Aggrieved Fish Sprite

The way out is very long, and I don't know where I will go and what kind of people I will meet.

The way back to Pingzhou was completely opposite. Except for two bandits robbing the road in Yongzhou, nothing happened during the rest of the time.

It seems that the incident between the holy lotus altar and the bandit Ying and the king of heaven has exhausted the risk of instability, or the name of Mengqi Moli has been widely spread in the Jianghu, and the Qingwu ancestor was first killed, and then killed. Tianshou Wang, Zheng Tu, and the rest weighed their weight and shunned wisely.

This made Meng Qi feel depressed, and lay beside Mo Li and said, "Looks like it's time to live in seclusion."

The ink carp is unknown.

Meng Qi vividly described the influence of those rumors in the rivers and lakes under normal circumstances.

At the beginning, everyone was afraid, but martial arts can be changed in three to five years. The fastest way to become famous is to step on those "famous" guys to make a name for themselves, especially those who have disappeared for several years, and the rumors seem untrue. Case.

"By then, we've had a steady stream of trouble."

"..."

Mo Li felt that Meng Qi's expression didn't seem to be describing trouble, but rather a gift of fun.

"We will enter Zhushan County the day after tomorrow."

Meng Qi let out a long sigh.

The bed in the inn is too small and a bit cramped.

There are too many people in the Chen family caravan, the place is remote, the conditions of the inn are not good, and no one has the privilege of living alone in a room - because there are not enough rooms in the inn, it is already November, and ordinary foot shops are too When it's cold, the Chen family is not stingy with their own people.

The bedding in the inn exudes a musty smell. Meng Qi used to throw all the pillows and bedding on the table after entering the door, uncover the bed curtain, open the window, and let the cold wind blow the room as cold as an ice cave. Anyway, he and Mo Li are not afraid cold.

The houses had limited ventilation throughout the winter, and no matter how well they were cleaned, the smell was frowning.

The clerk just planned to send hot water for the charcoal stove to earn more copper coins, but when he entered the room, he was blown stupid by the wind, and when he left, he kept looking at Meng Qi like a madman.

The ink carp also suffered from the disaster of the fish in the pond, and received several supercilious eyes.

"The food in this inn is not too hard to swallow." Mo Li tried to persuade Meng Qi.

"No, we still have dry food."

Meng Qi refused straight away, and when he left Taijing, he brought ten catties of oil cakes with him.

This thing is made of flour, fried in fragrant oil until golden on both sides, and can be preserved for a long time in winter.

In addition, there are ten catties of dried meat, ten jars of good wine, and chestnuts and various pastries bought along the way, which are replenished as they are consumed, until the carriage is full to the brim.

——When the fat mouse just wants to lie on the bed and eat chestnuts, it can't be dragged.

Just when Mo Li was about to get up, Meng Qi pulled him back and said solemnly:

"Ah Li, I always feel that Mrs. Xue is asking something these days."

Rao is Mengqi, the closer he gets to Zhushan County, Pingzhou, he will inevitably be a little worried about gains and losses.

It's not that Mo Li didn't comfort him, but he found that the more he talked, the more nervous Meng Qi felt.

Furthermore, the ink carp itself is not much better.

Xue Lingjun asked him to go out and stay away from Meng Qi, but he brought him back. Maybe Qin Lu was expecting him to bring back a fish, but it turned out to be a fat rat?That's a little bit worse!And Tang Xiaotang, his junior brother is still young, how should he explain the relationship between Meng Qi's identity and himself?

The more Mo Li thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't fall asleep.

Now the two of them are lying on the bed with their eyes open like idiots, the cold wind is still blowing, but they haven't cleared their minds.

"What's wrong with Mrs. Xue?" Mo Li said casually.

Meng Qi didn't speak, and continued to think deeply.

Xue Zhu didn't show his flaws, while Chen Zhong seemed clumsy and domineering, but in fact Chen Zhong was the leader of the caravan, with a good brain and a first-class ability to pretend to be stupid.

Chen Chong's tongue skills are not good, but he doesn't give in to Meng Qi, and he doesn't answer Meng Qi's words, he just keeps laughing and talking nonsense.

