Super God Jade Rabbit

Feng Chulian brought the drunken Bi An back to Chuyue Mountain. He didn't know what kind of wine they ordered, but the stamina was so strong that Bi An was already unconscious when he was sent back to the bedroom.

He was a little angry, pinched the face of someone who was sleeping soundly a few times, then took off Bi An's coat and wrapped it in the quilt.

The priest seldom waits on people, and usually others serve him. He stood by the bed and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a way to sober up. Looking out of the window, it was darker and the dew was heavy, and it was quite cool, so he wrapped the quilt tightly again. It wasn't until Bi An was wrapped into a rice dumpling that he turned around contentedly and planned to go back to his room.

He just lifted his foot and took a step, and suddenly felt that his clothes were being pulled, and he struggled forward, but still couldn't move half a step forward.Reluctantly looking back, Bi An stretched out his hand at some point and grabbed his robe.

"Presumptuous." The priest showed his previous majesty, and said in a low voice, "Let go and be a teacher."

Someone in the dream showed no remorse, but tightened his grip on the contrary.

The priest stood still for a moment in embarrassment, and chose to sit by the bed.

Bi An leaned towards him, "Shihu..."

Feng Chulian approached suspiciously, observed Bi An's face reddened by alcohol, and muttered to himself, "Are you asleep or awake?"

After waiting for a while, Bi An uttered a dream: "Shihu, take me home..."

Feng Chulian's whole body froze, and her long eyelashes trembled.

He met Bi An in a village plagued by plague, and the imperial court pretended to send rescuers, but in fact abandoned the whole village.When the officers and soldiers arrived at the village, the dying villagers thought that they were waiting for a rescue team, but they did not expect that they were waiting for death.The officers and soldiers piled up all the people, alive and dead, and set them on fire.

When Feng Chulian happened to pass by, the scene was already unbearable to look at, with corpses everywhere and ashes flying around.

Only Bi An was still breathing weakly.

The child was lying in the ruins, his face was scorched, and he looked at himself with despair.

Feng Chulian covered his mouth and nose, used a wooden stick to push away the dead body on his body in disgust, and said to Xiao Heitan, "You're not dead?"

Bi An struggled to open his eyes, looking at the unbelievably beautiful man in front of him, grabbed the wooden stick with his small hand, and said, "Beautiful sister...help me..."

The proud priest twitched the corners of his mouth: "Who is your sister!"

Then he turned around to leave, but Xiao Heitan grabbed the corner of his clothes and begged weakly, "Take me home..."

Feng Chulian was a little impatient: "What good will it do me to bring you home?"

It's a pity that Xiao Heitan no longer has the strength to talk to him anymore, he lowered his hands silently, and even his chest no longer heaved.

Feng Chulian stabbed him in the face with a wooden stick: "Dead?"

After studying for a while, it was found that there were still signs of life.

So, the priest with a sharp mouth and bean curd heart bent down and picked up the little boy from the ruins: "That's all, that's all..."

For a long time after rescuing Bi An back to Chuyue Mountain, Bi An couldn't believe that this beautiful and beautiful sister was a man.And he is a man who has lived for a hundred years.

The title of "beautiful sister" has been changed for a long time, but she can't change it. In order to prevent him from calling her sister, Feng Chulian gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and accepted him as a disciple. From then on, let him call herself master.

By the way, the high priest has a wolf-hearted friend named Yu Huan, who is a free spirit master.

When he learned that he had rescued a baby, he laughed at him for half a month.

"Pfft ha ha ha I didn't expect you to do good deeds?"

"To shut up!"

"Do you want to save me too? I'm running out of money to eat."

"Go to the side of death."

One day, Bi An fought with the boy at the foot of the mountain and tore his clothes. He was punished by Chu Lian to face the wall and think about his mistakes, but he held back his anger and helped him sew his clothes stitch by stitch. He threw the needlework and clothes on the ground and kicked them under the table.

He asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Yuhuan sat on a stool beside him, grabbed the good tea on the table, took a sip, and said to him, "I want to attend the Yuling Festival."

Feng Chu held back his head without raising his head: "Why?"

"I always feel that such a day is a bit boring."

"...You can think clearly, the outside world is much more sinister than here."

"Think clearly."

"Then you lack a spirit beast."

Yuhuan scratched his chin with his index finger: "Do you have any recommendations?"

Feng Chulian got up and took a map, spread it on the table, and pointed with his slender fingers: "The most powerful spirit beasts in Lingcheng, the blood-sucking beasts in the death swamp, the prototype bats, are cruel and treacherous."

Yuhuan held his chin: "Well... is there... anyone with fairer skin?"

Feng Chulian moved his finger and clicked another part of the map: "The ghost-eyed firefox in the thorny land has nine tails and is a man-eating person."

Yuhuan: "Hmm... is there any... white-haired ones? I like white-haired ones."

Feng Chulian rolled his eyes: "The Jade Rabbit in Longji Mountain has been missing. No one has seen it so far. It is rumored that he once wiped out a race by himself."

Yuhuan: "...white?"

Feng Chulian: "White."

Yuhuan: "...furry?"

Feng Chulian: "Hairy."

Yuhuan folded up the map and stuffed it into his sleeve with satisfaction: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, get out of here."

Yuhuan turned around and waved his hands as he walked, his voice echoed over the priest's mansion: "Your needlework is good, and you are very virtuous!"

Feng Chulian held the clothes he had just taken out from under the table, and turned to Yuhuan's back and said, "Shut up for me!"

On the other side, the rabbit that was brought back to the Song Mansion was obviously not so lucky, and did not receive the careful care that Bi An had.

Song Lin took Shan Shan to the bathroom and asked Ming He to fetch a bucket of water.

Shan Shan fell asleep in Song Lin's arms. Suddenly, he felt his body hang in the air, and fell straight down. He fell into the cold water with a "plop", choked several times, and suddenly woke up.

Song Lin leaned over, patted his wet face, and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Just looking at his wet clothes, he froze for a few seconds, and shouted: "Song Lin!! Believe it or not, I'll bite you to death!!!"

Song Lin didn't change his face and his heart skipped a beat: "Keep your voice down, everyone is asleep."

"Are you trying to murder me?"

"I'm kind enough to help you sober up, otherwise the hangover will be even more uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Just pointing at his nose with a trembling index finger, "You you you" for a long time, unable to say a word, in the end he could only turn his back in resentment, and angrily blew out the bubbles from the water surface.

Song Lin reached out to hold his armpits, lifted him up and put him on the ground, and wiped him with a towel.

Shan Shan didn't cooperate and struggled desperately, water droplets splashed all over Song Lin.

Song Lin simply wrapped him up with a bath towel, sat on a chair, put Shandan on his lap, wrapped his hands around him from behind, and stopped him from moving around: "Hey, don't make trouble, this is the best way to sober up." Quick way."

Just hiding in the bath towel and pouting: The baby is wronged, but the baby doesn't say...