Master never follows a routine

Jiang Linmu bought the dog for a high-grade spirit stone.

The appearance of neither human nor dog is too eye-catching, but fortunately, it has self-knowledge and immediately changes back to its original form after it comes out of the cage.

"Thank you master, the master is so kind! Bark!" It wagged its tail cheerfully: "Do you want to give me a name, master?"

"Rhubarb?" Jiang Linmu touched his chin: "Or Laifu, Wangcai?"

Nowadays, down-to-earth and fresh and refined names are rare in the cultivation world.

"Master's name is really good, you can choose one yourself." said the tall man in black behind the master.

For some reason, it suddenly felt an indescribable fear pressing on its heart.

"Yes, Master, I prefer the name Rhubarb..."

"It suits you quite well." Jiang Linmu said sincerely.

This dog is a pure Chinese pastoral dog. Loyalty and honesty are the best trump cards.

Ying Lin found a restaurant to live in. Yuan Jian hadn't woken up yet, so he had to settle down first.

Jiang Linmu lived next door to Yuan Jian. Ying Lin had originally said that he wanted to live with him, but Yuan Jian couldn't live without people, and Ying Lin didn't want to guard him, so he had to go by himself.

Ying Lin's face darkened, so she had no choice but to guard him.

Rhubarb and Jiang Linmu share the same room.

Soon, Jiang Linmu discovered that Rhubarb was a real dog.

"Master, do you feel something shaking?" it said.

Jiang Linmu immediately became vigilant: "What?"

Could it be that there was an earthquake here?

The dog's head cheaply leaned over: "That's my heart beating!"

Jiang Linmu: "..."

This dog is no longer available.

"Master, are you a fairy in the sky? How can you be so beautiful?"

"It is my supreme honor to be by Master's side!"

"Master's every move really pissed me off! How could he be so beautiful!"

"..."

Ying Lin's face with his ears against the wall couldn't be any darker, why did he buy that dog thing back?

Isn't it delicious to make a dog meat hot pot?

After a while, Jiang Linmu heard a knock on his door.

"Come in."

"Master, let me accompany you. Let Da Huang watch Yuan Jian go. It has a loud voice, and it can just scream when it encounters anything."

Jiang Linmu couldn't ask for more.

This dog's earthy love story is really disgusting.

Rhubarb originally wanted to protest. As a dog, the first priority is to please the owner. If the owner is pleased, the rest of the day will be easier.

But Ying Lin was too scary, even if he didn't even look at himself, a sense of fear in his bones was born again.

It almost ran out of the room and hid under Yuan Jian's bed.

Ying Lin stepped forward to make the bed, lay on it naturally, patted the bedding: "Master, it's getting late, let's rest quickly."

Jiang Linmu felt something was weird, but couldn't tell, so he took off his shoes and socks and got under the quilt.

Ying Lin was much bigger than him, and when he turned around, his arms wrapped around his waist.

I don't know if it was because of him being around, but Jiang Linmu had a rare sleep, and it was broad daylight when he opened his eyes.

"Woof woof! Master, open the door!" Rhubarb's voice outside the door was so loud that Jiang Linmu felt that his spirit had been polluted!

Even his back felt faintly aching again.

Ying Lin's face became even more ugly, he put on his clothes, and pushed the door open at once.

"Master!" Rhubarb saw him shrunk his neck, and even clamped his tail.

"Lord, master, that man is awake!"

Yuan Jian woke up early in the morning. His spiritual core was dug out by the system, and the heart-piercing pain made him unconscious for so long.

He had already figured out what to do after waking up, such as crying to Jiang Linmu with blood, he defended his shortcomings, even if he was a mortal, he would not despise him.

As long as he can stay in the realm of self-cultivation, it doesn't matter if his spiritual core is dug out. Anyway, there is a system, and it is only a matter of time before he goes back to practice.

But he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes, what was waiting for him was not Jiang Linmu's caring face, but a big dog's head!

"Woof? You're really awake!" The yellow dog hopped happily on his stomach twice, wagging its tail and asked meanly, "How do you feel? The master sent me to take care of you. See you later The master wants to say a few more good things about me!"

There was already a wound on the waist and abdomen, although it had healed, the heart-piercing feeling was still there, it was still bouncing and stepping on it, the pain caused a bead of sweat to secrete from his forehead.

"Get lost!" Yuan Jian threw it off the bed.

Rhubarb curled up pitifully at Jiang Linmu's feet, crying loudly: "I just care about him, how can that man be so fierce..."

"Shut up, if it were me, I would send you downstairs!"

Downstairs is the dog meat pawn shop.

When Rhubarb heard it, his ears dropped, and he looked very pitiful.

Jiang Linmu stretched out a foot and stepped lightly on his furry back.The ankles are exquisite, the snow-white toes are slightly raised, and the insteps look extraordinarily delicate in the yellow fur...

Ying Lin quickly lowered his head.

The other half, Jiang Linmu, finished putting on his clothes, and he lifted his feet up to put on his shoes, when Rhubarb suddenly turned his head and licked the soles of his feet.

