Qin Shen's Inn

Pangolins and monkeys are different animals, they have different races, and their languages ​​do not communicate with each other. When discussing things, they use a third language—Huaxia.

The monkey's accent also has a bit of the local accent of Dongzhou City.

"Come here to buy sheep, we don't need money. It's winter now, we are short of food, we want rice and noodles, but we don't need money." The old monkey with a big dry chimney squatted on a big stone covered with plush animal skin Going up, squinting his eyes and talking to Jin Chuan in a hoarse voice.

The squinting eyelids are full of calculating eyeballs, and the pupils are facing Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai, these two humans who have entered their residence rashly.

The monkey’s residence is in a valley, which is as big as a football field, surrounded by high mountains like barriers to block the outside wind, the air in the valley is stagnant, and the strong smell of fruit wine lingers in the hot and humid space for a long time.There are many vines hanging from the mountain wall, and pink flowers grow sporadically on the vines, dotting this sparsely vegetated valley.

When communicating with the monkeys in Jinchuan, Qin Shen glanced at the hot spring pool that occupies one-third of the valley. The steaming water vapor slowly drifts away, bringing a steady stream of heat to the valley, making it as warm as spring.

In the hot spring pool, there are many big and small monkeys. Some monkeys float in the pool and move with the waves. Moving the hair on his body, he grabbed the salt grains hidden inside and sent it to his mouth.

There were a few "plops", water splashed everywhere, and chattering and laughing sounded one after another. It turned out that the monkeys were diving in a competition, and those with ugly postures aroused everyone's laughter.

It turns out that there are hot springs in Baidang Mountain.

Qin Shen withdrew his gaze and opened his eyes. He has lived in the depression of Baidang Mountain for more than 20 years and he didn't know it.

Looking straight ahead, he and Zhang Tenghai were invited to sit on the stone in front of the Monkey King's throne. The short and puffy stone had a smooth surface, and there was a large bluestone in front of it that served as a stone table. Looking at the cut surface, it was obviously polished by hand. A few kinds of fruits are randomly placed on the stone table, which are very common varieties on the mountain.

Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai didn't touch the delicious-looking fruits. They still had to be vigilant when they first entered the monkey tribe's resident.

In front of them, the Monkey King's throne is a big stone like a huge reclining bull, sitting under a tall elm tree. The stone is covered with a thick animal blanket, and the monkey king leans on the ferocious tiger head as a pillow.

There are also a few beautiful monkeys standing under the Crouching Cow Rock, serving the Monkey King tea and fruits. In addition, a dozen strong monkeys are scattered around, watching outsiders vigilantly and guarding the Monkey King's safety.

The Monkey King asked for a settlement with rice noodles, and Jin Chuan cast a questioning sun to Qin Shen. Qin Shen nodded, and he was willing to do so.But... "Buying and selling must be done in good faith. I am willing to pay with rice noodles. The Monkey King will always let me see the goods."

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk, of course you have to do business like this." The monkey king took a puff of cigarette with a smile, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled smoke rings one after another. He said it was easy to talk, but in actual actions he was a bit contemptuous. , he despises humans.

After exhaling the puff of smoke, 5 minutes had passed. Qin Shen admired the Monkey King's lung capacity. According to this method of smoking, the lungs are about the same as a black rag.

As if suddenly remembering that there were two big living people sitting in front of him, the Monkey King was stunned, "I can't help it, old man, my memory is not good. If you do two things at the same time, you will easily forget the other one."

Qin Shen saw that he was the monkey king who smoked and ate fruit. Didn't he do two things at the same time? He had three or four things.

The Monkey King continued: "Look at my poor memory, I forgot there were two other guests while I was smoking a cigarette. If you dare to ask where the guests are from, the little doll pangolin will not introduce it."

Jin Chuan didn't know the ways of the world, so he wanted to come here to buy sheep, so after entering the monkey camp, he asked straight to the point if the goats were for sale.

