december

It was just late autumn, but it rained strangely in Yuancheng one after another.Day after day, the rain was endless, and even the outer suburbs and forests were covered with rain and mist.

Bai Han carried a bamboo basket on his back, and trekked through the deep forest with great difficulty.

In the basket were the herbs that Master Ma Ren had ordered him to pick this morning, a handful of them were green and very fresh.

But Bai Han got lost.

The mark just made by the tree was seen again in a blink of an eye when I turned around.Bai Han scratched his hair, it was wet, he knew that he would wear a bamboo hat before leaving the pharmacy.

But the master will not lend the bamboo hat to himself.

The fine raindrops rushed to hit his face, Bai Han wiped his face, sighed and continued to find the way to the deep forest.

Not far away, there was the sound of Qingling colliding.

ding ding.ding ding.

Bai Han raised his head, then quickly rubbed his eyes.

Among the clumps of dark green and light green criss-crossing, there is a white deer with bright and white fur and slender limbs, walking lightly.

Around its neck was a bright red bell that jingled with every step it took.

There was also a white string tied to the bell, with a hand at the end of the string.

A white and beautiful hand.

Bai Han couldn't help but walked forward, wanting to see who it was.

"Lu Shengsheng, eat less, eat less." The man tugged on the rope impatiently, "How many days are Zhou Zhaozhen and Cheng Yao going to keep you with me? It will take so long for them to spend their honeymoon , is it annoying?"

The white deer sniffed the grass proudly, occasionally lowered its head and gnawed pickily.Then when he was taking a bite, he found Bai Han, so he looked at him silently.

The man followed Bailu's gaze and looked over.

He was tall and tall, and judging by his face, he was a boy older than him.Bai Han thought.

And he was a very good-looking young man in a blue single-clothes, holding a white deer rope, and looked at him indifferently with the deer.

Standing in the hazy rain and fog, it looks like a fairy.

Bai Han swallowed, and said cautiously: "Excuse me, how do I get down the mountain?"

"Lost?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Bai Han nodded.

"Follow me, I'll see you off." The boy tied the deer rope to the tree trunk next to him and walked towards him.

The white deer just rolled his eyelids and continued to gnaw the grass proudly.

"Brother, your deer...don't care?" Bai Han couldn't help pointing.

"What the fuck." The boy walked past him without looking back.

Bai Han had no choice but to follow.

The young man was very familiar with the road conditions in this area, so he led Bai Han to the foot of the mountain after turning a few turns.

"Thank you, brother." Bai Han bowed to him, and almost poured out the whole basket of herbs because of too much movement.

The young man gave him a hand: "Are you here to gather medicine? Are you a doctor?"

Bai Han smiled and shook his head: "I am not, my master is."

The boy nodded, and asked again as if chatting about family matters: "Where do you work?"

Bai Han replied very honestly: "The pharmacy."

"What pharmacy?"

"My master's name is Ma Ren..."

The young man frowned, and interrupted him impatiently: "I asked you the name of the pharmacy, but I didn't ask your master's name."

"It's not brother, listen to me." Bai Han repeated patiently, "My master's name is Ma Ren, so the pharmacy is called Ma Ren Pharmacy."

"And my master has a very hot temper." Bai Han added casually.

"...Oh." The boy blinked and nodded.

"Where do you live, brother? Will I see you in the future?" Bai Han hurriedly asked as if remembering something.

"Yes." The boy chose one of the questions to answer.

"I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free, thank you brother for saving your life." Bai Han smiled.

"Saving your life?" The young man looked at him and thought it was a little funny, "I saved your life by sending you down the mountain?"

"Yeah," Bai Han began to analyze seriously, "If I hadn't met you, I might not be able to go down the mountain today. If I couldn't go down the mountain, I would have to freeze on the mountain all night without food, and I might starve to death. Yes. Fortunately, I met you."

The boy laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "You're welcome."

He was about to bypass Bai Han and go up the mountain, but he was stopped again.

"Brother, what's your name? My name is Bai Han, Bai Bai in the daytime, and Han in Rihan." Bai Han rubbed his head in embarrassment, "I agreed to treat you to dinner."

"Mingjing." The young man smiled, "Tomorrow's bright, the banner's Jing."

What a nice name.

But... Which Jing is the Jingqi?Bai Han didn't understand, but she was too embarrassed to ask, thinking of going back and asking Sister Wenxiu, she must know.

