Chapter 5:

Yan Zhengming's attitude was slow, and the gesture of calling Cheng Qian was clearly calling a dog.
What he did successfully made Cheng Qian wake up from shock in an instant.
Cheng Qian was very inferior because no one had seen him since he was a child. Over time, this inferiority settled in his bones, and turned into a fierce and almost paranoid self-esteem. One eye can make him sensitive, not to mention this trick. Dog gesture.
Cheng Qian seemed to have been thrown into the cold water in the cold winter, and his facial features were frozen into ice. His frozen face was expressionless. He took a step forward, avoiding the hands of Yan Zhengming, and worked publicly. See courtesy: "Brother."
Yan Zhengming glanced at him with a probe, and as he leaned so slightly, a faintly fragrant orchid fragrance shrouded Cheng Qian, and he didn't know how many incense he had smoked in his broken clothes, enough to drive away insects. Yes.
This young master must not look at people's faces, anyway, he didn't notice the anger that Cheng Qianqian was going to suppress.
He even glanced at Cheng Qian from beginning to end, like a horse. Afterwards, he felt that it was still in the eye, and Yan Zhengming nodded his head casually, and gave him his first sighted brother completely regardless of the reaction of others. Sincere message.
He said the same with a mallet: "It's okay, don't be disabled in the future."
After saying that, in order to show the easy-goingness of the big brother, he reluctantly brushed his palm an inch above Cheng Qian's head, pretending to touch his head, and then perfunctoryly commanded: "The 'injustice' and ' I've finished seeing you, Master, please take it with you-um, Xiaoyuer, give it to him ... both of them, grabbing pine nuts. "
Mu Chun's old man's old face twitched slightly, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling, as if he had brought him in to show him this unshaven disciple, not the two masters, but the two big girls who had been brought to him by a long distance. .
... or a big girl who is not very happy!
Pine nuts are not ordinary pine nuts. They are contained in delicate small sachets, full of grains, and there is a layer of crystal clear frosting on the outside, mixed with an indescribable floral fragrance, so sweet and refreshing.
Eating like this, the children of the poor people have never seen, but Ke Qianqian did not hesitate. When he left the house, he changed hands and stuffed sachets and pine nuts into Han Yuan, indifferently: "This thing is still Give it to your brother. "
His "generosity" made Han Yuan stunned on the spot. Han Yuan took the sachet in a complicated mood, which was a little embarrassed.
The croaking flower grows so big that it has to compete for food. Everyone comes out to live for their lives. Each one lives like a wild dog. Who has the energy to care for others?
Han Yuan's chest was hot, and when he was moved, a big misunderstanding occurred in his heart—I am afraid that his newly recognized little brother is not weak and deceived, but he really cares about himself.
Mu Chun was not so confused, he clearly saw Cheng Qian patted his hand, as if he had some dirty things on his hand, and immediately understood that the boy gave sugar, but it was not out of nothing. Qian Rang's good quality is simply too lazy to give his demon and his master a face.
But having said that, the biggest temptation that this young cub can encounter is actually nothing more than eating and drinking. Cheng Qian could hold back, could not appreciate, and could not even look at it.
Mu Chun thought with some emotion: "This little king is so stupid, his heart is too hard, and it won't be a big thing in the future, it will be a big disaster."
In this way, Xiaowang Badan Cheng Qian officially entered the Fuyao faction.
He lived in the first night in his own Qing'an, and fell asleep until the third day of the next day Yin Yin, no sweet dreams, no bed, no homesickness.
Early the next morning, Xue Qing put Cheng Qian on her robe, combed her hair, and looked like a dog.
The child didn't have to wear a hair and crown, but Xue Qing said that because he had already entered Xianmen, he could not be regarded as a mundane child.
The biggest difference between the poultry sect and the pheasant sect is that the pheasant sect is purely nonsense. Although the poultry sect is ominous, on the surface, it is somewhat real.
The first is the charm. The legendary rare fairy charms are almost everywhere here. Even trees and stones are full of engravings. Xue Qing points to the charms on the roots of a tree and tells Cheng Qian: "If the three uncles are lost in the mountains, Once you get to the road, just ask these stones and trees. "
Xue Qing said, took a step forward and gave a demonstration to Dashu Shugen and said, "Please go to‘ I do n’t know the hall ’— I do n’t know the hall is the head of the residence. The uncle has just started, and today I will go to the head of the ordination.