Jin Chuan panicked for a moment, not knowing how to move his hands and feet, and nervously introduced Qin Shen and Zhang Tonghai to the Monkey King, fearing that he might do something wrong, "This is Boss Qin, the owner of Wangxiang Inn, and the person next to him It's his lover, Mr. Zhang."

"What do you think?" The Monkey King picked out his ears, doubting what he heard.

"Boss Qin, the owner of Wangxiang Inn." Jin Chuan raised his voice, leaned forward, and almost shouted in Monkey King's ear.

The Monkey King's eyelids flickered, and his shrewd eyes moved quickly.Suddenly he grinned, and threw the dry chimney in his hand aside, "Fuck, the water rushed to the Dragon King Temple. It turned out to be the owner of the Wangxiang Inn. Disrespect and disrespect."

The Monkey King jumped down from the throne. When he landed, the old monkey turned into a thin young man in his thirties. A T-shirt with a pattern on the chest of a skull with a rose in its mouth, and a snake spitting out letters crawling in its empty eyes.

The lower part of his body was worn in ripped jeans with holes so wide that his knees were exposed.

Barefoot, stepping on the ground, the Monkey King is really very thin, so thin that the veins on the insteps are protruding, and the joints are spit out, like a skeleton covered with only a thin layer of skin.

"This kid Jin Chuan didn't tell me earlier. He kept it from me. He almost neglected Boss Qin. Don't blame him, don't blame him." When the Monkey King moved, all the bits and pieces of his body jingled, very trendy. .

Qin Shen curled his lips into a smile, moved his long legs and folded them together, leaned against the stone table with his arms propped on top, and said casually, "How can you blame the Monkey King? We are here to buy sheep, so we hid them." It is understandable that the sellers of good products take the shelf."

"Hey, look at what the boss said." The monkey king lowered his waist and slapped his hands, explaining with a smile: "Our sheep are contaminated with a little spiritual energy, and eating it is good for monks, and those human cultivators often come here Buy, which one is not worth [-] yuan, treat yourself as a dish, if I don't follow suit, I can't restrain those guys."

The Monkey King gritted his teeth, "I don't even look at what time it is now. In the end of the Dharma era, there is not enough aura. Everyone is in the same boat. I have a thousand years of cultivation at least as an old monkey. Those human monks who are not even a hundred years old rely on the magic tools of their ancestors. How dare you look down on me, hehe, you've got a lot of guts."

Seeing the monkey king's sneer, those guys who dared to show off their power at him must end up badly.

"Cultivators often come to buy sheep?" Qin Shen was curious about this.

The Monkey King nodded, "That's right, a group of people left three days ago. They don't take the road to Hongye Town. The Lord Mountain God is there. They won't disturb his old man's life without understanding."

"Oh." Qin Shen nodded, he really knew very little about Daqingshan.

"Boss Qin, our sheep are raised in the small valley behind. I'll take you to have a look." The Monkey King invited, but now his attitude is much better. It's like a different monkey. son.

Qin Shen patted his thigh and stood up, "Then go and have a look and choose two good ones for us."

"They are all good, they are all good sheep." The monkey king brought salt to his monkeys.

Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai looked at each other with a big smile in their eyes, they really learned a lot today.

The clear valley that can be seen at a glance actually has a lot of meaning. Behind the hanging vines are the passages leading to the living room and storage room of the monkeys, or leading to the connected valley. From time to time, monkeys can be seen lifting the vines and walking In and out.

The monkey king led them to one of them, opened the vines, and the sheep bleating all over the valley appeared in front of everyone. Two or three hundred goats, big and small, were grazing leisurely inside. , the sheep are very comfortable living in it, and it is in a semi-stocking state.

The low miscellaneous trees grow fruits and the ground is covered with green grass. These are the food of the goats. In order to make the goats grow strong, the monkeys will also send them fresh pastures, yams, kudzu root, and fruits to enrich them. food.

