[Wen Qing] Mountain guest

[-]. Full-time dad rhubarb

Rhubarb's job is to guard the secret realm of Mount Taihua, where all kinds of monsters that were subdued by the Taoist priests, old and young, of Mount Taihua are locked up.As the originator of ancient beasts among monsters, Cheng Huang is quite intimidating.At least turn out of the main body and lie down in the open space, the natural coercion is so strong that all the big and small monsters in the secret realm dare not speak.

Over time, it was very lonely.

For several years, the very lonely Rhubarb's only pastime was to harass Qinghe from time to time, to fight and shake his prestige, or try to fight to stretch his muscles.To sum it up, everything that makes Qinghe unhappy makes him happy, and he will definitely get involved in anything that Qinghe doesn't let him do.

If you don't perish in loneliness, you will perish in loneliness.Xia Yi felt that Rhubarb was actually quite pitiful, so whenever he got a chance, he dragged Rhubarb around, commonly known as letting go.

Taihua Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the cold wind blows wildly.Qinghe's body has been suffering from old wounds that haven't healed, and he can't stand the cold, so he spends most of his time indoors, lighting the stove day and night.When the winter was colder, he would leave Mount Taihua and go south to find a warm place called Maodong.

Therefore, in line with the principle of not going out unless he can go out, Xia Yi, whenever he needs to step out of the house, the duties of accompanying caretaker are all handed over to Da Huang by Qinghe.

"This is trust in you." Qing He said grandly.

Da Huang shook his paws and scolded Xia Yi, but after scolding, he licked his hair and took over the job without complaint.

Even if it's a bit of a yellow monster to take care of the little boy, fortunately, he is free, can see the sun, and where Qinghe can't see, he is the tyrant of Taihua Mountain. He is the same, and it is better than squatting in the secret place and snoring many.

During the days when the wind was first released, Rhubarb jumped up and down Taihua Mountain and caused troubles again and again. Many young disciples were frightened by him viciously.Daoist Nan Xun, who had a long history of friendship with Qinghe, couldn't see it, and told Qinghe to restrain him.Qinghe, who has always been known for protecting his shortcomings, smiled casually, saying that Dahuang knows how to measure, and there are restrictions on him, so he will not cause harm to others.

Turning her head and nodding Rhubarb's nose, her resignation was more than a reprimand: "Stop messing around."

Therefore, in recent days, Rhubarb's life has been very regular.I got up early in the morning and dug Xia Yi out of the bed with my paws, stared at him yawning and getting dressed, then walked across the snow-swept path, walked across the square to the main hall, and read the morning class with many disciples of the same school.

Morning class is also a good time to catch up on sleep. Anyway, if you close your eyes and read the scriptures, no one knows who is dozing off, and maybe everyone is dozing off.

Afterwards, Xia Yi had to study Confucian classics, history and national policy alone, which was a small stove for him as the prince of Taihua Mountain.The third prince also studied very seriously. In fact, he basically studied everything very seriously, which frustrated Rhubarb who wanted to find fault with him very much.

Later, Rhubarb didn't bother to guard him and sneer at him, and Xia Yi slipped out quietly when he was studying. The teacher who taught the class couldn't control this big dog who went up to heaven and earth and was the only one who respected me.Most of the time he spends playing tricks on little demons with meager spiritual power in the back mountain, or he smells the smell of meat and runs to nearby towns to steal some food.In fact, it can't be considered as stealing, he has always swaggered into restaurants and restaurants, and ransacked the kitchen in a grandiose manner.

The people nearby already recognized him and knew that this was a dog raised by a senior elder on Mount Taihua, so they didn't chase him away.Anyway, that young elder is a good person, and he will come down from the mountain to make amends every once in a while, and pay double the money.

Everyone joked that the emotional elder's family didn't raise a dog, but an uncle.

Qinghe often agrees with a smile, yes yes, isn't he an uncle.When the clothes come, you stretch out your hands and eat the food, and you don’t know how expensive the rice is if you are not in charge of the family.

If Da Huang heard this sentence, he would definitely jump up angrily, planing in the snow to splash the broken snow and stain Qing He all over.

He just eats meat and doesn't give money, so what's not to do with production?He didn't bother to deal with those mortals, and it was already a great honor to be willing to eat what they made.As for money, Taihua Mountain is a place of spirituality, with countless natural resources and treasures. From time to time, he would stop by to find some tonics for Qinghe to replenish his body, and hunt some rare animals for Qinghe to skin for winter clothes.Phew, ignorant stinky Taoist priest, how can these be bought with money?

Hmph, who made that stinking Taoist priest too weak, his complexion is often bad, and he looks sickly and uncomfortable at first sight.If he just died like this, he hasn't tortured enough, wouldn't it be cheap for him.

Rhubarb, who was rushing back with a can of Empress Xuanshuang, thought so.

