Vol 7 Chapter 41: Still not grown up tanuki

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When Ying Qingcang finally dealt with the big secret, she immediately coaxed Tanuki to sleep, and secretly rubbed her to eat more aura this time, even if she slept longer and longer.
The civet cat was fooled into eating a small belly, and the original group fell asleep in the soft quilt.
"Little master! Little master! Little ..." A paper crane flew in from the outside.
Alas, I don't know what Wing Qing Cang did, the sound stopped abruptly, and the paper crane's wings were cut off.
Ying Qingcang didn't even see the paper crane trying to climb out, turned to lie down on the bed, and carried the furry civet cat into his arms.
Quietly ...
After a while.
"Little Master! Little Master! Little ..."
Another paper crane climbed out.
After a long time, Dora Dora's voice sounded again.
"If you don't come out, I will always be noisy! Noisy!" Du Ruo shouted.
Ying Qing turned his face dark and saw a paper crane hiding under the window.
"Wait." His voice condensed into a line, but there was no sound in the room.
Da Mingque crouched beside the pillow obediently, seeing that Ying Qing Cang was about to leave, and he patted his wings twice happily, and saw his eyes froze immediately when he saw it.
"puff……"
"No noise," Ying Qing said fiercely.
Da Mingque aggrieved and leaned over to the Tanuki.
"Keep it safe and don't leave."
"Oh!" Da Mingque whispered, saying she knew.
Ying Qing Cang flew to the main hall of Xu Mizong. As soon as he entered, he saw the smiling brother sitting in the waves and smiling.
"You'd better find a suitable reason, or I'll retreat for another hundred years."
Bother him to accompany Xiao Qinger to retreat, this must be warned.
"Little master!" Du Ruo smiled up, "I think we have done a good job in the secret realm!"
So?
"It looks like we did it ourselves!"
Ha ha……
"I think other schools must be particularly curious ..."
"Get up and start again." Win Qing Cang pushed people behind Bara, ready to leave relentlessly.
Du Ruo grabbed his arm tightly: "I want to take a picture of the mystery, and then intentionally let people spread it!"
"Is your brain eaten by yourself?" Win Qing was cold.
"No, you listen to me." Duro Barabara began to explain.
Basically, many martial arts trial sites are important targets for intelligence exploration by other martial arts. Xu Mizong is no exception, they also have images of several other trial sites.
"Some disciples often take pictures of the place of trial in order to display or earn spar." Du Ruo touched his beard.
Human nature is so inevitable. However, what can flow out is also irrelevant, and everyone opens one eye and closes one.
"In this case, it is better that we take a picture of ourselves and let it go. It is just that we will have a large number of disciples again next year, and let everyone see the strength of our Xu Mizong!"
When Du Ruo finished speaking, he watched Win Qingcang: "What do you say?"
"Do you want to stop at the Xiafeng Peak?" Win Qingcang fell into the trap.
"Ahem!" Du Ruo's eyes rolled around. "Aren't you considering taking an apprentice?"
Simply report damage! Such a good resource is not used ...
"Don't." Win Qing Cang rejected him mercilessly. "I'll go back if it's okay. You don't need to discuss it with me in the future. You are the head."
Leave Du Ruo alone and yell in the back.
I'm the head, you listen to me! Ahhhh ...
one year later.
"Win Qing Cang!" A soft voice came from the air.
Ying Qingcang stretched out his hand without catching it, catching the figure jumping into his arms.
"Squeak!" The Tanuki complained. "How can you guess where I fell from every time."
"Hehe!" Ying Qingcang looked at the little girl in her arms and woke up after sleeping for six months last time, and it only turned out to be less than ten years old. Later, Win Qingcang let the civet cat absorb the aura again, but soon the civet cat woke up, and it was not long.
It seems that he is too anxious, and pulling up seedlings is not good for civet cat cultivation, so Ying Qingcang intends to let her absorb the reiki retreat tomorrow.
"Where have you been?" Touching Tanuki's head, Ying Qingcang hugged her and sat down.
The civet cat immediately stretched Bai Nennen's small hand over: "creak! Go and see the stone monster on the square."
"Today there are too many people. Where are you going? I'll stay with you." Win Qing Cang took out a soft piece of parrot and wiped his paw.
A few years old tanuki is not as fat as before, but it is still fluffy, and he can't wait to rub it into his body at night.
"Squeak?" Tanuki twisted her head. "Sister Taoran said ... that you wouldn't go to a crowded place."
Ying Qingcang trimmed her hair: "Do you want to go?"
"Squeak! Listen ... I heard you tested your power in the afternoon." Tanuki bit her clean little hand, "Go and see."
"After taking a nap, I will go with you." Ying Qingcang stood up holding her, "It didn't start that early."