Qin Shen saw a monkey grabbing the black grains on the ground and sending them to the burlap. There was already a lot of sheep poop on the burlap. It wasn't just a monkey cleaning it up.

The monkeys collect sheep poo to fertilize the pasture, and the pasture that grows is fed to the goats.It is not the refined and scientific breeding of human beings, but the extensive labor of slash-and-burn farming, but it is already very surprising.

The place where the sheep are raised is definitely not very good. The smell is quite strong, but it is not as bad as imagined. It is very rare to be able to achieve this step.

Qin Shen had no choice but to ask out the doubts in his heart: "Are all the monkeys here enlightened?"

The Monkey King held his hands up, proud of his rule, and showed his most satisfactory results to the innkeeper.Hearing Qin Shen's question, the Monkey King smiled helplessly, "How could it be? If it's so easy to open up spiritual consciousness, it won't be the end of the Dharma Era."

God has a lot of favor for human beings. It is difficult for formally trained human beings to enter the body in the end of the Dharma Age, let alone beasts with horizontal bones, which is even more difficult.Compared with beasts, plant spirits are even more difficult, after all, the latter have higher requirements for aura.

"Monkeys are inherently smarter than ordinary beasts. If I teach them more, they will see more from generation to generation, and some things will come naturally."

Qin Shen nodded, "I see."

The goats raised by the monkeys are all fat, strong and full of energy. If you don't know how to do it, you can tell it is a good goat just by looking at it.After watching too much, whether it’s good to watch this one or that one, it’s difficult to choose. Qin Shen asked the Monkey King to pick and choose for them.

The monkey king waved at the goats. Qin Shen thought that the goats would follow his orders and come over, but he didn't expect a blind monkey to run out of it. The monkey looked quite old in appearance.

"Chirping..." The blind monkey rushed out of the flock and saw a human being, and immediately rushed back, hiding behind the goat and baring its teeth angrily at the strangers Qin Shen and Zhang Tonghai. A monkey that is hostile to humans.

"Stop baring your teeth, One-Eyed, come quickly." The Monkey King waved impatiently.

The one-eyed monkey walked outside with its teeth bared, and said, "Ouch, disgusting human stench, I'm about to pass out, ooh."

When the distance was three meters away, he refused to get any closer, "Ugh, I'm going to suffocate, monkey head, tell me quickly so I can leave quickly, if I stay any longer, I'm going to spit out the overnight meal."

Qin Shen: "..."

One-eyed looked disgusted and disgusted, and Qin Shen wanted to raise his arms to smell if he really smelled bad.

"This is the owner of the Wangxiang Inn." The monkey king introduced Qin Shen to Duyan, and blinked to imply that Duyan should be more respectful.

The one-eyed man ignored him, snorted and turned his head, pointed the blind eye at them, pointed his long, slender finger at his blind eye, "The owner of the inn, even if I am a god in the sky, I don't care. He, che, Laozi’s eye was blinded by humans, and he was already very polite when he saw that the annoying humans didn’t rush up and scratch their faces.”

The Monkey King glared at him, and the one-eyed man turned sideways and hummed, "I know, I'm very restrained."

Qin Shen looked amused, and laughed, "It's true, not bad."

The Monkey King also laughed, and said helplessly, "My brother was caught by human hunters when he was a child and escaped with an eye injury. Since then, he has hated humans very much."

One-eyed stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes in disgust, "Boss, what are you calling me for? Say what you have to say, and let go of your fart."

"Really, go and go." The Monkey King was afraid that his younger brother's behavior would offend the owner of the Wangxiang Inn, so he hurriedly waved him away, "Find me two of the best sheep for the innkeeper."

The one-eyed eye stood up, and the voice raised, "No money!?"

"Who said no." The Monkey King looked at Qin Shen from the corner of his eye and said, "Boss Qin said to use rice noodles for settlement."

