit a small bonfire, and invited everyone to play together.
The mermaids' dance wasn't difficult, and after watching for a while, everyone joined hands and started dancing along.
Shen Yao pulled Shi Bao, Shi Bao pulled Xian Yu, Xian Yu pulled A Meng, A Meng pulled A Luo, A Luo pulled Tu Xiao Xiao, Tu Xiao Xiao pulled Feng Yu, and Feng Yu pulled Shen Yao.
They stood around the campfire, neither too close nor too far, forming a perfect circle.
After dancing for a while, Shen Yao took out a small drum, tied a flower with a brocade handkerchief, and played the game of musical chairs with everyone.
In the game of "Passing the Parcel," everyone asked very tactful questions, such as what colors or foods you like.
'Thump thump thump thump.'
The drum flower was passed to Xianyu, who picked it up and asked Tu Xiaoxiao the truth: "Second brother-in-law, what do you like the most?"
The question was not challenging at all, and Tu Xiaoxiao answered smoothly: "I like your sister the most."
'Thump thump thump thump.'
The drum flower was passed to Ameng, who teased Little Stone Treasure: "Little Immortal, how many wives do you want to find when you grow up?"
Shi Bao answered loudly, "I want to marry eight!"
All eyes instantly turned to Shen Yao, their gazes filled with the thought: 'The child takes after you.'
Shen Yao felt incredibly awkward under his gaze. She poked Shi Bao's arm with her drumstick: "Sweetie, why do you want to marry eight men?"
Shi Bao wasn't embarrassed at all: "Because my aunt wants to find seven husbands, I can't find fewer than her."
The cultivators couldn't help but chuckle; it turned out he was just trying to outdo the salted fish.
Shen Yao wanted to say that it's best to be single-minded if possible, but she wasn't qualified to say that, since she herself had already taken three.
She raised her drumsticks to strike the next round, when she heard Shi Bao say, "Nine will do. Three immortal cultivators, three demon cultivators, and three monster cultivators. Didn't Mother hope that the three races could live in peace? I can do my part too."
Shen Yao couldn't help but clench her drumsticks. Good heavens, the child had completely disregarded his father's instructions.
Before leaving, Jiang Ming repeatedly told Shi Bao not to befriend demons.
The children, however, wanted to each marry three men…
Shen Yao seemed to see a future day when Shi Bao would bring nine women of different races back to the True God Sect to form couples, driving Jiang Ming to his death with anger...
She tried her best to guide him: "Shi Bao, when it comes to feelings, you can't mix too many motives with them. Sincerity is the most important thing."
Shi Bao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mother. Shi Bao understands. In the future, I will treat every woman with sincerity."
…It's getting more and more outrageous… Forget it, I'm not going to say anything more.
The game of passing the flower while drumming ended, and the cultivators chatted for a while before continuing to enjoy the scenery and dance.
Engrossed in the performance, Feng Yu presented a sword dance for everyone.
A-Meng and A-Luo took out a long flute and a short flute and played music for him.
The flutes and xiao resonate together, creating a lively rhythm.
Feng Yu's dance moves were graceful and her steps were light. Her sword techniques combined strength and gentleness, and when she flipped in mid-air, she was as graceful as a swimming dragon.
The firelight cast its glow on his face, adding a touch of determination to his gentle features.
The sword flashed, the firelight flickered, and his movements were graceful and fluid, full of charm, like a poem or a painting.
His appearance was exceptionally handsome, making him easily noticeable in normal times, and now he attracted even more attention from the cultivators.
Although Tu Xiaoxiao released the aura of a demon lord, the demon cultivators who noticed Feng Yu dared not approach to watch, but they still formed several layers of encirclement from a distance.
After the dance ended, Feng Yu sheathed his sword and returned to Shen Yao's side, a secret delight still lingering on his lips.
He was delighted to hear Shen Yao's elaborate praise of him, and while he pretended to be calm on the surface, he was secretly overjoyed.
The onlookers gradually dispersed, agreeing to return to their respective campfires.
In the middle of the beach, beside the largest bonfire, three mermaids whispered to each other.
They chatted for a while, seemingly reaching a consensus or making some decision, and then all turned their gazes toward the small fire in the distance...