Head Rabbit

Knowing that Hui Hui and Zhang Jiayu had already left first, Song Qingyu was a little depressed, and his pouting mouth could hang an oil pot, but Song Qingyu was just unhappy for a while, because Ling Xiao said that he was going down the mountain, naturally I am happy, although I regret not being with everyone, but I have a little joy in my heart, because this way I can live with Ling Xiao.

Because he was going down the mountain to play, he was not in a hurry to hurry. Ling Xiao didn't use imperial walking skills or flying boats, but took Song Qingyu in a carriage. This made Song Qingyu feel very strange, and yearned for the bustling world.

The most prosperous place in the world is naturally Kyoto, and there will naturally be disciples of Lingyun Sect stationed in Kyoto. Most of these disciples have poor spiritual roots and not very good cultivation, but they are talented in other aspects. They rely on serving Lingyun However, as long as the children of their family have spiritual roots, Lingyunzong will accept them, which is not as strict as the general selection of disciples.

Although Ling Xiao didn't pay much attention to these disciples, and he didn't specially summon them, but these disciples yearned for the legendary master, and that was their idol.

The arrival of Ling Xiao brought great changes to the capital. The head of the Lingyun Sect stationed in the capital was also very excited. He ordered his disciples to prepare for living, food, and clothing. The best things in the capital were always ready. Even the emperor didn't have this kind of treatment. Although Ye Duzui ordered his disciples to go quietly, but who didn't know about such a big movement, everyone was guessing that some important person from Lingyunzong was coming.

Ling Xiao didn't know that he just passed on the message to Ye Duzui, and the capital was turned upside down. Not only the disciples of Ling Yunzong were looking forward to Ling Xiao, but also the major families in Kyoto were also looking forward to it, to see who was worthy of Ye Duzui's fanfare Well, Ye Duzui thought that his quiet order was a big fanfare in the eyes of everyone.

Speaking of Ye Duzui is also a strange thing, he is considered to be Ling Xiao's uncle, and he was once a famous figure in Yanxi Continent, but he was deeply hit by the death of his partner, and his partner's death was related to him. The master got involved, who made his partner a spy of the demon clan? Ling Xiao didn't know the specific situation, but occasionally heard his master mention this junior who made him feel very sorry.

Having lost the one he loved, Ye Duzui just ate and waited to die, unwilling to practice, and was finally thrown to the capital by his master, saving him from influencing other disciples to practice in Lingyunzong.

When I arrived in Kyoto, I was drunk alone at the beginning of the night. I was still eating and waiting to die. I was drinking all day long. The obedient one went out, but he leaned against the door and didn’t leave. What he said was too fragrant, and he couldn’t smell it if he was far away. The little boss couldn’t laugh or cry. To humiliate himself like this, even if he crawled out of that hell, he still lives well.

It's just that that day was different from the past, a few dandies from Kyoto came here for some reason, the little boss' wish to close the shop and rest naturally didn't come true, instead, those people smashed the shop into a mess, and even planned to hurt the little boss , This made Ye Duzui, who loves wine, very dissatisfied. He directly killed those people, and destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces. Du Zui is not a mortal, he is a monk, such methods are naturally normal, but it is his own appearance that scares the little boss.

At this time, Ye Duzui's one eye is normally black, and the other eye is purple, which looks very scary in the gray and yellow lights, like a devil crawling out of hell, but the little boss was frightened, but he didn't run away in fright Instead, he dragged the wobbly Ye Duzui into his room, and washed and tidied him up.

Ye Duzui's beard was shaved by the little boss, revealing a handsome face, which shocked the little boss, he never knew that this drunkard was so good-looking.

Then, like all the love stories, the little boss fell in love with the savior and decided to agree with him with his body, which scared Ye Duzui away, and Ye Duzui woke up from his coma and went to Jingdu Lingyunzong began to work seriously, and finally became the steward of Lingyunzong's capital side. His master was relieved when he found out. For the little boss who made his apprentice wake up, his master naturally wanted to express his gratitude, but secretly fed him. A Guyuan Pill really benefited the little boss a lot, and made all the hidden diseases on his body disappear, but the little boss thought it was made by Ye Duzui, and the seeds of love in his heart took root and sprouted, growing into a towering tree .