"Twenty catties of rice and one catty of meat is the same price." Cyclops added hastily.

Qin Shen did some calculations, and now a catty of mutton on the market is about 40 to less than 50 yuan. If he goes to the next town to buy sheep, a sheep will cost at least 1000 yuan.A catty of ordinary rice is two or three yuan, twenty catties is about fifty, and twenty catties of rice is acceptable for one catty of meat.

The mutton raised by the monkeys is worth the price.However, the rice noodles in the inn are not ordinary human rice, and the price still needs to be negotiated.

Qin Shen said: "I completely agree with this price, but the rice noodles in the inn also have aura, and ordinary rice is not the same as it."

After bargaining, the Monkey King and Qin Shen reached a price that both parties were satisfied with, 12 catties of inn rice for one catty of monkey-raised mutton.

"Choose two good sheep for me, and then follow me to the inn to get rice. Can we only use rice to count? Do you want wheat, corn, and sorghum? I also have pumpkins, winter melons, carrots, etc. .”

Hearing that Qin Shen still wanted to bargain and agreed, the two monkeys breathed a sigh of relief.

The Monkey King automatically secreted saliva, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, everyone can discuss it, as long as it is delicious food, you can change it. The boss is refreshing, not like those monks who are useless , We set a price full of sincerity, and they still want to lower the price, doing things like a bitch."

After negotiating the price, Cyclops picked out two good-looking goats for Qin Shen, and the deal was successfully concluded.

When going back, we followed the same route, and monkeys would not set foot in the pangolin’s territory, so the goat was pulled back by Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai.

Because of the delay in the monkey station, it took a total of one and a half hours to go back and forth, which was within Qin Shen's range of activities.Qin Shen asked Jin Chuan to help drive the sheep to the inn. After the sheep entered the inn, he didn't let him go. Instead, he asked Liu Niang to take out a big pumpkin and stuff it into Jin Chuan's arms.

Jin Chuan kept pushing it out, "No, no, I didn't do anything, I can't take the pumpkin."

"You must accept this. Those who help choose sheep among humans are called brokers, and they also charge some intermediary fees. This time you acted as my broker and introduced me to the monkey station to buy goats and pumpkins." It's your agency fee, and you guys helped to collect it, so take it home and eat."

Jin Chuan hesitated for a moment and accepted it, hugged the pumpkin and bowed greatly, "Thank you."

After Jin Chuan left, the monkeys who came to get the "money" arrived. They were led by a young monkey who had enlightened consciousness but had not transformed himself, and he could also speak human language.

He also brought two gourds of monkey wine to Qin Shen, uncorked the cork, and the rich fruity aroma of the monkey wine came out, just like the one smelled at the monkey station.

Qin Shen still remembered that Jinchuan set up a stall during the Mid-Autumn Festival and gave Qin Shen and the others a fruit called monkey fruit, saying that this fruit was an important raw material for brewing monkey wine.Jin Chuan also wants to do the monkey wine business with the monkeys, hoping to put the monkey wine in the inn for sale, and Qin Shen agrees.

This time the monkey sent two bottles to Qin Shen, and he had a taste of the quality of the product.

After weighing the corresponding amount of rice noodles, as well as the miscellaneous grains, melons and fruits that reached the rice noodles, Qin Shen turned and walked into the inn when he saw the monkeys carrying them on their shoulders and pulling them on a cart, humming and humming. He was afraid that the monkeys would not be able to bring so many things into the mountain. It seemed that he was worrying unfoundedly.

As soon as he turned around, he was taken aback by Qiu Baocheng who was holding the goat and didn't let go, his salivating expression was like hugging a big beautiful woman.When Qiu Baocheng saw good ingredients, it was quite normal to lose his composure. His fascinated eyes moved up and down on the goat, and he muttered words and compliments constantly, "The coat is pure white, the flesh is firm to the touch, and the smell of live sheep smells good." The smell of mutton is light, good sheep, good sheep."

