The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tianliao was stared inexplicably: "Master, but the tea doesn't suit your mouth?"

Qingtong ignored him, a layer of white mist emerged from his fingertips, and instantly froze the tea until he raised his hand to drink again.

"Wait!" Mo Tianliao grabbed Master's hand as soon as he grasped it. The cold hand was like warm jade, smooth and tender to the touch. He couldn't help rubbing his fingertips for a while, and grabbed the cup with his backhand before Master found out. Zhan, "Master, you don't like hot drinks?"

The cold and beautiful eyes looked at him quietly, without speaking or moving.

Seen by that gaze, Mo Tianliao coughed lightly, pinched himself secretly, raised his hand to make another cup of tea, turned the two jade cups upside down, quickly blew the tea until it was warm, and then poured it out again. Pass the cup over.

A few days ago, there was no cold jade bowl, so he filtered tea for his uncle cat to drink like this.Mo Xiaozhao doesn't like drinking mountain spring water, but prefers to drink the tea in his cup, and loses his temper if it gets hot.

The master is just like a cat... Mo Tianliao bent his eyes, watched the light-colored thin lips gently parting, and slowly drank the tea, feeling inexplicably satisfied in his heart.

After gaining strength in his previous life, Mo Tianliao never pleasing anyone, except for that "I am the only one in the wilderness and the world" Mr. Cat.Now, facing such a master, she couldn't help but want to please him.

Moxiu pays attention to doing whatever he wants, and he does it when he wants to, not for any benefit.

"What are you looking at!" Just as he was in a daze, he was suddenly slapped on the back of the head. Mo Tianliao slammed forward, touched the slapped head, and then realized that it was very disrespectful to stare at the master. .

"Your disciple is rude, master..." Mo Tianliao added another cup of tea to the master, picked up the grilled fish, warmed the cold fish again with the fire power in his palm, and handed it to the beauty teacher. In front of respect.

Too lazy to pay attention to this villain, Qingtong picked up a piece of cold spring fish again.

"Disciple Yuli, I have met Master Uncle." Just as the fish slices were in the mouth, a trembling voice sounded.

Mo Tianliao turned his head and saw a fair and thin young man bowing down to salute his master, he seemed very nervous.Thinking back on the names of the disciples in each cave, if you guessed correctly, this should be the third brother Yuli, the personal disciple of Xuanji Daoist.

Qingtong raised his eyes, swallowed the fish meat, stretched out a little pink tip of his tongue, and rolled a little seasoning on his thin lips into his mouth.

Yuli boy couldn't help shaking even more when he saw the uncle's action. His senior brother and second senior brother were afraid of the uncle and pushed him out every time. Those two guys never thought that he was the one who was most afraid of the uncle the one!

"What's the matter?" Qingtong looked at this nephew with interest.

"That, that..." Yu Li swallowed, took a deep breath, and finished speaking in one breath without raising his head, "Senior brother Mo Xiong, who is under the sect master's sect, and senior brother Meng Hu, who is under the sect of the sect master, have just returned to the sect , I was seeing the suzerain in Wotian Cave, and my family teacher sent my nephew to report."

"Understood." Qingtong replied lightly, waved his hands to let the nephew who was usually exhausted after speaking leave.

The young man Yuli saluted again as if he had been pardoned, took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.He never saw Mo Tianliao from the beginning to the end, and naturally he didn't care about Mo Tianliao's failure to meet him.

Mo Tianliao watched it interestingly, wondering why Yuli was so afraid of his master.

"Teacher, let's go to Wotian Cave to meet senior brother." Mo Tianliao saw that his master didn't intend to get up to have a look, so he took the initiative to mention going. If you stay, you have to get along well with this elder brother.After all, that cultivator is already a late-stage Golden Core, and will soon be able to advance to the Nascent Soul.

"No need," Qingtong raised his hand, ate the last piece of fish, took the white silk handkerchief handed over by the maid in white, and wiped his fingers, "He will come back before you go."

Eldest brother is already a Jindan cultivator, Yujian crossed Hongqiao, and ran over in a few steps. By the time Mo Tianliao reached Wotian Cave with his legs, he might have already run back to beat Master's legs for a long time.

Mo Tianliao scratched his head, then became lazy with his master and sat still.The maid in white took the cloth towel, cleaned up the fish bones and leaves, and disappeared as quickly as the Tathagata came.

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, a person rushed through the bamboo forest and came over.

