After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Wen Qingze was packing up his things, when he saw Ye Shaoqing coming out of the bedroom holding his nose, he asked in surprise, "What's wrong with your nose?"

Letting go of his hand, a faint red mark appeared on the tip of his nose, as if drawn by a naughty child with a red pen, and the corner of his mouth pulled back helplessly: "It's okay."

"We're moving early tomorrow morning. By the way, I haven't thanked you enough for what happened today." It took Wen Qingze only an hour to pack all the things worth taking away. The bodhi lotus was placed on the table, the branches and leaves shaking slightly.

Ye Shaoqing leaned against the door frame with arms folded, and shook his head: "Since we are friends, why bother to say thank you."

Wen Qingze laughed, shook the wine bottle in his hand, and said, "Since we are friends, should we have a drink?"

After a rare pause, Ye Shaoqing said awkwardly: "I don't know how to drink."

Wen Qingze poured two glasses involuntarily, handed them over, and said with a smile: "There is a first time for everything. Let's say goodbye to this room and celebrate a new life."

A gentle aroma floated in the wine glass, Ye Shaoqing lowered his head and took a sip, the strong sweetness rolled down his throat in an instant, and was replaced by a burst of heat, which made his whole body warm.

Unable to resist Wen Qingze's persuasion, unknowingly down three cups, Ye Shaoqing's eyes seemed to be covered with a filter, hazy, in a trance, he felt that there was a big gray rabbit sitting opposite him, with his three-petal mouth opening and closing, gnawing on carrots , he stretched out his hand towards the rabbit, just wanting to hug him.

Wen Qingze was taken aback by being embraced unexpectedly, and hurriedly grabbed the other's arm and pushed it away slightly.

"Ye Shaoqing, what are you doing? Are you drunk? Wake up!"

Ye Shaoqing stared at him blankly, without saying a word, but the act of wanting to hug him was extremely persistent.

"This wine... I really shouldn't have pulled you to drink for a while." Wen Qingze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and dragged the other party's arm into the bedroom.

It was the same old spring bed, a snow-white fox curled up with its big tail to take a nap, and opened its eyes lazily when it heard the movement, and saw two big men tugging at each other, about to hit his head Up and down.

The white fox jumped up in an instant, slowly narrowed his dark golden eyes, his sharp nails shone brightly, he dared to act presumptuously in front of him, scratching so that their mother didn't even recognize him.

Fortunately, nothing sweet happened. Wen Qingze moved Ye Shaoqing to the bed. Without further ado, he grabbed the white fox and stuffed it into the other's arms. Now it's over. Ye Shaoqing stroked the soft fur of the white fox, as if hugging a big rabbit that he was thinking about. Immediately satisfied.

Wen Qingze left behind, the bedroom was so quiet that only the sound of long breathing could be heard.

Ye Shaoqing's neck showed a fragile arc unsuspectingly, Yezheng squinted his slender fox eyes, and slowly grinned, revealing two rows of jagged and sharp teeth - no one has ever dared to show such disrespect to him thing.

The fangs slowly touched the man's neck, and with a little force, they could immediately pierce the artery and punish this presumptuous guy!

Stared at by two pupils that looked like golden threads, Ye Shaoqing didn't notice it, drunk quite calmly, his arms tightly held the fox in his arms, the fluff scratched his neck, a little itchy, he lowered his head and rubbed his cheeks. loiter.

Ye Zheng: "..."

If it hadn't closed its mouth in time, it would have finished the whole text in just that moment.

——Forget it, the exhausted sea of ​​consciousness will still fall on this person.

Ye Zheng looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, then finally gave up struggling, lay quietly on his chest, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The next day, the blue sky was like washing.

Ye Shaoqing's head was still a little swollen when he got up, and the fox gracefully clung to him, exuding a condescending aura, but the white hair was messed up by him last night, and the majesty disappeared without a trace no trace.

