The villain's deadly support

After returning to the small firewood room, Wen Chuchu lightly placed Xiao Qing on the bed.

The little guy is really exhausted. She was so young, so she was fined to sweep the floor all night. Thinking about the steps that day, if she really walked down the mountain step by step, sweeping the first step, not to mention Xiaoqing, it would be I will also be tired and cry.

How could such a big child withstand such an intensity of punishment?What's more, Xiao Qing is just an ordinary kid.

Wen Chuchu looked at the small dark room, and saw that the surrounding was empty, so simple that he couldn't even find a candlestick.

She searched the whole room in the dark but couldn't find any pillows. With the faint moonlight pouring down from the gap between the vines on the roof, she finally found a thin sheet.

It was too simple, she put the sheet on Xiaoqing's body, and even touched the mattress on the bed, it was so thin, it was not as comfortable as sleeping on the grass, no wonder the boss didn't care where he was In such an environment, I can sleep well.

Seeing Xiao Qing's exhausted appearance, Wen Chuchu couldn't bear it, so he simply hugged Xiao Qing to his side and let her rest on his lap.

At least, is it more comfortable than that hard bed?

Wen Chuchu lowered her head and took off Xiao Qing's rag headband, and soon fell asleep leaning against the wall.

That night, Xiao Qinglian had a very beautiful dream. She dreamed of A Niang. That night, A Niang let her act like a baby and said many things to her.

Sensing the memory changes, Yuanshen Shen Qinglian gently floated to the side of the bed and imitated the movement of sitting down.

She turned her head to look at her little self. She had suffered all kinds of grievances, and there was no one she could rely on. Then she raised her eyes to Wen Chuchu, her eyes became complicated.

Although she can't do anything, she can only watch everything happen, but if Wen Chuchu can really change her fate, she hopes that Wen Chuchu can save her weak, don't suffer so much, don't let her become the my own...

The long night is silent, but it is only the blink of an eye.

The sky was about to light up, and suddenly a melodious bell sounded from the mountain.

This voice is all too familiar. It's time for morning training.

Shen Qinglian looked down at herself when she was a child, she didn't know if she could wake up, she had no choice but to try, and reached out to poke Wen Chuchu's forehead.

It's a pity that the fingertips passed through Wen Chuchu's forehead, and there was no real sense of touch...

Xiao Qing was too tired, Wen Chuchu didn't hear it, they were still immersed in their dreams.

It wasn't until the bell struck the fifth ring that Xiao Qing suddenly got up from the bed and ran.

Wen Chuchu was woken up by Xiao Qing's movements, she just rubbed her eyes when she saw Xiao Qing put on his boots in a jump, and ran out the door with a broom.

Halfway through the run, he touched the loose hair, ran to Wen Chuchu's side again, pulled the hair tie and ran away.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Wen Chuchu hurriedly chased her out.

"I'm late! Master will hate me even more!" Xiao Qing held the broom with an expression of the sky falling.

The bell rang five times, and there were still four tolls. Even if she had to run and break her legs, she would not be able to catch up with the sect on time!

Xiao Qinglian was like a shivering puppy, she was desperately begging for mercy at the black-bearded Taoist priest, which made Wen Chuchu hate the stinky Taoist priest even more, she picked up Xiao Qinglian, and flew through the forest like a gust of wind.

In Xiao Qing's eyes, although that elder sister is stubborn, she is very pretty when she is frowning and concentrating on climbing the ladder.

My sister glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and the firmness between her brows relaxed again, "The ladder has been cleaned up, I checked step by step."

"Thank you." Xiao Qing buried her head again in embarrassment. She fell asleep last night and couldn't bear it any longer. She didn't remember anything about it.

Wen Chuchu got serious and found that this ladder could be climbed up in the blink of an eye.

But this so-called heavenly ladder really stumped the uncultivated Xiao Qingyi.For ordinary people without cultivation base, as long as they climb up once, they will be unforgettable. How many ordinary people have been stopped by this heavenly ladder?

When there were only a few steps left, Wen Chuchu put Xiao Qing down and watched her rush up the last few steps.

At this point, the morning rang nine times, and the bell just fell, Xiao Qing was holding a broom in his mouth, panting and knelt behind the disciples.