Zhang Tenghai also stood beside the goat to join in the fun. "The hair on the chest and neck is straight, sharp and elastic. It is very suitable for writing brushes. This piece is left when the goat is killed."

"Why?" Qin Shen asked.

Zhang Tenghai said: "Diudiu didn't want to practice brush calligraphy. If I keep this hair, I will send someone to make some brushes for Diudiu to use."

"Five yuan each in the stationery store..."

Zhang Tenghai has his own persistence, and he will try his best to provide the best and highest quality for his children. When he is interested in beginners, the characters written with a good brush are different, and he can cultivate children's personality. Self-confidence, learning with half the effort.

Qin Shen spread his hands, "Okay." He couldn't speak to Zhang Tenghai.

Zhang Tenghai's handwriting is very beautiful. He once practiced calligraphy under the hands of famous masters, and he knows the making of brushes well. He knows a very good master brush maker.The master also suffers from the lack of good materials for making pens, and he has not been able to make them for many years. The pen shops under his name are all managed by his disciples, and he said that he does not need to do those inferior things.

The tip of the Yanghao pen is soft, which is not suitable for beginners. He sent the goat hair over, the most important thing is to get the idea of ​​the man's small warehouse. Some good Jianhao pens and Langhao pens are not sold by the man at all. Not everything that money can buy.

Wool is the stone that knocks the door.

Among the twists and turns, Zhang Tenghai doesn't need to talk to Qin Shen in detail, just pay silently.

Sheep are not for touching, but for eating.

Qin Shen, Qiu Baocheng, and Wang Lebin are killing sheep in the yard, Zhang Tenghai is a backup, he can't.Well, Qin Shen can't either, he is also a backup member, and the two of them are there to help.As for Wang Lebin, this rich man should not be underestimated. He once went to the grasslands with his friends to drive, and learned how to kill sheep and roast mutton with herdsmen. He has rich life experience.

The bloody scene is not suitable for children to watch, Qin Shen sent the curious Diudiu inside the house, and let the adults come to the slaughter outside.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out, and the sheep's blood is poured into the wooden basin. The wooden basin has been filled with salt water, and the fresh sheep's blood is ready to make sheep's blood tofu.

Cut it into pieces and store it. When eating, take a piece and cut it into small pieces to stir-fry with garlic leaves, make sheep blood soup with vermicelli, or stir-fry sheep blood with two chili peppers. They are all delicious and nourishing.

After bloodletting, hair removal and flesh removal, etc., will not be described here one by one, after all, the scene is quite bloody.

Qin Shen's hometown has the habit of eating mutton during the winter. During the winter solstice, a bowl of braised mutton is served, so that the next winter will not be afraid of the cold. This is a popular saying.

The main thing is to pay attention to the benefits of mutton tonic in autumn and winter.

The meat of local goats is tender and delicious, with little smell, and the skin is firm and delicate. The old breeds of goats are rare, and they are considered hybrids with other genes mixed in, but they still retain the excellent quality of local goats.The goat raised by the monkey group is the oldest goat with small ears, and the taste and texture are even better on this basis.

Cut out [-] catties of belly meat and rib meat to make lamb rolls, wrap them in the refrigerator, and cut the lamb rolls when eating hot pot.

Two hind legs and four hooves are put into the warehouse. The warehouse has the function of keeping fresh. When you want to eat fresh mutton soup or sheep's hoof soup, you can take it out and make it.

The sheep scorpion is picked out separately and then made into sheep scorpion hot pot.

Cut the other parts into small pieces and use a firewood board to make braised mutton.

Everyone has been busy for half the morning, and lunch was postponed for an hour. Wu Niang, who is good at cooking among the Spider Sisters, stir-fried lamb tripe for everyone. You can add her fried shredded mutton, a simple but delicious meal.