Cheng Qian answered without considering, and he was surprised to see the light-emitting tree roots emitting in front of him.
At this time, the sky was not yet bright, the light was small, in a group, white as moonlight, shining a little fairy in the mountains and forests, attached to some other stones and trees, meandering in the forest. A clear and concise path.
Although this is not the first fairy ware ever seen by Cheng Qian, it is the first useful fairy ever seen by Cheng Qian!
Xue Qing's observation and color skills were first-rate, knowing that the child's face was sour and very anxious, so he was shocked when he saw it, and didn't break it. Only when he saw it himself, he said quietly: "Uncle Sanshi, please come here , Follow the light. "
Walking on the fluorescent road, Cheng Qian had the feeling that he was becoming another person and about to live another life.
Cheng Qian asked: "Brother Xue Qing, who made these?"
Xue Qing could not correct Cheng Qian's appellation, so he simply went with him. Upon hearing, he replied, "It's the head."
Cheng Qian was taken aback, a little hard to believe.
Until recently, his head master still had only a cute long-necked pheasant in Cheng Qian's mind, so he didn't see it or use it—so, isn't he a liar?
Could he have any unknown ability?
Can the Master be as invincible as the legend tells us?
Cheng Qian imagined with a bit of unbelievable longing, but found that he still couldn't brew the real awe of Master.
Xue Qing took Cheng Qian along the glowing path and came to Muchun's real wonder.
"I don't know the hall" is actually a small thatched house without any fairy wares and plaques. There is a wooden sign with a large palm on the door of the courtyard, and a beast head is engraved on it. Cheng Qian looks a little familiar with the head, but I couldn't remember what it was. There was a line of small characters beside the head of the beast that said, "Ask three things."
The thatched house made Cheng Qian think for a moment that he had returned to his home in the countryside, where the simplicity was too much, almost nothing.
There is a small courtyard at the door of the house. There is a three-legged wooden table in the middle of the courtyard. The other side should have a corner where it should be legged. It is cushioned on a stone with cracks on the wooden table top. The real person was sitting behind the small table, staring at a small tray on the table.
The tray is rough and rough stoneware, the craftsmanship is very trendy, the shape is not square, round and round, and the bottom is not even. The old copper coins with rust on it are scattered on top of each other, and a trace of old is inexplicably born. Eerie.
Cheng Qian's footsteps were involuntary. For a moment, he felt that there was a heavy sorrow on the master staring at the copper coins.
Xueqing on the side laughed: "What destiny can you see in the head of today's hexagram?"
The head heard the words, stole the copper coins solemnly, put his hands back in his sleeves, and said leisurely: "Heaven is alive, today's meal should add a chicken stew with mushrooms."
When he said this, his beard was slightly tilted, and his small eyeballs turned left and right, and the tip of his nose shook slightly, revealing the genuine yearning.
Cheng Qian felt familiar as soon as he saw him, and then he stunned the cause and effect, and instantly remembered it to his heart—the beast head on the wooden sign in front of the hall was a weasel!
Fools in the countryside do n’t know what a sage is, and they do n’t understand the Buddhist scriptures and sutras. They ask God to worship the Buddha all in disorder. Wild gods such as
Huang Daxian
and
Qing Daxian
are also mixed in and are well-known in various places.
"Huang Taixian" refers to the weasel spirit, and "Qing Daxian" refers to snake spirit, also known as "protecting the family snake". It is said that these two great immortals can worship the house and protect the house and keep one side safe.
Cheng Qian had seen a tablet dedicated to Huang Daxian in his village when he was a kid, and there was such a beast head on it.
He thought of it, and looked at Mu Chun again, and saw that he had short waist and long legs, thin bones, and a little chicken face ... how did he look like a weasel who became a fine weasel!
With such unspeakable doubts, Cheng Qian took a step forward, with a complex mood to see the wolf-weasel master with his naked body.
Master waved his hand with a smile and said, "No need to be polite, we are sore, we are not happy with this."
Cheng Qian thought bitterly, "What's up? Chicken stew with mushrooms?"
Just when this happened, Han Yuan came, and Han Yuan called out, "Master! Brother!"
He did what he meant by "indecent assault", and was surprised when he entered the door: "Oh, Master, how do you live so broken!"
After calling out, the little barking flower turned around in the courtyard of Wuzhitang, and finally settled in front of Cheng Qian.
This rattle-eyed little crocodile has been completely bought by a bag of pine nut candy, and it is determined that Cheng Qian is good to him, and he is not called yin and yang strangely. He stepped forward and pulled Cheng Qian's sleeve affectionately: "Xiao Qian, why didn't you find it yesterday? Shall I play? "
Cheng Qian was annoyed when he saw him, and immediately took a half step back, pulled out his sleeve from his hand, and said plainly: "Four brothers."
Xue Qing replaced him with an adult's dress, exposing a smooth forehead and a slender eyebrow, and he looked elegant and good-looking. Like a jade man, if a man is really made of jade, a little loneliness seems to be forgiven.
Han Yuan himself is a noble man with no father, no mother, no matter how unpleasant he is, and no matter how good he is, who is good to see—Cheng Qian now to him is how to look good. So he didn't mind the indifference of the other party, still thinking cheerfully: "This kind of domestic child is different from the way we go north and south, alas, I will take care of him more in the future."
Although Mu Chun's real eyes are small, the eyes shot from it are like a torch, and he looks cold for a moment. He interrupts Han Yuan's shave and picks a hot foul: "Obuchi, come here."
Han Yuan farted and walked to his crumbling little table: "Master, what's the matter?"
Mu Chun looked at him and said positively, "Although you are a late learner, you are a little older than your three brothers, so I have to ask you a few words first."
A weasel-like master is also a master. He has a rare look, and Han Yuan can't help but stand up.
Mu Chun said: "You are naturally detached and you are lost in frivolity. Therefore, sending you the word" rock "as a ring is to remind you that the heavens are not to be opportunistic, to be proud and self-sufficient. Do n’t slacken in a day when you ’re condensed, okay?

Han Yuan raised his hand and wiped a snot. He didn't understand a few sentences of this quit, and made a faint "ah".
Fortunately, Mu Chun did not investigate his rudeness, he turned to Cheng Qian after speaking.
Cheng Qian found out that Master was n’t born with a triangular eye, but his eyelids were a bit inward, and his eyes were always half-closed. His eyes moved and he described them as awkward. This time he opened his eyes. It showed a bit of black and white clarity, his eyes were slightly heavy, and his look towards Cheng Qian was almost harsh. 2k novel reading network