I'm the villain

Chapter 342 Dragon is a vengeful creature
Zheng Beishan refused to admit it, and refused his junior brother to check his neck.

Mentioning his apprentice trembled in his hands, he went straight to the stream formed by the springs on the mountainside, and threw him into it.

"Wash and adjust your breath. Tomorrow you will practice with Zheng Cun."

Bai Qing lay down in the creek and peeked at him, thinking about the relationship between Master and Zheng Cun in his heart, thought for a while and couldn't figure it out, so he honestly washed the green jelly off his body with the cold stream water.

It felt a bit like jelly, she poked it, and when Zheng Beishan walked away, she simply put Xiaobai and the villain under martial law, patrolled the surroundings, transformed herself into her original form, and had a good time washing in the creek.

Not long after, she was refreshed and walked briskly back to the front of the hall.

The monks who climbed the steps were only halfway there when Zheng Cun woke up, his broken bones had already grown back, and he was now holding on to rub the two beasts with great interest.

While masturbating the divine beast, Zheng Cun looked at the three people standing in a triangle from the corner of his eyes, thinking about it in his heart.

Even if he was a newcomer to Jiuque Gate not long ago, he also recognized Zheng Beishan, the senior brother in the gate, who was just like the rumors, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

The girl in Tsing Yi squatted on the ground playing with pebbles, looking not very smart.But her cultivation level fluctuated from high to low, and she built a foundation on the spot, which is really unheard of, and there may be some origins.

Zheng Xishui, maybe he's not a liar?

Feeling the meridians in his body without a trace of spiritual power nourishing, Zheng Cun found that his body was much more explosive than before, and even the five senses were much clearer than before.

At this moment, he is a mortal, and the top of the mountain is very cold, so he can only hug two well-behaved beasts to keep warm.

As time passed, Zheng Cun's stomach growled. He touched his belly and realized that he hadn't eaten food for a long time.In the past, relying on the nourishment of spiritual energy, they just took some pills to make do.

Now eating and becoming a mortal, hunger has almost swallowed all his sanity.

It may not be a good thing if the five senses are too sharp.Zheng Cun smiled wryly, supported his stomach with the beast dumpling, and sat cross-legged, determined to draw Qi into his body again and step into practice.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt the beast in his arms wriggling.Zheng Cun didn't want to pay attention to it, but the kazkaz sound from the two divine beasts made his saliva secrete, and his stomach became more and more empty.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that female cultivator in Tsing Yi was squatting silently opposite, holding a green plant in her hand, and was feeding the divine beast.

"...Are you Long Shu?" Zheng Cun vaguely remembered her name, a somewhat strange name.

Creatures like dragons have long since disappeared on the vast continent because of the greed of monks.The surname of dragon is the surname of the dragon clan who walked in the world many years ago.

"Do you want to eat?" There were more than a dozen bamboo shoots in the basket, all brought by Zheng Beishan during the day.Originally, she was asked to eat with Zheng Xishui, but Zheng Xishui hated it and refused to eat it.

Without the help of Zheng Xishui, who eats a lot, half of the bamboo shoots were left uneaten.It won't taste good the next day, so Bai Qing simply feeds the divine beasts, and tries to feed them to mortals.

Zheng Cun looked at the beast eating bamboo shoots with relish, gritted his teeth and said, "Eat!"

"Here, here you are. And something to drink."

After being stuffed with an arm-length, round bamboo shoot, and a foot-long bamboo knot filled with fresh bamboo lees, Zheng Cun's expression was a little dull.

"These are too..." a bit too big.

"Master said that the fairy mountain is different from the mortal world, and it's normal for things to be bigger." Bai Qing has a set of stone bowls, which she made with supernatural powers.Scooped a bowl of fresh bamboo juice from the bamboo tube and drank it, and ate another bamboo shoot. With a wave of his hand, it fell from the small bundle tied with a rope on his wrist, and he instantly returned to his original state.

"Eat slowly, it's time to go to bed. Master said that they will come up, and it will be tomorrow."