When eating, Qin Shen always felt that something was missing, and only realized when he saw the worried Diudiu after eating, "Where's Dabai?"

"Father." Diudiu grabbed Qin Shen's hand, looked up at his father with worries in his eyes, "Dad, Dabai said he didn't eat lunch and wanted to continue to sleep. Is there something wrong with him?"

"What's the matter?" He was the most punctual person for the three meals. No wonder Qin Shen felt that something was missing during lunch, except for the white tiger god who ate delicious food with gusto. "This is rare. Did he eat something else to fill his stomach, so he doesn't want to eat anything else?"

Diudiu shook his head, the worry on his face remained unchanged, "I don't know. Aunt Wu Niang made me a separate portion of mutton noodles, and I'll serve it to Dabai later."

The mutton noodles are made by changing the mutton vermicelli soup just now, because Dabai doesn't like the feeling of the vermicelli being so slippery, it's too slippery, and his cat's mouth can't eat it well.

Qin Shen rubbed his son's head, "Be careful when handling it."

"Uh-huh."

After lunch and continuing with the unfinished work in the morning, Wang Lebin found a pile of red bricks, which were extra when he built the old stove in the kitchen, and kept them in the warehouse for future use. Isn’t it just for use now up.

A simple stove is easy to set up, just put it on the base. It doesn't need any aesthetic feeling, the key is sturdiness.Build a round barrel, and then take out the big iron pot on the old stove in the kitchen and put it on it.

Qiu Baocheng, who has cooked big pots of goat meat piled up like a hill, can master the proportion of salt, sugar, soy sauce, etc. when he makes mutton, he also puts a handful of small red dried chilies in it, which makes the mutton taste more exciting.

"Ah!" Diudiu cried out in surprise, Qin Shen and Zhang Tonghai were taken aback, put down what they were doing and walked in.

On the way to the room, I ran into Diudiu who ran out in a hurry. Diudiu’s little face was full of panic, with tears streaming down his face. When he saw his father, he saw the backbone and the savior. He hugged his father and cried loudly, "Dad , Dabai is not good, woo woo woo."

Qin Shen picked up Diudiu, walked into the room with his arms in his arms, and asked, "Son, don't cry, tell Dad what's wrong?"

Hugging his father's neck for a while, he said intermittently: "I served Dabai mutton noodles to eat. I saw Dabai was still sleeping on the bed, so I touched Dabai and asked him to get up to eat. When I touched Dabai, his body was hot. Yes, woo. Dad, Dabai won’t burn out, he looks very uncomfortable. It wasn’t like that when I asked him to eat before.”

The white tiger god is one of Diudiu's most concerned partners. One person and one tiger almost eat, live, and sleep together. The white tiger god seems to be able to eat, drink and sleep, and is not reliable at all. In fact, he often protects Diudiu. It was thanks to him being by his side to escort Longlong when he was playing wildly outside.

Moreover, Baihu Shenjun is very patient with children. The movement of being lifted up with his chest framed is actually uncomfortable, but he never said it.

Entering Diudiu's room, I saw a little milk cat on the bed, and the white dumpling looked like a large Lantern Festival.

Qin Shen touched it with his hand, and was startled, "It's hot, the temperature is extremely high." It was like touching a baking tray that had just been taken out of the oven and had been baked at a high temperature of [-] degrees, with his hand volleying above the cat's body, You can feel the heat.

"This high temperature is abnormal." Zhang Tenghai raised his hand above Dabai, "It's not something ordinary pet doctors can see."

Qin Shen, who was holding Diudiu, looked at Zhang Tenghai, and Qin Shen stood up decisively, "I will drive him to God Meng Zhang."

"Tat-tat--"

The big white cat has changed again, its clenched teeth are loosened, and it bumps quickly as if afraid of the cold. It will take a while to be sent to the hospital, and it will be too late.

Qin Shen put Diudiu down, threw himself to Dabai's side, looked at him worriedly, and murmured: "Dabai."