The man was tall and tall, with well-rounded features, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, and his weapon was imposing.A pair of big and round eyes, looks a bit fierce, it should be the elder brother Meng Hu.

"Master!" As soon as he turned around the bamboo bridge and saw the beauty Supreme sitting in the rocking chair, Meng Hu couldn't help shouting, ran to the rocking chair in three or two steps, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed three times firmly. "The apprentice is back."

Mo Tianliao quickly got up and stepped aside.

Cool and beautiful eyes swept across the big head beside the legs, slowly raised his hand, and slapped it: "I still know how to come back!"

"Hey..." Meng Hu stroked the back of his head, raised his head and said with a smile, "Mo Xiong was injured a little, so he was delayed on the road."

Qingtong glanced at the stupid apprentice who was laughing foolishly, and waved him to get up.

Meng Hu jumped up, turned his head and saw Mo Tianliao standing aside, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed Mo Tianliao who was about to be greeted, stretched out his thick big hand, and patted him on the back heartily . "This is the new second junior brother, haha, he looks very strong!"

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. This person knocked his back loudly, just to test whether he was strong or not?Lifting his head, he showed a kind smile and said, "Mo Tianliao, I've met senior brother."

"Okay." Hearing this senior brother, Meng Hu's round tiger eyes immediately wrinkled with laughter, "My name is Meng Hu, and we will be brothers from now on, so feel free to speak up if you have anything to do."

After waiting for hundreds of years for this junior brother to come, the senior senior brother was very happy, and took out a small storage bag and stuffed it to Mo Tianliao as a meeting gift: "Take it and play." Be careful, don't let those guys bully you.

Mo Tianliao took the storage bag and glanced at it with his spiritual sense. There were many strange things in it, which must have been obtained by this big brother who went out to practice. He silently looked at the person with the face of "Brother will protect you from now on", feeling that This elder brother is a bit stupid, maybe he can bully him a bit.

In the evening, Mo Tianliao fetched water in the yard to water the peach tree.

Autumn has come, the peach trees have begun to lose their leaves, and some small branches have withered.Mo Tianliao grabbed the dead branch with one hand, trying to break it off, when he suddenly felt wood-type spiritual power surging towards the branch at his fingertips.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Mo Tianliao simply pinched the dead branch and poured wood-type spiritual energy into it.It is said that people with wood-type heavenly spiritual roots can practice the trick "Dead wood brings spring", which can make withered vegetation come back to life again, because pure wood-type spiritual power itself is a kind of vitality of vegetation.

But this trick is not very useful, because "spring in the dead wood" can only save some common plants and trees, but it is not very useful for those spiritual plants and trees with strong aura.

Sure enough, the dead branch absorbed the spiritual power of the wood element, and quickly regained its vitality and became moist. Mo Tianliao was about to stop boredly, but found that the dead branch was not only alive, but the knots on the branch were There are still a few sprouts emerging!

"Huh?" Mo Tianliao leaned over to look in surprise, it's already autumn, even if this branch came alive, shouldn't it sprout?

"Junior brother!" Before he could figure it out, he heard that passionate voice coming from behind. Mo Tianliao slowly turned around, and saw a big head poking out of the high fence. The big brother who came out of the oven.

Meng Hu's yard is next door to him. He knew it from the time he moved in, but no one lived there, so he almost forgot.

"Senior brother." Mo Tianliao broke off the branch, broke it in twos, threw it on the ground, walked over and saluted lightly.

"Hey, don't be so troublesome. Master doesn't like these red tapes, so don't be so polite between us brothers." Meng Hu waved his hand and jumped over the fence, "Come on, brother has something to do." Discuss with you." While talking, he dragged Mo Tianliao into the room without any explanation.

"What's the matter?" Sitting at the table, Mo Tianliao asked unhurriedly.

"Since Master accepts you as an apprentice, there must be a reason for trusting you. I won't ask any more questions." Meng Hu waved one hand, and the door closed immediately, and a layer of restraint was placed to isolate the people in the room. sound.

Mo Tianliao lowered his hand, and a row of thorns appeared between his fingers, but his expression was expressionless, and he smiled and said, "Senior brother has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Brother Dashi: Master, I have a question

Master: say

Big wet chest: Junior brother has no hair, why can he enter my division

Master: (stretches claws, stabs, stabs)

Big Wet Chest: Aww, scratch the board, I want it too!

Master: (raises the paw and shoots it flying)

Since then, the carpenter and the big wet chest have changed from an accidental encounter to a life-and-death friendship...