"Aww! (Little Roar! You're a fucking dog!)" Jia Xiaoshe almost died of anger, and yelled at Zhenhai for a while.

The one without the left front hoof is just a small roar, and the one without a tail is just a big roar.

They were both named by Jia Xiaoshe just today, and they both like it very much.

Zhen Xiaohou squatted obediently at Ming Su's feet and watched his big brother who had turned into a dog. He could understand Jia Xiaoshe's calls, and he could speak human language, making it very funny to communicate.

"Then what are you, big brother?"

"Oh! (Pixiu!)"

"Wow, that's amazing! Brother, what's wrong with your feet? You won't become a three-legged cat like me, right?"

Jia Xiaoshe was so annoyed by him, his tail frantically waggled, "Oh! (Go away!)"

"I do not go!"

This one hadn't left yet, but the other one jumped back again, and Zhen shouted enviously at Jia Xiaoshe's mighty dragon tail and the cute pompom on it, "Brother, your tail is so pretty."

Jia Xiaoshe stopped talking, put his hoof on Ming Su's chest, raised his head and looked at him pleadingly: "Hurry up and drive them away!"

Ming Su put him on the soft quilt, held a little lion in one hand, ignored their entreaties, and threw him out of the window directly, "Go to the Imperial Garden to play with the dog, come back tomorrow."

Da Hou Xiao Hou scratched the wall very persistently for a while, seeing that Ming Su really ignored him, then ran to the garden to play with the dog depressed.

Why can't they stay with the eldest brother, they can also serve as interpreters for the eldest brother.

Jia Xiaoshe pointed to the cloth tiger on the kang, and hummed again, Ming Su understood, brought the cloth tiger and placed it in front of him, he immediately put his head on it for strength.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been a Pixiu. This dragon’s head is really too heavy. The little horn looks light, but it’s actually quite heavy.

"Pfft." Ming Su was amused by his appearance, and rubbed his round ears, "Should I send a letter to your father? Otherwise, he will probably go crazy looking for you."

Jia Xiaoshe waved his movable little front hoof to show that Ming Su had really come up with a bad idea.

He wanted to write, but this hoof is not strong.

Ming Su looked at him and wanted to laugh, "Why don't I carry you back and explain to your father in person?"

Jia Xiaoshe thought that this could be done, and nodded on the cloth tiger with difficulty.

Anyway, Big Roar runs fast, and he will be back soon after going to Leizhou.

So Ming Su had no choice but to personally go to the Imperial Garden to pick up the Zhenhai Hou who had just been thrown out, who knew there was only one left, and Xiao Hou stretched his teeth and claws under his hands, scratching his limbs, "I will go by myself!"

"Where's your brother?"

"My brother went to play hide-and-seek with the dog. I'll take you back first and let him play." Xiao Hou was quite brotherly.

Several masters in the palace raised cats and dogs to relieve their boredom, Ming Su didn't take it seriously and went back with Xiaohou.

"Hey, where did you pick up such a beautiful cat? It looks like a little lion paying tribute outside." Sanqi was still waiting to be served at the door, seeing him go out empty-handed but hugging the little lion Come back and have fun.

"Looks good, just rub it casually." Ming Su said indifferently, "I'm going out of the palace at night, so you don't have to come with me."

"Yes."

At nightfall, Ming Su watched the sky darken, so he changed into casual clothes, then took out a robe, wrapped Jia Xiaoshe in it, and let Zhen Xiaohou show his head as a cover, and went out without a single guard. palace.

He only chose secluded places to walk, and when he got into a dead end, he patted Zhen Xiaohou on the back and said, "It's fine."

Zhen Xiaohou shook his hair, jumped onto the ground, turned into a giant lion taller than Ming Su, grabbed his collar by the back of his clothes, and threw him onto his back, "Sit down!"

Without waiting for Ming Su's answer, he stepped on the moon and left.

When Zhen Dahou and Gouzi finished hunting and hiding, they came to follow the smell, and they couldn't even touch a lion's hair.

The worst thing is——Zhen Dahou is a road idiot, the wind is strong tonight, and the smell left by Zhen Xiaohou has long been gone. If he tries to catch up with him, it is just a result of getting lost, but he doesn't remember the way back to the palace. , scratching the wall in a hurry.

What they don't know is that this dead end is next to the back kitchen of Qingxuguan, and at this time Jia Daishan's substitute Zhang Daoren in Qingxuguan is catching the thief.

This is already the No.17 array.

He felt that what he had set up might be a false formation.

He sighed, his clear face was filled with the word "unlucky", he gritted his teeth and moved the yellow talismans in several directions, adding and supplementing them, and following his haste like a law, the yellow talismans lit up one by one, and then disappeared, The new formation has been formed.

No. 18, and it is also the last kind of sleepy formation of Zhang Taoist Association.

In the huge kitchen behind Qingxu Temple, his sigh was very clear, and he said, "Put out the fire."

directly in front of the stove

The fire in the room went out silently, but the fire in the corner was still on.It was a big tripod with a pot on it, and the handle of the pot fit on the two tripod ears.

"The temple master said that it is the soup base that will be used to sell noodles tomorrow, and it will have to be cooked all night." The Stove Lord posted on the stove suddenly moved, and said, "Actually, I think no matter what formation you put in, It's wasted effort."

Zhang Daoren calmly took away the dragon beard candy offered in front of him, "What do you want? You have the face to say that you can't even look down on a thief."

"Hey, that's no ordinary thief, I can feel the extraordinary power in him, maybe there's something... Hey!" The Stove Lord was anxious, "You are really unkind, worse than your master!" kind."

"Don't mention that old bastard who fled in fear of crime." Zhang Daoren directly poured the whole plate of dragon beard candy into a small wooden bucket next to the stove, and there was a "creaking" sound immediately, "It's better to feed it to you." Hungry."

The Stove Lord was so angry that he turned back into a portrait and stopped talking to Taoist Zhang.

Zhang Taoist picked up a piece of black charcoal, and added two beards to the Stove Lord, "Oh, this is so much more handsome and powerful."

He made up his mind that he must catch this thief today, so he simply meditated in the corner of the kitchen, and once he touched the trap, he would be able to catch it immediately this time.

The night at Qingxuguan was extremely quiet, and I could hear the younger brother in the next yard complaining that he didn't have enough to eat at night.

Zhang Daoren curled his mouth and was about to smile when suddenly there was a loud noise, he suddenly opened his eyes, and swung his whisk towards the black shadows in the formation.

The black shadow suffered from the pain, let out two roars, and then swelled in size, turning into a giant blue lion, and paw at Taoist Zhang.

There are really no other lions except Lost Town Roar.

Zhen Dahou scratched outside the kitchen for a long time, but finally smelled the fragrance coming from the wall inside. The beasts condensed from such utensils would not be hungry, but on this lonely night, Zhen Dahou very suddenly Feeling hungry for a while, I couldn't help but jumped in and ate.

It was the first time for Zhang Taoist to face such a spiritual creature directly, sideways to avoid the giant lion's claw, and then flicked the whisk, tightly wrapped around the claw that was bigger than his face.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Zhen shouted, being strangled by him.

Daoren Zhang was shocked when he heard the lion talking, and was knocked unconscious by Zhen Dahou with the other paw.

Voices came from outside, Zhen Dahou was so nervous that he subconsciously grabbed Daoren Zhang onto his back, and then smashed through the kitchen window and rushed out.

Leave a devastated kitchen and empty barrels to the priests of Qingxu Temple.

People's potential is infinite, and so is the lion. Under the subconscious running of Zhen Dahou, it went on the right path, and even caught up with Zhen Xiaohou who was one step ahead.

"Who are you carrying?" Zhen Xiaohou asked his brother.

"I'm going to be scared to death, there's no one who betrays anyone. There was a Taoist priest just now who was so fierce."

"Look at your back."

Zhen Dahou stepped on the cloud and looked back, the fierce and fierce Taoist priest was lying on its back. It was so frightened that it stepped on the left foot and jumped on the spot, "Help! How did he catch up! "

Ming Su tugged at Zhen Xiaohou's mane, feeling a little complicated. Jia Xiaoshe, who was in his arms, poked his head out to take a look, and his mood was even more complicated. After a while, he said, "This is my godfather, you guys What are you doing!"

Zhen Dahou was even more frightened, "How can this become your godfather?"

"Too lazy to explain, you send him back quickly." Jia Xiaoshe pointed his hoof at him seriously.

"It's too late, we're here."

Jia Xiaoshe: ...Usually I don't see you flying so fast! ! !

