Cooking Dragon Kee

The next morning.

The wind blows gently on the surface of the Gujiang River, the snow is clear and the water is shimmering, and the newly built Warm Smoke Pavilion is full of bamboo fragrance, making Ao Tang lie on the bed and smell it, and feel hungry .

Last night I had a quarrel with Wu Qin, and I didn't go to bed until dawn. One dragon and one fairy were squeezed together on a narrow bamboo bed, and it was difficult to turn over.However, Ao Tang still met him in his dream. There was such a big pot of loach in a dry pot, it was spicy, and he was so hot and crooked after eating it.Dreaming like this, Ao Tang's saliva stained the clothes on Wu Qin's back, gradually smudged from a small spot to a large area, making Wu Qin sleep very uneasy, he has been dreaming , dreamed that he was buried in a big pit, and a huge boulder fell from the sky and hit him right on the head, so he just kept sinking... sinking, until he opened his eyes dimly, only to find Ao Tang who was sleeping behind him Just put one leg on his body carelessly, and then touch his back, the saliva stains in one hand.

Last night he ordered Ao Tang to make a bed on the floor, he didn't expect this kid to climb into his bed in the middle of the night and drag most of the quilt over.

Wu Qin lamented, thinking that this time he had really encountered an evil star, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried. Just at this time, the bamboo curtain of the bamboo house was lifted, and the dazzling light from outside poured into the house, but he saw a man holding his hand. He opened the bamboo curtain, leaned back and looked into the house.

At that moment, Wu Qin just kicked Ao Tang to the bed, smiled awkwardly and politely at the man outside, "Good morning, Junior Brother Chasing Wind."

His younger brother, Zhuifeng, is the fifth child. It wasn't long before Wu Qin went up the mountain to study with his teacher. His master, Xu Zhouzi, got drunk and picked up a child at the foot of the mountain. Inheriting his seat, although the master and the old man picked up several children one after another, they were all brought up by Wu Qin at that time. That is to say, besides daily practice and cleaning up and down the Taoist temple, Wu Qin still has a difficult task , that is the milk child.

Thinking back to those days when he worked so hard to raise other children, Wu Qin felt that he would have to be alone for the rest of his life, clean, leisurely, unrestrained, free and happy.

Ao Tang was kicked by Wu Qin in such a way that the dry pot loach that was in his mouth turned into a boiled duck and flew away. He opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw a handsome young man standing under the curtain, under the golden light From top to bottom, there was an indescribable unrestrained unrestrainedness all over her body.

"Brother." Zhuifeng failed to recognize Ao Tang, and asked Wu Qin, "Whose child is this?"

Wu Qin immediately threw off the quilt and ran out of bed, picked up Ao Tang who was still squatting on the floor in a daze, poked Ao Tang's face with his hand, and said righteously: "I just want to tell you once, he is not a child , No! He is an adult!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and asked Xiang Ao Tang: "Right!"

Amid Wu Qin's face full of anticipation and hope, Ao Tang nodded, and said to Zhui Feng under the curtain: "Xiao Wang, I... just passed the year of becoming the crown."

Zhuifeng was just laughing. If the image of master Xu Zhouzi in the hearts of all the disciples should be as tall and tall as a strict father, then Wu Qin, as the second in command of Qingxia Temple, is unsurprisingly hardworking and hardworking like his own mother, including him. Without exception, all the disciples inside have been cared for by Wu Qin, ate the meals he cooked with his own hands, wore the clothes he washed with his own hands, and heard the bedtime stories he told himself before going to bed.

Now that there is such a naive little dragon by Wu Qin's side, Zhuifeng naturally regards him as his own junior in his heart, and his tone becomes more and more kind: "Master ordered me to go down the mountain to inform you, and I want you to take Xiaolong with you quickly." The Dragon King went to the main hall to meet his old man and said that he had something to tell you."

This room, Wu Qin has already got out of bed, and seeing Ao Tang messing around with his clothes, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to straighten him up. From the middle coat to the red robe outside, everything is slippery and fit. She helped him get dressed carefully, which made Zhuifeng who was watching the theater under the curtain dumbfounded.Ganqing has passed for so many years, but his brother's preference of washing, cooking and serving as a full-time nanny still hasn't changed.

Seeing Wu Qin taking the initiative to serve him, Ao Tang acted as if there were a group of maidservants around him in the Dragon Palace, and cooperated with Wu Qin to put on clothes with peace of mind. At the end, he did not forget to add: "This little Wu... "At the moment Wu Qin gave him a wink, Ao Tang immediately changed his words and said honestly, "Grandfather, Xiao Wang, I haven't had breakfast yet."

There are also gluttons in the gods, if they don’t have a hobby, how can they survive the long years, Ao Tang thinks that his hobby of eating three meals a day is not ugly, if he can add more in the evening Supper is even more joyful.

"Don't worry, you won't die from starvation if you don't eat." He fastened the jade belt around his waist for Ao Tang, and Wu Qin's words were squeezed out word by word. "The pot of mapo tofu last night should be fed to the ghosts."

When Wu Qin thought of Ao Tang's wailing at night and the sound of "gurgling" coming from his stomach, he felt a headache.After finally cooking a pot of tofu for him in the dark in the cold weather, this guy actually picked his teeth and said happily after eating it all, "It would be complete if there is a bowl of white rice to go with it."