In the three-year apprenticeship of Xu Mizong, in addition to the children who were 100 miles away, there were also good seedlings that were sent back to the distance by thousands of miles.
"There are so many people this year!" The bearded man stood in the hall like a fool with a smile, and Taoran enchanted leaned on the chair and squinted, "What's strange, the head brother released the trial secret It is personally known today that we must be wealthy. "
Not to mention that there is a legendary character from the mainland of Poyuan, Ying Qingcang, and even other sects have come from some of the towns in front.
"There are a lot of demon!" Du Ruo stared at the square projected by the black light mirror in front of the hall. There were many little demon with beast ears and tail.
Lu Xiucai shook the folding fan in his hand: "I hope there will be more good seedlings this time."
The belly was bulging, and the civet cat turned over and over and didn't want to sleep, but couldn't hold the habit of having a nap, rolling and falling asleep. Ying Qingcang took the soft girl into her arms, kissed the little white and tender face, and closed her eyes together.
"Oh!" Two bird calls came from outside, and then suddenly seemed to be choked by the neck and did not move.
Da Mingque was playing outside by herself, and came back after being tired. He almost forgot that the host was taking a nap at this time. The bird is no different from its birth, and its size has not changed.
He flew quietly to the canopy outside the house, and there he hung this particularly beautiful cage, which he made with the owner, with many small flowers and soft cushions on it.
Da Mingque likes it, but he still likes to sleep with civet cats, but unfortunately won't let ...
The sun shines through the leaves on the ground, cut into mottled shadows, and reflects on the black ore floor, like a piece of gemstone, which slowly transforms into a gorgeous shape as the sun moves.
"Crack?" There was movement in the room as the sun moved to the other side of the hall.
The big sparrow flew in from the window immediately: "Oh!"
"Late ... late!" The Tanuki called.
Ying Qingcang wiped her face and glanced at the sky outside: "No, the head brother hasn't finished speaking."
"Squeak!" Tanuki was happy, rolled in Yingqing Cang's arms, and then found a small mirror and asked, "My ancestor ... Is my ancestor cute?"
Da Mingque flew to her shoulder twice.
"When can he talk?" Tanuki touched the bird's head and froze all day.
Ying Qingcang changed her to a little pink gauze: "The big bird has a very long childhood, and it will probably take three years to talk, but he has eaten so many good things from you, it should be fast."
"Float ... beautiful!" Tanuki's attention returned to herself, and she twisted and sneered.
Ying Qingcang picked her up, and Da Mingque stood firmly on Tanuki's shoulders.
"Gone." He squinted at the bird, who couldn't see his pretense.
At this time, Xu Mizong's main square was crowded with many people. In front of it was a row of fairy-like disciples, and opposite were children dressed in various clothes.
They all opened their mouths and looked forward to the projection in the sky.
"It is difficult to avenue, and it is difficult to cultivate the mind. Those who have attained the path must cultivate their mind first, and then cultivate their own body.
When Ying Qingcang took the raccoon cat into the hall, he saw Du Ruo's unpredictable posture training. The wretched old man usually dresses up with a solemn sense of history.
"Squeak!" The raccoon yelled when he opened his mouth, and Du Ruo almost planted it from the chair. Fortunately, the projection onto the square was not obvious, otherwise the pretense would fail.
Tao Ran silently reminded him: Xiaoqinger is here, don't say it.
"..." Du Ruo was heartbroken, who was in charge!
But on the surface, it ’s even more stunned. When the momentum is released, the children in the square can feel a sense of oppression in the air, can't help but want to bow their heads and worship.
When he looked up again, the old man over the square had disappeared.
"Here is a talent test. Everyone comes up and puts people in this stone statue ..."
The raccoon cat looked at the Xuanguang mirror: "On ... it's started!"
"Does Xiao Qinger want to collect apprentices for Luo Xiafeng?" Du Ruo's eyes turned and he felt that Xiao Shi was out of play, and he could still flicker.
The civet cat sitting in Ying Qingcang's arms, holding Bai Nennen's small hand: "Squeak? Apprentice?"
"That's right!" Du Ruo came over, and the apprentice can work for you. What kind of tea and water to pour, make the bed clean! "
Others looked at him with contempt.
If these words are known to the children in the square, they will change their minds and get down the hill ...
"No ... no need!" Tanuki turned and patted Ying Qingcang's shoulder. "He will do all these."
Everyone: ╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮
"I can play with you!" Du Ruo thought of another good reason.
"Oh!" I saw the big bird flying over to peck him.
The civet cat chuckled: "Xiao Ming said it would lose me play, no apprentice is needed!"
Da Mingque's name is Xiao Ming, which is really easy to understand.
"Brother in charge, you have died of this heart. Little Master will not want anyone."
PS: / (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~, originally updated in the afternoon, the results dragged on to this meeting, alas, babies scold me!