Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 491 Cause and Effect Reincarnation 11

The girl stared wide-eyed, twisting her body incessantly, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Qingyuan with pleading eyes.

Immortal Lord, I will not go.

help me!

Qingyuan watched Gu Yao's retreating figure, lowered his eyes, slowly clenched his fist, took a deep breath, beckoned to the servant beside him, and turned his head away from the girl on the ground, "Guards, take this insolent little fairy away!"

Before the girl's outstretched hand could even touch Qingyuan's clothes, she froze, as if she couldn't believe that Qingyuan would treat her like this.

In recent years, Qingyuan's doting on the young boy under his tutelage has become well-known.

They spoiled people so much that they became arrogant and domineering.

Even now, she remains arrogant, refusing to be touched by her servants and guards.

The attendant standing to the side was at a loss, hesitating as if he didn't know how to proceed, and looked at Qingyuan for advice.

Qing Yuan's expression also showed reluctance. He turned around and bowed to Gu Yao, "Immortal Lord, what do you think of this..."

He pretended to be helpless, looking troubled.

Gu Yao smiled, but his eyes were cold and his voice was light and airy. "If even Immortal Lord Qingyuan can't manage his own people, then I don't mind doing it for you. It just so happens that the Heavenly Punishment Platform hasn't been used for a long time."

"Qingyuan, what do you think?"

Qingyuan was so overwhelmed by that cold, mocking gaze that he couldn't lift his head. He lowered his body even further and said, "No need for the Divine Lord to trouble himself!"

Gu Yao scoffed lightly.

It was utterly sarcastic.

Qingyuan's face turned white then green, then green then white again.

The guests present watched this farce unfold, and none of them dared to utter a word.

Qingyuan stood up and waved to the guards, "Didn't you hear what the Divine Lord said? Hurry up and take this person away!"

The guards exchanged glances, then stepped forward, one grabbing one side of the man, and forcibly dragged him away.

The girl, who had been extremely arrogant just moments before, now acted like a madwoman throwing a tantrum, twisting and turning her body in an attempt to break free from the guards' grip.

The Binding Immortal Rope sealed her magical powers.

The sealing talisman silenced her.

Even though she was unwilling, she could only let out hesitant sobs.

Her eyes were fixed on Qingyuan, pleading with the Immortal Lord to save her, but Qingyuan indifferently avoided her gaze.

She dared not harbor resentment towards Qingyuan, and instead stared intently at the person at the head of the table with venomous eyes.

Gu Yao neither dodged nor flinched, and his smile remained unchanged. In a good mood, he made a gesture reminiscent of Er Kang's hand towards her.

Goodbye!

The girl struggled even more fiercely, but soon disappeared in front of the main hall.

As the farce came to an end, Qingyuan looked at the girl being dragged away and let out a deep breath.

He turned around, cupped his hands in a salute to Gu Yao, and said, "Divine Lord, I have failed to discipline you properly. I will apologize and send you to Su Chen Mountain later."

Gu Yao lowered his head to pet the fox, and when he heard this, he slightly raised his head, but still didn't give him a second glance.

The voice was faint.

"Well then, take that Flame-Leaving Grass you have to Su Chen Mountain."

Qingyuan's face contorted for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

Gu Yao is cutting off his flesh.

We searched for a thousand years to find this one plant, and carefully nurtured it for hundreds of years. Now this person just wants to leave with a single, casual remark?

Think beautiful!

Moreover, this scoundrel clearly practices water-based magic, so this Flame-Leaving Grass is more harmful than beneficial to him.

Qingyuan felt a sense of relief and tried her best to keep her trembling voice down.

"My Lord, Mount Suchen is covered in snow and wind all year round, making it unsuitable for the growth of the Flame-Leaving Grass, perhaps..."

Gu Yao raised his hand to interrupt him, slowly sat up straight, looking languid. "Who said I was going to raise a child?"

Qingyuan was taken aback, but his face showed confusion.

This Flame Grass isn't mature yet, so what else can we do with it if we don't keep it?

Are we just going to eat it directly?

That would greatly reduce the effectiveness.

The next second, Gu Yao answered Qing Yuan's question.

“My little fox has been living with me on Su Chen Mountain. He hasn’t taken human form yet, and I’m worried he won’t be able to withstand the wind and snow. Unripe Flame Grass would be best for a warming soup. Qing Yuan, what do you think?”

Gu Yao narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze fixed on Qing Yuan, as if he could snatch it away himself the moment he uttered a single word of dissent.

Qingyuan's face was ashen, turning pale and then white, his lips trembling for a long time without uttering a single word, looking extremely angry.

The people around them kept their eyes down, their noses down, their mouths down, and their minds down, silently keeping their mouths shut and not saying a word.

I just felt that this deity had a rather eccentric personality.

They don't want to suffer undeserved misfortune.

Gu Yao raised his eyelids slightly, lazily resting his chin on his hand. "What? Qingyuan, you don't want to?"

Qingyuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and after a long while, managed to squeeze out, "I'm willing!"

Anyone could hear the difficulty in his words.

Gu Yao pretended not to know, and simply nodded, reaching out to scratch the fox's chin, "I'll make you some soup when we get back."

Everyone looked unhappy.