For Rong Guogong Jia Daishan, this night was far better than any previous night. It was even worse than a nightmare. His eldest son went out to play and didn't come back for dinner, so he rolled up his sleeves and waited for the bastard to come back.

As a result, a cyan lion taller than a man took the other him in the world, slowly entered his room, and put the thoughtful Taoist Zhang on his bed.

Then another cyan lion taller than a man carried his nephew into his room. His nephew got off the lion's back, pointed to the little beast in his arms and said, "Auntie, listen to me first, don't faint!" Yep, Gun Gun has become a Pixiu."

Jia Daishan raised his hand to stop Ming Su from continuing to speak, "I must be dreaming, it will be fine when I wake up, it must be."

He walked up to the bed with one foot high and one foot low. Isn't the emperor in the capital? Why did he suddenly appear in Leizhou, and said that his son is Pixiu.

Isn't Pixiu a shameless gold-swallowing beast?

Ming Su grabbed his arm and said forcefully, "Auntie, listen to me, you are not dreaming, just pinch yourself to see if it hurts."

Jia Daishan pinched obediently, "It doesn't hurt, it must be a dream."

"...you are the one who pinched me." Ming Su was speechless, watching helplessly as the back of his hand was stabbed by Jia Daishan.

It was reddened from being pinched, and it would definitely be bruised later.

As if it wasn't messy enough, Jia Xiaozheng ran over again. He was afraid that Jia Daishan would beat his brother, so he came to plead for mercy, but he saw such a chaotic scene, "Huh?"

Communicating with children on such supernatural issues is always easier than adults. Ming Su gave up Jia Daishan and let him go into hysteria there. He pulled Jia Xiaozheng and said, "You must listen to me, don't be like your father .”

"Tell me." Jia Xiaozheng looked at him, then at the giant lion, and then at him, his face also full of confusion in a dream.

"This is your brother, this is Zhenhaihou, your brother rode Zhenhaihou to find me today, and then turned into a Pixiu..." Ming Su closed the door of the room, and briefly explained what happened today.

In fact, Jia Xiaozheng only listened to the beginning and the end, and reached out to touch Jia Xiaoshe's head, "My brother has become a Pixiu?"

"Correct."

"Who changed?"

No one has changed, he was originally a Pixiu.

But it's hard to say clearly, so Ming Su could only say, "It's a female ghost I met before."

Jia Xiaozheng heard the story of the female ghost from Zhao Shiwei. His brother was young at that time, but he stood in front of the female ghost in order to save him. Thinking of this, Jia Xiaozheng couldn't help turning red. He hugged Jia Xiaoshe, which is rare. The ground burst into tears, "Wow wow wow wow, brother, you are so pitiful!"

Some villains turned my brother into a Pixiu ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ming Su immediately went deaf.

He really deserves to be Gun Gun's own brother, when he cries, he is better than blue.

Jia Daishan was awakened by Jia Xiaozheng's cries, and gradually recovered his sanity, but what should be in the house was still there.

Then it is not a dream.

He held onto the table to stand firm, and said slowly, "Your Majesty must have a magic trick to travel thousands of miles a day to Leizhou, so can Xie'er transform back?"

Ming Su said uncertainly, "It should be possible."

Jia Daishan looked at the little Pixiu in his arms full of paternal love, "Forget it, if you can't, Daddy will raise you for the rest of your life, come, let Daddy hug you."

Jia Xiaoshe followed his hand into his arms, rubbed his face with his intact little hoof, and blinked his molten gold eyes, which were full of dependence.

At first glance, it was Jia Xiaoshe and Ben Amnesty.

"Good pardon, good pardon." Jia Daishan patted his head, "It's all right now, you like Pixiu so much, you have become a Pixiu yourself."

He still doesn't seem to have a brain to speak.

Daoren Zhang woke up slowly on the bed, sat up and looked at the animals in the room, and then lay back down again, "I must be dreaming, I will be fine when I wake up, it must be."

It is indeed another Jia Daishan in the world, who speaks exactly the same.

The author has something to say: Today Riwan has been achieved~

A lion is a big cat, and a Pixiu is a dog!correct!

Because the protagonist is Pixiu, I will add a little more "fantasy" plot like this

Big Roar will not change people, Zhang Daoshi has no emotional scenes (temporarily)...

In case they develop on their own again, I can't control it.

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