After crossing the road, I married the leader of the demon sect

Yue Heng dreamed of that huge tree again.

In front of the tree, the red blood jade-like seedlings stretch their branches and leaves in the wind.Yue Heng leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes fixed on the seedlings, blood red shadows seemed to be engraved in the pupils.

Dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the child curled up in the bed in the tree house looked calm.Red spider silk emerged from the skirt, grew along the skin, formed a strange pattern, and then spread to his injured arm, wrapping the wound in a circle.

Under the tall tree, a little jade white came "crossing mountains and rivers". It raised its small head, circled around the thick tree twice, and then climbed up in circles.

"Oh oh oh~"

"Oh oh oh!"

Yue Heng sat up suddenly, but did not see any white light bouncing off his body and falling into the quilt.

His eyes were straightened, and there was a little confusion from his eyes: "Where did you get the cock?"

Among the layers of green leaves, a big boy with red crown feathers squatted on the branch of the tree, raising his wings and screaming.

The door of the tree house opened with a "squeak", and Yue Heng lay on the floor, kicking his legs and sending his head out of the door. He squinted his eyes at the vigorous rooster in the tree, and said in surprise, "Where did Master get a rooster?" Big cock?"

"This is the rooster of the old cook's family. Your hen is his thirteen-bedroom concubine. He came to see her." The melodious female voice said.

Yue Heng let out an "ah", turned himself over, and put his head together.

Standing under the tree was an almost gorgeous woman with elegant and decent manners.She doesn't wear makeup, even the Jingchai cloth skirt can't stop her temperament.

When Yue Heng saw her, he quickly looked at her fair face.

"Little thing, what's on my sister's face?" the woman teased.

Yue Heng lowered his head, not embarrassed to say that I want to see if there is a scorpion crawling on your face.If he said something like this, his ass would definitely suffer again.

"Old sister, what are you doing here?" Yue Heng asked crisply.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and handed the bamboo basket in her hand to Yue Heng.

"I made some snacks and brought you some."

Yue Heng couldn't hide his gratitude on his face, he praised her ingenuity and good looks, and he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, "By the way, I have to apologize to the old scholar, I made him angry yesterday."

Yue Heng quickly got down from the tree house, trying to run.

"Wait." The woman grabbed him by the collar with two fingers, pulled him to her side, scraped his face with her fingers, drew a smear of blackness, and smiled, "You just go with a pretty face?"

Yue Heng blushed, and suddenly remembered that he didn't wash his face before going to bed yesterday!He was actually chatting with people here with ink on his face.

Fortunately, the black ink covered his red face.

Yue Heng stepped on his calf to wash his face.

As soon as his figure disappeared behind the wine jar, the woman suppressed her smile, raised her eyebrows, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Strange, where did he go?"

Yue Heng, who just poured a basin of water and rolled up his sleeves to wash his face, suddenly thought of something, raised the hand he held yesterday, and looked blankly.

"Strange—it doesn't hurt anymore?"

He pulled off the gauze, only to see that the white and fat hands were intact, and there was no trace of injury.Yue Heng couldn't believe it, he clenched his fist and scratched his fingers, but there was no pain at all, as if the injury yesterday was just a dream!

"The old doctor's medicine is so effective?" Yue Heng's eyes were shocked, and he grabbed the gourd on his chest, "Pair the wound medicine with wine, the longer you live?"

The wine forest was silent, and the overgrown grass on the wine jar swayed in the wind, as if mocking Yue Heng.

Yue Heng thought to no avail, he just left this matter behind him, he still hasn't figured out what the world is like, it's not worth making a fuss and being taken as a joke by an old alcoholic!

Yue Heng nodded and washed his face with water.When he came back, the woman had long since disappeared.Yue Heng opened the basket, looked at the cakes in the shape of ducks and chickens, and patted his head, "Oh, I forgot to ask this sister's name!"

Yue Heng took the gift of apology, ran down the mountain, and knocked on the door of the old scholar's house.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and the old scholar looked at him sleepily, his eyes darkened.

"Hello!" Yue Heng smiled.

The old scholar's eyes slowly widened, as if he couldn't believe it: "You..."

"I'm sorry, I was the one who was not good yesterday. I will definitely listen to your lectures in the future. Please forgive me." Yue Heng said solemnly. He pulled off the bag and opened it in front of the old scholar's door. There were a few fruits in the bag. One egg and one duck egg.

With a straight face, he said solemnly: "These are all my belongings, and I give them to you!"

"Pfft." The old drunkard on the wall laughed loudly, "Does the brat still have a fortune?"

The old scholar was apologized by such a little Douding, and his anger dissipated yesterday. He didn't sleep well all night because of this incident, but he didn't expect Yue Heng to come to him on his own initiative.

As expected of the old drunkard's apprentice.

