It was getting dark, but there was still no village to settle in.

Bai Qingqing lamented: "Do you have to sleep in the wilderness tonight? After speaking, he instantly trembled.

When the little tanuki heard the poor baba, he said, "No, I think I heard the wolf howl......

"Little hairy, are you a man, are you afraid of wolves?" Bai Qing sneered.

Mo Shaozhi rode in front of him, turned around and shouted, "Look at the outline, there seems to be a house in front of it, let's go and take a look." ”

Gao Lan had never ridden a horse for such a long time, but he felt that his butt was numb, and his shoulders were sore and uncomfortable.

In a few moments they were in front of the house.

Mo Shaozhi lit the torch, and a few people saw that it was a dilapidated land temple, the eaves of one corner had collapsed, and the grass in front of the house was overgrown.

Bai Qingqing drew out his sword, slashed left and right, and after a while, he split a path, and muttered in his mouth: "Grandpa Land, we will burn incense for you, and I hope that your old man will stay with us for one night." ”

When he came to the door, Bai Qingqing pushed the door casually, but who knew that the door was in disrepair and fell down as soon as he pushed it.

Instantly brought up a choking cloud of dust.

"Ahem, ahem."

A few people entered the temple, and Mo Shaozhi lit a small candle flame on the platform, and only then did he see this extremely small earthen temple.

In the center is a clay statue of the Lord of the Land, in front of which there is a dusty offering table, and a couplet is hung on each side.

Bai Qingqing read curiously: "Shanglian: Don't laugh at my old age and incompetence, make a wish to try; Xialian: Even if you have a lot of wealth and good money, don't burn incense and see. ”

After reading it, I saw him hurriedly leaning over and rummaging around for something.

The little tanuki asked strangely, "Bai Qingqing, what are you looking for?" Could it be that some treasure was found? ”

Bai Qingqing straightened his waist and snorted: "This little broken temple is still a treasure, and it is not even estimated that there is a copper plate, didn't you listen to the couplet I just read, the grandfather of the land has made a threat, don't burn incense and see...... I don't have to hurry up and find incense to burn for him. ”

As he was talking, suddenly three incense sticks appeared from behind him......

He instantly showed a somewhat disgusting expression, and slowly turned his head, only to find that it was Mo Shaozhi who handed over three sticks of incense.

Bai Qingqing's expression relaxed, and he raised his eyebrows bitterly and said, "I said Brother Mo, you also carry this incense with you?" You are always ready to burn incense and worship the Buddha. He took the incense he handed him.

Mo Shaozhi smiled lightly: "Every temple must be worshipped, it is also a respect for faith, just like if we don't have this small land temple tonight, we will definitely have to sleep in the wild, and we must have the heart of gratitude and prayer." ”

Bai Qingqing took the incense in his hand: "Doctor Mo also has something to pray for." ”

"Of course, doctors also have long-cherished wishes, and ordinary people have no choice but to seek medical treatment, but when doctors are helpless...... I had to pray to the gods. Mo Shaozhi said with emotion, burning incense and bowing.

As they spoke, Gao Lan had already packed up the hay and laid out the blankets, and she couldn't wait to sit on the soft meadow to rest her ass.

Mo Shaozhi glanced at it and walked over slowly: "Senior brother, I'm tired." ”

Gao Lan frowned slightly: "It's a little, I guess everyone is tired, I've been on the road for so long today, let's sit down and rest first." ”

The little tanuki ran over and sat down beside her.

Bai Qingqing said: "I'm fine, you rest, I'll go find some dry firewood and light it." ”

After a while, the firewood was set up, and several people sat around the fire.

The little civet cat took out the food that Hui Niang brought from the baggage.

Mo Shaozhi asked, "What is this?" ”

"The fried cake was fried by Hui Niang herself, saying that even if you put it for a few days, as long as you reheat it, it will still be crispy." When the little tanuki talks about eating, his eyes light up.

Bai Qingqing snatched it away: "Then you have to taste it." ”

Put the hardened fried cake on the blazing fire and bake it for a while, and the surface of the fried cake has begun to bubble and oil.

The few people who were already rumbling in their stomachs were instantly satisfied, and they were ready to start.

The little tanuki snatched one first, and before Gao Lan could speak, she had already put it in her mouth.

In an instant, the entire small land temple was broken through the roof by her screams, and the three of them all went to see if the roof was still there......

"Oh, you little gluttonous cat, I just wanted to remind you that fried stuff is very hot inside." Gao Lan hurriedly gave her a bowl of water.

The little civet cat sighed aggrievedly at the scalded mouth and made a murmuring sound: "Woo, public paper, it hurts so much." ”

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Bai Qingqing wanted to laugh but felt distressed, and forcibly pouted his mouth.

Mo Shaozhi hurriedly took out a bottle of ointment from his pocket: "It's okay, my ointment has a miraculous effect on scalding." ”

After speaking, he was ready to get up and help her with the medicine.

Gao Lan hurriedly stretched out his hand to ask for the medicine bottle: "It's better for me to come." ”

Mo Shaozhi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood and gave it to her.

Gao Lan took the medicine, knelt down in front of the little raccoon cat, bent down slightly, and carefully applied the ointment with her fingers, so gentle......

Mo Shaozhi on the side looked at it in a daze, as if he was determined.

Bai Qingqing on the side picked up the fried cake, broke it carefully, and ate it with satisfaction: "Well, this fried cake is so delicious, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, the inside is red bean paste, well, there is also the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, I didn't expect this Hui Niang's craftsmanship to be so good, so delicious, hahaha." He seemed to be saying it to the little tanuki on purpose.

At this time, the little tanuki, who was inconvenient to speak, could only kill him with extremely vicious eyes.

Gao Lan couldn't help but smile.

The little civet cat pouted like a duckling: "Paper...... How do I eat now, I'm so hungry......"

"Haha, you still want to eat? Don't eat it today, my brother is for your good, give you good advice. After speaking, he got up after eating, "I'll go out for convenience." ”

Mo Shaozhi cooked some hot porridge: "Senior brother, let's make do with it all night today, and I should be able to pass by the villages and towns tomorrow." Let's rest again. ”

Gao Lan put down the medicine bottle: "I am already very satisfied to have such a place, the key is that with you by my side, nothing is a problem." If I were alone in such darkness, I would feel lonely and desolate, but with you, no matter how harsh the environment is, it is fun. ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled slightly: "So do I." ”

As they spoke, Bai Qingqing had returned.

Raised his hand and handed the little civet cat something: "Here you go, brother, I'm really afraid that you will starve to death, and there will be no one to fight with me in the future." ”

The little tanuki frowned and looked at what was in his hand.

It turned out to be a straw, and Gao Lan instantly realized: "It seems that our white boy still cares about our little civet cat." ”

Mo Shaozhi's porridge had been boiled, and the little civet cat held the bowl, inserted the straw, and slowly sucked it.

Bai Qingli lay on the withered grass, pillowed his arms, propped up one leg, and put the other on it, and said leisurely: "Drink it, see how smart I am, call my brother quickly." ”

The little civet snorted a few times, but did not hear the words of his brother.

Gao Lan ate the fried cake and drank the porridge, and rested cross-legged with his sleeves on the side.

The firewood was crackling, the night wind was whistling outside, and the four of them were very warm in this small and leaky broken temple.