Xia Yi, along with other brothers and sisters, was regularly taught martial arts by a certain uncle in the square.From time to time, Qing Hehui would teach Xia Yi the rules of law and swordsmanship alone.His way of teaching is quite unique, usually he only demonstrates it to Xia Yi, and then lets him explore it by himself.Sometimes I raised a few words aloud, as if I were chatting casually.I don't know whether Xia Yize's understanding is good or Qinghe's occasional points are very good. In short, under such a less rigorous teaching method, Xia Yize's magic formula and swordsmanship have improved by leaps and bounds, and gradually he has achieved little success.

It's cold outside, and Qinghe often warms up a large cup of hot wine in advance, holds it in his hand to keep warm, and takes a sip from time to time.Xia Yi can occasionally get a cup to drive away the cold.

Clear and good wine, but not greedy for too much, usually just a little taste of the wine is enough.Rhubarb was just the opposite. At first he looked down on this kind of throat-choking water, but after he tasted the sweetness, he took the opportunity to drink Qinghe's private treasure to the bottom.

Hawaii usually looks forward to this moment.

Drunk rhubarb is more obedient than usual fierce like a cat, let him stroke his fur, let him pull his tail, let him hug him, let him poke his belly, just grab his ear and twist it back and forth without getting annoyed, grinning The mouth was walking drunkenly, sticking out the tongue and blowing out, and the white mist sprayed on the face of the person, and finally spread out in the snow.

Xia Yi was often very happy to tease him when he was there, thinking that the rhubarb wine was excellent.

Compared with the obedient Rhubarb who is rarely seen on weekdays, Qing He's face, which has always been plain, easy-going and slightly smiling, is as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Cutting off his drink is one of the very rare things that can affect Qinghe's mood.At this time, Qinghe can't swear or get angry, but the face with a smile on his face is a bit stormy, at least Xia Yi doesn't dare to touch Nilin.He had once seen Qinghe dragging Rhubarb's long, fluffy tail, dragging him all the way to the teleportation circle in the secret realm, throwing him into it unceremoniously, letting the drunken beast fend for itself and sober up.

This kind of sobering up usually takes less than ten days and a half months and will not end.

Rhubarb has known Qinghe's nature for a long time, and it is natural for him to be ashamed.So, as always, he risked being locked up in a small dark room, still tried his best to steal wine and drink, and never tired of fighting wits with Qinghe.

However, for the clear wine, rhubarb also fully develops the nature of protecting food.

When Qinghe first adopted rhubarb as a blood contract spirit beast, rhubarb was quite wild, and it was originally a giant beast that devoured people. Even with Qinghe's restraint, it would inevitably cause trouble in Taihua Mountain.

Later, Master Chixia spoke, saying that Rhubarb got into trouble once, and he was forbidden to drink alcohol for three months.

Later, after Da Huang got into trouble, after facing the unsmiling Qing He for three full months, he finally realized the seriousness of the situation.After angrily cursing the old lady Chixia with five thunderbolts, she finally tried to keep her own law and order, allowing herself and Qinghe to live a good life with wine and alcohol.

Many years later, Qinghe shook his head and smiled wryly when he mentioned this prohibition.

When Xia Yi was practicing swordsmanship, Qinghe occasionally asked Dahuang to accompany him in sparring.Even if a monster with a deep cultivation base has not yet recovered its skill, it is nothing compared to a boy with a small head at the beginning.Rhubarb is extremely satisfied at this time, he can finally justifiably beat up that kid who often hangs around Qinghe.

Qinghe usually watches the battle, but he doesn't stop drinking, and occasionally talks to Xia Yi about how to use the sword move and how to counterattack.Xia Yi always had the illusion that the gentle and smiling master seemed to want them to beat him on purpose. As for whether he wanted Rhubarb to be beaten up or himself to be beaten, Xia Yi had never been able to distinguish clearly.

At first, Xia Yi was a little afraid of him, a dog so big, with sharp teeth and claws, would be disembowelled if he was not careful.However, after a few days, Xia Yi discovered that although Da Huang beat him mercilessly, he usually didn't suffer any injuries, and even bleeding was rare.

There is a saying that the thunder is loud and the rain is small, and there is a saying that the mouth of the knife is the heart of tofu.Xia Yi knew that Da Huang must not have a tofu heart, but he decided to think that Da Huang was a good person, not a good dog.It's still not right, it's a good ride.

Oops, what a mouthful, it is better to get the name rhubarb.

Gradually, Xia Yi was no longer unilaterally beaten, and he could fight back a little bit on rare occasions. The real fire of Samadhi in Jianguang scorched a small piece of fur on Dahuang's stomach, which was the size of a copper coin, and made Dagou beat him up. Beat up.

At such times, Qinghe, who was watching the battle, would come out to fight.Rubbed Rhubarb's stomach, and applied some trauma medicine to Xia Yi.After the big dog was irritable, he still lay down and was stroked by him, while Xia Yi endured the pain and listened to the master's praise for his progress today.The two of them and the dog seemed to be smudged with a layer of warmth in the rising light of dusk.

A long time later, this story was transferred to Yiqing's pen and recorded in the famous "Biography of Yichenzi".Xia Yi watched it quietly, and understood that people like Master Qinghe are called Healers, and people like Rhubarb are called Aojiao, and as for him...he doesn't want to talk about it.