Meng Qi wasn't afraid that Xue Zhu and Chen Zhong would see through his relationship with Mo Li, and he didn't intend to hide it. He also wanted to use the couple to make a breakthrough. At first everything went well, but recently Xue Zhu's calm demeanor always seemed like With deep vigilance.

This is not good.

"Did I offend them?" Meng Qi asked sincerely.

The ink carp rubbed the forehead, thinking that the gerbils were fans of the authorities.

"Brother Meng's journey can be said to have shown his best..."

Both civil and military, Shenhua restrained, extraordinary conversation, well-founded advances and retreats.

In a word, a young talent who can't be found even with a lantern.

No, no, he is more attractive than those fledgling young talents. It seems that there is nothing that Meng Qi does not know. It was such a joy.

Forget it for Chen Zhong, but Xue Zhu really knows how good Mo Li's martial arts are and can be on par with Mo Li. How many people are there in the world?

Besides, there are so many rumors in the world, Xue Zhu went out behind their backs to ask a green forester to inquire, and he could always ask something.

Xue Ting mentioned "Meng Guoshi" to Mo Li, didn't he mention it to his own daughter?

Meng Qi didn't intend to hide his identity, he was about to turn Xue Ting's prejudice against "Meng Guoshi", but he forgot that in Xue Zhu's eyes, Mo Li was only in his twenties!He is an ordinary person who has never left Zhushan County before, could he be deceived by Qi Meng?

Mrs. Xue is conflicted. This time she came out and heard rumors of "Meng Guoshi from the Chu Dynasty". If she meets again, Meng Guoshi still plans to go to Zhushan County together?

What is there in Zhushan County, except for her old father who used to be a master poisoner, there is probably only Mo Li's teacher, the genius doctor Qin Lu.

Mrs. Xue didn't think that Meng Qi must be malicious, nor did she think that Mo Li was so easy to deceive, she just knew clearly that she was definitely not Meng Qi's opponent, so she couldn't guard against it if there was danger, so it's no wonder she wasn't nervous.

"She has probably already written a letter and asked someone to send it back immediately, telling Xue Lingjun what happened here."

Mo Li roughly stated his guess, Meng Qi blinked, and then showed a distressed expression of "tired by fame".

"...Xue Lingjun won't do it directly, I'm still by your side." Mo Li said solemnly.

Immediately felt funny, why is he not so calm after going out for more than a year?

Xue Ting is not so unreasonable, Mr. Qin is even more reasonable...

Mo Li thought about it, and suddenly felt some white fluffy things blowing in the cold wind outside the window.

"It's snowing."

Tomorrow, they will be separated from the Chen family caravan, going to Ma county and taking the mountain road.

"This aura..." Meng Qi stood up and looked at Mo Li in surprise.

Mo Li pursed his lips, but did not speak.

It was about to enter the range of Qimao Mountain, and this biting snowstorm came from there.

Meng Qi walked to the window with great interest to look around, Mo Li quickly removed the window bamboo poles, and the room was suddenly pitch black.

"A carp?"

"You can't see anything here." Thinking of the beautiful scenery of the [-]th peak of Shangyun Mountain, Mo Li couldn't help being a little embarrassed. The first time it wasn't because of the name of Jimao Mountain, but because no matter the area it occupies or the scenery of mountains and rivers... ...so ordinary.

Looking at Shangyun Mountain from the capital, you can expect the momentum of the dragon, the clouds and mists rising, and the momentum is majestic.

Qimao Mountain is just a wild mountain with lush vegetation.

Just in time for winter, even this advantage is gone.

Mo Li didn't think there was anything wrong with Qimao Mountain before, and now he even thought that if he had half the beauty of Feihe Mountain (the gray sparrow fluttered its wings and sneezed), he wouldn't be so embarrassing.

"The horse-drawn carriage can go through Yangchanggou. The nearby is Yelang Ridge, and the road is rough."

Mo Li struggled to explain that they were separated from Qimao Mountain by some other barren mountains.

Meng Qi tilted his head, and suddenly laughed softly: "This looming aura makes me wish I could go on the road all night, and set foot on the mountain that I have admired for a long time, smell the fragrance from the soil, and sink into the mountain that contains the spiritual veins." The river is like hugging Ah Li right now..."

