Wearing Books as a Demon

"Disciple pays homage to Master." Yao Bai cupped his fists and half knelt on the ground.The clear voice is full of respect and awe, as if the person in front of him is sacred and inviolable.

Facing the disciple's cautiousness, the Zuo Envoy frowned delicately, and scolded delicately, "You call him Master, does he look so old?"

Although it was a deliberate coy gesture, it wasn't annoying when this person made it, on the contrary, it showed a bit of heroism.Yaobai immediately changed his words, "I have met Sister Yingying."

"It's really a good apprentice for the master." The left envoy patted the disciple's shoulder approvingly, with a satisfied smile on his bright and charming face.Turning his eyes, he looked at Ying Changlou, a little more serious, "This is your spiritual pet, can you speak in the original form?"

"A Lou's practice is still young, and he doesn't have this ability yet." Yao Bai told the truth, his originally elated eyes were stained with a layer of haze, "A few days ago, when A Lou was saving people, he was attacked by a snake eagle, and he was hurt by a snake. Seriously injured. If he could speak, he would not have suffered this disaster."

"Snake sculpture?" Zuo Shi gave Ying Changlou a strange look, and then said leisurely, "After arriving at the demon pavilion, practice hard and don't conflict with other monsters. Especially the red-bellied golden pheasant named Fengjin, he But the right envoy's heart. Offending him is tantamount to offending the right envoy. You should be smart and don't cause trouble for the teacher."

"Disciple understands." Ying Changlou nodded seriously, and secretly wrote down these words in his heart.

The Demon Pavilion is the place where the demon pets of Qianlingzong take classes. It not only teaches them how to practice as demons, but also teaches them how to get along with others.As a wild snake demon, Ying Changlou only knew some of the most basic and clumsy cultivation methods.Entered this sect, study hard.Presumably, even in the original form, he should be able to speak in the future.

With this goal in mind, Ying Changlou happily came to Yao Pavilion.

Then, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The entire demon pavilion is as gorgeous and exquisite as a palace, with hazy mist floating everywhere, as if in a fairyland.Many willow trees are regularly planted around, enclosing the demon pavilion.No one was guarding the door, only a pot of sunflowers was placed.

This sunflower is also strange, it does not face the sun, but drops a few melon seeds from the petals from time to time.

It seems that this is also refined.

"Brother, I'm a new student. Excuse me, is this the Demon Pavilion?" Ying Changlou asked politely, and he clearly saw the plaque on the door.

The two characters of "Yaoge" are vigorous and powerful, comparable to his calligraphy.Among other things, Ying Changlou is still very confident in his handwriting.

When the flower demon heard the question, she jumped out of the flower pot, and when she landed, she turned into a handsome young man with a handful of sunflower seeds in her hand.Throwing one into his mouth, he chewed and said, "New here, what's your name?"

"Ying Chang Building."

"Do you have a spouse?" The flower demon showed a gossiping expression on her delicate face.

"No."

"Do you like people or demons?"

"..." Ying Changlou couldn't help looking up at the sky, he almost didn't know whether he was here for class or for a blind date.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the flower demon hugged her arms and jumped back two steps in fear, "You must not like me, because I have already decided to die alone."

Hearing the words "lonely old age" from the mouth of a 20- or [-]-year-old boy, Ying Changlou, who is in his [-]s, suddenly feels old in his heart.He took a deep breath and said, "I'm here for class, and I don't want to talk about feelings."

"That's good, I thought you liked me." The flower demon relaxed her shoulders with relief, then jumped up to Ying Changlou with a smile on her face, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Jiu, welcome!"

Ying Changlou was silent again, "..."

Who on earth gave this flower demon the courage to say such shameless words.And that Xiaojiu, what's his name?

"What's your name?" Ying Changlou recited the Three Character Classic in his heart, and endured it, before he controlled his hand from patting the flower demon who had been eating melon seeds.

"My name is Zhuozhuo, you can also call me Zhuosi." The flower demon said happily, and gave half of the melon seeds in her hand to Ying Changlou, "I grow them myself, they are delicious."

A face of showing off.

