Cooking Dragon Kee

Just after Wu Qin's good master Xu Zhouzi made a solemn promise, Ao Tang's mother took her family all the way back to the South China Sea. , Wu Qin knew about Ao Tang... let's call him a dragon, it is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The main hall has returned to the tranquility of the past, the incense burner in front of the hall is curling up with warm smoke, and Xu Zhouzi is enjoying the tea and listening to the beautiful birds outside the window.

"Fourth, do you have anything to say?" Wu Qingang was about to speak, but Xu Zhouzi immediately seized the opportunity to block him, "If you have nothing to do, go back quickly, that's all for today."

So, Wu Qin grabbed Ao Tang's paw and stood in front of the Taoist temple, watching helplessly as the master closed the door of Qingxia Temple. Behind him were endless stone steps, laid down one by one.

"I said, did I owe you a lot of debts in my previous life, and you will torture me like this in this life." Wu Qin felt that his blood was approaching Tianling Gai, which made him a little dizzy now.

"This little Wu..." Seeing the fan raised high, Ao Tang hurriedly turned the conversation around, and said cautiously while protecting his head, "Don't worry, benefactor, as long as Xiao Wang and I are here for a day, benefactor must be indispensable You eat it in one bite...don't do it!"

Wu Qin's patience reached the extreme, the folding fan in his hand hit Ao Tang on the back of the head, the pain caused Ao Tang to howl like ghosts and wolves, rolling from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, he did not forget to cover his face with his paws, and then opened his eyes to see Suddenly, there were two fairy boys in front of him.

On the end is the pair of awn shoes worn by these two fairies wrapped with gold thread, the other pair wrapped with silver thread, and dressed in Taoist robes. Although they are young, they have a refreshing appearance, and their sleeves are fluttering. Tang shook on the ground.

"Little Dragon King, do you still remember us?" Jin Tongzi spoke first, and after Wu Qin rushed over holding a fan, the two saluted Wu Qin again.

Wu Qin put away his fan, and was stunned for a moment, just by the clothes of these two boys, they looked like children from rich and noble families, and they couldn't get it in a poor country like Qingxia Temple.

"Little Dragon King, I have found you now, hurry up and go back to Tushita Palace with the two of us, the teacher is looking for you everywhere." The silver boy stretched out his hand to grab Ao Tang's sleeve while he was speaking, and was caught by him sensitively. Dodge, take advantage of the opportunity to hide behind Wu Qin.

When it comes to "Dousita Palace", even Wu Qin, who doesn't like to go out these years, knows who lives in that palace and why he wants to arrest Ao Tang and go back.

Seeing that Ao Tang was hiding behind Wu Qin, the Yin boy rushed up to catch him anxiously, but Ao Tang was blocked by Wu Qin, so the two boys on the left and right couldn't help him.

"Young master." Seeing this, Jin Tongzi hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "It turned out that this guy kicked over the stove of my master's alchemy, causing the elixir of my master to be destroyed, and now he is going to be arrested and questioned."

It is reasonable to say that this matter is not under Wu Qin's control. Even if he led his juniors and sisters into troubles in the past, he would be the fastest and the cleanest. It hasn't been long since I entrusted it to myself, and I always have to set an example by example, otherwise it will be more difficult to discipline in the future.

Then Wu Qin cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Since ancient times, when a child made a mistake, it was due to the lax discipline of the parents. Even if the two fairies arrested him and went back to question him, the elixir would be ruined. Why not go to the South China Sea Dragon Palace, discuss this with the old Dragon King."

Wu Qin also wanted to take these words out, and excused himself to see if he could fool him. He didn't expect that the golden boy sneered after hearing this, and said to Wu Qin: "I think you are an old god who can't cultivate for ten thousand years. , Why is it that you don’t have a brain at this age? We have been to the South China Sea before, and the old Dragon King only said that his son was placed in your Zhongnan Mountain for discipline, and if anything goes wrong in the future, he will only look for Wu Qin in Zhongnan Mountain!"

Wu Qin is angry, no matter how bad he is, he is still a god who has been cultivated for thousands of years. How can he get ridiculed by the two children in front of him? Although this heaven is not as good as the mortal world, there are still differences in dignity, let alone Wu Qin live At such an age, when did I experience such uselessness?

"Ao Tang!" Wu Qin roared, and Ao Tang behind him immediately stopped and stood at attention, and shouted emotionally, "Here!"

"Get these two bastards down for me!"

With Wu Qin's backing, Ao Tang immediately threw his teeth and grinned at the silver boy who had grabbed him earlier, threw him to the ground, and then started beating him on the muddy ground at the foot of the mountain.

Here Jin Tongzi saw his fellow disciples being brutally murdered, but he didn't expect such an ending, so he got confused and stammered, pointing at Wu Qin and said, "Okay, Wu Qin, the old Dragon King only said that you will handle this matter properly. , I didn't expect you to handle it like this!"

Wu Qin in this room opened his face and sneered, and said back to him: "Old Dragon King, I also told you that this Wu Qin from Qingxia Temple in Zhongnan Mountain can't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes. Vicious heart."

A gust of wind blowing from Wu Qin's palm immediately fascinated the golden boy's eyes, so he took Ao Tang together and carried out the second violence of the day to the two distinguished guests who came from Tushita Palace.