It’s just that Ye Duzui, who just lost his partner, would not accept it, so the little boss also suffered for a while, but he has experienced greater suffering, so losing his love is not a big deal, and the deep friendship is hidden in the wry smile. The little boss planned to ask Ye Duzui to have a meal, so he continued his journey again, but Ye Duzui didn't come after all, and when he came again, the restaurant had already changed owners, and the person he wanted to see was even more... It was nowhere to be found.

However, the influence of the Ling family in Jingdu is not small, so it is easy to find someone, but because the little boss has been away for a long time, it has been half a year since he found someone, but there is an extra woman beside the little boss , This made Ye Duzui feel dissatisfied when he heard the news, and he killed him directly. If he didn't understand his own thoughts, he would be a fool, so he snatched him back to the capital.

Although he is a man, Ye Duzui still asked his master to be the witness of the marriage. He did not hold the double cultivation ceremony in the cultivation world, but held the wedding like ordinary people. Because of the little boss, the misunderstanding between Ye Duzui and his master was also resolved. For this reason, his master treats the little boss very well. Although the little boss has no spiritual roots, Ye Duzui and his master naturally have elixir to prolong the life of the little boss.

With a new lover, this life started again, Ye Duzui organized the Ling family in the capital in an orderly manner, so that the endorsement families of other sects in the capital would not dare to offend easily.

"Brother Ye, what important person is coming, everyone has come to my place to inquire about the news." The little boss, that is, Wu Jiang, asked while helping Ye Duzui take off his coat.

Seeing Wu Jiang who put his robe on the flower stand and walked back to him, Ye Duzui reached out and pulled him into his arms with a smile, "It's the head, the youngest and most likely head of Ling Yunzong."

"It turns out that he is the leader that everyone has always wanted to see. It is indeed worthy of attention. I think everyone will be very happy." Wu Jiang said with a smile. There are two small dimples on Bai Nennen's face. Thirteen or fourteen years old.

Because of the torment he suffered as a teenager, Wu Jiang's body has been growing slowly, and he finally looked like he was [-] or [-] years old. Although the pill made his body better, his height could not be changed, which made Wu Jiang always feel that It's a pity, it would be nice if he grew taller. You must know that many girls in Ling's family in Jingdu are taller than him, so I have to say that it is quite shocking.

"The head will bring his partner here. I heard that he is a cute boy. I think you will like it." Ye Duzui touched Wu Jiang's back and smiled, but there was a hint of calculation in his eyes. It was a calculation, he just wanted the wife in charge to fall in love with his lover, so that he could ask him for help. Although Wujiang has no spiritual roots, there is a kind of herb in the cultivation world that can create false spiritual roots, but this kind of herb is very rare Otherwise, powerful people would have bought it for their own use. This lark grass is very hard to find, but as a former inner disciple of Lingyun Sect, and an inner disciple who was valued by his master, Ye Duzui It is natural to know that the master has it in his hands. Each generation of Ling Yunzong will basically hand over his collection to the next master. After all, most of the next masters are their direct disciples or people they fancy, so there is no What unwillingness and reluctance, but wishing to give them all they have, so Ling Xiao must have lark grass in his hands, after all, he has never heard of anyone asking for lark grass from the head.

With Lark Grass, it can help Wu Jiang create a pseudo-spiritual root. Although the nature of the pseudo-spiritual root is poor and the practice is slow, it is only a matter of time that one can practice and build a foundation. Ye Duzui naturally has time to wait slowly Wu Jiang practiced foundation building, and he would even provide him with high-quality pills.

Although Wu Jiang didn't say anything, Ye Duzui knew what Wu Jiang was worried about, and worried that he would let him experience the pain of losing his lover again. This is something Wu Jiang didn't want to see, especially when he knew Ye Duzui's true identity , Wu Jiang is a little confused, I don't know whether I should follow my heart, I feel reluctant to leave, and I worry that I won't be able to stay with me for too long if I stay. If the problem of the spiritual root is solved, these are of course not problems, but the lark grass is not so good take it.

And Ling Xiao didn't know that his uncle had already started "scheming" against him and his wife, thinking that ordinary mortals would take Song Qingyu to play in the downtown area, and they all thought mortals were quite interesting after losing their memory.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat." Song Qingyu couldn't help sniffing his nose and said happily, smelling the aroma of food coming from Yipinxiang Restaurant next door.

