Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 180 The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl 3

The Weaver Girl lost her feathered robe and had nowhere to go, so when the Cowherd invited her to his home, she readily agreed.

Seeing the Cowherd's two dilapidated thatched huts, the Weaver Girl did not show any disgust, which made the Cowherd even more satisfied. He secretly resolved to marry this fairy.

Niu Niu rolled her eyes and said, "Pah, what kind of 'phoenix man' is that?"

The Weaver Girl stayed mainly to find her feathered robe. Without it, a fairy is like a phoenix with its feathers plucked, no better than a mortal.

Fairies are naturally untouched by worldly affairs; they can't do laundry or cook, and even basic life skills need to be taught.

All of this was gradually cultivated by the Cowherd through his training of the Weaver Girl. Life forces people to bow to reality, and even fairies need to live.

Now, the Cowherd wants to teach her, but he has no chance at all. As soon as the Cowherd gets close to the Weaver Girl, Qingmo pushes him away with her bottom. If he gets any closer, she gives him a shove on the hoof.

Life is tough, Niu Niu sighs. This time, let Niu Niu protect the fairy sister's innocence.

Seeing the old ox protecting the Weaver Girl like this, the Cowherd was both angry and helpless, but he also knew that forcibly getting closer would only backfire.

The cowherd was really poor, but now look what happened, none of them are doing any work.

In order to maintain his image in front of the Weaver Girl, he had to do everything himself. The more people there were, the more burdens he would have to bear. In order to support the Weaver Girl, he also had to go to town to find work. Every day, the Weaver Girl would lead Qingmo around looking for feather clothes.

The Weaver Girl is a kind-hearted fairy. She doesn't completely accept the Cowherd's advances with a clear conscience. While searching for her feathered robe, she is also slowly learning about the affairs of mortals.

Qingmo was always on guard against Niulang, and was ready to gore him with her horns if he made any sudden movements.

Cowherd was getting anxious because he couldn't win over the Weaver Girl. He was afraid that she would find out he had taken her feather robe, and he was also afraid that the celestial maidens would come looking for her. Only if the two of them could get together as soon as possible could he keep the fairy maiden.

This includes mortals' yearning for fairies, but more likely it's lust at first sight. A bachelor who's been single for a long time will find even a dog attractive, let alone such a beautiful girl.

“Weaver Girl…I…I love you. I wonder if you are of marriageable age? Although I am poor, I will try my best to give you a better life.”

The Cowherd showed his eight big white teeth, looking silly and awkward, as he nervously and helplessly looked at the Weaver Girl.

The Weaver Girl was stunned for a moment. She had never thought of staying here. She was a fairy in heaven. There was a difference between immortals and mortals. How could she possibly marry a mortal?

All rules are meant to be broken. If you like someone, no constraint is a problem; if you don't, then everything becomes a barrier.

This time, because Qingmo kept causing trouble between the two, the Weaver Girl did not fall in love with the Cowherd, and therefore had no intention of staying in the mortal world for love. She always wanted to return to heaven.

The Weaver Girl said apologetically, "Brother Cowherd, I'm sorry, my home is far away, and I have to go home. We are not suitable for each other."

Hearing her say that, the Cowherd wasn't too surprised. He just gave a bitter smile, then turned around as if nothing had happened, his back looking rather desolate.

In the instant he turned around, the Cowherd's face turned incredibly gloomy. Thinking of the Weaver Girl's feathered robe, he sneered, "Ha, go home? Let's see how you get back."

In order to prevent the Weaver Girl from discovering the feathered robe, the Cowherd tried to destroy it, but no matter how he tried to burn it or cut it with a knife, he could not damage it in the slightest. Helpless, he could only hide it.

It's hard to imagine that a mortal could easily destroy a fairy's celestial robes.

Qingmo was also troubled. She realized that although the Weaver Girl liked petting the cow, it was just a liking.

