"Yuyou, please take care of the wound."
Xu's mother was still thinking about Xu Youyou, so she asked the maid to bring the medical kit to treat her wounds.
"Mom, it hurts so much." Xu Youyou cried pitifully, but her next sentence was full of jealousy: "You obviously have my gift, why don't you give it to me? Why is it that only Ning Ning can transform into a little kitten?" Tiger? Does my brother not like me so he won’t give it to me?”
Xu Yanming's eyes condensed into ice, as indifferent as a distant and alienated iceberg in the cold wind. He interrupted Xu Youyou's words coldly, and said in Xu's mother's hesitant eyes: "You choose the two gifts first, no. If you are satisfied, you will change it again, and besides, Dian Ling is spiritual and does not want to recognize you as the master. Being too demanding will only be counterproductive, and the result will be nothing."
After a pause, he said to Xu's mother: "There is a trace of spirituality in those two objects. Even without any spirituality, they can still keep them safe."
But Xu Youyou is too greedy. If she gets a small wooden sculpture or a jade tiger and accepts it honestly, maybe one of them will be willing to protect her.
It was because of her greed that the two items accidentally clicked and recognized their owners, and no one wanted to return to Xu Youyou.
Haven't you seen that these two spiritual creatures are as cute and cute as white rabbits in Ning Ning's hands?
But in the hands of others, these are two truly fierce things.
A spirit of disobedience, unruliness, and pride will devour its owner.
After hearing this, Mrs. Xu shivered and waved her hands repeatedly: "Yuyou doesn't want it anymore." Then she was worried that Ning Ning would be affected: "Will Ning Ning be okay?"
"Madam, please don't worry." The old Taoist priest laughed loudly: "These two are born with spiritual wisdom because of Ning Ning. In their hearts, Ning Ning is their reborn parent. Not to mention hurting Ning Ning, it is because others have bad thoughts towards her. They will all be counterattacked by spiritual beings.”
The old Taoist priest was so excited. After so many years, he finally saw the legendary spirit! ! !
I almost thought the ancestors deliberately wrote it in ancient books to play with the younger generations.
"Um, little girl, your name is Ning Ning, right?"
The old Taoist priest coughed twice, and his expression was kind and friendly, like a bad grandfather who kidnapped children.
Ning Ning was so frightened that she grabbed her brother's hand and hid. Now she let go and got free. The two souls felt their master's emotions. They put aside their hatred for each other and stood in front of the little girl. They bared their teeth and roared at the old Taoist priest. : "Roar." "Meow."
"Two guardians, I have no ill intentions." Diantling is a unique thing. It is neither a demon nor a god, but a spirit-like existence. The powerful guardians have extremely powerful combat power and can destroy the mountain in an instant.
Therefore, the old Taoist priest did not dare to offend him at all.
He quickly explained: "The old Taoist saw that girl Ning Ning has inner spiritual light and excellent luck, so I would like to ask the girl if she is willing to follow the old Taoist to practice Taoism?"
"this……"
Mr. Xu next to him was the first to disagree: "I don't agree. Why does our little girl go to the mountains to practice Taoism at such a young age? Damn it, Old Li, it's not enough for you to kidnap one of our dolls. You want to kidnap a second one?" ?”
"Huh, you're just an old guy making irresponsible remarks." Li Qingchen and Mr. Xu were not polite at all when they spoke. They had known each other for a long time and were used to speaking outspokenly. Li Qingchen almost turned his nose up and said: "Old Taoist What skills are you still unclear about? The entire imperial capital and the entire Chinese Taoist community say they are second to none, right? Look at Lao Liu, Lao Zhang, who wouldn’t want to send their children and grandchildren to practice under the Taoist name? Just you, Lao Xu He must be a stubborn donkey, with a bad temper and a tough temper."
At this point, Li Qingchen was also puzzled. How come both of the Miaozi he was interested in belonged to his old Xu family?
The first founding disciple, he was born with excellent bones, a beautiful face, and a cold heart. The second one just fell in love with him, and he is even more amazing. This good fortune makes him blind. dog eyes! ! !
Mr. Xu rolled up his sleeves: "Hey, I gave you three points of color and you started a dyeing vat? I have a bad temper? Let me show you!"
Mr. Xu, despite his age, rushed up to beat this old bastard.
Li Qingchen said "yo ho": "I'm afraid you and I are a puppy!"
"Master!" Xu Yanming grabbed the unreliable master and said, "Stop making trouble."
"Dad." This call made Xu Laosi look at him deeply. He was surprised that Su Jianguo was holding on to Mr. Xu. He actually dared to hold on to the angry old man.
"Dad, stop fighting. You are not in good health."
Su Jianguo persuaded him earnestly.
Mr. Xu was so aggrieved that he acted coquettishly with his godson: "He scolded me for being as stubborn as a donkey."
Su Jianguo had no choice but to coax him like a child: "Yeah, it's his fault. Let's not argue with him."
Damn it, I actually persuaded you to stop!
Xu Laosi opened his eyes wide: What a great brother! !
"Snapped."
Mr. Xu slapped his stupid son on the back of the head with a melon seed, and cursed twice: "Look at this, look at it."
If he can't beat the dead old man, can't he beat his son?
Xu Laosi touched his head and felt extremely aggrieved, as if he was a little brat born to his stepmother.
"Ning Ning, do you want to go up the mountain to practice Taoism with grandpa?" After Li Qingchen fiddled with the old man who objected, he turned his head and smiled with a big chrysanthemum on his face: "Look, your brother is also on the mountain, you can practice Taoism together. "
Ning Ning hesitated for a moment: "Grandpa Taoist, is there any delicious braised pig's trotters and elbows on the mountain?"
Li Qingchen was stunned: "Huh?"
Someone nearby said, "No, we are vegetarian."
The person who spoke seemed to be a cold immortal who ate flower petals and drank dew. His extremely handsome face was covered with indifference from the world: "There is a new network cable on the mountain. You can surf the Internet, but you are not allowed to watch things you shouldn't."
A look of disgust fell on the sarcastic old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest touched the mobile phone in his sleeve, and a blush appeared on his face.
The young man continued: "We are self-reliant on food, housing and transportation on the mountain. It takes four hours to walk up the mountain and back down. There is only one bus a week."
After a pause, he couldn't hold it back anymore, so he complained: "I sew my clothes when they are torn, wash my clothes when they are dirty, and I shed endless tears while holding my wowotou in the cold winter months."
"Ah, is it so miserable?" The little girl was so frightened that she shook her head: "I don't want to practice Taoism. I want to study. I don't want to be separated from my grandparents, parents, and uncles. I also want to eat Mr. Charlie's cake."
Xu's mother burst into tears, wishing she could hold Xu Yanming and cry loudly: "My son has suffered on the mountain, otherwise... let's go down the mountain?"
Li Qingchen was so angry that he jumped on his feet: "When have you, a little bitch, ever suffered like this? It's me who sews your clothes, and it's me who washes your clothes in the cold winter months. I'm the one who eats your own wowotou. I'm the one who makes you eat cabbage and stewed tofu." How am I doing?"
In the world, only disciples serve their masters. With him, they become masters and serve their disciples.
