Chapter 1755: Green

Now everyone is happy for Jing Ge'er, everyone is happy because he is getting better, but Shen Qingci can't laugh.
She was still thinking about branding and thinking about each year.
And she hasn't seen two of them for a month or so.
At this time, in Xiangjue Temple, Master Jingkong put down the Buddhist beads in his hand, and then reached out and placed it on the table.
Then a white shadow jumped from the foot of the Buddha statue, and then sat steadily in his palm. This is a small white fox, thin and not very fleshy, but the coat is so beautiful.
"Don't you really want to eat those mountain spirits and beasts?"
Master Jingkong stretched out his finger, and also flicked the ears of the little fox. There is only vegetarian food in the temple, so the little snowy dumplings that were originally chubby have become white-haired mice.
However, this is really like a mouse, except that the tail is a little longer and it is also long and beautiful. It is really exactly the same as a mouse.
"Master, the dew has been collected."
A little novice entered from the outside, holding a small plain porcelain bowl in his hand.
"let it go."
Master Jingkong hugged the little fox and waited for the little novice to come.
The little novice monk came over and carefully placed the bowl he was holding on the table.
They collected the dewdrops from the mountains before the sun rose. They also collected it drop by drop. A dozen people collected it for more than an hour, but it was just such a small bowl.
This is absolutely not to be dropped. If it is really dropped, they have no way to pick another bowl. If they want to pick it, they can only wait until tomorrow.
The little novice monk put the bowl in his hand on the table, and then gently gave a Buddhist ceremony to Master Jingkong. After he went out, he patted his chest.
Okay, didn't fall
Master Jingkong stretched out her hand, and also took out something from her body, which was a small bamboo tube. She opened the small bamboo tube and poured something into the dew.
This is a hundred flowers and a hundred honey. This is what he has drunk for Guoer since he was a child. When he made these honey, he happened to have this left, but now there is not much left. Most of them are all. Go inside the belly of this little skinny fox.
He put the pipe warp back again, and then put it back in his sleeve pocket. This was the only way to put the thin fox in his arms on the table.
"Okay, drink it."
The little skinny fox glanced at Master Jingkong, and then ran to the small bowl.
Then he lay there obediently, licking the dew with his tongue and drinking.
By the time it ran back, he had already drunk a lot of water. It was because he had drunk too much, so his stomach seemed to be on the table, and he couldn't move.
At this moment, a larger white fox ran over, and then jumped to the table. It came over and took the little white fox with its mouth.
Master Jingkong stretched out his hand and placed it on the big fox.
"It's fine now. After a while, your host will come over and take you down the mountain."
The big fox nodded to Master Jingkong very spiritually, and then left with the little fox in his mouth.
When Lao Heng considered the Xiangjue Temple, he was already at the gate of the temple before he entered the main hall. He saw two foxes, one large and one small, each year and Lao Bai.
He strode over, then lifted his clothes and squatted on the ground.
Year after year he took a step forward and raised his eyes to look at him.
Lao Hengsi stretched out his hand in front of it, and put the little fox in his mouth every year in Lao Hengsi's hand, and then ran down the mountain quickly.
Branding lowered his head and also picked up the little fox.
"Why have you lost so much?" Now this lightweight, the same size as the one that Luo Yuxi brought back from the mountain, really looks like a little white mouse.
Fortunately, the hair on his body is still very white.
Whether the snow foxes are good, in fact, can be seen from the fur of the whole body. If they are good, the hair on their bodies will be as if they are dyed with moonlight at night, and they are extremely conspicuous.
Although the brand is thin now, the coat color is not bad.
So it should be fine too. As for the meat that fell, he had sent someone to buy a tiger and went back to give it soup to the other person. Since tiger meat, you can fatten it up. If you want to eat a few more, you should It’s right to grow into a little fat man.
"It's our family that I'm sorry for you."
Pao Hengsi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Pao's thin body.
"We will treat you well in the future, and it will never be the case again."
He took his sleeve and covered it on Lao Bai's body. This was how he entered Xiangjue Temple with it.
Master Jingkong still sits at the table, still looks like a benevolent eyebrow, but he is tender again, younger than Shen Qingci.
"Master's face is much greener again."
Biao Hengsi sat at the table and stroked his own sleeves. One hand was still carefully holding the sleeping little fox, and then he put one hand on the little fox and placed himself I lost some of my internal energy for health maintenance, but I just hope it can be better.
Master Jingkong poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Branding.
"The world only sees my appearance, but they don't know my age. This wonderful thing that lasts for a lifetime is nothing more than the essence of vision."
"What is my heart, what is my face?"
"Those who are too greedy, how can they look good?"
Branding held up the tea cup on the table and placed it on his lips. He gently blew the tea leaves in the cup to both sides, and then took a sip.
The tea is bitter and astringent, and there is a hint of lingering in the astringency. When you drink it into your mouth, the wonderful fragrance spreads, and then it is also a bit endless aftertaste, even in this Xiangjue Temple, that bite The sweetness of the well, this is also a taste that has never been seen under the mountain.
The water is different, the tea is different, the method of making tea is different, and the mood is different. Naturally, this flavor of tea also has various differences.
Bro Hengsi put the cup down, then he lowered his head and looked at the little white fox in his arms. It was still asleep, as if it had never been awake.
"It won't wake up most of the day."
Master Jingkong smiled, and then poured a glass for Brandon.
Branding took out something from himself and placed it in front of Master Jingkong.
"She sent this, and Uncle Xie saved Laobai's life."
If something happened to this little thing, it would become a regret that people like them would never be able to pass through, and it would also be the innocent that they had harmed in their lives.
For them, Laobai is a family member, and the same is priceless.