If this matter was placed on his master Xu Zhouzi, it might be a polite and kind apology, but he, Wu Qin, is not his master Xu Zhouzi after all, and he has never cultivated any humiliating moral character. Wu Qin's experience in milking children, if the other party does not eat a toast and eat fine wine, then just one word - hit.

Hit him until he is convinced.

Ao Tang was overjoyed in his heart, and Fang's anger from A Niang was also vented on the two boys. What made him even more happy was Wu Qin's violent temper that would turn his face at the slightest disagreement.

Fortunately, Jintongzi's martial arts were slightly better than Yintongzi's, so he took the opportunity to find a gap and walked out. Ao Tang raised his claws ready to chase after him, but Wu Qin grabbed the white jade belt around his waist and hooked him back.

"Let him go." A hemp rope came out of Wu Qin's sleeve, and he tied Yin Boy who was lying on the ground in a smooth manner. "Tell him to go back and pass a message to Taishang Laojun, telling the old man to come down to meet me in person and see if I don't rip off his beard."

With a wave of Wu Qin's sleeves, the silver boy who was tied up like a silkworm chrysalis was immediately hung on the crooked neck tree in front of the warm smoke pavilion, and it seemed that he was still half-breathed.

"Engong, what shall we do next?" Ao Tang felt comfortable all over after exercising his muscles and bones.

"Go home to sleep."

Inside the warm smoke pavilion.

The bamboo leaves stuck in the stove bottle were green. Ao Tang slept on the floor and watched for a long time. He asked Wu Qin with his chin in his hands, "Grandfather, why did you use these bamboo branches to build a house?"

Above, Wu Qinzheng was wrapped in the bed and read the opera book, all of which were borrowed from his junior sister. This book was written fairly well. It was about a mortal brothel boy who ran into the emperor who cut off his tongue six years later.

"There are plenty on the mountainside, so I'll use them." Wu Qin turned a page of the book and said concentratingly.

Ao Tang turned over and saw Wu Qin on the bed with his back facing him, kneeling on the bunk, resting his chin on his paws, looking intently and smiling at a strand of hair protruding from Wu Qin's back, and after a while stretched out again The paws stroked carefully.

Very soft and comfortable touch.

"My benefactor, my aunt said that I entrusted me to you, will you beat me in the future?" The teacher who has always disciplined Ao Tang either hit him in the palm or called him stupid. After a long time, Ao Tang naturally fell I have developed a temperament of being afraid of the teacher, and I am really afraid of being controlled and restrained by someone.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't mess with me, I won't do anything to you." In fact, Wu Qin seldom hits his own juniors and juniors. At most, he raises his fan to frighten them when he gets angry, and it's the same with Ao Tang. "Since your mother has entrusted you to me, I will naturally take on the responsibility of protecting you."

Ao Tang rubbed his paws on that strand of hair, and said with a smile: "Then how does Mr. Benedict plan to protect me?"

Wu Qin stopped flipping the book for a moment, and did not reply to his words.

How to protect him?It's nothing more than taking care of food, clothing and daily life, don't let him be hungry, sleepy, cold, drenched, what else?

Wu Qin blinked, but couldn't think of it for a while.

"Actually, when I was on the mountain, I was still worried that you would not promise my grandpa." Putting down the lock of hair, Ao Tang lightly touched Wu Qin's exposed back, and stopped at the moment when he was about to touch the cloth, Still smiling sweetly, "I thought my benefactor also hated me, why did I bring you so much trouble."

For some reason, Wu Qin only felt that the numbness on his back made him very uncomfortable. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch, and grabbed Ao Tang's paw at once.

When Wu Qin looked sideways, his gaze met Ao Tang who was kneeling in front of the couch.

It was the first time to look at this little dragon at such a close distance. Wu Qin found that the boy's eyes were not as big as usual. Recalling the scene of him rolling out of the bamboo curtain in a panic a few days ago, he thought it was funny. Such a big dragon, but he still does some childish things, and his words and deeds are always childish and mischievous, which makes Wu Qin, an old god who has lived for thousands of years, feel very fresh.

His Nuanyan Pavilion has been lonely for thousands of years, and he never thought that one day it would welcome such a vigorous atmosphere.

Yes, the road of seeking immortality and asking is really too cold and lonely.

Wu Qin let go of his cold paws, and looked at him silently.

There is always a doubt in his heart, that is, is it true that the dragon in front of him saved him back then?

Then why did he save himself?

Wu Qin couldn't figure it out, or did he really just pass by and couldn't bear to see himself die like this, so he helped him?

Ao Tang stared at the tear mole under the corner of Wu Qin's eyes, and the more he looked at it, the happier he was. It happened that the atmosphere in Nuanyan Pavilion was so harmonious. He cleared his throat and asked softly: "Since I have caused so much trouble, benefactor Don't care about it, but let me stay, then...does benefactor like me?"

"I do not like."

Amidst the anticipation on Ao Tang's face, Wu Qin turned around and went back to sleep after speaking.

All that remained was the awkward atmosphere of the room, and Ao Tang who was kneeling in front of the couch.

The author has something to say: I feel sorry for my little dragon~crying