Poor Wu Qin couldn't catch a mouthful of tofu scum, so he just watched Ao Tang burp contentedly on the bamboo chair after eating.

"Grandpa, you don't know about this." Ao Tang thinks that he has never had a competitor in eating, and his comprehension of the word "eating" is also invincible, " There is a saying that a man is as strong as a man, and he will be hungry if he does not eat a meal. What's more, for you immortals who are cultivating and visiting Taoism, a delicious and nutritious breakfast is a good start to keep energetic for the day .”

After Ao Tang finished speaking, he saw the fan clenched tightly in Wu Qin's hand and was holding it up high so as not to beat him, so he stopped his mouth in good time.

"Grandpa, Xiao Wang is wrong, let's go up the mountain now."

The melodious sound of the bell came from the top of the mountain. Ao Tang went up the mountain with Wu Qin, walked out from the bamboo fragrance in the warm smoke pavilion, and smelled a breath of enlightenment from the incense burner placed in front of the Taoist temple.

It is said that Zhongnan Mountain is a treasured land of geomantic omen. When Fang walked from the snowy and cold foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain under the ginkgo tree, he could only feel cool and refreshing. It is really a livable place to raise a dragon and settle down.

Ao Tang took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom, unplugged it, and poured all the drops of nectar in it under the tree. In the blink of an eye, this precarious tree regained its former glory, and its branches were covered with golden leaves. , the ground is also splendid under the feet.Amid the colorful fallen leaves, Ao Tang clasped his palms together and bowed reverently under the tree three times, then looked at Wu Qin who was standing side by side with Xu Zhouzi on the steps, and smiled.

Ao Tang's smile gradually disappeared when he saw A Niang rushing out of the hall behind Wu Qin.

Immediately, his immediate reaction was that it was fortunate that his father didn't come with him, otherwise he would definitely lose a layer of skin today in order to survive.The secondary reaction was to run away quickly, because his aunt's slap on the face was not good.

Especially when she grabbed Ao Tang's ear and twisted it back.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts - I was wrong, mother, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Even Wu Qin, who was leaning against the gate of the palace to watch the play, felt that this time the word "miserable" was so terrible.

"Tsk tsk, with this situation, at least I would have to lie in bed for three days."

Junior sister Banruo came out from behind Wu Qin while eating melon seeds. Unexpectedly, these words fell into the ears of Xu Zhouzi beside Wu Qin. I saw a mysterious smile on the old man's face. By the way, he looked at Banruo and said in a deep voice. Said: "Yes, next time whoever is disobedient has to be beaten like this to be reasonable."

Prajna immediately dropped the melon seeds in her hand and ran away without a trace.

Ao Tang's screams under the ginkgo tree in front of the Kongyu Hall were sharper and more miserable than the last.

After half a stick of incense.

Under the kind persuasion of Wu Qin and Master Xu Zhouzi, Ao Tang's mother finally ended the atrocity, and then ordered him to kneel in the hall to admit his mistakes.

"I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, please forgive me, I'm sorry." Ao Tang, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was wiping his nose with the big red sleeved robe, while secretly watching his mother's face.

Xu Zhouzi didn't sit or stand, he could only sit and stand for a while, and persuaded Ao Tang's mother: "This matter is also due to poor apprentices, I didn't expect it to be a child of your Dragon King's family." , Madam, please let him go this time."

Thinking that if Ao Tang's mother continued beating like this, Yue Mo would die tragically in Qingxia Temple, Xu Zhouzi felt that he couldn't bear the crime, so he acted as a peacemaker and came forward to persuade him.

Aniang Aotang wiped her tears, and cried: "Master Daoist, you don't know something. I'm just such a son. The family grew up holding him in the palm of his hand. I don't know how to develop such a stubborn temper. How many teachers have I hired for him, and I was either pissed off by him or frightened by him, I... I really don't know what else I can do to stop him!"

When Ao Tang heard it, he felt that his mother's words were wrong, why couldn't she cure him?

"Didn't you almost kill me?"

After finishing speaking, A Niang raised her hand and wanted to slap her down again, but she was stopped by Xu Zhouzi.

Wu Qin, who was watching the play, went to grab the melon seeds on the fruit plate with a smile on his face, and saw his master Xu Zhouzi solemnly said: "No matter how stubborn one is, one day he will grow up and become sensible. There are so many disciples in Pindao Church, which one is the best?" It wasn’t like being mischievous at the beginning like a monkey spirit. My old nine is still drinking, fighting and gathering people to gamble, but is it useful to just beat her? That scream in my heart!"

Seeing Ao Tang's mother's sad appearance, Xu Zhouzi really couldn't stand it anymore, he helped her back to the seat, and promised: "In this way, madam, you will hand over the little dragon king to the poor man." The fourth disciple, Wu Qin, is in charge, and Pindao assures you that within half a year, he will return you a well-behaved and obedient son."

The melon seeds that Wu Qin had just put into his mouth suddenly fell to the ground. With a look of astonishment on his face, he first looked at his master Xu Zhouzi who had sold him so easily, and then at Ao Tang who was kneeling on the ground.

He clearly saw the slyness and joy in this guy's eyes, and saw his dimples filled with the relief and excitement of the accomplishment.

At that moment, from Ao Tang's eyes, Wu Qin seemed to read something.

The author has something to say: Ao Tang's mother is a godly assist~