Ling Xiao felt helpless looking at Song Qingyu who looked excited. He wanted to eat even if he didn't need to eat, but since Song Qingyu was happy, he just stayed with him. He didn't know that he didn't need to eat before he lost his memory. He cooks, but one of them who lost his memory forgot his craft, and the other forgot his original appetite.

"Two guests, please come inside. I don't know if you need a room." Looking at Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu who were dressed in extraordinary clothes, Xiaoer asked very colorfully.

"Wing room?" Song Qingyu was puzzled, as if he didn't understand what it meant.

"The wing by the window." Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to hold Song Qingyu, and said to Xiaoer.

"Okay, guest officer, please come upstairs." Xiaoer said, leading Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu up the stairs on the west side.

There were still people talking in the middle of the hall, which aroused Song Qingyu's interest, so he turned around to look.

"Go upstairs first, and look at it later." Ling Xiao said, and brought Song Qingyu into the room first.

After ordering, Xiao Er went down neatly, and helped Song Qingyu open the window by the way, so that he could see the storyteller below. Song Qingyu sat by the window very happily, looking down with relish, while the person by the window There were some melon seeds and other snacks on the table. Song Qingyu looked at it while eating, and it seemed very interesting. Seeing that Song Qingyu was listening with gusto, Ling Xiao also sat next to him. After listening for a while, he really felt that this eloquence was good.

After all, it is Kyoto, the serving speed of the restaurant is very fast, less than a quarter of an hour, the first dish is served, and then one after another, until the last dish is served, it only took half an hour, and all The dishes are all delicious in color, fragrance, and very attractive. Song Qingyu's eyes are blurred, and he can't pick which one to pick with his chopsticks. He really wants to eat all of them, so it's hard to choose.

"Don't worry, eat slowly." As Ling Xiao said, he picked some of the dishes in front of him for Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu ate the dishes Ling Xiao put in the bowl, but his eyes were still fixed on the other dishes on the table. It is so cute to see Ling Xiao's pampering face, and the way Song Qingyu eats really reminds him of a rabbit, it is really cute, you say that the beast is not a rabbit, but it looks similar.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao served Song Qingyu to eat. When Song Qingyu was full and slumped on the chair, he felt his chubby belly, and realized that Ling Xiao seemed to be feeding himself. , He didn't seem to have eaten, Song Qingyu stared at Ling Xiao, plump and juicy, it was exciting to see.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Song Qingyu staring at him with wide eyes, Ling Xiao raised his head and asked with a smile, but his hands continued to rub his stomach.

"You patronized to bring me food, but you didn't seem to eat it yourself. I really am not a good partner, and I only care about myself." Song Qingyu said, drooping his head, obviously in the midst of guilt and reflection.

"I don't need to eat, and I don't have any appetite, but feeding you makes me feel very happy." Ling Xiao hugged him on his lap, rubbed his head and smiled lightly.

"Really?" Song Qingyu tilted his head and looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes widened, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true, but I also want to eat." Ling Xiao looked at Song Qingyu and said maliciously.

"What do you want to eat, let's eat it now." Song Qingyu said.

"I want to eat you." Ling Xiao's lips were close to Song Qingyu's ears, and the warm breath hit Song Qingyu's ears and neck, making Song Qingyu shrink his neck, and Ling Xiao's words made his whole body red. It's really embarrassing.

"But we haven't found a place to live yet?" Although Song Qingyu was shy, he still told the truth. This appearance amused Ling Xiao. It seemed that the little guy also wanted to be eaten by me. This conclusion made Ling Xiao very happy, so he ignored it It's not the right time, just wave your hand, the window will be closed, the door will be closed tightly, and Song Qingyu will be gnawed from head to toe on the couch next to him, and he will taste it carefully. It is really more delicious than the delicious food. .

Although outsiders can't see or hear the movement inside, Song Qingyu can hear the sound outside, and even someone who walks in the corridor knows it, and his legs are even more tightly wrapped around Ling Xiao.

Twining black hair, swaying softly, whispering secret words, accompanied by red lips, the most beautiful thing in this world is nothing more than lovers getting married.