The Child Bride-in-Law of the Green Snake Essence

As the saying goes, like a teacher, there must be a disciple. If the top beam is not right, the bottom beam is crooked. Both the master and the senior brother expressed their wonderful praise for meat, and their disciples naturally inherited their mantle and became meat lovers.Except for my own kind of meat, I am not afraid of other meats, and my brothers and sisters are not afraid of eating their own kind.

So much so that in this mountain, the animals who are not Hua Ning's disciples practice very hard, hoping to become a master soon, so as not to be taken away by these masters and disciples to eat meat, that would be a pity.Because of these reasons, many, many years later, there are more and more goblins who have cultivated in this mountain, but unfortunately, none of them are Hua Ning's apprentices.

The hot pot made by Qingren is extremely rich, the beef stew that master likes, the lamb that elder brother loves most, the frog legs that I like, the rabbit meat that the third and fourth junior brothers like, the fish balls that the fifth junior brother likes, and the sixth junior brother Chicken thigh is my favorite, and the seventh brother is a vegetarian, so naturally I have to prepare a pile of vegetables such as radish, sweet potato, and enoki mushroom, as well as the roe deer meat that Xiao Mu likes to eat. (At this time, Little Eight, Little Nine, and Little Ten have not yet appeared.)

A while ago, Xiaomu wanted to drink soy milk, and Qingren also learned how to make tofu, tofu skin and dried tofu. This time, they were served one by one. The soup base was ginseng, ganoderma and mushroom soup, and Xiaolu Qimei brought her own plum wine. It is really sweet and refreshing with hot pot.A bunch of goblins are sweating profusely after eating, which is a joyous and joyful experience.Qingren was holding Xiaomu in his arms, and Hess, who had turned into a human form, was holding Jinsen in his arms. The elder brother really wanted to hug the master, but the master was not happy, so he had no choice but to serve delicious food by the side. God, who will hug me?

It was burning hot in the warm room, Xiao Mu took off his little padded jacket, and put on a light grass-green short jacket, lying on the table and grabbing the chicken with Xiao Hong.Xiaohong managed to catch the chicken heart, and showed it off to Xiaomu with a look of triumphant villain, but before the chicken heart reached his mouth, Qingren moved it into Xiaomu's bowl with magic, and Xiaohong screamed in anger , even use spells to snatch food, can the second senior brother be more shameless?

Qingren looked at the lively goblins, took a fish ball and fed it to Xiao Mumu. Perhaps this winter can be very happy, right?This night was unforgettable for everyone present. They were disciples of a master, and they were elves who practiced together, but this was the first time for such a lively gathering.

Qing Ren looked at his little wood, how many firsts and miracles did this little child bring to him?Not only him, Qing Ren also wanted to thank Xiao Mu for them when he saw these senior brothers laughing loudly.He was originally a cold-blooded snake spirit, and he was very indifferent to these senior brothers.

Until this time, Qing Ren understood the love and righteousness mentioned in the book, and realized what kind of group of friends friends are, they are people who will laugh with you, make trouble with you, go crazy together, and suffer together.Qingren suddenly realizes that he also has friends, or such a group, and in the past years, in the time when there is no little wood, they have actually been by his side all the time.He was holding a wine glass, looking at all this, and sincerely hoped that we could still be together like this in many, many years, singing and laughing, and of course, his little wood.

The first snow fell in the mountains, and it was white everywhere, covered in silver, and it was so beautiful.Although there is a warm house, Qingren will no longer sleep in the winter, but he can't leave the house for a long time.He really wanted to take his little wood to watch the plum and snow, how poetic and picturesque.It's a pity that now I can only sit in the house, watching Xiaomu play a snowball fight with the vixen who is not afraid of the cold in the yard, Qingren hates it so much, the uneducated vixen is almost turning his little wife into a wild wife.

Little Wood's face was frozen red, as cute as a red apple.He made a snowball with his small hands, rushed into the room and stuffed it into Qing Ren's clothes, then ran out giggling.Qingren was terrified from the cold, but he couldn't chase it out. Holding the ball of snowball, he smashed it hard, but the target was the cannon fodder vixen. Looking at him, I'm biased, it's you, what can you do to me?

The winter plums in the small courtyard have already bloomed, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms permeates the air, which is rare and elegant for the group of fairies in the small valley.Hua Ning stood under the plum tree, the wind blew away his long hair, and the petals fell on his shoulders. Mo Yi walked over, ran his fingertips through Hua Ning's hair, picked up a mischievous petal, and gently sniffed it. one time,,

"How does this view compare to what you saw up there?"

