[Liao Zhai] White Tiger

12 years later

Tahu City is more prosperous and prosperous than it was back then, and the people in the Northwest region look forward to it, seeing it as the upper city of heaven, the land of peach blossoms, and as the patron saint, the Bai Dajiang who brought these changes to the local area is naturally prepared. respected.

To be able to work in General Bai's mansion is definitely a very proud thing for the local people. Even the dirty work like pouring Yexiang is crowded with people trying to do it, let alone the servants and maids. I can personally serve the decent work of the master's family.

Ru Mo is the smartest and quickest of the boys. Not only is he handsome, but he can also read and write. He has also learned boxing and kicking skills from the martial artists in the mansion for several years. He is not afraid of ordinary bandits and bandits.

Because of his good talent and hard work, he was recently promoted to be the servant of the third young master in the mansion.

The Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master have already grown up, and they often hang out in the barracks. Occasionally, they will follow General Bai to send troops to conquer the barbarian forces on the farther borders, expanding the territory protected by the Bai family, and giving more children to the northwest. bring peace and security to the people.

As for the third young master, Bai Jingyang, he is both handsome and talented. Although his body is not as strong as his two elder brothers, his warm and jade-like temperament is unique among the rough sand and gravel in the northwest. He is quite a master at a young age. He likes to wear white clothes and white robes, from the tips of his hair to the uppers of his shoes are spotless, just standing quietly, he looks like a dragon and a phoenix, with natural talents, giving people a sense of nobility and Qinghua.

Not only that, but the third young master is also very talented in medical herbal medicine. Since he was a child, he loved to drill deep into the mountains and bury it in the pile of herbal medical books. The plague is spreading, and even the most famous and skilled old genius doctor in the city at the age of ten calls this son a natural doctor, and he is already above me!

Since then, the third young master has started to treat the poor people for free every five and ten. He has a noble temperament but not aloof. Most of the diseases will also be taken over, once the action is taken, there is no incurable disease, it is almost a miracle of rejuvenation, and it can cure all diseases.

Therefore, the third young master Bai Jingyang's popularity in the northwest is extremely high, and the people in Tahu City say that the third young master is a fairy king from the sky who came down to earth, and General Bai's family are living gods!

In the eyes of the common people in Tahu City, being able to be a servant of the third young master who is like a fairy child is definitely a matter of glory. Rumo still remembers the day when he was elected as an official errand, his old mother cooked He bought a large pot of red eggs and distributed them to the neighbors happily. He was happier than picking up gold. The neighbors on the left and right also looked envious, praising him for his promise, which is the virtue of his ancestors.

Ru Mo received a new set of dark blue jacket, which represented his status as a first-class servant, and just after he put it on, Qingshuang, the third young master's maid, came over and told him some things to pay attention to when serving.

"The third young master is physically weak and cannot be exposed to the sun. Every time you go out, you must remember to bring an oiled paper umbrella. Seeing that the sun is getting brighter, you will take the initiative to hold an umbrella for the young master."

"I heard from the steward that you are also a hardworking person. When you have time, you can learn more about pharmacology from the young master. You don't need to know how to look, hear, and inquire. As long as you can handle the medicinal materials simply, you can help the young master."

As the third young master grows up, he spends more and more time seeing patients when he is away from home, so it is very necessary to cultivate a smart, careful and capable servant.

"Thank you, Sister Qingshuang, for your suggestion."

After Ru Mo thanked him, he was taken to the courtyard where the third young master was.

There are no flowers or grass in the yard, and several fertile medicinal fields have been neatly reclaimed, in which are planted a lot of rare medicinal herbs that are rarely seen outside.

After searching around, I found that there were only a few rough servants who were weeding and watering in the yard, and finally found the third young master in the yard of the young master in the west.The west is located in Zeshui, so a small pond with rippling blue waves was built here, and dozens of fat koi were raised in it.

The big tigers raised in the mansion often come to the pool to fish and play. I have seen them a lot these years, and the servants are no longer as afraid as they were at the beginning. What's more, the tigers raised by General Bai have never hurt anyone. It's the two lazy yellow tigers, with a chubby body, fatter than the long carp in the pond, they are full of food and too lazy to eat people.

As for that little white tiger, he is intelligent and cute. Everyone in the house, from old to young, is terrified by his cuteness. As soon as he appears, he scrambles to be his shit-shoveling officer. If he is lucky, he touches it. Bai Maomao, who is reluctant to wash his hands for almost three days, is no less popular than the youngest third young master in the mansion.

When Rumo saw the third young master from such a close distance for the first time, he felt suffocated. The white-clothed young man in front of him stood facing the water, with a jade face like a crown, quietly watching the wet soil under his feet, frowning slightly, his eyes wide open. With a cool look and a slight sense of alienation, he looks like a fairy.

Rumo hesitated for a moment, not daring to go forward, for fear of disturbing this "immortal" who was facing the water and comprehended the avenue of life.