Then, Ying Changlou also started eating melon seeds.The taste is really good, the grains are full, the color is bright, sweet and delicious.

"Master Liu is on break today, no one has class, and it's my turn to visit the door. I haven't finished my homework yet. What a pity. I'm going to be scolded by my master tomorrow." The flower demon suddenly collapsed when he mentioned his homework. face, with a pursed mouth that doesn't even want to eat melon seeds, "I'll take you in first."

Ying Changlou followed the flower demon and walked for a while, until the melon seeds in his hand were finished, and then he saw a very simple house.

Red bricks and green tiles, without any decoration.There are more than a dozen tables in the room, and a young man is immersed in copying books.

"Xu Da, this is a new demon spirit, whose name is Ying Changlou." The flower demon stood at the door and said very loudly, afraid that the people inside would not hear it.

Standing behind him, Ying Changlou finally had a good impression of him.

"Xiao Jiu, welcome." The boy raised his head, his voice was soft and soft, and there were two dimples when he laughed, "My name is Xu Xu, you can call me Xu Da."

"Since you know my name, why do you call me Xiaojiu?" Ying Changlou couldn't help asking.

"Because there are people in one, two, three, four, five, seven, eight, so you are Xiao Jiu." The flower demon took it for granted.

The boy in the room also nodded affirmatively.

"Then who is Little Six?" Ying Changlou humbly asked for advice.

Then the flower demon on the side covered his mouth, looked around in horror, and said in a low voice, "You can call the master's name, if the master hears it, you will definitely peel it off." your snakeskin."

Liu has the same pronunciation as Liu.

Ying Changlou immediately figured it out, and was a little surprised.The flower demon who looked very inconspicuous had already seen through his identity.Moreover, the flower demon looked thin and small, but his hands were strong, and he was almost unable to breathe.

Seeing the person's face flushed, Xu Xu hurriedly put down the pen, and shouted at the flower demon, "Zhao Si, let go!"

Seeing Xu Xu's urgent tone, the flower demon noticed Ying Changlou's blushing face, and moved her hand away in embarrassment, "Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Ying Changlou exhaled heavily, rolled his eyes, and found a table to sit down.After calming down his breathing, he walked in front of Xu Xu, and saw that what the person copied was the Three Character Classic.

That handwriting is completely different from the owner's delicate and lovely face.It can be said that it is difficult to describe in one word, neither horizontal nor vertical.However, it can be seen that I am writing with my heart, but I can't write well.

Worse than a three-year-old.

Although Ying Changlou didn't speak, the expression on that face already said everything.Xu Xu's face slowly turned red, and she held the pen awkwardly, trying to cover what she wrote, but she was too embarrassed to do it too obviously.

"I, I..." Xu Xu said "I" for a long time, but she didn't know what to say, but her eyes suddenly turned red, as if she was about to cry.

"Actually, what you wrote is okay..." Ying Changlou knew that his unintentional behavior had hurt the other party's self-esteem, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart. After struggling for a while, he said, "In the future, it will become more and more OK."

"Yes, Xu Da. What you write is much better than mine. At least my master won't scold you." The flower demon looked at those crooked characters enviously, "If I could write like you, I would wake up laughing in my dreams." .”

These sincere words are much more useful than Ying Changlou's racking his brains to comfort him.

Xu Xu smiled shyly, and her eyes became redder.He put away his books and brushes and put them in a backpack embroidered with a rabbit's head.Then he said to Ying Changlou, "Feng San and the others are basking in the sun in the front yard, let's go and have a look."

The meaning in the words is to introduce Ying Changlou to other people.

Ying Changlou nodded, followed the two of them through a long corridor and several small bridges, and came to a very large courtyard.I saw a golden pheasant and a snake eagle standing side by side, both looking ready to fight.

And on the rockery next to it, there is a treasure hunting mouse that casts the password, "Get ready, start!"

As the voice of the treasure hunting mouse fell, a chicken and a statue flew up with fluttering wings like arrows flying off the string.A vulture is a vulture after all, it can fly faster and higher than that chicken.

Ying Changlou recognized that the sculpture was the snake sculpture that hurt him.