【Three Lives Three Worlds】I dance your MD

is fake? ! "An aunt looked at the talisman paper in her hand in disbelief. She was going to buy it, but... one is a wretched Taoist priest, and the other is the most beautiful boy in Junjishan Town. People, they are all visual animals, good-looking Always being treated preferentially, although I can't believe it, I still hesitate in my heart.

"Ms. Yan, it's no good for Xiaoqing to lie to you, isn't it? Look, the spells are done in one go, and the strength of the pen and the wrist must be the same. There is a slight difference. The whole paper of the talisman has become waste paper, and this copy, Not to mention the uneven thickness of the ink marks at the corners, even the vertical and horizontal lines are also thick and thin. Instead of buying such talisman paper, you might as well buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and ask your grandson to "draw talismans" for you. "Qingqing laughed, pinched a piece of paper and pointed to the 'charm' on the yellow paper to explain to Aunt Yan, and the others also came over, nodded after hearing what Qingqing said, and bought it. The man who cast the spell was even more smug, threw the talisman paper on the Taoist priest's table, took back his money and left.

do not give? !Beat him if you don't give it!Taoist priests don't care about how Qing Qing is, and she wouldn't be like that if they used some useful peace talismans. The people in the town have just experienced a catastrophe, and their hearts are at a time when they are panic-stricken. It's good that Qingqing didn't let Amber bite him. Of course, even if she let Amber bite him, he would feel that Amber's teeth were dirty.

Chapter 9

This time down the mountain, Qingqing bought a lot of things, new quilts, new clothes, shoes, rice, some snacks, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, oh, and some fabrics. , but when they are added together, they are broken and many, and it is very troublesome to run back and forth. Qingqing puts the things away one by one, wraps the things that can be wrapped together, and puts the things that cannot be wrapped together in the basket. Then several cloth bags are trapped together and carried on the shoulders.

Amber howled, and yearned to help carry it. It was only such a small thing, and it could easily carry it even if it was a hundred times more, but... Qingqing looked at its small body, pursed its lips, and hung up the takraw ball. On its neck, let it drag.

Amber (with a dazed face): ...Master, this script is wrong, you should give me all those things, you are here to play sepak takraw.

However, Qingqing ignored it at all, and walked home step by step with a heavy burden on her back. Amber dragged the takraw ball and followed her. Once she found that she wanted to turn a corner, she immediately bit her skirt and dragged her home. Usually it's okay, the owner is lost.They thought they were going camping, but now that the master has carried so much on his back, he should go home and rest quickly. Damn the stinking dragon, why hasn't he come back to help the master? Hmph, when it comes back, it must be stewed for snake soup!

After returning home, Qingqing put the things on the ground, and then lay down on the ground directly to lay the dead body. She really didn't want to move, and she could tidy up after she rested.

Amber jumped on her back, and stepped on her back with her tender little paws, as if she was massaging.

"So, I really don't like going down the mountain very much." Stretching out her hand to grab the little thing behind her, Qingqing got up from the ground, put it in her arms and stroked its fur, sighed, let go of it, got up and bought it Open up the returned things one by one, put quilts, clothes, etc. in the cabinet, put rice and seasonings in the kitchen, and put the snacks on the table. Whenever you want to eat, just take one. When the work is over, Qingqing really doesn’t want to move moved, but...

Forget it, light the fire, wash away your fatigue, and then go to bed!meal? !Don't eat!

In the early morning, the sun cast mottled marks through the bamboo forest. After breakfast, Qingqing moved her sore arms and shoulders, then moved a small bench and sat in the yard. Amber chased butterflies and fluttered around. A bamboo basket, with a small black snake coiled in the basket, and Qingqing is holding a rattan ball on her lap, cutting a few strips of cloth she bought and tying them to the rattan. Although...not very beautiful, but , but it is also colorful, throwing the takraw ball in her hand, and throwing it directly to Hu Po, who is fluttering butterflies, watching Hu Po let go of the butterfly, tossing the takraw ball to herself, Qingqing smiled, and sure enough, the mountain is still cleaner Some.

Just, is it time for snakes to hibernate? !Shouldn't hibernation be winter? !He stretched out his hand and poked the little black snake, but the little black snake remained motionless, with its head buried in the snake coil.

"Aww..." At her feet, Amber arched Gong Qingqing's legs, put the paper and pen to her feet, ran to the other side by herself, pressed one paw on the little black snake, and pressed the little black snake's head Pulling it out, raising her chin, Qingqing couldn't help laughing, holding up her chin, picked up the paper and pen, looked at the two little guys, and lowered her head to draw on the paper.

