[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

After the test, Yingu took out a strange-shaped plant from the wooden box, cut off the root, and cut out a very thin circle with a blade.

"Try this."

The insect master put the sliced ​​plant into Songyang's mouth.His fingertips slightly touched the wet lips of the other party, paused for a moment, and twisted his fingertips in the air, as if he wanted to shake off that soft touch as soon as possible.

"Put it under the tongue to weaken the vomeronasal organ. In this way, you don't have to worry about attracting insects."

The taste of the plant was very bad, spicy and bitter, