"Ah Zhe, it's time to eat. Xue Yan's voice rang out.

Mingzhe replied, 'It's coming,' and put down Ash and walked to the living room.

Coming to the living room, good guys, the round table was full of people, in addition to the parents and Xueyan's family, the company commander and Lian Wei also arrived, as well as a few respected old people in the village, and the special guest was a priest wearing a green robe and a yin and yang gossip diagram on his chest.

Seeing Mingzhe's arrival, the company commander slowly got up, bent his eyebrows and smiled: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, Ling Lang has both material and appearance, and he is a talent, and he will definitely be a high-ranking official and rich person in the future." Father also quickly got up and gave in.

Mingzhe bowed deeply and greeted the other guests. After everyone sat down, Mingzhe couldn't help but pay more attention to the green-robed monk, only to see that he was wearing a lotus crown on his head, carrying a purple and red mahogany sword, and a small stack of rune paper poked out of the golden silk brocade bag on his waist. It's just that there is a black mole on the right cheek, and there are two long hairs on it, which makes it a little less imposing.

Father got up again and said loudly: "Thanks to the company commander, Lian Wei, and all the seniors, my Yuan family has improved like this, in order to express my gratitude, I will do it first as a respect!" Mingzhe also learned from his father to say some decent words, which made everyone praise.

After eating and drinking for a while, a shrill voice sounded, and I saw Fang Shi speak: "There is something that this immortal doesn't know whether to talk about or not?" and then turned his eyes to look at the company commander.

When the company commander heard this, he arched his hand and said, "Daxian, please speak." ”

Fang Shi put one hand on his chest and said in a sharp voice: "The power of the Taishang Dao Ancestor is boundless, and the Dragon God of Panlong Village has benefited all the people, and with the intention of this immortal, I need to do a magic thing to thank Daozu and the Dragon God for their immortal kindness, I don't know what you think?"

The company commander and Lian Wei glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Mingzhe's father.

The father understood, and hurriedly got up and said to the priest: "Everything is decided by the Great Immortals, and my Yuan family will do my best to promote this matter." ”

Fang Shi smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "This immortal will personally preside over it, and the name of the sacrifice will be immortalized." ”

The mother pulled his father's robe under the table, and after the father glanced at his mother, he discussed the specific matters of the sacrifice with the company commander and the priest.

Mingzhe drank the leftover wine in the cup and said to his father, "The child is not strong enough to drink, and he wants to go back to the room to rest." ”

Father just waved his hand and continued to estimate the cost of the sacrifice with them.

Mingzhe lost the sentence, "Everyone, use it slowly." Then he went back to his room.

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After Mingzhe entered the room, he slammed his fist on the table, his face flushed with anger, and he was silent.

Wen Qing climbed onto the back of his hand and watched him silently. Mingzhe stroked its smooth back and sighed: "This hateful Fangshi, not to mention the divine grass that deceived Xue Yan, but also deceived my family's money, his heart can be punished." Wen Qing blinked, and a squeaky sound came out of his mouth.

Mingzhe looked back sharply, only to see that the cage of the fortune rat was intact, except for a few sawdust falling from the edge of the cage. Shocked for a moment, he touched the tattoo again, and said with a smile: "You scream so ugly, like a mouse." ”

At this moment, Xue Yan walked in, closed the door of the house, and sat opposite Mingzhe.

She didn't know how to speak for a while, and she was overjoyed when she suddenly saw the thing in Mingzhe's hand, and said with a smile: "This is the little ghost from the dragon egg?"

Mingzhe, who was leaning on the table, pouted and said, "What a little ghost, it's called Wenqing, it's a dragon!"

Xue Yan rolled her eyes and blurted out 'self-inflicted'.

"Does it bite?" asked Xue Yan, seemingly interested in it.

Mingzhe closed his eyes and replied: "I don't know, I'll do it myself." ”

Xue Yan slowly extended her index finger to the tattoo. Wen Qing looked at Xue Yan, jumped a few times and jumped on the back of Xue Yan's hand, Xue Yan began to be startled, and then smiled, and held Wen Qing in her arms, stroking constantly.

"It's so cute. Xue Yan praised sincerely. Touching Wenqing's protruding nose and saying, "Your name is Wenqing, right?" I saw it stick out its tongue and lick Xueyan's fingers, making Xueyan numb and itchy, and laughing endlessly.

Mingzhe saw that they were having a good time, and said, "Why are you back, aren't you going to take the township exam?"

Xue Yan put down the tattoo in her hand and said gloomily: "Dad is too bitter, finally a little better, I have to come back to help him, now it's just an account book, he is not highly educated, and it is more difficult to do..."

Mingzhe was also silent, remembering that he should also go and help his father do something.

"I won't give up!" "That alchemist was last time...", both of them spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.

Xue Yan nodded and said, "Yes, my mother talked to him before I came here, praising him for his profound medical skills and medicine to cure diseases." ”

Mingzhe sighed and didn't want to say anything more.

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"Wenqing send it to me!" Xue Yan suddenly said. Frightened, Mingzhe hurriedly took Wenqing into his arms, and then took it out again, looking at Xue Yan with a red face.

Xue Yan leaned back and fell with laughter, tears flowed down, and then pretended to be angry and said, "Stingy!" couldn't help but laugh again.

Mingzhe scratched his head and said, "There is something about the bald scoop, please ask Miss Zhang for advice." ”

Seeing Xue Yan looking at him with interrogative eyes, Mingzhe continued: "I originally thought that it was a chameleon and would eat some food such as insects, but how could it be good to think that it would hide when it saw green worms and not eat grains?"

Xue Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Try it with fish." ”

Mingzhe woke up like a dream and walked towards the water tank.

Xue Yan watched Mingzhe take out a finger-sized crucian carp from the small net, and said worriedly, "Is it so small that it can be eaten?"

Mingzhe was helpless for a while, "This is the smallest fish." ”

Mingzhe came to the table and shook the small fish in front of Wenqing, only to see Wenqing swallowing it without chewing, and his stomach did not bulge as he imagined, as if he had not eaten. Seeing that the two of them were dumbfounded, they praised in unison: Good food.

Wenqing also licked the water stains on the side of his mouth with his tongue, and his expression was very enjoyable.

Mingzhe and Xueyan were very happy, thinking that this little guy was finally saved.

At this time, an earth-shattering shout came from the door: "Yan'er, it's time to go home." As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was Aunt Zhang's call.

Mingzhe's reluctant expression was overflowing, and he gave her a thumbs up, and Xue Yan smiled away.

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After Xueyan left, her father pushed the door in, his face was red, and he was still a little shaky when he walked, it seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine, and he asked, "Did you ask?"

Mingzhe said with a blank face: "What do you ask? Who asks whom?"

The father slapped Mingzhe's head with one hand and scolded with a smile: "Idiot, of course you should ask." ”

My father suddenly saw the fierce tattoo on the table, and he became interested and asked, "This is what coconut fruit comes from?"

Mingzhe folded his hands in front of Wenqing and said reverently: "It is a divine dragon, named Wenqing, and eats fish." ”

The father knocked off his folded hands, praised the dragon god, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

The father also approached Wenqing with a finger-long crucian carp, only to see Wenqing bite, almost biting his father's hand, and then swallowing the fish directly into his stomach, and continued to glare at his father.

The father retreated to the door with trepidation, and pushed the door away with a curse in his mouth, 'a vengeful animal'.

Mingzhe smiled at the door, picked up Wenqing and walked to the bed.