It is said that Shizun is a devil

Humbly losing, I feel that I am going to lose face to stay any longer, but Cheng Qin is the protagonist today, and he can't be stuffed back into the vegetable garden, so at least hold on for today and then talk about it!It's useless to pinch people, just drag them away, don't keep embarrassing in one place for now, maybe Han Jing and the others will forget Cheng Qin's stupid look after a while.

Cheng Qin, who was dragged away by the back collar, reluctantly stretched out his hands to the little white sheep, and sent a touching call: "Shen Beast, wait for me! I will come back to find you!"

The little white sheep turned around and insisted on pointing its butt at the mentally ill patient.It's too careless to let people like Muzipai out!Why does this kind of person want to celebrate his birthday, please throw it directly into Qu Hai, thank you!

Han Jin was happy in his heart, so he showed it clearly on his face, and said to Han Jing: "Master, it's really nothing to do a favor, the Light Devouring Grass is indeed a heavenly god grass, we helped Cheng Qin with this favor, he After all, we can’t let us help in vain.”

The little white sheep turned around and stared at Han Jin angrily: "Help! You should help yourself! Shut up if you can't help!"

Han Jin felt happy when he saw that the little white sheep was unhappy, and he didn't care about the little white sheep's attitude, so he just accepted it.

On the contrary, Han Jing was quite curious: "Can the net woven by the light-devouring grass withstand the full blow of the immortal? Is it true or not? Is there any record as the basis?"

Han Jin explained: "Legends are legends. There are rumors in the world that gods can protect ordinary people and save them from disasters. There is no basis for it. It is just the imagination that people place their hopes on."

Han Jing suddenly lost interest: "Oh."

Han Jin saw that disappointment was clearly written on his immature face, looked at the little white sheep, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Master, do you want it?"

Han Jing didn't hide anything from Han Jin: "When I go out this time as a teacher, I just want to find a whip."

Han Jin immediately understood that the defense of the Light-eating Grass was excellent, even if it wasn't all about kneading a long whip with the Light-eating Grass, it would be nice to be able to refine a Light-eating Grass in the whip.

What Han Jin understood, the little white sheep naturally understood. He looked at Han Jing's frustrated side face in grief and anger, and buried his furry face in his paws, expressing that he didn't want to talk to this master at all!Can't hear, can't hear, the beast is deaf, deaf!

At noon, Cheng Qin's birthday banquet officially began. Xia Weizong, as the leader of the Taoist sect in the cultivation world, Han Jing's seniority is very old, and Han Jinghan Jin's little white sheep has a high level of cultivation. Xia Weizong's seat is right next to the birthday chairman under.Shou Xing performed well and delivered a speech of thanks. The head of the Muzi Sect announced the start of the birthday banquet. At the banquet, there was a mingling of toasts, and Shou Xing ran over to rub against the beast unwilling to be lonely.

The little white sheep was about to die in Cheng Qin's arms, but Han Jing had a smirk on his face. The beast was so angry that it changed into a human form in Cheng Qin's arms.

Cheng Qin was hugging the sheep and desperately rubbing the wool with his face. Suddenly, his arms tightened. There was no sheep in his arms. There was only a man taller than himself. The man's long and narrow eyes were raised slightly, and he was going from top to bottom. The next one rolled his eyes at Cheng Qin.

Cheng Qin: "..."

The little white sheep consciously frightened this stupid human being, grabbed Cheng Qin's arms with both hands, pushed them away hard, distanced himself from Cheng Qin, and smiled triumphantly.

Cheng Qin: "...It turns out...so you will transform into a human form!"

The little white sheep arrogantly raised the sharp chin of the big demon: "That's natural, I am the king of demons, and transformation is nothing more than a trivial skill."

The corner of Cheng Qin's mouth was almost drooling, and he rubbed his hands with excitement on his face: "It's good to be able to transform, it's good to be able to transform, such a big human figure, there must be more feces than palm-sized ones!"

Little Aries: "..."

The little white sheep glared at Cheng Qin angrily, trying to scare off this stupid human being with the majesty of the beast, but the stupid human couldn't read the words and expressions at all, and looked at the beast with a squinting face, as if seeing a lot of fertilizer!