The Zhang-wide quilt was lying on the open space in front of the hall like a cloud, Bai Qing turned directly in, her figure was nothing compared to the quilt.

Zheng Cun stared dumbfounded at the huge quilt, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"So rich?"

"Who is your master?"

He glanced at Zheng Beishan standing like a stone in front of the temple gate, and then at Zheng Xishui, who was squatting on the stone and looked at the monk on the stone steps with interest.

Is it really okay to build a nest here and sleep directly?

This is an important place in the door, shouldn't it be respected?
"Little nephew is sleepy again, so why not just dig a hole to hibernate." Zheng Xishui jumped up, stretched out his hand and poked half a person's height, the blanket was as soft as a cloud, and simply rolled on it.

"Brother, look at me, I'm so tired." As soon as the words fell, Zheng Xishui had already passed out.

Seeing this, Zheng Beishan raised his hand and lifted his junior, and stuffed it directly into the quilt.

Two divine beasts were rolling around at his feet, so he simply stuffed one in each hand.

The apprentice didn't like to eat it, so he knew that he had to send it back before the master found out, so that he couldn't lose it.Zheng Beishan really didn't understand why Master liked to raise these things.

It doesn't taste good or looks good, how can there be a disciple who is well-behaved and sensible.

"Zheng Cun." Zheng Beishan glanced at Zheng Cun who was shivering in the cold wind. The medicine dregs on his body had dried up, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Junior brother is young and not human, so it is fine to throw it in the quilt.The divine beast has already licked itself clean. It's a small ball, hug it warmly, and throw it in.

"wait a moment."

Adhering to the principle of not allowing the disciples of the masters to freeze to death, Zheng Beishan found a piece of soft ground, dug a hole, and threw Zheng Cun into it.

"It's grounded and warm here."

Zheng Cun: "..."

This differential treatment made Zheng Cun feel uneasy and didn't want to cry at all.

Nesting in the somewhat hot earth pit, sniffing the damp smell, Zheng Cun didn't know whether he was falling asleep or lethargic.

The next day he was awakened by the aroma.

Climbing out of the pit, he saw that the tables and chairs in front of the main hall were fully prepared, and pieces of meat were stewed in a pot that was much smaller than yesterday. The lingering aroma made him articulate.

"Okay? Take this clothes and wash them in the nearby creek, and come over to eat." Zheng Xishui still has a conscience of being a teacher, and helped the inner disciples get their clothes.

Zheng Cun washed himself in a hurry, and he burned yesterday's clothes directly.He felt something was wrong when he put on the new clothes, but he still couldn't tell where the problem was.

When I went back and saw Zheng Xishui squatting on a chair to eat, I realized that the hem of other people's clothes only reached the middle of the thighs, while his clothes were already close to the knees, and the sleeves could barely show fingertips. Long sleeves.

As for the pants, they were just barely mopping.

Those who don't know think it's the wind with wide sleeves and the spirit of immortality.But there are Zheng Xishui and Zheng Beishan who are wearing clothes of the right size correctly, so his body looks fat no matter what.

"Mistake, I don't know what size to take, so let me take it according to the senior brother's size."

Zheng Xishui picked up a crane leg and put it in the nephew's bowl, without any guilt, he said, "You can wear it, so that's it, it's quite troublesome to change it."

Zhou Jiayi, the head of the sect, is very stingy, and even the disciples who are in charge of the sect's internal affairs are also stingy.

Zheng Xishui didn't want to spend a long time arguing about a piece of clothing before changing it.

"It's good. It looks like you're not energetic. Fighting makes your opponent look down, and you have a chance to strike first."

"Yes." Zheng Cun saluted respectfully, and sat down in the empty seat next to Bai Qing. Seeing an empty bowl on the table, he couldn't help but glance at her more.

If you read correctly, this junior sister is a good person.

Bai Qing didn't understand why Zheng Cun looked at him with numb eyes, and after eating the crane legs, he ran to see where the monks were on their way to the summit.

(End of this chapter)