"That's pretty much it! Yuan Bao knows that Grandpa Lang is the best."
The little fleshy hand stroked the wolf's head. Lang Fugui had a smile on his face, but he was extremely desperate in his heart.
I am a wolf demon who has been practicing for thousands of years, but I am bullied by this baby like a dog! !
For God's sake, please open your eyes and let this little brat get out of here! !
"Yuanbao is going down the mountain today!" gnawing on the chicken leg, Xiao Naituanzi slurred in his mouth: "From now on, when I'm not on the mountain, you have to take good care of my liger! Whoever dares to bully my liger, even if Yuanbao is at the bottom of the mountain, I can teach you a lesson!”
As she spoke, she clenched her fists and puffed out her cheeks to scare the monsters.
Her fair and tender little face is still covered with the oily sheen of big chicken legs, and her little hands are only a little bigger when they are clenched. Together with the sound of her little breasts, it makes people want to
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But these people in front of them are all demons who have been severely beaten, and they know how powerful she is.
Those who were too busy nodded in agreement and said, "Don't worry, Taoist Priest Yuanbao!"
"Ever since I was educated by Master Yuanbao, I haven't left the cave to scare passers-by for a long time!"
"Master Yuanbao, please come down the mountain with confidence!"
The other demons were all expressing their determination, but Lang Fugui was so happy that he could hardly open his mouth from ear to ear.
Huh? God, is this an eye-opener?
The big tail on his happy back suddenly appeared and disappeared. He simply stopped hiding it and revealed his true form.
He leaned down in front of Yuan Bao: "Come, Grandpa Lang will take you down the mountain!"
A majestic gray wolf with dark green pupils and sharp claws.
The paws are almost as big as little Yuanbao's head when raised.
The hair on his body was burned into a mess, and the bald spot on the wolf's head was the worst, which looked particularly funny.
"Okay~" The little girl smiled with her eyes crooked. After finishing licking the big chicken drumstick in her hand, she wiped the wolf's fur with her oily little hands.
The black rabbit jumped onto her shoulder, she picked up the baggage, held the wolf's ears and climbed up slowly.
Bear it...bear it...bear it...she will leave soon!
Lang Fugui grimaced in pain, but when he thought of the good days ahead, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Sit tight, let's go!"
The winter sunshine is just right, and on the snow-covered Diancui Mountain, a gray bald wolf is running hard.
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At the foot of the mountain, Dongqi Town, the Su family.
In order to welcome the little daughter he lost many years ago, Su Wenlin turned down a lot of business.
He couldn't even leave the house, and even forced his three sons to stay at home.
Su Junye, the second eldest son of the Su family, is the deputy commander of the Nancheng Army and Horses Division.
The commander is old and he is in the critical period of promotion. At this time, he is not allowed to go out and is asked to wait for his sister at home.
Su Junye was anxious, like ants on a hot pot, wandering around the room.
"Dad, are you sure that Taoist Master Lao Shizi is not an old liar! If he really recognized his sister, why didn't he send her directly to our house in the first place!"
Su Wenlin only learned last month that her little daughter, who was stolen as soon as she was born three years ago, was not dead.
Instead, he has been living on Diancui Mountain and was raised by Taoist Priest Yuxuanzi in the temple.
It's just that Taoist Master Yu Xuanzi said that the opportunity has not come yet and he can't let her go down the mountain yet.
Su Wenlin actually murmured in his heart, but it didn't stop him from spanking his son.
He slapped his second son on the head and scolded him: "What do you know, you brat! Taoist Yuxuanzi is a well-educated man, how could you lie to us! The opportunity just didn't come!"
"Tch." Su Junye gasped in pain: "Opportunity, chance, chance, it's all a lie!"
He is a martial artist who only believes in swords and not in ghosts and gods.
Immediately another slap came over: "Brother, don't talk nonsense."
This time it was not his father, but Su Junting, the eldest son of the Su family.
Su Junting was born just like his name, handsome and graceful, as gentle and gentle as a Buddha gilded with golden light.
But the attack was even more ruthless than their father's, and it made Su Junye's eyes so hard that stars popped out of his eyes.
"Our family's business depends on the blessings of gods and Buddhas, so we don't dare to talk nonsense." His voice was also very gentle.
Su Junye was slapped by both of them, and his head was buzzing.
He wanted to get angry, but he was afraid that these two people would slap him again.
His face turned red with anger and his neck thickened: "Su Junting, aren't you just afraid that you will offend the God of Wealth and affect your shop's business?! You are so stingy that you are so stingy that you can only eat but don't do anything. You are Pixiu! No wonder no girl is willing to do it even at such an old age. want you!"