The old scholar opened the door and smiled slightly, "Come in, you don't want to study..."

Yueheng's daily schedule is gradually fixed.After getting up early, wipe the wine tank for an hour and have breakfast.Go down the mountain to the old scholar's house to read books for two hours, have lunch, then find a place to take a nap and return to the wine forest to clean the tank until night.

In addition, he would occasionally go to the mountains with the old craftsman to cut down trees—he would be watched by others; collect medicine with the old medicine boy and cause one, two, three or four troubles, but the old medicine boy would dislike him; go to the river Picking up wild duck eggs and picking wild fruits to give to his sisters—and brothers—who delivered meals and made clothes for him.

The days are so ordinary that Yue Heng feels a little quiet and good at his "little" age.

——except that he still couldn't wipe the wine jug above the second vat.

"I think Master is exercising my body!" Yue Heng said to the old Yaotong.

The two of them were sitting by the river, their feet soaked in the water, and each was holding a vegetable cake.

The old drug boy glanced at him and said, "Have you grown taller?"

Yue Heng said in surprise: "Really?"

The old medicine boy shook his head and nodded.

Yue Heng happily picked up his leg from the river, turned it around, and asked him, "How much taller have you grown?"

The old drug boy rolled his eyes and turned his head away.

"Hey, tell me. Is it because I clean the wine jar every day and always stretch my neck and arms?" Yue Heng said more and more.

"You only have neck and arms?" The old drug boy tilted his head, "Monkey?"

Yue Heng: "..."

"A monkey with a long neck?"

Yue Heng: "..."

"You are so boring, you always hit me. I need encouragement!" Yue Heng said dissatisfied.

A patch of reeds by the river tilted their heads, Suihua lit Yueheng's head.Seeing him like this, the old drug boy felt a little helpless in his eyes, "I don't want to ask for praise from others."

"Isn't there?" Yue Heng muttered, sitting next to the old drug boy, "Just wait, I will surpass you in two years."

He lowered his head and didn't see the suddenly stiff body of the old drug boy.The old drug boy lowered his eyes and raised his hand to wipe away the debris from his mouth.

The river was quiet for a while, only water birds fluttered on the bank.Two ducks also took to the water with a flock of fluffy ducklings to dine.

"By the way, our hen hatched a brood of chicks a while ago. Do you want them? I'll give you a few." Yue Heng said to the old drug boy.His family's hen was caught by the old drunkard from Lao Youyi's house, and laid eggs for Yue Heng to cook. There is little chance of eating eggs.

Jiulin Da, these two love chickens secretly built a nest and laid eggs to hatch chicks, until Yue Heng wiped the tank a few days ago and saw these golden chickens who are not afraid of the earth and the earth.

"Are you willing?" The old drug boy joked.Yue Heng is at the age of gluttony, especially meat.The single seedling hen in his family was reluctant to eat it, so the old drunkard came to trouble the old Youyi's chicken, and the angry old Youyi almost got his hands on him.

Yue Heng waved his hand and said: "Don't be polite to me, we two good brothers, are there still a few chickens missing? You will come back with me in a while!"

Yue Heng put down his rhetoric.The old medicine boy nodded, and thought that taking Yueheng's chicken back would relieve the anger in the old wandering doctor's heart.

After eating, the two touched duck eggs from the river as usual, and each of them walked to the wine forest with a small bamboo basket on their backs.

Before he reached the tree house, Yue Heng saw the old drunkard standing by the wine tank with his hands behind his back, and he stopped drinking, with a sad expression on his face.

Yue Hengxin suddenly mentioned that he looked at me and looked at you with the old Yaotong, with the same look in his eyes.

what happened?

"Master, why do you have such an expression?" Yue Heng grabbed the old drunkard's hand and asked worriedly.

Run out of wine?No, these 81 wine forests are still placed.

Could it be that Master... got sick?Yue Heng looked at the rosy-faced old alcoholic who was full of energy, and crossed out this thought.

Master doesn't want me anymore? !

Yue Heng grabbed the old drunkard's hand violently, and counted the things he had done recently.

He has studied hard - although he can't learn it, he works hard to clean the tank - he can't clean it, he cooks hard - this is the best.

Could it be that he ate too much?Yue Heng inhaled in shock, retracting his increasingly round belly.

"Oh." The old drunkard sighed deeply, and pointed in the direction of the tree house, "You can see for yourself."

The old drunkard's voice was sad, and he lowered his head to look at his stupid apprentice with a somewhat pitiful look.Yue Heng let go of the old drunkard's hand and ran towards the tree house.

The tall trees are still green, and the tree house is peaceful and serene.There was still some sweat on Yueheng's head, dripping down his tanned skin.His eyes stared blankly at the tree, his pupils suddenly widened and rounded in fright, shocked and bewildered, dazed and terrified.

