Text Chapter 7 Twists and Turns Drunk Penglai

One of the stomach problems, thinking hard about which one to ask tomorrow. Xiao Yuan saw that he was serious and didn't dare to disturb. It was already the middle of the night, and a few rats poked their heads out of the hole, a good little yuan, quickly caught three of them, and held them up in front of him: "Do you eat, Shi Xuzhi?"

Chunzhi shook his head: "I can't call my name." If someone else listens to it, I'm afraid there will be trouble. You call me Wei Fugui. Then he said to himself: "I am really confused, how can I let you speak when there are others? You remember, when there are people, you can't speak, you can't say a word." ”

Xiao Yuan nodded: "Okay." I remember. Wei Fugui, are you hungry? Are you hungry? Then I'll get some food myself. He cut the rat with his paws, took out the entrails, wrapped them in water and mud and threw them into the fire, picked some leaves and wrapped the roast chicken, buried it in the ashes that still had residual heat, added firewood to the fire, and then sat by the fire with drooling and staring without blinking.

Seeing that this little monster who could talk was cooking, his adventure today was really unheard of, and all the strange people and strange things he encountered were excited, and he couldn't help but feel excited, looking at the fire.

After a while, Xiao Yuan cheered: "Eat!" Peel off the lumps of mud, the rat skin was torn off, the rat meat and roast chicken were burned fragrantly, Tongbao whined, Xiao Yuan threw a piece of rat meat out of the distance, Tongbao turned his head to look at it, and did not move.

Xiao Yuan sighed, looked at the chicken leg in his hand, and quickly took two large bites before throwing it out, Tongbao wagged his tail and ate happily.

Xiao Yuan cried with a sad face: "It's so distressed, I can't bear it." Don't dogs eat?"

Its expression was very sad, and it was even more ugly. Chunzhi couldn't help laughing, thinking that since he arrived in Lin'an, he only laughed heartily today, and he was amused by Xiao Yuan. I thought that although this little monster was extremely ugly, it was also very cute, and although it was amnesia, I hadn't forgotten the way to eat. It is so skilled at catching mice, and very afraid of dogs, it seems that it is really a fox. Remembering that the young woman said that it had also suffered an accident and lost her memory, she couldn't help but feel sympathy for the same illness and touched Xiao Yuan's head.

Tongbao was obviously jealous, put down the chicken legs, and spun around one person and one fox, making a whining sound. She smiled and touched its head. Xiao Yuan Chong Tongbao grimaced and continued to eat. He raised the rat meat to eat, but he didn't want to eat it, but the hunger in his stomach rose, and he tore a small piece of meat and chewed it, but it was all fresh and fragrant, and he couldn't help but move his index finger to eat a mouse cleanly.

After a while, Xiao Yuan ate and drank to his heart's content, skillfully got into the arms of Chunzhi, and Tongbao also snuggled up, a person, a dog and a fox, and fell asleep in the temple.

He dreamed that he was reading in the study when he was a child, and his mother taught him the Jin Chinese script, but his father insisted on reciting Mencius......

When I woke up, I saw that the sky was faint, Xiao Yuan was still sleeping soundly in his arms, his pointed snout was facing his nose, and his clothes were wet with saliva, thinking that if he slept like this tonight, he had to cover his mouth.

Tongbao was very vigilant, and when he saw that the little master was awake, he also opened his eyes and came over to lick the hand of the young man. Chunzhi gently took Xiao Yuan out of his arms and put it on the sheet, and walked out of the temple gate with Tongbao and went around to the grove behind the temple.

There is a new grave in the woods, the grave is cleaned up, Tongbao is familiar with the tail to sweep the dust, and the three incense sticks are plugged in: "Uncle Quan, I encountered a very strange thing yesterday, it turns out that there are indeed fox fairies and monsters in this world, and there is naturally a heavenly yellow spring, then you must be able to hear me speak underground." Today I will ask the woman when she will be able to return to Zhongdu. Your bones, when I return to the house to show my father, I will send someone to pick it up. With that, he kowtowed three times on the ground.

