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Vol 7 Chapter 2: A fat civet cat

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Ying Qing Cang drew a formula for water purification, and soon the river water returned to its usual appearance.

A group of ordinary people came up again. The mayor trembled and raised a pig's head: "Immortal! This is the aspiration of our villagers, please accept it! Make up."

"..." Win Qing moved his finger and the pig's head was gone.

He walked away without knowing that the mayor of this town was a strange work, and led the fellow to build a very non-mainstream stone statue for him ...

Since there are monsters to repair demons, Win Qingcang can't ignore it. Anxious to find Xin Qing again, I thought about waiting for that guy to kill him like that. After flying for a few hours in the sky, they heard a fight coming from a mountain stream.

"Roar!" The familiar roar was the head of the beast that had escaped from the river before.

Ying Qingcang stood in midair, watching a man, a woman and two monks besiege in a black gas. It seemed that the beast's head was injured, and he could no longer maintain his shape and became a ball.

"Sister, it can't hold on!" The male monk shouted happily.

The monk in the long green dress threw out a glittering thing, and a scream came, and the black mist dispersed quickly.

"This is ..." The two watched the black mist carefully revealing the body, but at the end they were a little stunned.

The monk carefully walked over and kicked: "What the **** is this?"

"Like ... is a raccoon cat?"

Lying on the ground was a football-sized yellow creature with a fluffy tail and a long body, and a circle of black patterns on it.

"This is a tanuki cat monster." The monk regretted it a bit. "You monster really is too. I knew it was so cute and I just wouldn't let it go."

The chubby civet cat moved, and a green light passed, turning into a little girl doll a few years old.

The monk did not expect that she could transform, afraid that she would catch her when she ran out and reached out her hand.

"Go away." There was a fluttering rebuke in his ear, and he flew out the next second.

puff!

"Brother!" The monk didn't see exactly what happened, only to see her brother suddenly disappeared, and then the man vomited blood a few feet away ...

Ying Qingcang squatted down and looked at the little girl lying on the ground, trying to control her hands not to shake, and slowly touched her face.

then……

bite!

"Release ..." He was helpless.

The little girl suddenly opened her eyes, and her beautiful big eyes couldn't hide her tiredness: "Dare ... dare to touch ... touch the civet cat ... civet cat ancestor ... bite ... and kill you."

Win Qing Cang: ...

"A Qing? Don't you remember me?"

Although he became a few-year-old child, Ying Qingcang recognized it as his Xin Qing at a glance, although he didn't know why he became a raccoon cat ...

The little girl looked at him with special hatred.

"Who are you?" A voice interrupted Ying Qingcang, and his bad mood was even worse.

The monk's eyes were red and her brother was still vomiting blood ...

"What's wrong with your brother?" Regardless of the tanuki cat monster, she anxiously asked Win Qing Cang.

He froze when he saw him, but quickly calmed down: "Even if you know this fat civet cat, you can't be so vicious!"

Ying Qingcang suddenly opened his eyes, and the little girl who bit him was relieved.

"You ..." He was about to express how happy he was to meet her.

I saw her spitting two blood at the monk: "You ... you are fat ... you ... your family is fat ..."

Then his eyes fainted.

"My talent is not fat!" The female monk was obviously also in need.

The little **** the ground flashed into the green light again, and became fat again ... No, she became a civet cat. Ying Qingcang took it into his arms carefully, took out a crystal clear bottle and dripped a few drops of milky liquid into the mouth of the civet cat.

"Hello! Isn't that Jiushengshenglu ?!" The monk's eyes were straight.

Ying Qingcang glanced at her and looked at the male monk who was still vomiting blood. He probably thought he was going to die when he vomited like this, throwing a pill out of his sleeve.

"Hello! You feed Jiushengshenglu to a fat civet cat, but to my brother ..." Her words suddenly caught in her mouth, because Ying Qingcang looked at her coldly.

"It's a civet cat, not fat."

The monk took two steps back, and ran away, picking up her brother.

Damn it! Encountered a neurosis ...

Du Ruo was discussing the marriage of his daughter with the landlord of Tianji Lou next month, and everyone wanted to go, so he rock-paper-scissors again.

"Why can't I participate, I also want to go ..." Du Ruo contracted in the corner.

Because he was in charge, he was deprived of his candidacy on the grounds that he must remain guarded. He was painting, and he saw the disciples rushing in.

"Master! Uncle Xiao is back!"

Everyone: Don't believe it ... he hasn't been able to make a big move before he came back, it's only been a few days!

"Really, it's gone back to Xiafeng."

Everyone can't care about rock-paper-scissors, and they often fall into the sky when they jump on the implement. When the Lost Palace changed its dimness, it turned out to be brightly lit.

"Prodigal!" Brother Brother in front of his chest pressed hard. "He ... he ... Did he light a night pearl?"