Ye Shaoqing wanted to touch subconsciously, but under the sharp gaze of the other party, she withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

Combing the plow with his fingers casually in his hair, he slowly sat up, his voice still hoarse: "I'm moving to a new house today, and I'll give you a whole bed, don't just use me as a meat pad..."

Ye Zheng flashed out his sharp claws, and was slowly stroking the wobbly fur. Hearing this, he let out a breath, and said with a half-smile: "You insisted on hugging me last night, and I haven't blamed you for being ruthless to me." Li, you say I am not?"

"Is that so?" Ye Shaoqing frowned, vaguely remembering a few glasses of wine, but couldn't remember the details after that.

During breakfast, no matter what Ye Shaoqing asked, Wen Qingze kept silent about his drunkenness, but looked at him rather strangely.

"What the hell did I do when I was drunk?" Ye Shaoqing asked innocently.

Wen Qingze smiled without saying a word.

It seems that things like alcohol are against him, so it's better to drink less.

The master of the Zhou family is well-known in the city for being rich, and this time he owed Ye Shaoqing a favor. Although the single-yard house in the west of the city is "rented", the rent is so low that it is not much different from giving it away for free. Bring Wen Qingze This is a must-have little expert at home, and he can share half of the rent, which can't be more satisfying.

Not to mention raising a vixen, Ye Shaoqing would be happy to raise one more pig.

Ye Shaoqing went to help Laotao's shop every day. Since he got the favor of Zhou's master, Laotao's shop business is booming, and he has the tendency to dominate the black market. There are many people who are jealous secretly, but because of Zhou's influence, No one has dared to find fault.

After a period of time, it is no longer a problem to treat the injuries of ordinary exotic animal plants, but it is a pity that rare treasures are not available every day, Ye Shaoqing can only know a little bit from books or Lao Tao's mouth.

On the contrary, he is particularly interested in these various kinds of spirits. Every day, he squeezes a large stack of books from Lao Tao to satisfy his thirsty curiosity, probably because in his previous life, they only existed in his imagination and had no chance to see them at all. .

There is a spacious balcony in the south bedroom. Green bamboo vines climb along the hanging bamboo on the balcony, and in the afternoon sun, a shady green umbrella is paved.

Ye Shaoqing was lying on the bamboo chair on the balcony reading a book, the breeze blew quietly, curling up a corner of the page.

"Elementary meditation method... through the communication between consciousness and nature to improve spiritual power?" Ye Shaoqing carefully read the old scriptures given to him by Lao Tao.

In addition to the canons and teachings of the Holy See, there are also detailed methods for improving spiritual power, but there are too many technical terms, and without the guidance of a teacher, it is very difficult for beginners to learn by themselves.

However, if one can pass the mental strength test of the state capital's bishop's temple, one can officially become a priest of the Holy See and enjoy the salary of the Holy See.More importantly, only priests have the opportunity to learn more advanced divine arts.

Ye Shaoqing studied alone for a few days before he managed to find out some insights.He was fascinated by watching it, when the instep of his feet suddenly seemed to be brushed by a feather, and there was a hint of itching.

The white fox was stepping on his instep and jumped up lightly, landed on his knees, glanced down at the scripture, and let out a sneer.

"You have been tinkering for several days just to study this outdated first edition textbook?"

Obsolete?first edition?

Ye Shaoqing closed the book, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does this scripture still have the latest version?"

In the warm sunbath, it half-opened its eyes in enjoyment, and said slowly: "Of course, the beasts will evolve, the magic will develop, and the basic meditation methods will naturally continue to improve. This is the oldest version in your hand. There are many omissions, and the efficiency is low. If you use it as a foundation, you will be a half-baked priest at most, wasting your talent in vain."

Ye Shaoqing said helplessly: "Where can I find the latest version?"

"Isn't it right in front of you?" The white fox raised his head slightly, glanced at him, clearly begging me, begging me, and I'll tell you.

The author has something to say: Ye: If you don’t say it, you won’t get food, haha ​​[sneering]

Fox: ...do you feed the demon spirit?Yes, some people abuse animals