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chapter Five

Ying Qingcang helped her wipe the oil on her face: "Are you afraid of boredom if you stay alone?"

"I'm the ancestor of the raccoon cat!" The fat raccoon threw his bones on him. "It's not a stupid human like you. I only know to eat and sleep every day ..."

Her voice was getting lower and lower, and the more she said, the more she felt like herself, and she quickly turned the subject off.

"What do your beards do every day?"

Ying Qingcang has given up on correcting her, and smiled: "I don't know, I don't have anything to do every day."

The fat raccoon cat looked at him with a really useless look: "Then you have something to do from today, help me find medicine that can transform!"

"I know, I'll take you to a place later." Win Qing Cang knew that the civet cat wanted to make excuses to be alone. He had nothing to worry about, as long as it was on the Lost Peak, there would be no danger.

Apparently, his cooperation made Tanuki very happy, and he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, then jumped over his shoulder and patted his head: "My ancestor is full, let's go!"

The reason why Luoxia Peak is called Luoxia Peak is because the sea of ​​clouds behind Houshan is constantly tumbling with tens of thousands of rays of light.

"Here it is!" The civet cat reached out and fished the white mist, looking down with a probe, "What's the next?"

Ying Qingcang carefully took her back: "Don't come near, there is Ghost Valley Forest below, no one can come out of it."

"You actually brought your ancestor to such a dangerous place!" The chubby cat choked his hair and crunched.

Puff puff……

Seeing her so lively, Ying Qingcang was very happy and slowly walked along the cliff.

"I am out of the ban. Now you are looking."

He hit a few tricks into the dense fog, and saw that the golden light flashed, the dense fog gradually transformed into the Yuyu platform, and the deep reflection reflected the glaze of the glass. Exquisite hall.

"Quack!" The tanuki jumped down and bounced a few times. "Very well, my ancestor likes it!"

In particular, there is a large persimmon tree on the edge of the clear water tan, on which is a thick yellow persimmon.

"Just like it." Win Qing Cang waved his sleeves again, changing a soft carpet with a small table and fruit wine on it.

The chubby cat ran over and rolled comfortably. When he looked up, he saw that Ying Qingcang was still standing there, unhappy.

"Why don't you go? Hurry up, don't bother your ancestors!" Suddenly, the bandits who invaded others' territory looked like.

Ying Qing Cang shook his head and turned away in place. The chubby cat turned around twice where he left, and sniffed hard to make sure that the person had really left, and then returned to the blanket with confidence.

"What to do ... I got hurt just after coming out, and now I can't change my shape." The fat tanuki has been rolling around on the soft blanket, with a few words in his mouth from time to time.

"Where can I find a way to practice the magic!" Tanuki hugged her tail. "I'm a great tanuki cat ancestor. You must practice well and let them take a look at the magic!"

After two laps, she hummed and took a jade from the Qiankun collar obtained yesterday.

"Practice the spell first, or you will laugh at me when Atang comes out." Tanuki cat held Yujian with her paw and looked down seriously.

However, a few minutes later, the fat body crooked and rolled ... asleep. The bells on the top of the glazed hall suddenly stopped, and the wind blew through the water with a mist, silently. The previous bird called the insects disappeared for an instant.

A figure gradually appeared in the air, and Win Qing Cang stepped down step by step.

"With such a personality, I can't learn anything for a hundred years ..." He sat next to the fat tanuki, covered her little belly with a thin blanket, and then lay down halfway, moving her fingers in the air.

Light and shadow are intertwined, and scenes in the past appeared out of thin air, and that was his life with Xin Qing.

"Little guy, when will you remember me, remember our last life ..."

A sigh resounded in the air, and the civet cat snorted and fell asleep even more heavily.

When she woke up, she found that she had fallen asleep in the bed, and Tanuki blinked, and Barra sat up with the sheets.

"Hungry?" A low voice came, and she turned her head around, and Ying Qingcang sat meditating on the futon beside her.

The chubby cat stared at him: "Who asked you to bring me back? My ancestor didn't agree, and you even sneaked away."

How did such a raccoon cat live so far ... Ying Qing Cang shook his head: "It's dark, aren't you afraid of falling asleep alone?"

"Dark?" The fat civet cat looked out the window with his buttocks. "Then you have to wake up your ancestor next time, I will go by myself."

Win Qing pointed to the food on the table: "Aren't you hungry?"

The civet cat ignored him, twisted his body and jumped up to start dinner.

To be honest, it is quite cute when eating a bunch of fur face, especially every time the tanuki will eat on the nose, and then stick out its tongue to * lick, but it is out of reach ...

"..." Win Qingcang wanted to laugh.

But he knew that if he laughed himself, the little guy would be embarrassed and probably scratched himself a few times.