The five classmates of Shenyaofeng fell down and smiled at him. "No, the little master didn't order a night pearl."

"That's good! Then ..."

"He ordered a room!"

Alas ... Du Ruo fell down the door of the temple, and his head slammed on the door.

"Sister." Ying Qingcang's voice came from inside.

The fairy of the falling rain took a nap. She remembered the last time the boy called her sister and snatched a bottle of Jiushengshenglu from her.

"Just say I'm not ..." she whispered as she turned.

But three brothers with big beard pointed to the front.

"Sister, where are you going?" Ying Qingcang did not know when he was standing at the door of the palace, and the head was still lying on his feet.

Luoyu Fairy gritted her teeth and turned her head: "Little brother, are you looking for me?"

"Sister Shi is needed to heal." Ying Qing looked at the temple with a gaze.

Everyone was surprised, but there were others inside?

A few people followed, and the head brother couldn't take it anymore, and grunted up and walked to the front.

Everyone went through the main hall and came to a room in the backyard, and they saw lying on the bed ... what the hell? ?

"What is this?" Brother Three Bearded has only seen his fierce lion and tiger. Is such a small group a dog?

The head brother's attention was on the white cotton cloth on the bed. The cloth looked very smooth, and there were dark lines. It felt soft to the touch.

"... This is the silk spit by the white silkworm beast?" Du Ruo stared at Ying Qingcang. If he had said yes, he would jump on and kill him.

Win Qing Cang: "Yes."

"Well! Let go of me."

"Brother Master, we will let you go and you will die. You can't beat the little brother."

Win Qing fluttered lightly: "My own spiritual stone."

Hundreds of fine silks of white silk are generally used to make clothes, and no one has ever seen such extravagance as a bed sheet.

"Sister Wu Shi ..." Ying Qingcang ignored the head brother who had vomited blood because he was a prodigal, and only carefully touched the yellow dumplings on the bed, "Help me see her."

Luo Yuxian thought he had picked up a pet, and thought that neurosis was better for pets than for them. Aside, he dutifully put his hand on the pet's ... paw.

"The meridian is broken, eh?" Luo Yuxian frowned. "Have you given it medicine?"

"Feed the bottle of Jiushengshenglu."

puff! The falling rain fairy almost spit out an old blood: "You you you ..."

"Chang with you." Win Qing Cang threw a black stone.

Alas ... Brother Master in charge jumped over and was kicked aside by Fairy Rain Fairy.

"Since I drank it ... a bottle of Jiushengshenglu is definitely not going to die." Despite the benefits, when she still felt heartache, a bottle ...

Win Qing frowned: "Why isn't she awake yet?"

"Not so fast. I have to sleep for ten and a half months."

"Oh."

Then Win Qingcang sat beside the bed and stared at the group of pets.

"That ... Little Brother!" Brother Beard rubbed his hands. "What kind of pet is this?"

Ying Qingcang glanced at him: "Tan cat."

Oh! Sure enough, it was kittens and puppies. Several people looked at each other.

"You bought it?"

They felt that the young masters often had convulsions, and it was hard to watch them fun when strolling in mortal towns, and they bought them back.

"Pick it up." Win Qing Cang finished, remembering something to supplement, "It's not a pet."

The head brother wanted to say if you want to use such a plush as a spirit beast, you hear the sentence.

"She is my daughter-in-law."

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After kicking everyone out, Ying Qingcang turned over onto the bed and carefully carried the raccoon cat into his arms.

"A Qing, rest assured, whether you remember me or not, you are my A Qing. I am glad you are in this world, otherwise I will definitely find a way to find you."

The answer was the voice of Tanuki's purr, and Ying Qingcang didn't care. He touched the Tanuki's belly while continuing to say something weary.

"But how can you be a tanuki ..." He was a little funny.

Ying Qingcang was also the first time he saw an animal such as a civet cat.

"Rest assured, I will take good care of you growing up, and then make you remember me!"

Thinking of Tanuki becoming a little baby girl a few years old, and she didn't know him yet, Ying Qingcang felt heart-broken. But it's not as exciting as Xin Qing is here to excite him, so be young, don't remember if you don't remember ...

"Anyway we are together again!"

Moreover, the grandchildren who did not collect debts this time were the only two of them.

"Brother in charge ..." A few palm peaks stood in the hall of Xu Mizong. Look at me, look at you.

Du Ruo sat on the top and looked quite stubborn, but the bitter expression on his face betrayed him.

"You are useless to call me. The young master understands his temperament. He said that if he wants to be a companion with that fat civet cat, then he won't want a fat goat."

Tao Ran was holding a small mirror next to her, and she saw that her parents were dead.

"Hey, hey! What's wrong with my little brother marrying a tanuki? You look down on the monster?"

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