The wind and snow almost buried the small county town all night, and at the beginning of the dawn in the east, the window had turned into a snowfield, and the shop guy held a big broom, sweeping the knee-high snow to both sides of the street, and the broom rubbed against the street to make a soft rustling sound.

In the wing room of the inn, Xu Buling opened his eyes, slept comfortably after days of running, the fatigue dissipated, the whole body was comfortable, and he couldn't help but take a long breath. Liaoxi County is located in the northern region, the smell of the cold winter wax moon is probably more than ten degrees below zero, the face exposed outside is frozen and stiff, but the thick quilt is warm, which makes people involuntarily want to retract.

Xu Buling lay down for a while, his thoughts gradually returned to clarity, and he felt it with his hands, and the little nightingale and the quail seemed to shrink under their arms, and held him as a big thermos, and his left leg was still on him, and he didn't look like a maid at all, and he didn't know who warmed the bed for whom.

Xu Buling picked up the corner of the futon and looked down, the nightingale was wearing a small belly pocket with blue flowers on a white background embroidered with mandarin ducks, with a big braid on her shoulders, her eyes were closed, and her breathing was steady.

The quilt was lifted and the cold air came in, and the nightingale suddenly frowned slightly, shrank down again, and then woke up, opened his eyes and looked up:

"Childe ......"

"It's still early, I'll sleep again before I wake up."

"Wake up ......"

Nightingale replied with sleepy eyes, closed her eyes again, and prepared to get up again in bed.

It was too cold in the morning in winter, so Xu Buling was not in a hurry, closed his eyes and concentrated, and walked for two weeks according to the Wudang luck method. It's just early in the morning, and it's inevitable that men are a little inconvenient.

The nightingale shrank in Xu Buling's arms, probably accidentally touching something, and raised her cheeks again:

"Childe, when I came to you to be a maid, Mama Lilac taught me something, saying that if Childe is inconvenient, I want to look long......"

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Xu Buling frowned slightly, lowered his head and glanced: "What kind of eyes do you have?" ”

The nightingale's little face was full of seriousness, and she chuckled, revealing two small fangs, and then she drilled into the futon and picked up her son's pants.

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Xu Buling was angry and funny, raised his hand and flicked it on the nightingale's little head: "How many times have I told you?" Female babies should be subtle, shy and timid, twisting and pinching, so as to please men. ”

The nightingale rubbed her head, let out a muffled "oh~", then blushed, blinked her big eyes, and said in a decent way:

"Childe, you're necrotic~......"

I'm necrotic???

Xu Buling almost held his breath, had nothing to say, and all his thoughts were lost, so he sat up:

"Okay, okay, get up and eat, you have to get busy with business."

After a while, the master and servant, who had finished washing and dressing, walked out of the door. The nightingale left the inn and went to the bazaar to buy something to eat.

Xu Buling came to Zhongli Jiujiu's door alone, eating a trench and growing wise, this time it was very regular, he didn't push the door directly, raised his hand and knocked on the door:

"Miss Jiujiu?"

"Come in."

With a somewhat lazy voice, it should have just gotten up.

Xu Buling pushed open the door and entered the room, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhongli Jiujiu sitting at the table, with the fox fur wrapped around his body, fiddling with a bunch of small bottles.

There was a 'buzzing' sound of wings in the room, and Xu Buling looked up to see that there was a black insect flying around under the ceiling, a bit like a ladybug, black and shiny and black jewels, and it looked quite good. After noticing that someone had come in, the little insect flew over and circled around Xu Buling.

Xu Buling knew that Zhongli Jiujiu knew how to 'psychic skills' and raised some small animals, but it was the first time he saw this little insect, so he couldn't help but take a closer look:

"What is this?"

"Lock Dragon Gu."

"Oh...... Yes?! ”

Xu Buling's body stiffened suddenly.

He inquired in Chang'an City in many ways, and the rumored 'King of Hundred Gus', in the mouth of the storyteller, was a thousand-year-old centipede and a thousand-year-old scorpion with a length of several feet, and the corpses were full of miasma for a hundred miles, but he never thought that the Gu King, who had changed the color of countless martial artists, was actually such a small insect, and it was flying all over the house, if it was touched......

