The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

Yangchun Baixue thought that Yun Chujiu was putting on an act, but when she saw that Yun Chujiu was really serious in her cultivation, she was instantly dumbfounded!

Was this… The last ray of Light?

Yangchun Baixue saw that Hei Xinjiu was serious in her cultivation, so she did not disturb her. She went out of the ancestral hall to prepare lunch.

Yangchun Baixue killed another chicken. When the food was ready, she did not see Yun Chujiu coming over, which made her feel even more abnormal.

If she had smelled the aroma of the food, her good-for-nothing puppet would have floated over long ago. However, there was no movement today. What the hell!

When Yangchun Baixue arrived at the ancestral hall, she saw Yun Chujiu still cultivating seriously. She sighed and said, Stop practicing. Its time to eat.

Hei Xinjiu opened her eyes and flew toward the kitchen without paying attention to Yangchun Baixue.

Yangchun Baixue was stunned. How did this good-for-nothing puppet become so fast?

When she arrived at the kitchen, Hei Xinjiu was already waiting to feed her.

Yangchun Baixue had no choice but to feed the puppet ancestor. She could not help but ask curiously,

Why did you cultivate on a whim? Tomorrow is the day of the demon-slaying heavenly bell. Its useless no matter how fast you cultivate.

Yun Chujiu said in a rare serious tone, I wont give up until the last moment. I Wont regret it if I try my best.

The spoon in Yangchun Baixues hand fell on the table. She wouldnt be surprised if someone else said it, but why did it sound so different from the mouth of this good-for-nothing puppet? !

Yangchun baixue came back to her senses and smiled bitterly. What you said makes sense. Its just that we dont have enough time. Its up to you!

If you were dead, wouldnt they have found it by searching your storage ring or the generals residence? Or are you hiding in some secret place?

Yangchun Baixue hesitated for a moment and did not say a word.

Yun chujiu curled her lips. This crybaby did not trust her. Tsk, who cared about her treasure? ! was she the kind of person who would steal someones love? Was she the kind of person who would pluck feathers from a wild goose? ! !

In order to avoid awkwardness, Yangchun Baixue picked up a piece of chicken drumstick and fed it to Hei Xinjiu.

Hei xinjiu tactfully did not ask further. Little Meh must have hidden the treasure in a safe place. Even if she died, the crown prince and the others would not be able to find it.

The two of them had just finished their lunch when the crown prince, Lu Ziyan, came again.

It was nothing more than pretending to be affectionate to persuade Yangchun Baixue not to bump into the demon Sky Bell. After being rejected, he left in a huff.

As the first ray of morning light shone into the room the next day, Yangchun Baixue got up and began to put on her clothes.

In fact, she didnt sleep at all for the whole night. However, in her sea of consciousness, hei Xinjiu was probably tired from cultivating and slept very soundly. She hadnt even woken up until now.

Yangchun baixue sighed and didnt call her. The main reason was that she couldnt call her either.

Although this good-for-nothing puppet was her puppet, there was no way for them to communicate through spiritual sense. She also had no way to control her.

Yangchun Baixue finished putting on her clothes and went to the ancestral hall to kowtow three times respectfully before leaving the generals residence.

The Demon Sky Bell was located in the southeast corner of the Imperial City. Although it was blocked by a barrier, there were no shops or mansions around it.