"If the little black snake wakes up, it will definitely fight to the death with you." Qing Qing said with a smile, even though she said so, her eyes are full of evil, I really want to know what the little black snake saw when she drew something , Will you lose your cool and play with Kohaku? !Well, it's worth the wait.

And this expectation, I have been looking forward to it for eight or nine days.

It rained suddenly in the early morning, and the temperature dropped accordingly. The quilt that was covered was a bit thin, so Qingqing put away the quilt and replaced it with a new one, but... She chose this bright red color? !Impossible, she always likes light colors.

Amber is squatting on the ground, her little tail is shaking from side to side, her eyes are aiming everywhere, um, changing the color of her choice while the master is not prepared, absolutely must not let the master know about it, hey, hey, I really want to think about it Look at the owner wearing a red brocade suit looking at the world again, it is so similar to her mother, so handsome and cool, I really want to see it, I want to see it, I really want to see it...

"Such a bright red color... to the little black snake!" Qingqing touched the new quilt, her expression was very tangled, and she didn't realize that the little black snake had opened her eyes and was staring at her.

"Wow..." Hu Po groaned, and rushed over excitedly, saving the tiger and the snake, if the master thinks about it, I'm afraid it will be remembered that this is not the suit she chose at all, if the master wakes up Suspicion, it really doesn't know how to get back, the way of the gods is cheating, it has to say that in the human world, it must abide by the rules of the human world, and can't let the owner find out its difference. It has not been found for more than a year When I grow up a little bit, the master just doesn't say it, it's not that a fool doesn't feel it.

"Huh?! You woke up, little black snake. You are really going to hibernate. It's only been a few months. You've been sleeping for several days. I thought you were going to sleep until next spring. You two haven't seen each other for a long time. , Amber misses you so much." Qingqing looked at the twins who were entwined with a smile, watching them 'frolicking' in a great mood.

Yehua: ...it almost bit his dragon skin and still said he missed him? !I can't stand the thought...

Amber: Yes, yes, it just 'misses' him too much, the owner really understands it...

Chapter 10

It's already night, it's time to go to bed, and Hu Po didn't quarrel with Ye Hua for long, after all, her master is now a mortal, her newborn body has some minor problems, and now she is going through the resurrection, so it's better to rest early.

Hu Po jumped out of the bed with her little tail flicking, and returned to the small nest that Qing Qing specially prepared for it. She yawned, closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while, while Ye Hua collapsed to death on the bed. Who can tell? He, a little tiger cub in the mortal world, can be so noisy that he is exhausted, it's unscientific!Is this really just an ordinary little tiger cub? !If it is a ghost or a fairy beast, no matter what it is, it will always have a different breath from the mortal creatures, but... this is a little tiger cub...

"Little black snake, are you exhausted? By the way, although you are indeed a little black snake, you can't call you that all the time. You see, Amber has her own name. What's your name?!" Qing Qing After touching its naked body, I was more interested in its head in the end. There are two small bumps on the snake's head, which are different from other snakes on Junji Mountain. It is not right to change from a snake to a dragon. , if it turns into a jiao, it should be able to speak human words. After raising it for so long, she hasn't seen it say a word. Well, it should just be strange and dark all over. The clansmen disliked it, and ended up living alone in Junji Mountain, and the small animals on the mountain saw it alone, and thought it was easy to bully, so they all bullied it, so when she saw it, it would get hurt, it must be Injured by other animals! (Golden Beast:...Actually, I am indeed a kind of animal, but I will become a human...)

The scales all over Ye Hua's body were about to stand on end, she was thinking of something, and the way she looked at him... more and more pitiful!What has she imagined (learned from Qingqing's storybook)? !

"Little Black Snake, don't worry, Amber and I will protect you in the future. The little animals on the mountain won't bully you anymore. I'll teach them a lesson later. It's so unloving. Let me give you a name." Qingqing held it in the palm of her hand, kissed its snake head affectionately, and looked at him with softer eyes.

Ye Hua: ...Are you sure you let that strange little tiger cub protect him and not ravage him? !

Ink is black, and ink is deep...

Suddenly, someone said something in her mind, Qingqing was in a daze for a moment, and when she tried to recall that voice again, she couldn't remember anything, only those eight words, who said it, and why it was so familiar?

"The black one is Mo, and Mo is Yuan, little black snake, your name is Mo Yuan... Huh?! Why do you think the name Mo Yuan is so familiar?! Forget it, I can’t remember, little black snake, from now on From now on, your name will be Mo Yuan!" Qing Qing nodded with a smile on the head of the little black snake, and said with a smile.

Ye Hua: ...I am not Mo Yuan...

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed, let me tell you, the temperature will cool down these two days.