The old drunkard and the old drug boy walked over one after another. The old drug boy looked under the tree and then at Yue Heng, showing sympathy, and patted Yue Heng on the shoulder.

The old alcoholic raised his hand and pressed it on his other shoulder, feeling the trembling body of the apprentice, and shook his head.

"Condolences."

"You are already a big kid, you have to learn to face reality."

"This, this... this is not true!" Yue Heng shook his head, rushed to the tree, and cried out sadly: "My chicken!"

"My big flower!!!"

On the dirt floor, the dead chickens were lying here and there. Yue Hengxiao thought for a long time next to him. The fat old hen, Da Hua, was kicking her legs peacefully with her eyes closed, and she couldn't die anymore.

"Who did it! Who is it!" Yue Heng clenched his fists, "I can't bear to touch the big flower, keep the big flower that lays eggs! Is it just gone?"

At the root of the tree, a little bit of jade carefully curled up in the gap.

"Calm down." The old drunkard knew how much Yue Heng cared about his chicken, he stroked Yue Heng's head, and comforted him, "Master, go get you another flower?"

The old drug boy looked at the old drunkard vigilantly, you must stop attacking the old pharmacist's chicken!

Yue Heng looked sad, and asked the old alcoholic in distress, "Master, can the big flowers be eaten now?"

The old drunkard and the old drug boy: "..."

The corner of the old drunkard's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "As long as you are not afraid of being poisoned."

Seeing Yueheng's blank eyes, he shouted to the tree: "Little thing, why don't you come out yet?"

Yue Heng's gaze shot down the tree like an arrow.

After a while, there was a chattering sound from the roots of the tree, and the little jade-white guy came out with his claws held up, and the two claws shook rhythmically, as if he was saying something.

"It's you?" Yue Heng suddenly took a step back, "Did I read it right?"

That little Yubai guy is the scorpion that Yue Heng saw on the face of that "fairy" sister a long time ago!

"Isn't this Xiaoxue raised by the old poison? She has been looking for you all this time, so you are here." The old Yaotong said.

The scorpion named Xiaoxue took a few steps forward tentatively, raised its pincers to look at Yue Heng, and then took two steps forward, far away.Yue Heng could see the care in Hongdou's eyes.

Yue Heng looked blank: "..." Why did he see caution in the eyes of a scorpion?

The old drug boy knelt down and waved to Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue ran over quickly, stepped on the dead chicken, and climbed onto the old drug boy's hands.

"The old poison had suspected that Xiaoxue fell into the wine forest, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time." The old drug boy scratched the scorpion's tail.

"It killed my chicken." Yue Heng grabbed the old drunkard's arm.

"It should be too hungry." Old Yaotong said, "Old Poison loves her babies very much. Xiaoxue usually likes to eat minced meat and doesn't like to eat bugs."

"It killed my chicken." Yue Heng repeated.

The old drug boy was helpless, and said: "I will take it to find the old poison, and ask the old poison to teach it well."

"Yeah!" Yue Heng nodded seriously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old drug boy took a few steps, the scorpion named Xiaoxue jumped out of the old drug boy's palm and crawled towards Yueheng.

Yue Heng stared round and hid behind the old drunkard.

The old drug boy picked it up a few more times, and the scorpion not only wanted to run away, but also hid in the crevices to avoid being caught.

"What's going on here?" The old drug boy asked the old drunkard.

The old drunkard stroked his beard and patted Yue Heng on the head with a smile.

"Why, kill my chicken and touch porcelain with me?" Yue Heng boldly squatted on the stone slab and muttered.

Seeing Yue Heng, the scorpion crawled out with its pincers in hand, and began to swing rhythmically at Yue Heng again.The two pincers are one after the other, as if they are dancing.

"It really likes you." A gentle voice floated over. Hearing this voice, Scorpion tucked his tail and rushed into the gap.

"Little thing, you won't even recognize someone you like?" The beautiful woman who gave Yue Heng dim sum before smiled lightly and sighed.

"My daughter is grown up and I can't control it anymore."

Yue Heng: "???"

Yue Heng stepped back quickly to distance himself from the scorpion, and said unhappily, "It poisoned all my chickens to death!"

The old poison rubbed Yue Heng's head, and said apologetically, "Then I'll pay it to you, okay?"

Yue Heng quickly waved his hand: "No, can't you?" He still wants to raise chickens for meat!

"The daughter of the old poisoner's family is good-looking and useful, and a fool doesn't want it." The old drug boy picked up the scorpion that quietly drilled out, and put it in the old poisoner's hand.

The old poison gently touched the snow-white scorpion, sighed, and handed it to Yue Heng, "It's timid and shy, you have to treat her well in the future."

"The mother is really looking forward to this day and can't bear to bear the child. I wish you all a good life."

Yue Heng: "..."

What the hell are you talking about!