The villain in the Taoist temple

After drinking the talisman water, Xiao Huang seemed to be more energetic. He even raised his head and licked Leng An's fingers, and then gave a "cheep" sound.

Leng An felt relieved, it seemed that it really worked.

Still worried about Chao Yang, he said goodbye to the two big weasels, rubbed the fluff of the little yellow cub, and prepared to leave.It's just that he is only three inches tall, so walking in the dark at night in this small forest is really difficult for him. Fortunately, that big weasel still knows that there is coming and going, and before Leng An can take a few steps by himself, it quickly chases after him. He came over and pushed his nose against his leg, motioning for him to ride on him again.

Leng An was not too polite, he felt pretty good riding a weasel, even if he was thinking about Chao Yang at the moment, he couldn't be in a better mood, he just stroked the soft white hair on the weasel's neck, thinking about what to do manage.

Chao Yang's knot can't be resolved in a short while, but Leng An still feels that in this world, no matter whether it is a human, a ghost or a monster, there are good and bad, and there are good and harmful. Help the former , Solving the latter is what they should do.

"Maybe I'm such a holy father..." Leng An reflected on himself, even if Chao Yang didn't want to save little Huang Zai'er, it wasn't wrong, but he was so excited that he had to save him at that time, he looked stupid and white lotus.

He sighed, and lay down on the weasel again: "Hey, Rhubarb, don't blame my senior brother, do you know that there was a traitor in your old Huang's family?" A few weasel hairs, "We have to understand his thoughts and take care of his emotions. Today he is willing to take out a talisman to save the cub. It's great, you know? It's just revenge for good! Isn’t the behavior of encountering and killing monsters a little too extreme? Hey, you weasels also distinguish between weasels and pregnant weasels, right?”

The weasel seemed to understand what he said, and twittered twice, but unfortunately Leng An didn't understand, so he could only continue to pluck his fur while chanting.

After a while, Leng An saw the bunker he played in before. At this time, the sky was already dark, and there was still a faint shadow in the Taoist temple.

The weasel didn't seem to dare to get too close to the Taoist temple, so he put Leng An down in the sandpit, rubbed his head against his calf, yelled twice, turned around and left.

Leng An kicked his short legs into the Taoist temple, pushed open the door but heard no sound, he cleared his throat, and called out "Brother?" But no one responded.

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly ran in to search around. The porridge in the kitchen extinguished the fire because it was boiling too much. One main hall and two side halls were lit with candles but no one was there, and the two habitable houses were also pitch black. Yes, Leng An grabbed the door and called "Senior Brother" twice, but no one responded.

It was over, Chao Yang was so angry that he ran away from home.

Realizing this, Leng An immediately turned his head and ran to the entrance of the gymnasium without saying a word. He didn't know where Chao Yang had gone, but he knew that he had to find him quickly!

"Where are you going?" A familiar male voice came from behind, and Leng An hurriedly turned around, only to find Chao Yang standing at the door of the bedroom wearing a piece of clothing, and holding a small oil lamp in his hand.

He looked very tired, it looked like he was woken up while sleeping, leaning against the door frame now, he looked a little more smoky than usual cold.

Leng An quickly closed the door, then ran back in a hurry, and looked at Chao Yang's expression with the light: "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Chao Yang looked indifferent, and didn't ask much about the situation of the weasels, he just said softly, "I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go to sleep first."

Leng An still looked at him worriedly, Chao Yang paused: "Is Master hungry?"

"You are not hungry, you continue to sleep." "Forcing" Chao Yang to save the little weasel cub, Leng An felt a little guilty.He had just reached Chao Yang's waist-high little man, and he had to enthusiastically support Chao Yang's hand, help him to the bed and let him lie down, and then he lay down beside the bed and whispered, "I'm sorry, senior brother. "

Chao Yang turned his head to the side, his dark eyes did not blink, he looked at Leng An for a moment, and then said: "There is nothing I'm sorry about."

His master didn't know about his family's past, he just wanted to save a small animal.

Not to mention that the master is still young, he is a child, but any normal person will help if he can help when he sees that pitiful little animal curled up.

Chao Yang lowered his eyes, and continued with a bit of sleepiness: "I'd better go and make you something to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, the two of them heard something thrown into the yard outside at the same time, and it hit the ground with a "boom".

Leng An was startled, and Chao Yang frowned and stood up. He picked up the coat he had just put down and put it on, then walked out of the room with the oil lamp in his hand and looked into the middle of the yard.

Leng An also took a look at the past, and then...

enmmm, a hen with its wings and legs tied is struggling on the ground, and a cloth bag is thrown beside it. It goes without saying who made such a "gift".

Leng An murmured: "The weasel's repayment?"

There was a sneer from beside him, Leng An looked up and saw a half-smile expression on Chao Yang's face, although it was a bit strange, it was much more lively than his usual indifferent appearance.Leng An couldn't help but take a few more glances, this man was so good-looking that he could look good in any expression, such a villainous smile appeared on Chao Yang's face, he was only handsome, without any evil spirit.

