The Taoist priest is beautiful in his prosperous age [entertainment circle]

Xie Buning accepted their "filial piety", of course, the pheasant was lucky to be released.

Seeing the pheasant running away in shock, the three little weasels licked their lips, and looked in that direction with their dark eyes reluctantly: "You really don't want it..."

Xie Buning told them: "Eating wild game is not recommended now."

Da Mao said with regret: "Fresh chicken is the best." The two little ones next to him nodded hurriedly, proving that his elder brother was right!

Xie Buning: "...Thank you, the free meal is also delicious."

Da Mao asked simply: "What free meal?"

Its two younger brothers and sisters also looked curious, eagerly looking at Si Jueyu behind Xie Buning.

Si Jueyu: "..."

He put his hand on Xie Buning's shoulder, and said in a flat tone, "Don't bully the little..." At first, he wanted to talk about children, but looking at the three brown weasels on the ground, Si Jueyu frowned, and said, "Little animals. "

The semicircular hairy ears of the big hair drooped suddenly, like a dried up eggplant.

In the early years, the worship of Huang Daxian was very popular among the people. Even ordinary people would not dare to drive away the weasel loudly when they saw the weasel. The status of the world is evident.No one dares to call it a "little animal", it's embarrassing.

However, Engong is so fierce and powerful, the man behind Engong, he is a little scared for some reason... Although Da Mao is angry, he dare not protest.

Xie Buning almost laughed out loud, Si Jueyu probably didn't know yet, but with his own words, the three little yellow fairies were completely shut up.

In a blink of an eye, he felt a slight weight on his shoulders, and he couldn't laugh again immediately, his ears were a little hot.

"Cough, I've accepted the things, thank you for your hard work." Xie Buning lowered his head and took the dead voles and half of the air-dried leg meat. Without changing his face, he even stroked them as a compliment.

The three little weasels squinted their peas eyes in enjoyment, and Damao's small claws stretched out under them, digging and digging, and took out a long and thin root with whiskers.

"Is this ginseng?" Xie Buning looked at it in surprise, it really is.

The ginseng feet are as thick as two fingers, and they are in good condition, with long white beards, at least hundreds of years old, and they are treasures at first glance.

Da Mao held the ginseng and said: "This is what my mother asked me to honor my benefactor, and thank you for the ginseng last time."

Last time Xie Buning did buy a ginseng from the runners and give them to them, but the quality is far worse than this one, so he still took advantage.

Old wild ginseng is not easy to come by, and it may be of great use in the future.Presumably they live in the mountains all the year round, it is not difficult to get the rare treasures in the mountains, Xie Buning took them away.

"Tell your mother, I can help her again in the future." He patted Da Mao's head.

Da Mao saw that he had accepted all the gifts except the best pheasant, so he said happily: "I have been here many times with Ermao and Sanmao, but the benefactor is not here, and there is no one in the big house." The pheasants are all eaten by themselves...

Xie Buning didn't expect them to be so intentional, he laughed and said, "That's because I don't live here, and now I live in a bigger house!"

The three weasels made a "wow" sound, and even stretched their bodies unconsciously, their peas eyes were full of envy.

"That's a big house..."

"The family must be very rich..."

"Father said that people who live in big houses have a lot of chickens to eat, and there are many ways to cook chicken..."

Imagining the scene of a whole chicken feast, their saliva is hanging in the corner of their mouths, almost not dripping.

After Xie Buning told that the big house belonged to Si Jueyu, they almost looked at Si Jueyu with fiery eyes, eager to follow him home and eat chicken.

It's a pity that Da Mao had to take his siblings to bid farewell: "We have to go back, it's too late, and my mother won't let me out."

Xie Buning watched them get into the hole, and said with a smile: "You still have a curfew."

"It's dangerous in the mountains recently," Da Mao said earnestly, blinking his small eyes, "I saw a lot of ghosts being taken away with my own eyes, and they all disappeared. Everyone was too scared to come out."

So they are very brave!

Xie Buning's almond eyes widened, Ji Shan's ghost disappeared, and the nearby mountains must also be affected.Although for some reason, the ghost witnesses were all captured, but there are always fish that slip through the net.

Unexpectedly, a clue was discovered by mistake tonight.

"Tell me what you saw that night, and I will reward each of you with three roast chickens." Xie Buning glanced back at Si Jue Yu, Si Jue Yu understood, and called someone to deliver the chicken...

From Da Mao to San Mao are all excited, roast chicken, just thinking about it makes my mouth water!

The hole was no longer drilled, and the three little weasels sprinted out to line up, scrambling to tell what they saw.

Brother Ermao said: "That night, all the birds stopped singing!"

Sister Sanmao went on to say: "A female ghost was looking for her embroidered shoes. After searching for her, a gust of wind blew her away. Many ghosts were blown away. Dad hid us in a tree hole. Get out..."

"But I saw it!" Da Mao straightened his chest proudly, "I quietly climbed to the tree, and saw this—so big..."

He compared a large circle with the small claws closed in front of him: "Such a big dragon!"

"dragon?"

Xie Buning and Si Jueyu looked at each other, unbelievable, where do dragons come from in modern society?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Da Mao became anxious: "The dragon was long and thick, and it circled on the top of the mountain. I told my dad, and he said it was a dragon. Then the dragon made a whistling sound and flew over there."

Following the explanation, he pointed his hand to the left, "The ghosts in the mountains also followed him to fly there."

Xie Buning took out his mobile phone to check the map, and he could really see Mount Ji from here.Da Mao didn't mean to point randomly, that happened to be the east.From this point of view, the "dragon" is going to the sea.

If it is really a dragon, the deep pit on Mount Ji would make sense.But where did dragons come from?It doesn't make sense that there is a dragon in Beijing, and there is no news from the Daoist Association.

"Vice President Zhu and Captain Qu are still investigating in Jishan, tell them this clue as soon as possible." Xie Buning said seriously.

He couldn't help but looked towards the east and muttered, "If it's really a dragon, I don't know what will happen..."

Si Jueyu held his hand, "Don't worry."

No matter what, he will always be by his side.

In the end, the three little weasels went home happily with the roast chicken in their mouths, smelling the scent in the tin foil and almost going crazy with hunger.

Tonight, Xie Buning and Si Jueyu are their favorite people!

Until later, they all developed the habit of reporting to Xie Buning from time to time, and came to rub the roast chicken, even though Xie Buning didn't need it anymore...