Xiao Qing secretly turned her head and looked behind, seeing that the strange elder sister had disappeared, which made her feel relieved again, otherwise, the master would punish her again if she saw her.

And Wen Chuchu was hiding far away in the woods at this time, seeing Xiao Qing kneeling behind a group of people, worried and stared at the thin little back.

The rising sun just after the ringing of nine bells, shrouded Ruoxiu Mountain in a golden light.

I saw everyone bowing down devoutly towards the mountain gate, and on the mountain gate were engraved with three golden characters, "Poyunzong".

Wen Chuchu looked at this group of people, feeling unspeakably strange in his heart, the disciples kneeling in front of the mountain gate were like Xiao Qing, wearing their own cultivation robes of different shades, gray-headed, dirty, messy, tall, short, fat and thin, It looked like crooked melons and cracked dates, no matter how you looked at it, they didn't look like a group of people cultivating Taoism...

Although it was a bit too much to say so, Wen Chuchu looked carefully and found that among the kneeling disciples, there was indeed no talent like yesterday's group of children.

Those children were all tall and straight before, and they had the different feeling of monks in their gestures.

Look at this group of people again, some are wearing aprons, some are holding brooms, some are even dirty, and their boots are covered with swill.

Not like a disciple, more like...a handyman...

Wen Chuchu frowned, and saw Xiao Qinglian and the others bowed down again, turned his head, and saw the stinky Taoist priest floating down, standing majestically in front of all the disciples.

"Outer disciples pay homage to Reverend Tianchong!"

"Huan Tian Chong Daoist, vomit!" Wen Chuchu glared at the stinky Taoist priest unhappily.

He couldn't hear what the man said, probably only a few words, so he waved his whisk and entered the sect.

He didn't look at this group of people at all, and he didn't care whether Xiao Qinglian cleaned the steps at all, and he didn't even mention it, so he just left?

Wen Chuchu felt annoyed when she saw it, and saw that the group of disciples were busy again. Someone was carrying a basket and accidentally dropped the rice bag on the ground, and the white rice grains were scattered all over the ground.

Someone untied the basket and checked it for the disciples guarding the mountain. The flowers and plants, Wen Chuchu guessed that they should be herbs.

This is called outer disciple training?This is simply a large slavery offering site!

Wen Chuchu became angry, seeing some people going up the mountain and some going down the mountain, they couldn't jump up and down like monks, step by step, and the glamorous gatekeeper monk at the gate of the mountain, they were completely like people from two worlds.

Looking at Xiao Qinglian again, she saw her drooping her head, carrying the broom, and began to sweep down from the upper step to the lower step.

"Little thing." Wen Chuchu took Xiaoqing's hand and threw the broom in her hand aside.

"Go home for dinner, I'm hungry." Wen Chuchu was about to leave with Xiao Qing's title in his arms.

"You...can you let me down." Xiao Qing's voice was soft, but he didn't have the strength to resist at all, "If Master sees you like this, he will kick me out of the mountain gate."

"Call me sister." Wen Chuchu looked at Xiao Qinglian who was blushing in her arms, and raised her eyebrows.

"Sister... sister." Xiao Qing struggled weakly while supporting Wen Chuchu's arm again, she was small and cute.

"Well, remember, you will call me sister from now on." Wen Chuchu really likes Xiaoqing, she is not like when she grew up, she is not cute at all, and she doesn't pay attention to others.

Wen Chuchu walked to the gate of the sect with Xiao Qing's title in his arms, and was stopped by the monks guarding the mountain before he even stepped in.

"What are you doing!" The monk blocked Wen Chuchu's way with a serious face.

"Brother, everyone is starving to death, let's go have a meal." Wen Chuchu approached happily.

"What kind of food are you eating! The outer door is a foreign cultivator, and the food will be sent down the mountain when the time comes." The monk was not polite.

"Food delivery? What time?" Wen Chuchu continued to play dumb.

"noon."

"Noon?!" Wen Chuchu's face was filled with disbelief, it's just morning, isn't it? "The child is growing up, how can there be any reason to eat until noon when he is hungry?"

