I think that Yang Congxun is a person with a temperament, and it is best to talk about ghosts, foxes and monsters with people on weekdays, otherwise he will not be able to do such a ridiculous thing as inviting a drink to the coffin after being drunk last night.

Although the fiery red shadow squatting on the beam is obviously not human, as long as the other party can speak calmly and not pounce on him and bite with his mouth, then he can try to communicate with words first, and then turn around and run away when things are wrong.

So Yang Congxun didn't frighten him, just laughed and turned over and sat up, raised his head and asked: "What a hairy ball, even after eating Yang's sauce chicken, he didn't thank the master, are all the gentlemen on the beam today like you?" ”

I only heard a "whoosh", and the fiery red shadow rolled off the beam with a somersault.

Seeing this, Yang Congxun hurriedly rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, and found that it was actually a red-haired fox with fiery red fur all over his body, except for a snow-white belly!

At this time, I saw that the fox was actually like a human, standing up with only two hind legs, and raised one of its front legs to point at Yang Congxun.

"It stands to reason that Hu San shouldn't have been taken without telling me, but you don't have the strength to be the master. Xiucai, you personally invited me Hu San to go upstairs to drink last night, this day has not passed, and the master will have to pay the bill? ”

When Yang Congxun heard this, he stroked his palms and laughed: "Speaking of which, it's actually Yang, isn't it?" Yang really didn't know about this festival, and the good guest was strange. Fortunately, at this moment, the wine and food are still there, if the guests don't dislike it, how about sitting down and accompanying Yang to drink a few more glasses? ”

"It's so best, then Hu San, I'll be respectful and obey my fate."

On that day, Yang Congxun and the little fox Hu San let go of their arms in the attic and 'pushed the chicken for a while'.

After some conversation, Yang Congxun learned that the red-haired fox opposite who called himself 'Hu Sanye' was also a master who couldn't walk when he smelled the smell of meat.

Yesterday, Hu San, who was playing hungrily in Yizhou City, was also hooked by the aroma of wine and meat wafting from the Qi family's wine shop.

But coincidentally, the last remaining sauce chicken in the Qi family's wine shop was bought by Yang Cong first.

So Hu San, who was salivating greedily, turned his head and stared at Yang Congxun, who was wandering around aimlessly on the street because he had no money, and wondered if he could find an opportunity to get some chicken from this stupid talent to make a tooth sacrifice.

In this way, the two had to walk and stop on the street one after the other, and just like that, they slipped to the door of the small temple on the outskirts of the city.

As soon as he walked to the temple gate, Hu San, who had a keen sense, noticed that there was a yin and evil aura that he was very disgusted from the coffins stacked on the mass graves behind the temple.

Needless to say, this is a zombie that cultivates evil methods lurking here.

This Hu San is the only seedling of the red-backed cunning fox of the owner of the Red Smoke Cave in Yunlaifeng, and he is also a good hand in the family, and his kung fu is quite good.

At this moment, Hu San had a fire spirit stone given by his father, and the zombie in the coffin hidden during the day was obviously afraid of the sky and the sun, and he was also very afraid of fire.

So Hu San, who was confident, did not follow Yang Xiucai into the temple to stay, but quietly found a hidden place nearby to hide, just waiting for the night to come out of the coffin of the corpse demon to cause trouble, so as to kill from the side.

That Hu San secretly thought in his heart, if he could save Xiucai's life tonight, his fragrant sauce chicken would all belong to the third master.

But he didn't admit that Yang Congxun was also an old glutton who couldn't bear the wine worm in his stomach, and he had to drink wine and eat meat in a pure place of Buddhism.

Now you can salivate Hu San under the attic, and you have to be merciful in your mouth, don't eat the whole sauce chicken, even if you can throw some leftovers such as chicken bone residues through the window and lick them with me Hu San to satisfy your hunger.

Who knew that although Yang Cong followed him, although he was a good wine, he was extraordinarily shallow, and these few mouthfuls of white soup were drunk, and he slapped the window lattice with his hand one after another, calling people upstairs to conspire with him to get drunk.

This can make Hu Sanmei so snot bubbling, and he said in his heart that this Yang Xiucai is really knowledgeable, and he is really a person who is sensible; You eat slowly, third master, I'll go upstairs.

At this moment, the sound of fingernails scratching the board suddenly came from the coffin that was stopped on the side.

Hu San shouted angrily when he boarded, and said in his heart that this white zombie actually picked up at this time to be a demon, which is really a good thing for the third master.

Just when Hu San was holding his breath and wanted to use a fox fire to roast the ribs in the coffin of Bai Zhuang, who had gotten up to be a demon, the little fox suddenly rolled his eyes, thinking that it would be better to use this white zombie to scare the Xiucai in the attic first, and when his soul was not possessed, the third master and I would kill Bai Zombie in one fell swoop.

At that time, this show will inevitably look at the third master and me differently, and maybe he will be able to share a few more bites of chicken to satisfy his hunger.

After making up his mind, Hu San shook his front paws, dispersed the spell in his hand, and continued to hide quietly and watch.

Who knows, this strange thing happens every year, and there are a lot of them tonight.

Hu San never dreamed that Yang Congxun, who had nothing to do with immortal magic and Taoism no matter how he looked at it, would use a box of thin books to knock Bai Zhuang, who had become evil, to the ground, so that he could no longer move.

At this time, Hu San was very surprised, and hurriedly sneaked closer to check. At a glance, Hu San was surprised to find that the white zombie who fell to the ground was covered with a copy of "Zhou Yi" on his face!

Hu Sanke was so happy at this time that he said in his heart: "Could it be that this father is the person who has a great chance with my Hu San?" This time you must not miss it, but you will not ask for it in person until tomorrow. ”

So, the little fox quietly climbed to the top of the attic beam, and asked Yang Congxun, who was sleeping groggily below: "That Xiucai, can you solve "Yi"?" ”

But when Hu San asked this sentence again at the wine table, Yang Congxun was quite ashamed and scratched his scalp: "There is Lao Shangxian who asks questions, but I can't hide it, Yang is a shallow learner, and this "Zhou Yi" is the most important of the Five Classics, and the student ...... Students really don't know the principles of this "Yi" book! ”

"Why, how so? Yang Xiucai, don't hide it from me, if you don't know "Zhou Yi", why do you keep this book with you all the time? ”

"Alas, you don't know anything about the immortals."

After listening to Yang Congxun's explanation, Hu San realized that Yang Congxun's epiphytes in his current situation were actually the second-class talents!

It turned out that the first name of this county test was the first case, and there were several names below '廪生'. The head of this case has a reputation for showing off his talents, and the government gives him a monthly support fund of one stone cang.

Under the birth of the child, there are several names for 'proliferation'. These students also give Xiucai fame, but they have no cangmi.

And 'proliferation' is called 'epiphysis', although these students also give Xiucai fame, but the Xiucai in his hand is not very stable.

If the student is still among the epithets when the next county examination is held, the county order presiding over the county examination will retract the Xiucai that has been issued, and at the same time remove the merit of the Xiucai as a punishment!

"Yang is not talented, and this time he only won an epiphytic fame. If you still can't be among the Zengli in the next county exam, this fame will be removed for the county lord.

Yang is also here to find a good academy to study. Therefore, I carried a volume of "Zhou Yi" with me, and I also wanted to test the knowledge of the academy teacher. ”