How extravagant! Using flame-like herbs to make soup?

They became increasingly curious about what kind of spirit pet could be so favored by the God.

The fox, still half asleep, unconsciously reached out a paw and patted Gu Yao.

Gu Yao wasn't angry; his wide sleeves shielded him from the probing and scrutinizing gazes around him.

All the people could see was a red claw.

It's a red fox.

It's still just a red fox that can't even transform into human form.

The Dragon King of the North Sea coughed lightly, only then remembering that he was the master.

He stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "The presence of the Divine Lord truly brings honor to my humble North Sea Dragon Palace!"

He wanted to flatter him a bit more, but Gu Yao raised his eyelids slightly and his gaze fell lightly on him. "There's no need for formalities. This is my congratulatory gift."

Gu Yao raised his hand and pushed out a brocade box.

The leftover residue from the Cold Spirit Flower soup that the fox didn't finish yesterday was stirred up by Gu Yao and kneaded into a pill.

I must say, it's actually quite intimidating.

This elixir really does seem to be the real deal.

Look, the Dragon King of the North Sea is so excited, his hands trembling as he puts away the brocade box.

"My Lord, is this a pill made from the Frost Spirit Flower?"

Gu Yao stroked the fox and nodded casually.

The Dragon King of the North Sea, with a solemn expression, cupped his hands in a respectful bow, saying, "Thank you for your generous gift, Divine Lord!"

The Cold Spirit Flower is a spiritual plant that is as famous as the Flame-Leaving Grass, and it is naturally extremely rare.

Using pills made from the Frost Spirit Flower as a congratulatory gift is quite generous.

Gu Yao smiled, and several brocade boxes reappeared on the table. He looked at the North Sea Dragon Lord in front of him and said, "The mother of that little girl from the South Sea is an old friend of mine. As an elder, it is only right that I should give her a dowry."

"It's just that I don't have anything suitable for a girl in my collection, so these things can be considered as my dowry for the little girl!"

Gu Yao deliberately emphasized the word "adding makeup," and Beihai Dragon Lord naturally knew what it meant.

He has already given you your wedding gifts, and it's fine if you Beihai want to take them. But the dowry for the bride must be given to the bride alone, and no one can take it away from her.

It is both a blessing and a warning.

He stepped forward and personally took the brocade boxes, saying, "Rest assured, Your Majesty, the dowry for the lady will naturally be delivered to her."

Gu Yao said no more, nodded, and continued to pet the fox, looking as if he refused to communicate with anyone.

Because of Gu Yao's presence, the main hall, which had been extremely noisy during the previous revelry, was now much quieter.

After all, no one wants to provoke a capricious and unpredictable god.

Gu Yao smiled and was happy to have some peace and quiet.

He was like an outsider, amidst the chaotic and noisy banquet, yet seemingly standing atop a mountain, looking down at the worshippers below.

Gu Yao was silently calculating in his mind whether the idiot who drugged him last time would come again.

He's been waiting for him.

Although the medicine didn't work for him, he was waiting for it.

Otherwise, why would you make soup for a fox? Of course, it's because...

Time it right, and wait for him to transform!

Whether the medicine works or not depends entirely on Gu Yao's mood.

Today, he's determined to make this medicine work.

He vaguely remembered that the person who drugged him was the most knowledgeable about this.

The little fox was very aloof, not at all like the clingy person it was in its previous life.

He definitely had to resort to drastic measures.

Gu Yao smiled gently. The body beneath his palm was warm, unlike before when it was cold. It seemed that the transformation process was almost complete.

At this moment, the figure who had been staring at Gu Yao for a long time finally stood up, held a wine cup and walked to him, cupped his hands in a salute, "Divine Lord, today is the auspicious day of the marriage between my North Sea and South Sea. This humble immortal toasts you, hoping that the Divine Lord will do me the honor."

Gu Yao paused, his smile deepening.

coming.

It's still that idiot.

It's one thing for the south wind to be favorable, but they're also eyeing his territory.

Perfect timing, let's just consider it a way to help that little girl tidy up the inner quarters in advance.

Let's see who dares to boss her around again.

This can be considered as repaying the favor from last time.

He's such a good person.

Gu Yao sighed inwardly, but his gentle smile remained unchanged.

There was a moment of silence in the main hall, as if no one expected that someone would actually dare to step forward and offer wine to this deity.

They watched, watching how things unfolded.

Gu Yao smiled and raised an eyebrow. "The Second Young Master of Beihai?"

The handsome man in front of him was delighted, his gaze towards Gu Yao became even more ardent, and he nodded, "Yes."

He was about to say something more, but Gu Yao had already taken the wine from his hand and drunk it all in one gulp.

Long Yu was taken aback, seemingly not expecting things to go so smoothly.

The deity seated at the head of the table had a strange smile on his face. "The wine has been offered, what are you still standing there for, Second Young Master?"

Long Yu seemed to wake from a dream, and wanted to chat with the beauty in front of him, but Gu Yao had already lowered her head and stopped looking at him, continuing to stroke the red fox that was sleeping soundly in her arms.

His lowered eyes concealed a determined glint.

Fox, oh fox.

Even if you intentionally distance yourself.

I'm going to force you to stay by my side.

You can't escape.

Deeply attached.