Qin Shen took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I'll call the hospital."

Today is Saturday, it should be the day when Longlong's family moved into the inn to improve their food, but they haven't come today. According to Hong Ye, a patient came to the hospital to perform a minor operation on him. Homework done, so come over later.

"Hey, Hong Ye, it's me, Qin Shen. Lord Baihu is burning hot, and now he clenches his teeth and seems to be very cold." As soon as the call was connected, Qin Shen didn't exchange greetings after hearing the sound of hello over there and knew it was Hong Ye. He said bluntly: "I am unconscious, and there is no response to calling him."

Hong Ye, who supported his head to answer the phone, stood up straight, and said with a serious expression: "Understood, we will come right away."

The "horse" of Shanshen's house was quite fast, and it was said that it would arrive immediately, less than 3 minutes before and after, and the time for them to enter the room from the gate of the courtyard should be counted in these 3 minutes.

Shenjun Mengzhang saw the clue with just one glance, "The aura in his body is violent. What did he eat?"

Diudiu shook his head with tears in his eyes, "Dabai hasn't eaten anything recently, just eats like me."

The Lord White Tiger realized the seriousness of the situation after eating two long-lived tree fruits. He grabbed the big white cat by its front paws and stretched him against the wall. , so that he is not allowed to eat indiscriminately in the future.

At that time, Dabai agreed without hesitation, and Diudiu was worried that Dabai would not listen to him. Who knew that after observation, Dabai really stopped eating indiscriminately.

Diudiu still hugged Dabai and asked why, Dabai awkwardly said that he didn't want Diudiu to be unhappy.

So Diudiu was very sure that Dabai hadn't eaten anything indiscriminately.

Shenjun Mengzhang, who has always been calm and calm, frowned slightly, "I'll calm down the violent aura in his body first, and when he wakes up, he will know why it happened."

Leaning on his father, Diudiu, who was holding his father's hand tightly, kept nodding, fixed his eyes on Dabai, bit his lower lip and waited for Uncle Meng to cure Dabai.

As long as Dabai is ready, he will definitely not care about Dabai eating indiscriminately T^T.

Qinglong Shenjun raised his left hand, his right hand flickered over his left hand, and there was a deep and visible scar in the palm of his clean left hand.

The flesh at the wound turned outward, but the blood did not flow out, but coagulated and rolled in the wound.

Shenjun Mengzhang turned over his injured palm and hung above the white tiger. A drop of blood the size of a glass marble fell down. The red blood was wrapped with a golden light, and the thick aura of the god radiated from the blood bead. .

It is a kind of real power that is invisible to the naked eye but can be felt by the senses. It is strong and vigorous, with the domineering and inviolable power of the master of one party.

After the blood coagulated, it moved down quickly, leaving an afterimage in everyone's sight. When they blinked again to see more clearly, the drop of blood had already entered the white tiger's mouth.

Shenjun Mengzhang withdrew his palm, and when he turned around, the wound where the bones were almost visible on the palm had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Hong Ye stepped forward and took a step to hold his lover's hand. Meng Zhang shook his hand vigorously and shook his head, "I'm fine. It's nothing more than 500 years of cultivation."

For Qinglong Shenjun's long lifespan, 500 years of cumulative cultivation is just a drop in the ocean, and it is not worth anything, but Hong Ye is still worried about his body, and he is afraid that what happens if he loses his cultivation.

The blue dragon dominates the east, and the east is life force. His blood has the effect of nourishing all things and transforming wind into rain. When it enters the white tiger's body, it calms down the violent spiritual energy in him within a quarter of an hour.

But this is only a temporary solution but not the root cause. The white tiger is the same god, and his strength is equal to that of the blue dragon.

He needs to cure the root cause, and he has to rely on himself. He needs to get to the root of it and know why the spiritual energy is rioting.

Could it be that the Lord White Tiger eats the world with one piece, and eats too many good things?

