Chapter 7 The father of the gold lord is online
"Oh, Erlang, this ugly thing is actually alive, and it can bite people."
The scholar was suddenly startled, and spread his injured finger in front of Erlang to complain, his face full of grievances.
He had never seen a creature like a turtle, so he poked it with a broom curiously.
Chuan Yun ignored him at first, and honestly shrank and didn't move, but he didn't expect him to see that she didn't move, so he actually knocked it directly, and the knock was not enjoyable, and he still wanted to break it with his hand.
Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, really think she's out of temper, right?
So she quickly poked her head out of the shell, bit the boy's finger, and retracted into the shell.
Let you knock, he~ I still want to break, I don't want you to taste it, you don't know why the flowers are so red.
Chuan Yun just taught him a lesson, he knew the severity of his hands, and he didn't see blood, but the skin was broken.
She was also afraid of annoying that Erlang, blood was splashed on the spot, and it became a pot of Wang Ba soup, so it was better to leave a line.
After all, it depends on the owner to beat the dog.
"This is a young turtle that has just broken out of its shell."
Erlang suddenly explained out loud, his tone was gentle, that is, he sounded weak, and he didn't seem to blame her for biting.
Even if she blames it, it's useless, as long as it doesn't immediately splash blood on the spot, she will find an opportunity to run away later. Anyway, there is a river at the gate, as long as you avoid the rhubarb, it is easy to escape.
Chuanyun still has confidence in himself.
Speaking of rhubarb, hey, what about the dog?
Seeing that there was no dog around, the idea of escaping rose in Chuan Yun's heart.
"Turtle?" The scholar was stunned, obviously not understanding.
"It's Master Yulin."
"Oh~ It turned out to be Wang Ba!"
Hearing this, Chuan Yun vomited a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and he was very upset.
Shut up if you can't speak.
The scholar's face suddenly realized, he had heard people talk about it when he went to the town's study to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, saying that Chen Yuanwai had got an old Wang Ba and gave it to the county commander to celebrate his father's 60th birthday, and the county magistrate was happy.
And he also heard that Wang Ba also has a nice name, which is called "Yulin Master", which symbolizes longevity and health, and auspiciousness in death.
It's all over town.
I didn't expect his rhubarb to bring back a live king to the family, which is auspicious that he can't ask for!
It's really a good rhubarb, and there is no big stick bone that Blind Erlang feeds it on weekdays.
"Rhubarb did a good job this time, hehe~"
The scholar praised sincerely, and in an instant, Chuanyun's eyes changed, and he couldn't wait to burn incense to offer her.
Sensing the change in his eyes, Kawaun's tense heart relaxed a little.
It seems that like in the previous life, the turtle is auspicious in the eyes of the world, and it will not be easily killed, and its life should be saved now.
The scholar raised his head and said happily: "The master's medical skills are so powerful, and with the blessing of this Yulin master, Erlang, your body will definitely be fine." ”
Listening to the scholar's story, Chuan Yun noticed that the so-called Erlang had been sitting upright in a wooden wheelchair.
She slowly stretched out her head to look, only to see the face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy appear in the field of vision.
On closer inspection, his eyebrows and eyes are clear, his appearance is beautiful, and his white clothes show his dusty temperament.
But his face was as pale as paper, and his body was very thin, and it was obvious that he was terminally ill.
It's not surprising that the next second the burp dies.
It's a pity, he's young, he's a good person, and he looks okay.
"Heh~"
Erlang smiled self-deprecatingly, but it was only for a moment, and then he said in a calm tone: "Send it to Saburo." ”
The scholar was a little surprised, and wondered: "Huh? The little one feels ...... "You need it more."
"Changshan."
Erlang raised his hand and lowered his eyes, obviously not wanting to say more.
"Yes."
Chang Shan nodded and obeyed, Xu was still a shadow in his heart after being bitten, squatted down and walked out of this courtyard with his sleeve, not daring to touch it directly with his hands.
Along the way, Chuan Yun fell into a tangle.
She had just broken her shell for less than three days, and living alone in the wild she could guarantee that she would survive, but only survived.
Coupled with her special situation, it naturally led to a "lack of food".
She is a turtle on the outside, but she is actually a person on the inside, and she still yearns for excitement in her bones, and she is destined to be unable to stay away from the crowd for too long.
Her purpose is to live, but where to live is not to live.
This family looks like a big family, and it seems that they value "auspiciousness" very much. Looking at that Erlang's character is not bad, the others should not be much worse. Here, as long as she is honestly a "mascot", she is simply the father of the gold owner who is sent to the door.
After figuring it out in his heart, Chuan Yun didn't bother anymore, and decided to stay here for the time being and see the situation.
The scholar Chang Shan took Chuan Yun through the promenade, past the pond, and finally to a small independent courtyard.
Looking at the closed courtyard door, his body trembled, and after hesitating for a while, he stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door.
"Saburo, are you there? Tsuneyama has sent something for you. ”
After knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door, Chang Shan tried to push, and the door really "squeaked" open.
It seemed that Saburo might not be in the courtyard, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But he still didn't choose to go in, but leaned against the courtyard door, stuck his head in, and looked around: "San Lang, are you there?" ”
"Saburo~"
"What's that?"
The child's immature voice suddenly sounded from behind, making Chang Shan tremble in fright, and quickly turned around, seeing that it was Rhubarb and his own San Lang, he stumbled and said, "Three...... San Lang, you ...... You've just ...... Where did it go? ”
His family Saburo is a notoriously unlucky guy in this area, and those who are close to him will follow him. Although he won't die, he can't stand it if he has more times!
is also a big rhubarb stupid, he likes to run around with Saburo, and he gets embarrassed every time.
Chuan Yun remembered that he had heard this voice by the river just now, and it turned out to be the third lang of this family. He looks like he is only about eight years old, but he has clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of dark eyes.
But now it doesn't look very good from the whole, it can only be said that it is very embarrassing, with a small basket on his back, a small hoe stained with mud in his hand, and a few places in a satin dress are good, either stuck to the mud or torn into a hole, and there is still a grass on the little head!
And the black and white thing on the crown of the hair...... Is it bird poop?
Hey~
Chuan Yun looked behind him, only to see that the dog who could still see the color of his coat was now covered in mud and ears, just like a rotten loach.
So this is the bear kid who just came back from a fight with a dog?
San Lang grinned when he heard this, patted the little hoe, and asked without answering, "Changshan, are you sure you want to know?" ”
"No...... The little ones don't want to ...... Don't want to. ”
Chang Shan shook his head again and again, he just said hello politely, and hurriedly showed the things in his sleeve to San Lang.
"San Lang, look."
"It was Erlang who sent it to you."
"Ah, it's a little king."
San Lang was surprised and delighted, took Chuan Yun with his left hand, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it vigorously, raised his head and grinned: "Thank you second brother for me." ”
"Yes. The little ...... I'm going back to my life. ”
After speaking, he ran away as if he were running away without waiting for an answer.