"Yuancheng, Yuancheng, you good boy come out for Lao Tzu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. ”

In the dining room, the little Taoist priest Yuancheng was pouring tea for Yang Wenqing, and suddenly his master's angry voice came from the courtyard outside, his hand holding the teapot was stunned, and he put the teapot back on the table, and said, "Master Yang, please use the tea first, and Yuancheng will come when he goes." Then he walked over the round table and quickly towards the door.

As soon as he went out, Yuan Cheng was grabbed by the old Taoist and scolded angrily, "Yuan Cheng, did you annoy your uncle when you came back from the market today?" Do you know that your master is angry with your master, he wants to catch Qingming chicken for his master, that is Qingming chicken! If it's not easy to catch, forget it, you have to catch two in a quarter of an hour! You say, did you annoy him? “

"Master, master, you light, there are guests in this dining room..." Yuan Cheng hissed his teeth, and raised his hand up, but he still didn't dare to stop the old Taoist's actions.

"What kind of guest? Hurry up, did you provoke your uncle again? The old Taoist snorted coldly, and then he threw away the hand that was holding Yuancheng's ears, and saw that the little ears were red, coupled with Yuancheng's flattery, although the old Taoist chief felt ashamed in his heart, he couldn't help but lose his face, turned his head and snorted again.

"What is Qingming chicken?"

A clear voice broke the entanglement of the master and apprentice, the old Taoist heard it, at first glance he felt that the voice was very familiar and good, when he looked up, his old face was smiling, rubbing his hands in front of Yang Wenqing, smiling very gently, in the warm spring day, the temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and the little Taoist priest behind him couldn't help but shiver, and was glared at by the old Taoist and hung his head silently.

Yang Wenqing only felt a bad chill, and was about to open his mouth to say hello, but the old Taoist chief opened his mouth first:

He said, "Lord Xiaoxian has thought of the answer, so I am here to tell Lao Dao?" You don't know, Lao Dao can't eat steadily these days, can't sleep, a brittle and tender heart is up and down, you say that Lao Dao is such a good condition, isn't it stupid not to recognize your relatives? “

"When I first saw you Lao Dao, I thought you were very smart, it is difficult to have everything in the world, and now that you are here, the answer is naturally self-evident, you don't need to say it, Lao Dao understands, Lao Dao understands. It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's just that today is a good day for us to take a break, except for our own family, there are no other outsiders, and after a while, I will take this opportunity to let your uncle be round to preside over us, let's do this thing, what do you think? “

The old Taoist elder talked to himself, and Yang Wenqing was speechless when he heard it, she didn't agree, right? Is this the only reason for her to come to Tsing Yi?

Yuancheng, who hung his head on the side, obviously understood Yang Wenqing's embarrassment and understood the personality of the old Taoist, in order to prevent him from making up a long speech, so as soon as the old Taoist's voice fell, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled up his master's sleeve and said:

"Master, you have said so much around Yang Shizhu, you have to give Yang Shizhu a chance to speak? Besides, didn't Uncle Shi just give you a quarter of an hour? This quarter of an hour to catch two Qingming chickens, a lot has passed in the time you are talking, this... “

"Ouch, you forgot the old way if you don't say it, I have to hurry." The old Taoist was rounded up, so anxious that he slapped his thigh, didn't even cross the courtyard door, flew onto the roof on tiptoe, and soon disappeared, and then there was a voice, "Why don't you hurry up and follow the teacher!" “

"Master Yang, the master called Yuancheng, why don't you go back to the dining room and drink tea first, and we will be back in a quarter of an hour." Yuan Cheng hurriedly dropped a sentence, and he didn't have time to send Yang Wenqing back to the dining room, so he tiptoed a little on the ground, easily crossed the roof, and chased after the old Taoist.

Seeing the master and apprentice like this, Yang Wenqing was suddenly curious about the 'Qingming chicken' in their mouths, and it was only in an instant that she made a decision and followed.

Passing through a large sugarcane field, flowing through a stream, a gorge that was so crowded that only one person could move forward appeared in front of Yang Wenqing, the situation of the gorge was precipitous, and there were sharp stone lings on the left and right sides.

The gorge is not long, but it is passed through in a blink of an eye, and as soon as it comes out of the gorge, a valley with a basin terrain appears, Yang Wenqing only has time to see that the valley is full of peach trees, and he stretched out a hand next to her and dragged her over.

It was a big bluestone covered with moss and half a person high, the width was estimated to be about two meters, at this time the old Taoist and Yuan Cheng were squatting there, sneakily looking at the peach forest in front of him, and there was a Taoist priest in his twenties next to him, his skin was slightly white, his face was expressionless, and there was a scar on his face from the left eyebrow to the lower corner of the right eye, which made him even more cold and unapproachable, and it was this expressionless Taoist priest who pulled Yang Wenqing into this big stone just now.

The old Taoist didn't expect Yang Wenqing to follow, and stared in surprise, with an expression that didn't know what to say.

In contrast, Yuan Cheng was more explicit, he squatted in front of Yang Wenqing, although he lowered his voice, he could still hear the anxiety and worry in his tone:

"Master Yang, didn't Yuancheng ask you to wait for a quarter of an hour in the dining room? Why did you come with it? “

At the same time, the old Taoist opened his mouth to speak, and his usual attitude towards Yang Wenqing rushing to admit his relatives was completely at this time, but at this moment, his expression was so solemn that he couldn't be more solemn, and his eyes were obviously angry when he stared at Yang Wenqing, "What are you doing here!" Hurry back, this is not the place for you to stay. “

"Old Daoist, isn't this curious... Yang Wenqing opened his mouth to analyze, and patted the little Taoist's little head, signaling him to be calm, but before she could finish speaking, a hand stretched out next to her and grabbed her and threw her on the peach branch on the side.

"It's not good, I was found by Qingming chicken!"

Between the lightning and flint, I don't know who shouted, and when Yang Wenqing stood on the peach branch, the ground below had already become a pot of porridge.

Originally, she was pulled around like this, even if she had a good temper, she would be angry, not to mention that her identity was 'special', and she was thrown around by a Taoist priest, which was not good to say, but when she saw the following situation clearly, the only bit of anger in Yang Wenqing's heart had long since disappeared.

I saw that the Taoist priest under the peach tree below was in a loud voice, and one palm after another hit the chicken in front of him with the wind, the chicken was very different from what Yang Wenqing had known before, and the normal chicken had a lot of catties and taels, but this body was the size of a white pigeon, except for the hair, it is estimated that only bones remain.

And its whole body except for the hair above the neck is white, the hair on other parts is all faint cyan, and the white hair on the head hangs down like silk to block the face, if it is not for the sharp chicken mouth, and obvious sharp phoenix claws, it is completely unthinkable that this thing is a chicken.