The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

It was unknown when Cheng Youning was finally coaxed to sleep by Shang Xi. Shang Xi sighed, "You troublemaker, you can have a few days of peace now."

"I don't think so. Our son is too energetic. If he doesn't do this, he will do something else. This kid is like this. He doesn't remember eating and being beaten. Even though he was injured like this, he forgot everything in three days."

"It must be up to you."

"I'm not like him. I've been hunting in the mountains for a long time. I don't have time to get into trouble."

On the second day, Cheng Feng and Shang Xi went to repair the roof of Mo Haiyao's house, while Cheng Youning trained monkeys at home.

The little monkey became much more obedient after being tied up for a night. Cheng Youning found a collar and tied the monkey to a tree. "Let's see how you can run this time."

The little monkey climbed up the tree along the trunk, sat on a branch and pulled leaves down to throw to Cheng Youning.

Cheng Youning was so angry that he picked up a slingshot and hit the little monkey. Neither of them was willing to give in.

At this time, Wan Lianxing came over, fanning himself. "Hey, isn't this my great grandson? Why didn't you go to eat breakfast this morning? I heard that you brought back a monkey last night?"

Cheng Youning turned around and said aggrievedly, "Grandpa, I've suffered a great loss. This monkey is so fierce."

Seeing Cheng Youning's cat-like face, Wan Lianxing burst out laughing, "Oh, your face is disfigured."

"Little grandpa, you are still laughing. This monkey is really a bully. Even when it was tied up, it still attacked me."

Wan Lianxing looked up at the monkey hiding in the tree and said, "This is a macaque, right? It's quite handsome."

"Little Grandpa, you didn't see it showing its teeth. It would be so ugly if it showed its teeth."

"Youning, it's hard to tame it like this."

"Please teach me, little grandpa."

Wan Lianxing looked at the monkey on the tree with a smile. He was good at dealing with people, so dealing with monkeys was no problem for him. "Bring the tiger you raised here and see how he reacts."

"Great plan, little grandpa. I'll go and get the tiger."

The tiger was kept in the west courtyard. It was only half a year old, but it was as big as an adult tiger. Cheng Youning brought the tiger when he arrived. The servants who saw it on the road ran away. Only Cheng Youning led the tiger and smiled without knowing the consequences. Cheng Youning patted the tiger's head and said, "Big Tiger, do you see the monkey on the tree? Bite him."

The tiger understood what Cheng Youning said and roared at the tree. Not to mention the monkeys on the tree, everyone who heard the roar was scared.

I saw the little monkey hiding in the tree shivering, not daring to move or make any sound, and looked quite pitiful.

Then the tiger jumped up and ran towards the tree. Cheng Youning, who was holding the tiger, was also carried away by the tiger. He shouted, "Hey, big tiger, I didn't ask you to really bite it."

When the tiger heard this, it withdrew its claws from the tree and roared at the monkey on the tree twice. The monkey on the tree was already frightened.

Wan Lianxing said, "Listen to Grandpa, leave the tiger here, and the monkey will be obedient in three days."

Cheng Youning was skeptical, "Can it be possible?"

"You'll know if you try it."

Cheng Youning nodded heavily, then left the tiger here and went to the street with Qiao Rong.

He held a small fan in his hand, covering half of his face. When he arrived at the place where the sugar cakes were sold, the sugar cake seller recognized Cheng Youning at a glance, "Young Master, you haven't been here for a few days. Ouch, you had a fight with a kid and you were seriously injured."

Cheng Youning felt a little embarrassed and made up a lie, "I accidentally fell."

The man selling fried cakes wanted to take a look at Cheng Youning's face to see how badly the child was injured, but Cheng Youning turned around and left. He couldn't afford to embarrass himself.

"Hey, young master, don't you want fried cakes?"

Qiao Rong said, "Boss, give me all the fried cakes."

The owner of the fried cakes reminded Qiao Rong: "Eat the sugar cakes while they are hot. They will become hard when they cool down."

"I know." Qiao Rong took two fried cakes and went to chase Cheng Youning.

Cheng Youning took a fried cake and took a bite, "Let's go home."

"Young Master, we just came out, don't we want to eat something else?"

"Look at my face. Everyone who sees me thinks I was beaten. In fact, it's better to be beaten than to be beaten. It's so embarrassing. I don't know when it will heal."

"Young Master, don't be impatient. It will take at least ten days or half a month for it to fully grow."

Cheng Youning's face fell immediately when he heard this. "If I stay at home for ten days or half a month, I will be suffocated to death."

"It's alright, young master. Let's go to a less crowded street. We must be somewhere to go."

"That's fine. It's better than being bored at home."

The two of them walked and stopped until they arrived at the City God Temple. Qiao Rong said, "Young Master, this is the City God Temple. Let's go in and worship."

"Who is the City God? Why do we worship him?"

Qiao Rong scratched his head. "I heard from my mother that the City God is the god in charge of this area. He is the god in charge of yin and yang and protects our city. He is the god of water. Whether the weather is good or not depends on the City God. So, whenever there is a drought, everyone comes to the City God."

"Superstitious, right? Is this City God so powerful?"

"Young Master, don't talk nonsense. This City God is so powerful. Young Master, look, so many people come to worship him, which shows that the City God is very effective."

Cheng Youning said, "I don't believe it, unless you ask the City God to heal the wound on my face, then I will believe it."

Qiao Rong scratched his head again, "It seems like the City God doesn't care about your injury."

Cheng Youning turned around and was about to leave.

Qiao Rong stopped him and said, "Young Master, since we are here, let's go in and pay our respects."

"I don't believe this. You can go if you want."

"Young Master, please come in with me. There are so many people here. What if I can't find you when I come out?"

Cheng Youning arrived and was pulled in by Qiao Rong. Looking at the tall and majestic City God, both Cheng Youning and Qiao Rong were stunned.

"Is this the City God you mentioned, the water god who rules over a region?"

"Young Master, the City God in the past didn't look like this. Why does this City God look familiar to me?"

"How can this not look familiar? This is my little grandfather Wan Lianxing."

"Why is the Marquis's portrait here?"

"how could I know."

Qiao Rong stared at the statue of Wan Lianxing from head to toe: "The Marquis is really spirited, wearing a jade crown on his head, a white robe on his body, a precious belt around his waist, and deerskin boots on his feet. This is what a wise and mighty man looks like..."

Just as Qiao Rong was sighing, Cheng Youning touched Qiao Rong with his little arm and whispered, "So many people are bringing food to little grandpa, I don't know if it tastes good, how about we try it for little grandpa when there's no one around?"

Qiao Rong looked at the chopping board and saw all kinds of food. "Fresh flowers and fruits, roast chicken and duck, steamed cakes and dim sum, steamed buns and peaches, steamed stuffed buns and dumplings, everything." Qiao Rong swallowed unconsciously, "Will someone stop us?"