Suddenly, the "immortal" turned his head and waved to him.

Ru Mo mustered up the courage to step forward, opened his mouth, and before he had time to introduce himself, he saw the "immortal" pointing at his feet, and said in a flat tone.

"Tell me, what did you see?"

The soil by the pond is damp and sticky. Two big willow trees have been planted, tall and lush. They are now under one of the willow trees. Rumo dare not deal with it casually. He carefully observes the piece of soil that the third young master pointed out , I was dazzled by looking at it, but I didn't see any tricks.

Finally, replied hesitantly: "I saw...a dead cicada?"

The third young master Bai Jingyang sighed, raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky, his clear eyes reflected the same color of water and sky, his pale skin was almost transparent under the sun, especially the light blue blood vessels on his neck.

"Yes, no..."

Hearing Bai Jingyang's exclamation, although Rumo didn't understand, he felt awe from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help bending down slightly, feeling the urge to worship.

A white hand with well-defined knuckles supported him, preventing him from moving.

"I heard it in the morning, and I will die in the evening." Bai Jingyang looked up at Rumo, "You have a good understanding, what's your name? Did you come here alone?"

Ru Mo couldn't believe it, and replied with both surprise and trepidation: "The little one, Ru Mo, was sent to serve the third young master in the future. Just now, seeing that the young master was not in the yard, he wandered around by himself, and happened to come here. "

"You're very good." Bai Jingyang patted him on the shoulder, hooked his lips at an angle that Rumo couldn't see, and smiled treacherously, but his tone was still calm, even a little sad, "This is a dead The cicada is also the singing of the lost life!"

Ru Mo showed a bewildered face appropriately, apparently a little out of step with his family's third young master's ideological realm.

Bai Jingyang continued: "Rumo, do you know that a cicada is so small, from egg to adult, it takes 17 years to live in the dark, cold ground before it can break out of the ground, climb towering trees, perch high and drink dew, and use all its resources to survive?" Do your best to sing and sing, bloom the most brilliant brilliance of life, and will not fall to the dust until the first ray of autumn wind comes, how strong and unyielding this is!"

It turns out that there is such a great power inside a small cicada, Ru Mo was moved by the scene described by Bai Jingyang, think about 17 years, how long it is, he has only been 16 years and [-] years since he was born The moon, as a human being, is not as sublime as the cicada, and the tenacity of life!

As for some things that I didn't understand, Ru Mo thought, this is probably the difference in thinking between the young master and the servant.

"So, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let's bury it together."

Bai Jingyang suddenly took out a few pieces of broken multicolored leather from behind. From the shape, it should be a broken Cuju ball. On the largest piece, the word "mountain" could be vaguely embroidered.

"Yes, Third Young Master!"

Rumo listened to Bai Jingyang's flickering, oh no, pointing out, dug a hole under the big willow tree by the pool, stuffed the cicada corpse into a broken Cuju ball, buried it together, covered it with soil, and finally bowed to him Three obeisances, with a face full of piety, I feel that I have done a good deed of great merit with the third young master today.

Bai Jingyang: "Today's affairs should not be publicized everywhere, so as not to disturb the cicada's blissful rebirth."

"Rumo must keep his mouth shut!" He nodded vigorously, believing in the words of the third young master.

"Let's go."

Bai Jingyang stood up and patted the soil on his hands, glanced at the yellow tiger fur that stuck to the pond because Big Pang often came to catch fish, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he turned and left gracefully with the newly-acquired servant.

That night, after the father and brother of the Bai family returned from the barracks, Bai Zhenshan's roar echoed in the house: "Who stole my treasure?!"

After rummaging around for a while, he finally stopped in the young master's yard.

Vaguely, I heard the roaring of the father and son at each other.

"Father, listen to my explanation..."

"If I don't listen, I know you've been coveting my treasure for a long time! Stealing is fine, but I've played it badly for me!!"

"I really didn't do it!"

"You got the stolen goods at the same time, how dare you deny it! See if I don't teach you a lesson, and reduce the fat on your stomach by the way!"

"Ah! It hurts so much!! You stinky old man, fat old man, don't think I can't beat you!"

"Come on, you little bastard!"

"........."

In the end, the father and son staged a martial arts performance, and the sound of cursing and fist-to-flesh fighting rang throughout the whole night in the mansion...

The author has something to say:

Well, Sanpang broke the old man's ball, planted it on Big Fatty, and fooled the new boy by the way

PS: Nine of the ten orange cats are fat, and one is crushed, so the yellow tiger is no exception. ˊ_>ˋ

Let me explain a bit here, the eldest brother and the second brother are just round in their original form, but they are still very handsome and handsome in human form, with a good figure!So don’t make up your mind to become two big fat guys~

Preview: The next chapter Gong is finally coming out, welcome to Mr. Xuanqing~ clap clap clap clap