Northeast Treasure Rat

In the northern land, the spring is cold and cold, and there is still winter snow in the four fields. The slight spring breeze blows across the earth with a sense of coolness, cutting off fine snow foam, which is light like a silver-white tulle, ethereal with the wind.

In the hinterland of Changbai Mountain in the northeast, red pines are densely covered, towering into the clouds, and the branches have faintly taken on a new green color.

The snow is dotted under the trees, and the ground with fallen leaves is occasionally exposed. It is not the most active day of the year in the forest, but the exuberant vitality is already irresistible. Just wait for a little spring rain to drip, and it will be unstoppable.

Under the ancient red pine, the snow is still thick, but under the snow at this time, there is a new life.There is an amazing residence hidden in the tens of meters deep underground. The underground extends in all directions, but the passage is very spacious and tidy. The end point is even paved with neat bluestone. The support prevents the soil layer from collapsing.

Between the roots of the trees, a mini mansion stands peacefully. The mansion is an ancient three-entry courtyard style. Every brick and tile is full of ancient charm. The upturned eaves are dotted with night pearls as light sources, and bronze bells hang quietly under the eaves.Outside the mansion, you can even see a mini-cultivated land, with fresh green color faintly visible on it, and it seems that there are crops growing.

If anyone can see such a scene, they will be extremely surprised, thinking that they have entered the fairy cave by mistake.

At this time, in the mansion, in a bedroom, the bed curtain was hanging down, and on the carved mahogany bed, a blue-gray hair ball the size of a palm had just given birth to three babies. In the center, the white snow is flying, rolling into a slow vortex.

What people can't see is that this vortex is not caused by the wind, but by the spirit. The spiritual power is the most abundant in the mountains and forests. At this time, because of the birth of the spirit beast, the spiritual power gathers and merges into the body of the newborn child , to help them grow, which is the best birth gift from nature.

The blue-gray dumpling turned around on the soft and comfortable bed, and a small head poked out dishonestly from the mother's abdomen. The baby mouse had already turned into a human form at birth, showing the strength of its blood. Uncommon, the baby mouse is now less than the height of an adult's little finger, with a pair of big black pearly eyes looking around with deep curiosity, a bright red cinnabar mole between the eyebrows is very eye-catching, the fleshy bun face looks pretty good to the touch, and the tender skin No less than the snow in the forest.

The baby mouse stretched out its short hands and was about to climb up to explore the surroundings, but was stuffed back into the belly by the mother's paw. It felt that the little guy was finally quiet, and the blue-gray hair ball closed its eyes comfortably and prepared to sleep, but after a while, the three The little heads poked out one by one, and the quiet Mimi who thought she was smart greeted each other, and stretched out her short hands to crawl out.

Seeing that the three little ones were about to leave their mother's range, the blue-gray hairball finally opened its eyes with a yawn, and tapped the brocade quilt leisurely with one front paw. The sound was not loud, almost inaudible, but enough for three The little group heard clearly. "Three little bastards, want to go haha? Come back to my mother!"

The three naked little balls looked at each other, and ran back to their mother, calling mother in a childish voice, intending to soften the mother who spoke very badly, and the blue-gray balls let the three little balls The dumpling was hanging around his neck, and the tapping motion continued.

Seeing this, one of the smallest villains turned his big eyes, hugged the neck of the blue-gray hairball, and opened his mouth curiously. "Mother, aren't we mice? Why does mother call us little bastards?"

clatter!The knocking stopped immediately, and the eyes of the blue-gray hair ball were obviously tangled. After a while, there was a flash of light in the bed, and the blue-gray hair ball had disappeared, replaced by a man wearing a bright red flower padded jacket. , the woman with two long braids is completely different from the clothes she is wearing. The woman's face is like a peach and plum, a little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows has a strong ancient charm, and her eyes are already stunning.

I saw the palm-sized woman turn over her palm, and a small mahogany table appeared in front of her. Soon, several plates of exquisite snacks were placed on the table, and the woman took out three soft cushions and placed them on the wooden table. At the table, he signaled the three little guys to sit down one by one.

Seeing that their mother forgot to mention the sneaking-off, the three villains naturally found a seat and sat down. The youngest villain even supported his fleshy cheek with his chubby hand, and listened attentively.

In fact, the three small groups have some heritage, know their true identities, and they have already developed spiritual wisdom during pregnancy, and they also know something from their mother's prenatal education, but this does not prevent them from knowing more.

Following the mother's rare detailed and serious explanation, the light in the eyes of the three little groups became brighter and brighter. It was the curiosity and longing for the world and the infinite longing for the future.