Then he reached out and hugged an empty one.

Mo Li tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, then stumbling back to the bed.

"sleep."

Isn't the bed too small? If it gets smaller, it will be stuffed.

There is another advantage of being smaller, lest Meng Qi be dishonest at night.

You must know that even if it turns into a gerbil, the gerbil's paws are still restless, so the ink carp decided to resort to a clever trick of drawing fire from the bottom of the pan.

——Eight-year-old Xiaolang can lie on the bed sideways.

Meng Qi rushed forward and shook off his large robe. When he threw him on the bed, his slender arms had turned into equally chubby arms.

Scratching through the clothes, Mo Li couldn't help shrinking his head back a bit, and when he broke free, he was already three or four years old.

Lifting his foot, he kicked the ass of the fat baby next to him who was covered in obscene clothes.

It's just getting smaller, and the martial arts are still there, but most of the moves can't be used due to the stature.

But when the object is also a fat baby, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the arms are the same short, the legs can't kick far, and turning over is equally difficult. The originally fierce moves look very funny.

However, the two played very vigorously and felt fresh.

The ink carp swept Qianjun's right leg and didn't kick anything. Meng Qi tried to block it with his delicate grasping hand, but his short and fat fingers were not long enough to "capture" the arm that looked like three circles of lotus root joints. In addition, the horse couldn't stabilize his steps when he retreated to accept the move, so he fell over with a somersault, and rolled into a ball with the ink carp.

"Hee hee...haha..."

Childish laughter echoed in the room.

Mo Li suddenly felt a bit of coolness on his face, why did the snowflakes float in again?

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the window and froze immediately.

At some point in front of the window stood a person, silently looking at the two fat babies playing and playing on the bed.

"teacher?!"

Mo Li jumped up on the spot, and hurriedly climbed out of the bed, trying to change back, he suddenly found that the obscene clothes had been almost torn off, he gathered the clothes, put them on in a hurry, and shook Meng Qi with his hands desperately.

The old Mr. Qin with white hair and beard walked lightly to the table and sat down.

The ink carp was so frightened that he went back unchanged, and directly wrapped himself in his clothes to search through the porcelain bottle where the medicine was stored.

"Teacher, heart protection pill..."

Qin Lu was in a very complicated mood. In fact, he saw a window in the inn open from a distance, and his disciple walked to the window with a stranger.

It was in the middle of the night, it was not suitable to meet, but there were children's laughter in the room, Qin Lu was surprised for a moment, and he came here after Mrs. Xue's urgent letter, so he was worried about Mo Li at first, but this time Look, I saw an extremely ridiculous scene.

A child who looks exactly like the apprentice when he was a child?

The apprentice went out for a trip, and it has been less than two years, and he even has a child?or two? !

In a trance, Mr. Qin suddenly heard the child's familiar calling, and his heart, which had been floating in mid-air, finally settled down.

So he silently looked at the fat little carp who hadn't had time to put on his clothes and ran to hand him the medicine.

There is also a little boy next to him with a sly look, with bulging pink cheeks, round short arms, standing on the ground with bare fat feet in the biting cold wind, not at all afraid of the cold, standing with Mo Li They are like a pair of golden boys in the New Year pictures.

"It's fine as a teacher."

Mr. Qin collected himself, stroked his beard and asked, "This is what you found..."

"Companion, brother Meng is the dragon vein of Shangyun Mountain." Mo Li worriedly grabbed the medicine bottle and dared not release it.

Qin Lu was taken aback when he heard the words, of course he knew where Shangyun Mountain was, subconsciously sent a letter to Xue Zhu in his sleeve, and suddenly realized.

It is no wonder that the dragon veins born near Taijing are the national teachers of the Chu Dynasty.

Meng Qi, who was obediently standing side by side with Mo Li, poked Mo Li's arm quietly.

Mo Li turned his head and met Meng Qi's triumphant gaze. The two of them are too short now, as long as they don't look up, even if Qin Lu is sitting, he won't be able to see their expressions.

——The 87-year-old age problem is suddenly solved, and it can become bigger and smaller. What age is wrong?

Mo Li was thoughtful, yes, it is better to become a fat doll than to become a gerbil on the spot and explain to Qin Lu!