If the Weaver Girl were to find her feathered robe now, she believed that the Weaver Girl would immediately abandon her without hesitation, and wouldn't all her efforts be in vain?

When someone is doing well, no matter how good you are to them, it's just adding to their happiness. But if you offer help in times of need and remain loyal and devoted, that's a completely different story.

She never intended to help the Weaver Girl by making her see the true nature of the scumbag. Her purpose was always clear: since the Weaver Girl was so ungrateful, she should experience the full spectrum of human nature.

Qingmo didn't intend to do anything; she simply stopped doing anything. If the Cowherd wanted to get close to the Weaver Girl, so be it. What did it matter to her if the Weaver Girl fell in love with a mortal again?

When Niulang found that Qingmo had stopped causing trouble, he was naturally happy. When Zhinu said that she had lost something very important, Niulang accompanied her to look for it every day. He also tried his best to keep Zhinu from doing any housework.

How could he win the fairy's heart if he didn't offer his true feelings?

Day after day, three months passed quickly, and the Weaver Girl still hadn't found her feathered robe. The Cowherd showered her with care and concern every day, and the fairy who had never experienced love finally fell in love with a mortal.

On the day the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl got married, no one came to offer their blessings; the two simply went through a formal ceremony.

On their wedding night, the Weaver Girl, who had never experienced such a thing before, cried her heart out, but the Cowherd, who had won the heart of the fairy, could not possibly cherish her at this moment.

Qingmo quietly lay in the courtyard, listening to the Weaver Girl cry all night. The next day, the Cowherd, feeling refreshed, opened the door to go to work, while the Weaver Girl couldn't get up.

It was time to make her presence known, so Qingmo squeezed into the room in her ox form and nuzzled the Weaver Girl with her head to comfort her.

The Weaver Girl saw heartache in Qingmo's bull eyes and was deeply moved. She stroked the bull's head and said, "Good boy, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. You go out and play first, and I'll take you out for a walk later after I lie down for a while."

Qingmo didn't moo, but silently lay on the ground, keeping the Weaver Girl company.

Women are emotional, especially at times like this. Thinking of the Cowherd's lack of pity last night, and comparing it to the ox's thoughtfulness, the ox's popularity with the Weaver Girl has increased.

Qingmo fell asleep while lying down; she was just lying in a different spot, and it was rather cold in the courtyard.

As the days went by, the Weaver Girl gradually felt that the Cowherd seemed to care less about her.

In the past, the Cowherd would never let her do any work, but now he has taught her all kinds of work. He told her that a woman should be a virtuous wife and loving mother, and that she should put her husband first. He said that he had to go out to work every day and was already very tired, so what was wrong with her doing some work?

It's as if he didn't do any work before the Weaver Girl came into his life. He could do all the work before, but after they got married, it all became the Weaver Girl's responsibility.

The Weaver Girl had heard stories of earth-shattering love in the mortal world from others when she was in heaven, and she longed for it. But now she felt that everything was different from what she had imagined.

After their marriage, the Cowherd increasingly revealed his true nature, making her do all sorts of rough work and complaining that she couldn't earn money. The Weaver Girl had no choice but to say that she could weave cloth, because she didn't want to live a life of going hungry.

The Weaver Girl did not give up on finding the Feather Robe. She had experienced love, but it didn't seem to be very good.

Ever since he learned that the Weaver Girl could weave, the Cowherd has made her weave in the room all day long. This is all money, and for the Cowherd now, getting out of poverty is what he wants.

Once you get a fairy, she's no different from any other mortal woman.

The Weaver Girl didn't want to stay in her room working all day, so she would go out to look for her feather robe when the Cowherd was away.

Now it's time to demonstrate the foaming process.

When the Cowherd returned, Qingmo grabbed his clothes and pulled him aside, gesturing wildly with her hooves as if she were tattling.

Don't call her a dog; she's not human, she's a cow.

Hehehe…