That position is already extremely sensitive, and when doing certain things, it is also an extremely important kind of taste. At this time, the crisp and numb feeling went straight to the sky, Jiang Linmu's hands softened, and the shoes fell to the ground, unconsciously shouting "ah" softly out.

That sound is really...

Ying Lin was terrified by his shout, stepped forward quickly, and pushed Da Huang away with his knee: "Get out!"

Da Huang hurriedly shrank into the corner of the room, looking at them pitifully with dog eyes.

Ying Lin squatted down and held Jiang Linmu's calf. He was thin, and his calf was slender and straight, without a trace of fat, and it looked tight.

Jiang Linmu felt his warm palms on his calves, and an indescribable feeling suddenly arose, and he almost shouted in a panic: "Don't..."

"Master has taught me for so many years, what is it worth wearing shoes for Master now?" Ying Lin picked up the shoes under the bed, pulled out the socks inside with one hand, put Jiang Linmu's beautiful feet in, and then carefully helped him put them on. shoes to put on.

His movements were extremely natural and smooth, but Jiang Linmu always had a strange feeling in his heart, even when he got out of bed and stepped on the ground, he felt elated.

"Then, go and see Yuan Jian."

The young man on the couch tightly closed his eyes, his face was pale, and his lips were not visible.

But his quilt was dirty, and there were several torn rags, exposing the thin cotton wool inside.

Jiang Linmu glared at Rhubarb, and said nothing else. When he checked out, it was still a question of whether he could leave!

"Yuan Jian?" Jiang Linmu sat down by his bed and called softly.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, tears rolled down from his eyes immediately, his voice was hoarse and choked up: "Master, I, I hurt so much..."

Jiang Linmu's heart was also sour. In just a few days, several disciples had accidents one after another, and now he was in a situation where he could not return home.

"It's all the master's fault for not protecting you well..."

Yuan Jian said angrily: "No, master, don't say that. I'm very glad that I ran into the ghost clan, as long as senior brother and master are fine."

Ying Lin sneered inwardly, this little bastard is quite good at acting!

He glanced at Rhubarb from the corner of his head, and it had a shocked dog face of "I'm a big trough".

Just now, when this person lifted himself which weighed dozens of kilograms, he was not so weak!

Then a "human beings are so complicated" expression appeared on its face.

Where has the country dog ​​seen such a big scene.

"You silly boy... do you know that if we are one step late, you will be like Huyu and his brother and sister!" Jiang Linmu sighed and was annoyed: "If the ghost clan met me in the first place, he would still run away Is it?"

Yuan Jian said again: "Master, I can't feel the flow of spiritual power. Am I...a useless person?"

"You have hands and feet, how can you be called a useless person?" Jiang Linmu thought about what he said: "It was your spiritual core that the ghost clan dug away. Have you broken your spiritual root? You can just come back after practicing."

That is to say, after working hard for hundreds of years, once you are beaten back to the original state, this gap is really unbearable for ordinary people. If you are not able to bear it psychologically, you may commit suicide!

Jiang Linmu had no choice but to continue to encourage him: "The ancients said that if a man is given a great mission from heaven, he must first starve his body, empty his body, and mess with his actions!"

Yuan Jian was taken aback when he heard that.

He is still in the mortal world, the teacher who always fails to make the list always comforts himself like this.

"I read the story book earlier, and there was a sentence that impressed me deeply. Now I will pass it on to you-30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" Jiang Linmu said.

Why is it a script again?

Yuan Jian remembered the storybook he had stuffed into his Qiankun bag, and the master didn't ask for it now, probably he forgot it.

When he has time to look through it himself, he wants to see what is written in it!

In the dead of night, Jiang Linmu fell asleep beside Ying Lin, his long breathing could be heard clearly in the silent room.

The moonlight shone through the window sill, and the sound of small insects outside the window was endless.

Ying Lin stared at Jiang Linmu's side face which was getting whiter and whiter under the moonlight, and suddenly couldn't fall asleep.

He is so pretty...

Ying Lin secretly thought.

He thought of the story books, Master seems to be a person who often reads the story books, he has been to the mortal world before, and this thing is also very popular, there is always a teahouse in the streets and alleys, and there is a storyteller in the teahouse, telling mortals some Outlandish stuff.

Most of those are fake, nothing more than some monsters falling in love with people, or ghosts repaying favors. The protagonist is probably a scholar, and most of the monsters and ghosts are beauties.

He didn't know the meaning of this kind of compiled book, but those mortals listened with great interest.

Ying Lin carefully took out the book, but luckily he can see at night without turning on a lamp.

He took out the book, and the title of the book was strange——"Eighteen!touch"

Ying Lin turned to the first page, and there was a piece of music on the first page, which he couldn't understand, so he read the text directly.

The content is very strange, why do you have to take off your clothes...

He hurriedly turned another page, and there were illustrations on this page!

Ying Lin immediately understood what kind of book it was, and he quickly closed the book. At this moment, a slender white hand suddenly reached out and pressed the pages of the book.

"What are you looking at?"

作者有话要说：应鳞：我现在方得一批……感谢在2020-04-1422:05:17~2020-04-1521:23:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Maotang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!