To be precise, there are many types of treasure hunters, such as drug hunters who like to eat spiritual plants, tool hunters who like spiritual weapons, grave hunters who like to live in various ruins, and spirit hunters who look for spiritual objects. Rats, etc., although they all belong to the treasure-hunting mouse race among spirit beasts, they each have their own strengths and preferences.

In the mother's narration, the three little groups learned that their mother was not born in this land called Earth, but from a completely different place called Huanchen Continent, which is rich in spiritual power and rich in races , There are even many ancient bloodlines, it is a paradise for cultivators and spiritual beasts, there, my mother even met a purple lucidum fairy grass, if it wasn't for the fairy grass's spiritual sense, it would probably be eaten by her mother Yes, yes, their mother was a medicine rat, and was later abducted by her father, who was a grave rat, with superb cooking skills.

As for why she came here, the mother didn't say anything, but looked at the smallest Xiaotuanzi with complicated eyes. Seeing this, Xiaotuanzi held a piece of pastry, raised her short arms, and brought the pastry to her mother's mouth. In the smiling crooked eyes is the innocence that has not yet entered the world, and the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows is bright red and eye-catching.

During the narration, there was a sudden sound at the entrance of the cave, and the three small groups turned their heads to look, and soon, a man in black black clothes appeared in the field of vision, different from his mother's clothes, the man was dressed in elegant ancient clothes, his face Handsome, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, there seems to be a murderous aura surrounding his whole body.

But the nature of father and son is connected by blood, and the three little tuanzi were not affected at all. They even judged the identity of the person at a glance. The three little tuanzi rushed over, shouting daddy happily.

Seeing this, the man in black bent over and opened his arms. His sharp eyebrows seemed to be softening. The man walked to the low table with three small balls in his arms and sat down. He saw the woman's forehead twitch.

"How decent is it to dress up like this!" Although the words were cold, the helplessness and pampering in his eyes could not be concealed.

The woman didn't care at all, instead she stood up, pinched her braids with both hands and twirled deftly, and then said. "My man, do you look good in my body?"

The man put the three babies away separately. Since the table was made of square mahogany, he hugged the smallest dumpling. When he heard the woman's question, he raised his eyes. "Ugly!"

The woman snorted unhappily, looked at the three innocent babies and continued to ask. "Mother, doesn't this body look good?"

The three babies immediately answered obediently in unison. "nice!"

The youngest baby was still looking at the woman with bright eyes, and spoke very seriously. "My mother looks good in anything!"

The man holding the baby trembled and almost dropped the baby. Hearing the baby speak Northeast dialect in a milky voice, it felt very delicate.

But the woman's eyes lit up, she leaned over to hug the baby, and rubbed her cheek against the baby's fleshy cheek. "Baby is really amazing, self-taught!"

After rubbing against Xiaotuanzi, the woman continued. "Sanggong, I even thought of the baby's name!"

The man suddenly had a very bad premonition, and sure enough, the woman continued. "Sanggong, it happens that we have three babies, how about calling them ginseng, mink fur, and deer antler in order?"

man"……"

The baby looked puzzled. "Mother, what does this name mean?"

woman. "It means very precious! Does the baby like it?"

The baby looked adoring. "like!"

man"……"

In the end, the three babies still couldn’t be called ginseng, mink, and deer antler. Amidst the regretful expressions of the woman and the three babies, the man with a dark face re-named the babies, namely Shu Xun, Shu Bao, and Shu Bao. Shu, when read together, it happens to be a homonym for treasure hunting mouse.

As for Shu Xun, as the eldest brother, he is the smallest in stature, and he is also the only Xiaotuanzi who has inherited the cinnabar mole between his mother's eyebrows. Seeing this, the younger brother followed suit, and even his always cruel father liked to rub Shu Xun's chubby face.

With a slight "click" sound, a family portrait appeared in the camera. Shu Xun sat in the middle because of his size, and his two younger brothers were close to his side, followed by his father and mother. Everyone in the family wore similar ancient costumes , the exquisite appearance looks like the most perfect glazed doll.

The author has something to say:

Laoxuan has finally opened a new hole. On Double Eleven, we will give away cute things to the majority of single dogs, and the three little dumplings are already lying down to be ravaged~~~

(Do you still remember the paw of the drug-hunting mouse that Xiao Zhizhi exchanged with Ganoderma lucidum spores? No mistake, that is the mother in this article~~)

In addition, Lao Xuan's Weibo name: Jinjiang Rong Xiaoxuan

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