Little Aries was desperate: "Do you want to fight!"

Cheng Qin smirked: "If you don't fight, don't fight. Do you like fighting? It's easy to get hurt in a fight. Plant some grass."

The little white sheep silently changed back to its original shape, walked to Han Jing's hand and looked at Han Jing with hope: "I want to stay in your Qiankun bag for a while, don't ask me to thank you if it's okay."

Hanjing: "The Qiankun bag is uncomfortable." Hanjing's Qiankun bag is a Nascent Soul gift given to Hanjing by Daoist Yucheng, and it is also an earth-level magic weapon that can hold living things. Although beasts can enter, the space is very small, and their activities must be restricted.

The little white sheep looked back at Cheng Qin, who was looking at him eagerly, shivered, and said resolutely: "It's okay, let me in!"

Cheng Qin: "...Hey, beast, don't go!"

Han Jing hesitantly opened the universe bag, and the little white sheep got in without looking back!

Cheng Qin: "..." Cheng Qin suddenly lied on the table like a sunflower that had lost its sunshine.

Seeing Cheng Qin's sullen look, Han Jing stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Qin's head, and said softly, "I'm sorry, but the little white sheep doesn't seem to be willing."

Cheng Qin sat up straight suddenly. He didn't need to be comforted at all. He pulled himself together and clenched his fists full of energy and said, "It's okay! I will definitely let him agree! Are you short of a travel companion?"

Han Jin: "..." Wait... wait a minute?A little white sheep is not enough?Want to bring another burden?

However, Han Jing nodded happily: "There is no shortage, but if you want to join, we welcome it."

Han Jin: "..." I silently turned over all the tables in my heart!

Little White Sheep: "..." Silently finished cursing all the swear words in my heart!

Humbly losing: "..." I silently beat my junior brother into a pig's head in my heart!

Seeing Xu Huai lose, Cheng Qin immediately raised his chest and looked forward, and said seriously to Han Jing: "Well, you are right!"

Han Jing: "...what did I say?"

Cheng Qin nodded calmly, as if he was discussing with Han Jing some important matter concerning the entire cultivation world: "I think I'd better go down the mountain with you and find out!"

Han Jing: "..."

The dull Han Jing finally came to his senses, and wanted to cooperate with Cheng Qin's performance, but he had no acting skills at all, the more he wanted to cooperate with the performance, the more rigid his expression became, and the expression on his face became stiff!He showed a weird smile that didn't even make a smile on his face, saluted stiffly with uncoordinated limbs, and said dryly, "Then...then I'll thank you...you'll be welcome, Fellow Daoist."

Xu Huaishu stretched out his right hand, skillfully picked up Cheng Qin's ear, and said with a half-smile than Hanjing: "I'm sorry." He dragged the person away.

Han Jing looked anxiously at the backs of Xu Huaishu and Cheng Qin, Cheng Qin bent his waist and tilted his head to make his ears feel better, just like a poor little boy who was often abused by his master!Han Jing pulled Han Jin's sleeve worriedly: "Jin'er, is he alright?"

Han Jin peeled a spicy prawn, handed it to Han Jing's mouth, and smiled slightly: "Master, it's okay, come, take a bite."

Han Jing lowered his head and bit the spicy prawn, and ate it in two or three bites, his eyes sparkled: "It's delicious."

Han Jin looked at Han Jing's pure and happy face, his light-colored pouty lips were stained with the red soup of spicy prawns, Han Jing subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked it, and the pink tip of his tongue ran across the light-colored lips, Han Jin’s eyes sank, he casually lowered his head and licked the soup on his fingertips, then stretched out his hand to pick up a fat and tender spicy shrimp, quickly peeled off the shell, and handed the shrimp meat to Han Jing At the edge of the mouth, Han Jing lowered his head, and with an ahhh, his mouth opened a little wider, and at the same time as he bit off the shrimp, his lips brushed against Han Jin's fingertips.

Han Jin: "!!!" That's right!The routine of small pastries!Applies here too!