Thinking of the villain, Leng An felt a little sad, his life is really getting worse every day, and he also eats less meals, how can he not eat dinner?

With the fat chicken in front, Leng An also felt hungry. As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he walked towards the hen that was tied up so hard that it couldn't scream, and at the same time waved to Chao Yang and said, "Go back and rest, I'll make chicken soup for you."

Chao Yang: ...

They still use wood-burning stoves, not to mention stewing chicken soup, he suspects that Leng An can't even light the stove.

However, he still overestimated Leng An.

The little boy pointed a knife at the chicken and gestured for a long time, and cut the rope that tied the chicken with a knife, and the chicken flew up with a "cuckoo". On Leng An's face, Fan's little doll almost fell to the ground.

Then the chicken ran away, and the little doll got up from the ground and went after it without saying a word. Anyway, he couldn't catch up. The small yard was full of chickens crowing and children's angry voices, but it was very lively.

Chao Yang leaned against the door frame and laughed unconsciously.He raised his eyebrows when he noticed his laughter, and then smiled silently again.

Leng An chased the chicken for a long time, and finally was slapped by the chicken again, and his whole body was about to collapse.

Holding Chao Yang's re-cooked vegetable porridge, he swore inexplicably while drinking it: "I must eat this chicken tomorrow! Definitely! If I don't eat it, I won't be Leng!"

Chao Yang: ...

It was only now that Chao Yang remembered to ask, "Your surname is Leng?"

"Ah, yes, my name is Leng An." Leng An couldn't laugh or cry, the two of them exchanged names, he paused, "I don't remember many things before, don't call me Shizu Shizu Alright, just call me Leng An."

"Rites cannot be broken." Chao Yang also made a request, "Master Zu should also change his name to me."

Leng An: ...

Yes, otherwise it would be weird.

After eating, Chao Yang was packing up the dishes, but Leng An squeezed over and pushed him to rest: "Yangyang, you go to bed, I'll come and I will come."

Chao Yang:?

He couldn't believe it: "What did you call me?"

"Yangyang," Leng An said with a smile on Mimi's round face, "I'm your ancestor, of course I want to be closer to you."

Chao Yang: ...

Hey, forget it, the name is a symbol, let's go with the master.

Who knew that this relaxation was simply

"Yangyang, do you drink water?"

"Yangyang, I want to wash my hair, can you help me?"

"Yangyang, it's time to sleep."

"Yangyang..."

"Yangyang..."

Chao Yang: ...

His name is taken from the word "everything bears the yin and embraces the yang, and the qi thinks of peace". His parents wanted to hope that he would turn his back on the yin and face the sun, but now he is called by the little milk voice of Leng An, which is a little more inexplicably. The feeling of kindergarten children playing together.

But no one called him that even in kindergarten.

Leng An was a little happy, consciously calling the hero by his nickname brought him a step closer to him, thinking that if he had a good relationship with Chao Yang in the future, would he beg him to show his affection for getting along these days? For the sake of it, give him a good time, don't be too late with a knife, okay?

Humble master, begging to die online.

The next day, without using Leng An to do anything, Chao Yang consciously stewed the chicken that Leng An had slapped twice into chicken soup, the two of them were eating, but Leng An remembered another thing: "Yang Yang! I came out of an egg, I... am I really not chicken essence? Can I drink chicken soup?"

Chao Yang: "...Why didn't you ask when you ate KFC?"

Leng An: ...

Yes, I ate everything, and this meal was not bad.

So Leng An drank two bowls of chicken soup in one go, and was full again.

This time Fu Shui Leng'an drank it without repulsion, only after drinking it did he realize that he seemed to have taken the same medicine as Little Weasel...?

Forget it, just eat it, Leng An thinks of the little weasel cub again, and misses the feeling of stroking that fluff.

That night, Leng An also had a dream. He dreamed of a man wearing a long gown and a coat, and a gentle-looking woman was standing beside her, holding a finger-sucking child in her arms. Leng An saluted, as if thanking her.

After waking up in the morning, Leng An talked to Chao Yang about this matter. Chao Yang nodded and answered his doubts: "That big weasel should have opened his mind, he smelled the incense on your body, guess what?" He took you away only because you could save his child; you ate that chicken soup yesterday, which is considered to be their thank you, so they appeared in the dream, and you must understand a cause and effect."

Leng An nodded with a serious face: "I don't quite understand, but I seem to understand."

Chao Yang: ...

Leng An still has some regrets: "I thought that the weasel would be given to me by the cub to repay my life-saving grace."

Chao Yang: ...

His tone became colder: "Why do you raise those livestock?"

Only then did Leng An understand what he said, and he immediately said "harmful": "That's right, what are you doing raising that thing, Yang Yang, Master, let's raise you."

Chao Yang: ...

"Speaking of which, we haven't earned money for several days..." Leng An chubby touched Yuanyuan's chin, "Yangyang, you...can you tell fortunes?"