"Child?" The monk frowned and looked at Wen Chuchu in front of him. When he saw something, he looked away in a blink of an eye, blushing slightly.

"Oh, I didn't mean me, here, look." As she said, Wen Chuchu lifted Xiao Qing up.

Unexpectedly, the little guy still has face, and he can't resist it, but he also knows the reason to cover his face.

The monk got impatient, "Go, go! This is a place for cultivation, what kind of monk can you be if you can't bear the hardship? If you want food, go down the mountain to ask for it!"

"Eh? You!" Wen Chuchu was unhappy.

Xiao Qing struggled violently in her arms, but Wen Chuchu didn't hug her, and the little guy escaped from her arms and ran away alone.

Wen Chuchu had no choice but to catch up with Xiao Qing, and stopped her, "Why are you running?"

Xiao Qing looked at the person in front of her, she dared not speak out, she didn't want to be laughed at anymore, and she didn't want anyone to call her a beggar, a beggar, "Sister, please don't disturb my cultivation anymore."

Wen Chuchu was stunned, this silly girl, isn't she really brainwashed?

"How many meals do you eat a day?" Wen Chuchu looked at the stubborn Xiao Qing.

But the little guy didn't want to answer.

"If you don't tell me, I'll beat that smelly monk at the door!" Wen Chuchu just rolled up his sleeves...

"One meal!"

Xiaoqing's title is so coaxing, Wen Chuchu was sighing, and suddenly froze, "One meal? One meal a day?!"

"The monks only eat one meal..." Xiao Qing didn't understand why this strange sister insisted on pestering her.

"That's not nonsense! You're not a monk, no wonder you're already twelve or thirteen, so you're so tall." Wen Chuchu criticized seriously.

"I'm sixteen..."

"What?! Do you know that you are going to save the world in the future! Can you have the consciousness of a savior?!" Wen Chuchu became angry, and if he didn't eat well, how could he become as tall as a boss? !

However, her stomach was obviously filled with righteous indignation, "Gulu—"

"..." The two were super embarrassed.

"Do you want to see a stunning girl die on the street?" Wen Chuchu looked at Xiao Qingxian seriously.

Xiao Qing's eyes were full of vigilance and he shook his head.

"Hungry..." Wen Chuchu pointed to the open mouth.

Shen Qinglian, the primordial spirit behind him, rolled up his sleeves and hit Wen Chuchu on the head, but unfortunately, that person couldn't feel Shen Qinglian's collapse at all.

"There is still in my room..." Xiao Qing said softly, suddenly, in a flash, he turned around and returned to the side of Xiaochaifang.

"Panzi..." Xiao Qing was dumbfounded.

Seeing the green light in Wen Chuchu's eyes, she had no choice but to take out a piece of dry biscuit from a cloth bag that she was reluctant to eat.

"Here you are." Xiao Qing handed the pancake to Wen Chuchu distressedly.

"We are half a person." Wen Chuchu was about to break the cake when Xiao Qing stopped him.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat. I'm used to eating at noon." Xiao Qing's face was slightly red, and after hesitating for a long time, he said in a super low voice: "Thank you for helping me yesterday."

"Then I'll eat something first, and I'll pick some fruit for you later." Wen Chuchu was really hungry, she just took a bite of a dry biscuit, she was so stupid that her teeth almost fell out.

Is this a dry biscuit or a discus?Wen Chuchu covered her mouth in surprise, and raised the "discus".

Looking at the neat row of teeth marks on the pancake, he looked up again, with an innocent smile on his face.

"You...Are you sure this is edible?" Wen Chuchu squeezed the discus in her hand again, "This, this guy is a hidden weapon!"

Xiao Qing looked at Wen Chuchu in confusion.

I saw that big sister raised the pancake in her hand and smashed it on the ground, with a "pop", the pancake fell to the ground, bounced to the wall, and hit Wen Chuchu's face again.

Wen Chuchu had a disbelieving expression on her face, and she fell to the ground with her hands covering her cheeks, "Just... what just jumped up and gave me a slap in the face?!"

The author has something to say: Xiao Qingxian: How should I tell her euphemistically that the cake is innocent... Yuanshen Shen Qinglian clenched his fist and cheered: beautiful!

Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!