Chapter Fifty-Eight: Senior Brother

After dinner, Zhou Xiaoliu began to look forward to the arrival of the night, because Baihu said that it really brought back a storage ring for her from the underworld.

She was a little anxious, as if she had just received a gift from a courier, and it was clear that the list was written on what was inside, but she still wanted to open it immediately to see the real thing.

She was eager to get her hands on the storage ring right away and try it out.

finally got to nine o'clock, and when Zhou Xiaoxian and Zhou Peng were asleep, she got out of the warm quilt and rushed towards the back mangosteen bushes.

When the white tiger saw her coming to the back mountain, he thought that she had finally put away her leisure and was about to start going to the grave mountain of the neighboring village to suck the ghost qi, so she said, "You forgot to release me." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu gasped and replied, "When you get to the place, I'll let you out." ”

As soon as Zhou Xiaoliu arrived in front of the bamboo bush, he released the white tiger, and then couldn't wait to spread his palm towards it and said, "Bring the storage ring and the flowers on the other side!"

The white tiger remembered how she had blackmailed herself before, and her heart was blocked, it took out those two things, but it did not immediately hand them over to Zhou Xiaoliu, but said to Zhou Xiaoliu: "Give it to you, but you promise me first, first go to the grave mountain in Lijia Village to breathe the ghost qi for a night." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll go tomorrow, give me the things first!"

The white tiger reluctantly handed the thing into her hands, and then complained, "It's tomorrow again......"

Zhou Xiaoliu glanced at the bright red flower on the other side, exclaimed, then threw it at his feet, held the ring in his hand, and asked the white tiger: "How to use it?"

The white tiger replied: "Drop a drop of blood on it, and then wear it on your finger, and think about what you want to put away, just say 'receive' or 'release'." "Such a simple thing still needs to be asked.

Zhou Xiaoliu took out the needle that had been inserted there in advance from the coat of his right arm, and quickly and ruthlessly pierced the index finger of his right hand, dripping a drop of blood on the ring in the palm of his left hand.

The ring instantly sucked the blood beads clean, and then emitted a dazzling silver light, which was automatically worn on the middle finger of her left hand when Zhou Xiaoliu blinked, and the size was just right.

Zhou Xiaoliu looked at the white tiger and asked, "If I grow up and my fingers become thicker, will it also get bigger?"

The white tiger nodded yes.

Zhou Xiaoliu smiled.

Zhou Xiaoliu looked into the ring and found a cube space, about twenty square meters in size, like a room with four walls.

The door to this room opened in the middle of one wall, and when she looked through this door, she could see that under each of the other three walls stood a bogu shelf, and the bogu shelf was lined with many things.

There are porcelain, jade, pottery, copper, and many wooden boxes and books. It seems that they are all things used by ancient people, so they are all antiques now, right?

Zhou Xiaoliu instantly felt three words shining with golden light on the top of his head - "nouveau riche", and then smiled crookedly.

The white tiger looked at her stupidity, coughed lightly, and said, "The mouth is crooked, and the saliva is about to flow down." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu touched the corners of his mouth, glared at the white tiger, and then continued to inspect the things in the space.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, uh, and a couple of belly pockets embroidered with all sorts of delicate patterns, and some embroidery tools next to them.

Zhou Xiaoliu glanced at the semi-finished product embroidered on the flower bandage, and couldn't help laughing, what kind of flower is this? Who embroidered it? It's so ugly, it's just a handicap, isn't it?

She looked at this flower bandage, and read the word "put" in her heart, and the flower bandage came to her hand, and she smiled and said to the white tiger: "White tiger, look, who embroidered this thing, it's really ugly......"

The white tiger said categorically: "It's you!

Zhou Xiaoliu was silent for a while, then put the flower bandage in again, and looked left and right at the sky.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoliu was familiar with the operation, the white tiger patted his head with "pop, pop, pop", and took out the rags she had asked it to put away one by one from his head and put them at Zhou Xiaoliu's feet.

It's so good that she doesn't have to be her garbage porter anymore, Baihu was so happy that he didn't pay attention when he started.

When Zhou Xiaoliu heard the voice, she finally looked at it squarely, she gasped and asked, "Doesn't your forehead hurt? Why do you shoot so loudly? Look, this head is swollen like a birthday star." ”

The white tiger touched his bulging forehead, didn't say anything, and looked left and right at the sky.

After a long time, it silently concluded in its heart: don't blame it, blame Zhou Xiaoliu, mental retardation is really contagious.

When Zhou Xiaoliu and Baihu were relatively speechless, Daoist Li came from a distance towards the bamboo bush.

Zhou Xiaoliu hurriedly accepted the white tiger and looked at Daoist Li.

As soon as Daoist Li came up, he bowed to Zhou Xiaoliu, and respectfully called Zhou Xiaoliu "Senior Sister".

Zhou Xiaoliu was a little confused, why did the handsome Daoist Li in front of him come up and make a big gift to him, calling himself "Senior Sister"?

What senior sister, why didn't she know that she had a master, and she also accepted Daoist Li as an apprentice?

She stretched out her hand and pushed forward, and said to Daoist Li: "Stop, let me react......

Daoist Li nodded respectfully and waited obediently to the side without speaking.

Zhou Xiaoliu thought, what did Li Laodao say when the ghost gave his son a dream? Didn't he say that as long as she cast a small spell in front of his son, the two gold bars would be her own?

Zhou Xiaoliu shook his right hand and listened for a long time before he asked Daoist Li with an unhappy face: "What did your father tell you?" Although she knew a rough idea based on Daoist Li's inner activities just now, she still asked.

Daoist Li noticed the discoloration on Zhou Xiaoliu's face, hurriedly arched his hand, and replied truthfully: "My father said that the master accepted the apprenticeship he gave him last night, and promised to accept me as an apprentice, but the master is going to travel elsewhere, and when I leave, I asked me to come to you, senior sister, and said that senior sister will teach art on behalf of the teacher......

Zhou Xiaoliu looked at Daoist Li's innocent face, and then sighed in his heart, blaming himself for not using the listening bell on Li Laodao when he saw Qian at that time.

This Li Laodao is really a senior liar, he is deceiving his superiors and subordinates, no wonder he added another gold bar so happily, this is to calculate that he would agree to his request for money at that time, right?

Zhou Xiaoliu's brows furrowed more and more, what should I do? This Daoist Li is a dead-hearted person who wants to learn Taoism, and now that he knows his abnormality, what if he blocks himself in broad daylight?

Daoist Li has been watching her face change, he doesn't know why his senior sister is angry, but his father said that the little girl who came in front of him is really powerful, he doesn't have to go to the mountains and rivers anymore, he can learn Taoism at home.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he hurriedly added: "My father also said that the master explained when he left, the senior sister is young and has a lot of inconveniences, let me take good care of the senior sister, and all the things that the senior sister is inconvenient to do will be done by the junior brother." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu pondered in his heart for a while what Daoist Li just said, there are many things, and it is indeed much more convenient for Daoist Li to do it than to do it himself, such as the matter of exchanging gold bars, she is a poor child, she has to explain and guard against it with so much gold......

Thinking of this, she stretched her wrinkled brows and recognized this handful of old "junior brothers".