Chapter Thirty-Eight: Yi Xi teases the little Taoist

It's late autumn.

Qing Songyuan is not old, his head was white for frost overnight, the autumn wind blew in through the hole in the paper on the window, the pillow was also cold, and the person on the pillow also woke up, Qu Baoyi got up with sleepy eyes, yawned, and walked out of the bedroom.

Qu hugged a gurgling in his stomach, he went straight to the kitchen, and heard the sound of rustling in the alchemy room, and the sound of the alchemy room stopped when he walked, stopped and stood quietly for a while, and the sound in the room started again.

Shouldn't this be a thief, the thief has no eyesight at all, and a broken Qingyang Palace is still worthy of the snitch's visit? Could it be that a tourist with a floating map carved in stone has lost his way and entered the wrong house? Could it be that some kind of demon and monster came in to steal the elixir, and this goblin is too stupid, isn't it self-defeating? Qu Baoyi's mind flickered, his brain was wide open, and all kinds of assumptions came to mind.

They were about to walk to the kitchen, the more Qu Baoyi thought about it, the more wrong it became, he tiptoed back to the window of the alchemy room, dipped his saliva with his hands, and gently poked a hole in the window paper.

Qu Baoyi muttered in his heart, and was about to turn around and leave, but after a while, he saw a mouse running on the beam of the house, what a big mouse! The fat meat shook with the run, and the gray mouse hair was shiny!

Isn't this the bamboo rat I saw in the bamboo forest near Qilan Xiaozhu in the past few days? Thinking about how to dig up the bamboo planted by the master, this is free, you actually sent them into the house yourself, your life is really hard enough! It is really fat, there must be a lot of meat! Rare game, you can treat yourself if you catch it, Qu Baoyi thought like this, opened his mouth happily, licked his lips with his tongue, and couldn't stop salivating.

Qu Baoyi looked at it a little confused, and looked at this guy like a mouse, not a mouse, not a bamboo rat, only to see that it was short and round, with a big head, big eyes, short and round ears, no outer tail, and the eyes kept scrolling up and down to look around.

"This guy is really anxious, why don't you go to the kitchen and run to this alchemy room?" Qu Baoyi whispered, and before he could finish speaking, the guy turned his head and ran to the locker where the spirit wood was placed, holding a large piece of Ganhua wood and swishing and gnawing it, making a "sigh" sound, and that section of Ganhua wood was gone.

"It turns out that you are a mouse spirit! you are so bold that you have come to steal the things of this Taoist master. As the saying goes, ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, and this Ganhua wood can be a hundred years of seedlings, a hundred years of dry, a hundred years of talent, before you can cut down and take its essence, into the medicine alchemy, this little guy actually knows what to steal the baby, not a little goblin!

Qu Baoyi felt sorry for his baby who was ruined by this, he didn't get angry, he broke in directly, the fat rat, although fat, was extremely flexible, and immediately retreated when he saw that the situation was wrong!

Its four calves as red as spinach's head, a pair of front legs slapping their bellies and gliding through the air, and a pair of hind legs pulling dust and rolling forward.

In the blink of an eye, he slipped to the roof beam, it was really like a gray ball rolling up, Qu Bao was about to slip away when he saw it, he took a bamboo pole and stretched out to poke it, and he still couldn't reach this bastard on tiptoe, so that it got into the elbow of the beam, and the calf accumulated the ash and gathered it into a mound, and shivered in the direction of the downward curl and hugged the eyes, making the entire alchemy room smoky, and the fat rat looked down against the pillar, his eyes were watery and bright, which was really pitiful.

Qu Bao below got dust in his eyes, rubbed his hands and his eyes were red, tears fell out, and Qu Bao felt so ashamed to be teased by this fat mouse, he looked up with his eyes half open, and said: "You quickly apologize to Dao Ye, otherwise you are good-looking!"

The fat rat was psychic, seemed to understand the words of the little Taoist, stunned for a while, and then used his front legs to scrape some ash, which can make Qu Baoyi angry, palm flipped, a yellow talisman appeared between the index finger and the middle finger of the right hand, the mouth burst of thoughts, the talisman turned into a fiery red long sword, directly to the fat rat stabbed, boom, the roof beam was broken by the long sword, sawdust fell down, the fat rat lost its support and fell, it was not a heavy object falling to the ground when it landed. Poof, but it's a softer sound.

"Look at what happened to Uncle Ben, wait for the senior brother to wake up and burn you!haha. The corners of Qu Bao's mouth rose, without thinking too much, he got closer and reached out to play with the dead mouse, his hand just touched it, but his closed eyes opened, and he turned his head and bit Qu Bao's hand, leaving a row of white tooth marks, but fortunately it retracted quickly, and there was no bleeding.

The fat rat's teeth were not regular, two square slightly bucky rabbit teeth, and next to it was a small bulging tiger tooth, and the tooth marks bitten down were of different shades, like the paw prints left by a toddler child on the snow.

"It's actually pretending to be dead, molesting Uncle Ben, and spreading wild in Grandpa's territory, it's really boring, you don't want to leave Bullfighting Mountain alive today!" Qu hugged his bitten hand, his heart was very angry, he didn't expect to be bullied by a mouse, wouldn't it be a joke to say it.

After biting, the fat rat took advantage of Qu Baoyi's inattention, so he ran out, and when he arrived at the door, he deliberately turned his head to look at Qu Baoyi, twisting his fat buttocks to show provocation, as if to say, if I want you to buy a piece of tofu and die!

As soon as Qu Bao saw this scene, the seven orifices were smoking, his eyes were split, both nostrils seemed to be smoking, and he pulled his legs to chase the fat mouse, which was the so-called dog chasing the rabbit one step late, when Qu Baoyi ran to the door, he saw that the fat mouse had bypassed the pond with a smoke, walked on the cobblestone Kangzhuang Avenue, and held a Ganhua wood on his front legs, and hurriedly ran to the Qilan Xiaozhu.

"Isn't this little goblin going to bully that girl!Fortunately, she didn't have Ning Dan, she's still a little beast!" Qu thought to himself, and then said very angrily: "I won't accept you today, I swear not to do it!"

"The little beast actually stole the 300-year-old Ganhua wood, and bit me, this revenge is not a gentleman. A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, Xiaodao revenge, from morning to night, you wait for me, let's see!" Qu Baoyi buried his head in the bitten hand and sighed, rubbing it, it really hurt.