"Come back quickly, didn't you say that your master has a very bad temper, don't be scolded for being late in collecting herbs." Ming Jing said to him.

"It's okay, sister Wenxiu is at the pharmacy today, so I can avoid scolding." Bai Han laughed.

Ming Jing looked at him.

"Oh, that Miss Wenxiu is my master's daughter, she often speaks for me." Bai Han explained again very attentively.

"Well, I see, let's go back." Ming Jing said.

"Goodbye, brother Mingjing." Bai Han tightened the strap on his shoulders, waved to him, and walked away in a bouncing manner.

very good mood.Not only because I successfully descended the mountain without starving to death, but also because I met a new friend who is good-looking and has a nice name, Ming Jing, tomorrow's bright, and Jingqi's Jing.

Bai Han was very happy all the way.

Ming Jing stared at his bouncing back for a while, then turned her head and walked up the mountain.

The little hairy boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, is not very tall. Although the clothes he wears are clean, they are very old and shabby. Hearing what he said just now, it seems that some kind of master often scolds him.

A very miserable one, cabbage.

Ming Jing evaluated silently in her heart.

Simply, who would have thought that this miserable little cabbage turned out to be the reincarnation of the highly skilled Snake Immortal.

It's like no one would have thought that he, the dignified green fox prince, would come to this kind of dilapidated mountain to pretend to be a deer and meet by chance.

The Snake Immortal, whose name is Changling, has practiced for thousands of years and has a noble status. He has lived in the shrine for many years and does not care about world affairs.Now that his green fox, who is still inexperienced, can have a relationship with this lord snake fairy, I really want to thank his hypocritical father, the fox king, who adds two hundred and fifty.

"At that time, I was still young and my knowledge was shallow. I ran out of the fox's cave because of my playfulness, and met a fierce beast on my way. Master Snake Immortal passed by here. He kindly drove away the danger for me and saved my life."

The old fox king recalled with a deep face.

"If there is no Lord Snake Immortal, I will die. If I die, there will be no victory in Yudi today. All this is due to Lord Changling. He is the savior of all of us."

Ming Jing half-lyed on the bench and listened to her father yelling "Master Snake Immortal" and "Master Changling", and plucked her ears helplessly.

"So," the old man changed the subject, "Ming Jing, go and repay your father's favor."

"He saved your life, and you asked your son to repay the favor for you?" Ming Jing frowned at him, "It's embarrassing for the old man to grow old."

"It would be a shame for my son to repay my life-saving grace on behalf of my father." The old man replied very frankly.

So under the coercion and temptation of his father, the green fox prince Ming Jing embarked on a long road of revenge.

"Master Changling has gone down to earth." The little fairy boy of Snake Fairy Palace said to Ming Jing standing at the gate of the palace with a smile.

"Why do you go down to earth?" Ming Jing narrowed her eyes impatiently.

"My lord said that staying in the heaven is too boring, so I'll reincarnate as a human for a few days to taste it."

Neuropathy.

Mingjing thought to herself, gritted her teeth and went to the mortal world again.

At this time, the old man came over through voice transmission: "Well, Ming Jing, I forgot to tell you that Master Chang Ling has descended to the earth, and now life is hard. Let me count, you will go to a mountain at this time tomorrow. , wait on the mountain, and you will meet him."

"Give him money, let him become a high-ranking official and marry a beautiful wife, and I'll be able to come back, right?" Ming Jing said nonchalantly.

"You can't use magic in the mortal world." The old man said leisurely over there, "If you can make him live like this with your own hands, that's fine."

"Old fox, don't go too far." Ming Jing gritted his teeth, although he knew that using spells in the mortal world was against the rules of heaven.

"That's what you said," the old man laughed, "you are my own son, of course I will find someone to help you."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Old Yu."

"Who is Lao Yu?"

"An old fox whose ancestral home is in Yudi is older than me and less knowledgeable than me."

Ming Jing is very contemptuous of her father's bragging behavior: "If I don't talk about the topic, I will cut off the sound transmission."

"Ah, okay, there is a place in the mortal world called Yuancheng, and there is a hill outside Yuancheng, Lao Yu is on the hill, you can just go find him. Ah yes, it is the place where I asked you to wait for Master Changling A mountain," said Papa.

Ming Jing cut off the sound transmission, and sighed heavily.

It's really troublesome to have a dad who is godlike all the time.

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