Han Jin reluctantly licked the soup on his fingertips, quickly picked out a row of thin and small shrimps, and began to shell them happily.There were no nagging sheep nearby, and no one found out about Han Jin's plot. There were only a group of young disciples flattering: "Master Uncle is so kind to Master Uncle, and Master Uncle is so filial!"

Han Jin: "..." Filial piety, this is love!

Stupid junior!

For a birthday banquet, one peeled the shrimp and the other fed the shrimp, and both of them were very satisfied.

After the meal, all sects and sects who came to celebrate the birthday left one after another. The birthday star went to nowhere. Only the head of the Muzi sect and other elders said goodbye to the guests one by one. On their way home, Han Jing and the others had to go to Quhai. After being sent down the mountain by the young disciples of the Muzi Sect, Liu Zhengyu and his brothers and sisters bid farewell to Han Jing and Han Jin, and went home by flying boat.

Han Jing and Han Jin did not hurry, and walked slowly side by side for a while. After Han Jin pretended to accidentally rub against Han Jing's hand no less than ten times, the little white sheep in Han Jing's Qiankun bag said: "Han Jing, Are you going down the mountain? Let me out quickly, I'm suffocating!"

Han Jing opened the Qiankun bag and stretched out his hand to catch the sheep. Just as his fingertips touched the small fluff of the sheep roll, a lively voice shouted from a distance: "Fellow Daoist Han—Let's go together—"

Han Jing's fingertips and the little white sheep's body were both stiff, Han Jin and Han Jing turned around together in disbelief, and saw Cheng Qin, dressed in green, cheerfully holding a small flower pot, rushing towards him!

Xu Huaishu followed behind Cheng Qin, with a helpless expression on his face, very pampered, walked in front of Han Jing in three or two steps, and bowed deeply to Han Jing: "Fellow Daoist Han."

Han Jing hurriedly returned the gift, and Han Jin also reluctantly returned the gift.

Xu Huaishu straightened his body, glanced at the little junior brother who was holding grass-eyed sparkling eyes beside him, holding a Qiankun bag embroidered with flame flowers in both hands, and said to Han Jing preciously: "Fellow Daoist Han, my junior brother, It's really worrying, if Fellow Daoist Han doesn't mind, please accept the money and spirit stones, and take him on the road together. Kiss has never been down the mountain, and along the way, Fellow Daoist Lao Han took good care of him."

Han Jing hurriedly waved his hands and said, "You can't do it, you can't do it."

Xu Huaishu held the Qiankun bag and refused to take it back: "Fellow Daoist Han, my dear has just entered the cave from the body. There is more than enough theory but not enough practice. There are more than ten million plants and trees in the world. Although Muzipai is big, it is not as big as this world. Going out and letting him walk through the world in person, it is rare to gain some insights. When it comes to experience, I always just ask for opportunities and don't ask for time. I can't accompany him on a long journey. I am very grateful, this is really nothing, if fellow daoist refuses to accept it, I will have no face to entrust my kiss to fellow daoist."

Cheng Qin hugged the pot of grass with only two leaves as big as fingernails and said cheerfully: "Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Han, take the money and take me with you."

Xu Huaishu didn't move his hands, he was very persistent, so Han Jing had no choice but to accept the Qiankun bag and said: "Then I will accept it first, and it will be counted as Elder Cheng's money, for Elder Cheng's accommodation and food."

Xu Huaishu sighed, rubbed Cheng Qin's head, and as Cheng Qin looked back innocently, bowed to Han Jing, cupped his hands, and saluted: "Then there will be fellow Daoist Lao Han."

Han Jing also returned the gift with great sincerity: "I will definitely live up to Elder Xu's entrustment."

The author has something to say:

It must be hard for you to imagine that in such a convenient society, in a four-star hotel, there is a situation where Wi-Fi is completely unavailable, and it is useless!Is it okay to share one Wi-Fi on more than ten floors of a building? !Please tell me how this four-star rating is rated!What a day these days!It's like returning to the primitive society, and I'm going to cry at the hotel!

Well, let's take our nurse, bah, dad, let's continue on the road.In order to advance the relationship between the hero and the heroine, I prepared a big vulgar stalk hahaha, before Han Jing gets enlightened, Han Jing doesn't have one at all!