"I'm going for a walk." The full-eyed tanuki grabbed Ying Qingcang's sleeve.

Win Qing Cang thought that she was leaving by herself, and was looking for a reason to keep up, and she saw the raccoon cat jumped over his shoulder again.

"set off!"

... who is going to take a walk?

Ying Qingcang felt that she was eating too much, and she really eats every day except sleeping, so she went to the fairy beast garden calmly, where the Sumitaka captive mount was.

"What's the smell?" The tanuki sitting on the shoulders watching the scenery found something wrong.

Ying Qingcang looked at the front of course, "Oh, you have arrived at the fairy beast garden. There are mounts and some spirit pets. Would you like to see them?"

"No!"

"..."

Seeing him still, the chubby cat was furious: "Come on, do you want to smoke me?"

"This is a kind of grass that blooms only at night, not smelly." Ying Qingcang pointed to the fairy beast garden. "Some of the horses that are active at night like to eat."

Tanuki's little bean eyes rolled around: "Is it delicious?"

"I don't know, you can try it." After winning Qing Cang, he saw the tanuki again.

"Rebel! How dare to compare the ancestor with the mount." She jumped and jumped, Ying Qing Cang was afraid she would fall, and quickly reached into her arms.

Who knows that the civet cat jumped directly to the ground, and disappeared into the grass a few times.

"Xiao Qinger!" Win Qing changed his face and raised a few paper cranes, "Go to her."

The paper crane moved its wings and flew into the grass.

Ying Qingcang waited in place, and one of them flew back for a while.

"lead the way."

The fat civet cat didn't run too far because she was caught.

"Brother, this fat civet cat seems to be winning Qing Cang."

A very charming-looking nun, leaning on the man's arms with her half-white shoulders exposed, looked at the struggling tanuki in his hand.

The raccoon cat was lifted by its tail and hung upside down in the air. It could only wave her claws to try to scratch her.

"Can't speak?"

"Squeak!" The tanuki struck her small neck and rushed at her, taking a few sips.

The man holding her shook the tanuki in his hand: "It doesn't look like a beast, it's just a beast, let it go!"

"That won't work. It must have heard us talk and seen me. What if we tell Ying Qing Cang?"

"If you look at it so stupid, it just squeaks. It doesn't turn on its intelligence at all. How can it tell others?"

The woman thought for a while: "No, just be careful, just choke her."

"Squeak! Squeak!" The civet cat suddenly started struggling frantically, and when the man saw it, he was about to break free, and wanted to strangle it hard.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly stunned: "No, hurry up, someone came in!"

He imposed a ban at the entrance of the cave, and now the ban has been broken.

So the two hurried to the other side of the cave, ignoring the civet cat, and threw it to the stone wall.

"Xiao Qinger?" A figure flashed, and Win Qing crouched in front of her.

The chubby cat spit out his tongue and looked like he was about to die: "Big ... daring, you ... how did you come here?"

Seeing that she could roll her eyes at herself, it must be fine.

"Go back first." Ying Qingcang picked her up, and when she left the cave, she picked up a piece of jade on the ground.

The fat tanuki felt frightened, and after returning, she ate another plate of fruit. She also had to massage her neck and said that she was pinched and hurt.

"Your beards are so irritated, there are disciples in a big night's rendezvous, and I want to kill cats and kill them when I run into them!" Tanuki complained endlessly. "If you take one step later, your ancestor will be choked!"

Ying Qingcang looked at her with a distressed mark on her neck, and thought of asking, "Don't you know how to spell? Why not hit them?"

"... How can I hit them? Are they not your apprentices?" The chubby cat turned the cat's face without looking at Winking Cang, "You are my servant, the ancestor will not make you embarrassed!"

Those who believe you are fools ...

"You don't need to give me face, you can hit me afterwards." Win Qingcang didn't poke her, gave her a medicine on her neck, "Don't pretend to look like a common civet cat, the more powerful you are, the more they dare not bully you . "

The fat tanuki suddenly got up and stared at him.

"what happened?"

"Sleepy." Tanuki lowered her head and hugged her tail. "I'm going to sleep."

Win Qing smiled, "Sleep."

He closed the door and went out, and the raccoon on the bed opened his eyes quietly, and the little eye-like eyes rolled.

"Will you tell the servant that the two disciples have problems ..."

Ying Qingcang walked out of the hall and ushered in a paper crane: "Bring this to the head brother and tell him that there is a spy in the gate."

The paper crane flew away carrying Yu Jian, and Ying Qingcang returned to the apse and stood for a while before pushing in the door.

"Huh ..." The fat tanuki on the bed croaked and drowsed.

Ying Qingcang turned over and lay down and hugged the raccoon cat that had smashed into a ball, and then a little white fingertips pointed at her head again.