The reason is to ask himself.

After the aura riot was suppressed, the White Tiger God Lord woke up slowly, his voice was still weak, "How did this riot be suppressed so quickly?"

Hu Po opened her eyes, looked at Qing Long with tired eyes, he shrank back subconsciously, and asked embarrassingly, "Why are you here?"

Qinglong Shenjun lowered his eyes and looked at him indifferently, "Help you temporarily suppress the aura of the riot."

"Meow." Bai Hu covered his head embarrassingly, "This riot came too suddenly, I was not prepared." Otherwise, I must find a place to hide, so that Diu Diu will not find out, and other people will not see it.

"Dabai." Diudiu called out in a low voice, full of worry.

The White Tiger Divine Lord removed a small paw, and rubbed his weak body against Diu Diu, "I made you worry, I'm fine."

Diudiu burst into laughter, wiped away the tears on his face, "Can I hug you?"

"Of course you can."

The white tiger got into Diudiu's arms, surrounded by a pair of immature arms, and felt very at ease. After wandering in the world for so many years, only this little guy made him feel at ease and comfortable.The weak White Tiger Divine Lord put his head on Diudiu's arm, blinking his eyes to see Qinglong who couldn't go away, "Why haven't you left yet, my spiritual energy has been suppressed, I don't need you now."

Qinglong pretended not to hear the meaning of driving people away in his words, and said: "I'm waiting for you to explain, as a king of one side, a beast of four spirits, born from the illusion of luck in heaven and earth, how can there be a riot of spiritual energy. I'm very curious. "

"Meow, curiosity killed the dragon."

"Oh, that's right." Qinglong Shenjun stood up slowly, "Then you give me back 500 years of cultivation."

Baihu's body froze, and the little nanny screamed weakly, "Meow!"

After the karma has come to an end, he has to pay it back, so Bai Hu has no choice but to tell the story of his unlucky past.

There are people who eat melons, including Qin Shen, Zhang Chenghai, Hong Ye, Meng Zhang, Diu Diu and Long Long. They are all listening to Bai Hu talking about himself and (chi) Ji (he) Cang (wan) The story of life (le).

After the Conferred God War and the fall of the Shang Dynasty, the Emperor of Heaven, in order to prevent the gods from affecting the luck of the world again, removed a part of Wangxiang and put it into the world and became the Wangxiang Inn. Since then, the world has entered the era of Dharma.How many gods on the ground thought of a way to go to Jiuchongtian through Wangxiang Inn. The four gods and beasts come from the luck of the mortal world, and they should protect the world. Others can go, but they can't.

The beasts of the four directions, Qinglong Mengzhang is an otaku, who can live in one place for hundreds or thousands of years; Suzaku Lingguang is keen to serve the people, and has been in the royal families of various dynasties, worrying about the fate of the country; Xuanwu Zhiming and his wife Mrs. Huisheng, with tens of thousands of descendants, huddled in the Youdu River to play with his grandchildren, and he has endless worries about his descendants.

As for the white tiger supervisor, he is a bachelor, chic and unrestrained, and he likes to fight unfair things.

At that time, he didn't look like he would pluck the feathers when he saw something a little bit of aura, and he wanted to eat it without leaving any grass. As long as it was delicious, he would also be very happy to eat shredded radish oil dumplings without aura.

Meng Zhang folded his arms and listened to Bai Hu babbling about what the three of them were, and what he was doing, but he didn't get to the point, and gave a soft "hmm" to remind a certain milk cat to be more honest.

The little milk cat tightened its skin a little, and smiled flatteringly, "Well, chasing a mandrill that harms mortals, I accidentally entered a seal."

"Is that the one you swallowed the guardian beast?" Qinglong asked.

Baihu nodded helplessly, "That's the one. There is a spiritual vein sealed inside, which contains the luck of the world. I'm not you, so I can figure out how to break it, so..."

"I ate the beast."