After worshipping Uncle Quan, Chunzhi returned to the temple, and saw that Xiao Yuan had lit the fire, and the mushroom soup was boiling in the clay pot, and when he came back, Xiao Yuan hurriedly took off the clay pot, took out the bird eggs that he didn't know where to dig them and put them into the jar, and put in a few wild fruits: "Okay, Wei Fugui, we have to eat it while it's hot, after a while, the wild fruit will become sour, and the bird's eggs will become old." ”

After tasting it, the soup really had a peculiar flavor, both the sourness of wild fruits and the sweetness of mushrooms, and the bird's eggs and mushrooms were even more tender and soupy, and the taste was abnormal, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart: this little vixen is proficient in cooking, and his talent for cooking things is first-class, and he is really a culinary genius. If the food made from it is taken to Lin'an City to be sold, the business will surely be prosperous, and soon you will be able to save enough to go home, and maybe you will meet the little yuan girl who gave a hundred dollars.

After eating breakfast and waiting for a while, Xiao Yuan was impatient, saying that he heard the sound of bees, and went to find the beehive excitedly, and stayed in the temple to wait for the woman in white. It wasn't until the middle of the corner that the woman in white appeared.

Today she had no companions, she came alone, and she couldn't wait to ask a question, but the woman waved her hand: "You have to return the 'Wine Fairy' to my son first, and I will answer you." ”

Ushizhi made a deep sigh: "I really haven't seen any 'wine fairy', dare to ask what it is?"

The woman in white pointed to her belly: "The 'Wine Fairy' is a small silver worm, and when you drank the last two sips of wine yesterday, it entered your belly with the wine. ”

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak, thinking to herself, was she going to cut open my stomach?

The woman in white guessed his mind and smiled: "You don't need to cut open your stomach, you just need to lure it out." Take out a rope: "But you have to entrust Shi Gongzi." ”

"Tie me up again?"

"The 'wine fairy' loves wine the most, and when it sees good wine, it will tempt you to drink it. If you tie your hands and you don't drink, it will crawl into the wine on its own, and when it crawls out, it will be released. ”

"But ......"

Seeing Chunzhi's hesitation, the woman in white said, "If you don't tie up, you won't be able to help it." ”

"Let's try it first and then tie it up. ”

The woman in white chuckled, "You kid." In that case, I only tie your hands, not your feet, and you can run if you feel in danger. If you're still not at ease, wait for your little fox to come back and watch over you. It's your blessing and will be back soon. Looking up at the sun, he pinched his fingers and frowned: "People are not as good as the sky, this little fox heard the sound of water and went to catch fish again." ”

Utsuzhi imagined Xiao Yuan pouting his ass and catching fish, and sneered.

The woman in white had a serious expression and frowned slightly: "I am a cultivator, and I will never harm your life for a pest." It's just that this 'wine fairy' is my son's beloved thing, and his time is numbered, and the mother needs to retrieve it for him. ”

Chunzhi opened his mouth and said one word: "He ......" remembered that the woman had said that she was only allowed to ask one question, and Shengsheng held back the words. He opened his mouth again, but still didn't say a word.

The woman lifted the rope: "If you will let me tie you up now, I will tell you about my son." ”

"Isn't that the question I asked?"

"Not really. ”

"Can you figure out what question I want to ask you?"

The woman shook her head: "Everything in the world can be measured, but the human heart is unpredictable." ”

Chun Zhi remembered that in the past, his father would teach him every day after the court, and he also taught himself the song "Heaven Can Measure" by the Xiangshan monk: "The sky can be measured, the earth can be measured, only the human heart cannot be prevented." But seeing that Dan Cheng was as red as blood, who knew that the false words were like springs. ...... The changes of yin and yang can be measured, and the world is laughing when it is unpredictable. At that time, I was happy under my parents' knees, and I didn't care, but now I want to see my father, but it is more difficult than climbing to the sky. With a sour nose, he stretched out his hand: "You tie it." ”