Xu Buling's eyes showed a bit of horror, staring at the little insects flying around him:

"Hey, hey, hey! You're almost done, how can this thing be released......"

"What are you afraid of, it doesn't bite."

Zhongli Jiujiu slowly stabbed the tip of his finger with a golden needle, and a drop of blood fell into the small porcelain bottle, then picked it up and shook it.

The little insect that was spreading joy in front of Xu Buling instigated its wings and flew into the bottle.

Xu Buling was covered in cold sweat, secretly relieved, and then a little annoyed: "Miss Jiujiu, if you scare people like this again, you will have no friends." ”

Zhongli Jiujiu closed the lid with a few smiles on his face:

"Such cowardice, return to Wu Kui."

Xu Buling didn't know what to say, he knew the method of detoxification, Zhongli Jiujiu was in front of him again, so he didn't bumble out of the door. Replaced by other martial arts masters, they were surrounded by the Lock Dragon Gu that was touched to death, and they had to be scared half to death if they were not scared to death on the spot.

Xu Buling had palpitations, but he didn't say much, returned to his normal expression, walked over and sat down:

"If the cover is not breathable, you are not afraid of suffocating it?"

Zhongli Jiujiu turned around, turned his back to Xu Buling, stuffed the small bottle into the placket of his clothes, sandwiched it between the two balls, and said quite complacently:

"Those who can be called 'Gu' are all killed from hundreds of poisonous insects, and they have an extremely long lifespan, and they can hurt people for thousands of years buried in the tomb, how can they suffocate to death. The Lock Dragon Gu in your past is the treasure of the town sect of the Hundred Worm Valley in front of Jiazi, and it is estimated to be more than a hundred years old. I raised this Lock Dragon Gu by myself, and I was only ten years old, and I am afraid that there are only two of them in the whole world. ”

Xu Buling naturally didn't understand these things, and when he saw Zhong Li Jiujiu's action of turning his back and stuffing things, he knew where to put them, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"The Lock Dragon Gu likes the cold and is afraid of the heat, it should become very irritable when it is too hot, if you put it there, you are not afraid of it blowing up?"

Zhongli Jiujiu gently smoothed the placket of his clothes and turned around: "It doesn't blow up its hair, where did the poisonous mist come from?" Why do you ask all kinds of questions, when you don't see it? ”

Xu Buling chuckled twice: "I just think it's inappropriate, in case someone accidentally touches it...... But if you can touch it, even if you get bitten, it doesn't seem to be a ......."

Zhongli Jiujiu squinted slightly, naturally knowing what Xu Buling meant, he could still touch it hidden under his clothes, and it was estimated that he was already detoxifying. She snorted softly:

"If you really take a bite of it, I don't think you have time to detoxify. Detoxification is so bad that the woman's yin yuan leaks her body, no matter how fierce the man is, it will be at least half an hour younger, and you will be cold with half a cup of tea, how to solve it? ”

Xu Buling shook his head and said seriously: "This is not necessarily. ”

Zhongli Jiujiu squinted slightly, although he was a doctor, he didn't want to talk more about this kind of thing that a woman would inevitably suffer, so he didn't pay attention to Xu Buling.

The two of them sat for a moment, and before the nightingale could return, there was the sound of flapping wings outside the window, and a small black shadow fluttered outside the window, making a 'chirp-' sound.

Zhongli Jiujiu raised his hand to open the window, and the little sparrow, which had been starving and freezing all night, flew in at once, and Zhongli Jiujiu's fox fur shrank under it, shivering, looking like he almost froze to death last night.

Seeing this, Xu Buling asked, "Found someone?" Chen Daozi or Li Hansheng? ”

"How do I know, I don't speak bird language again, I guess I saw something."

Zhongli Jiujiu took out a handful of pine nuts and put them in the palm of his hand for the little sparrow who had frozen into a fool to peck, and when the nightingale came back, he followed Xu Buling downstairs, and under the guidance of the little sparrow, he walked towards the beach......