Su Junting was twenty-six years old and unmarried, which was a big deal in the entire Dongqi Town.
Indeed, many people were saying behind his back that there was something wrong with him...that's why no woman dared to marry him.
Su Junye himself became a little scared after saying this.
He secretly glanced at his elder brother and found that Su Junting's expression remained unchanged. He just wiped his hands with a handkerchief and stood up slowly.
"Brother...I was wrong." He trembled and wanted to run, but Su Junting unexpectedly grabbed him by the collar, dragged him off the chair, and dragged him to the front of the Buddhist altar.
The Su family's Buddhist niche contains only one God of Wealth.
Su Junting grabbed his brother's hair and said warmly: "Apologise to the God of Wealth."
"Dad, look at my big brother! He's hitting me again!"
Su Junye was forced to hold his head by his elder brother to salute the God of Wealth, and he screamed angrily.
It's also strange. In terms of physical fitness, he is actually far superior to his eldest brother Su Junting.
But as long as he takes action, he will never be his elder brother's opponent.
The two brothers were arguing so much that they almost lifted the roof off the house. Su Wenlin was used to it, so he just said to his eldest son: "Junting, you can be beaten on your body, but your face must not be stained. Don't scare your sister."
Su Junting said warmly: "I understand, Dad."
Su Junye:......
The father and son were noisy downstairs. The study door opened and a young man in a green shirt walked out.
He was fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth. He was holding a book of "Book of Rites" in his hand. It seemed that he came out after being too noisy.
He looked around and saw that the eldest brother and the second brother were fighting again.
The little boy shook his head in a mature manner and said to Su Wenlin: "Dad, don't worry, the people I sent to Dian Cuishan have already spoken back this morning. My sister went down the mountain early in the morning and will probably arrive soon. "
The third son, Su Junsheng, is the most stable and sensible among the three sons of the Su family.
He is good at reading and has a well-behaved and steady temperament.
After knowing that his sister was on Diancui Mountain, he arranged for his servant to be a pilgrim and go to the mountain every day to inquire about the situation.
"Good boy, good boy!"
Compared with the previous two live donkeys, Su Wenlin was extremely satisfied with the third one.
The sun was hanging high in the sky, and a young servant rushed into the house like flying.
The boy's face was full of fear, as if there was a ghost behind him chasing him.
"Master, young master, young lady, young lady, she..."
He was pale and out of breath.
As soon as he heard that it was about his daughter, Su Wenlin rushed up: "Miss is back? Where is she? I'll go take a look!"
"Miss, she..." The boy seemed to be frightened, and his words were very incoherent, and there was sweat on the tip of his nose.
Su Wenlin couldn't wait any longer, so he pushed people away and walked directly outside the house: "I'll go see it myself!"
"Dad, I'll go too!" Su Junye took the opportunity to break free from his elder brother's clutches.
The eldest son and the third son of the Su family looked at each other and quickly followed.
Walking out of the house, I saw the scene in the yard.
Only then did the four grown men of the Su family realize why the young man was so frightened just now.
In the middle of the yard stood a majestic gray wolf.
It was as big as an adult foal, and its green eyes looked around at everyone in the yard, as if looking at its own food.
The mouth full of fangs are sharpened by biting living creatures.
Gray Wolf shook his head and took two steps towards the Su family and his son.
The four grown men of the Su family subconsciously stepped back, and the gray wolf snorted, seemingly mockingly.
It had no choice but to stand still, shake the fur on its body, and expose the small breasts on its back.
Only then did everyone see that there was a small, pink and jade-shaped breast dumpling lying on the wolf's back.
She was dressed like a Taoist nun, with her face buried in wolf fur and a round ball on her head.
As if being awakened by them, Xiaonuituanzi sat up in a daze.
She rubbed her eyes with her little fleshy hands, her big moist eyes full of confusion.
"Hmm~"
Her eyes fell on Su Wenlin, and her stubby fingers counted in her palms for a moment.
Heaven is full, life brings noble people, treasury is abundant, and wealth never stops throughout life.
This is daddy!
The master was indeed right, his father must have many, many big chicken drumsticks at home!
Jumping off the gray wolf by the wolf's fur, the little dumpling shook his head and ran to Su Wenlin. He blinked his big eyes and asked him: "Are you Yuan Bao's father?"
Immediately, she stood up on tiptoes, stretched out her small round hands, and said in a sweet voice: "Hello, daddy, I am Yuanbao!"