"Of course it's not as good as it is, but I like it better here."

In this ravine, whether it is a goblin or a human, they are much better than those hypocritical passers-by above.

15. Who stole my little daughter-in-law

This mountain can be said to be dominated by a family, and this family refers to the group of goblins adopted by Hua Ning. The whole mountain looks up to them and respects them.Xiaomu is wearing the Qiankun bracelet given by Qingren, and his body is also stained with Qingren's breath. In this mountain, Xiaomu can be said to be invincible, and ordinary beasts will go around when they see it. He is the only one who bullies others. For the sake of it, who dares to touch a hair on him?

Of course, nothing happens, unfortunately, just in case of such an event, there is a goblin who doesn't go around, but wants to come over.After lunch that day, Qing Ren was going to meditate and practice, so Little Wood ran out to play by himself. The snow in the yard was swept away, revealing the clean ground. The cockroach flew onto his arm. The cockroach was as big as a small fist, and its two antennae were as long as a palm. When it was suddenly attacked by this strange insect, Little Wood screamed in fright, and suddenly felt a pain in his arm. I don't feel that when my eyes go dark, I lose consciousness.

Besides, Qing Ren, who was still meditating in the room, heard Xiao Muju's scream, and immediately felt terrified. With a mouthful of blood, Qing Ren didn't bother to adjust his breath.He flew out of the room, but in the backyard, there was no trace of the little wood.

Qing Ren turned pale with fright, Little Wood is a child, and a human child, that is the weakest pronoun in this mountain full of goblins and beasts, who wants to take his little Wood?for what?Although Qingren doesn't like to stir up trouble, but after so many years, it is inevitable that he will accidentally kill someone's dog or pig, but Qingren doesn't remember, he doesn't regard anyone as an enemy, but he can't guarantee others Don't treat him as an enemy.If Xiaomu was in any danger, Qingren didn't dare to think about it, just thinking that he might lose Xiaomu, Qingren felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his chest hurt like suffocation.That was the only person he cherished and cherished in his life, and he would never find another one.

Qingren forced himself to calm down, Xiaomu is his little wife, he must save her, and only he can save his beloved Xiaomu.Calm down to look for the monster's aura that snatched Xiaomu, it turned out to be insects, Qingren didn't understand, Xiaomu was carrying his own Qiankun bracelet, snakes, insects, rats and ants were afraid of it, how could he come to provoke him?

Being able to enter his own yard full of snake aura, and even snatch the little wood with the Qiankun bracelet, this insect monster is very good at it.

Besides, Little Wood, who was robbed, finally woke up and opened his eyes. Little Wood hurriedly looked at his little arm. , I didn't see the disgusting bedbugs, but this place is really messy enough.

Little Wood moved himself to a clean place, and at this moment a beautiful young man entered the cave, Little Wood had never seen such a beautiful person, the young man was dressed in black, his almond eyes looked forward, and his red lips were full of tenderness. Smiling, her skin is delicate and rosy, and her figure is slender and slender. She is really a beauty in the world. Xiaomu has no resistance to beauty, so she immediately relaxed her vigilance and moved over.

"Big brother, where is this place? Why are we here?"

"Hey, stay away from me." The boy jumped away, the bracelet the child was wearing was really powerful, and it made him feel uncomfortable when he was close to him.

"Big brother, were you also caught by that bedbug? Bedbugs are really bad, they only catch the beautiful ones." Xiao Mumu covered his small face, it was not my fault that he was too beautiful.Xiaomu selfishly thinks that the elder brother must have been arrested because he is too beautiful.

The young man couldn't stand his narcissistic appearance, so he continued to sit far away and ignored him, bug? You are the one who smells bad. The young man unconsciously smells the smell on his body, or the smell he is familiar with. Where is the smell?Stupid kid with a bad sense of smell.

"Big Brother, what the hell is this place? Why is it so dirty?" Little Wood looked at the garbage-like cave with disgust, rotting rags, broken porcelain bowls, moldy wood, and the clumps that couldn't be seen. I don't know how long the food has been stored as it is. The small wood looks like vomiting, and the whole cave is filled with the smell of mold.

"Where is it dirty? This is all my treasure." The young man hates others to say that his house is dirty. Even if he can turn into a beautiful boy, he still can't get rid of his most primitive habit of treating money like dung and dung. Such as money.

The boy stared at the pile of rubbish, and the affection in his eyes shocked Xiaomu, and he immediately felt extremely sympathetic. It’s not enough to be beautiful and have a bad brain. Alas, it’s really hard to find someone as talented as yourself.The little wood caught by the goblin is bursting with self-confidence, Zheng Tao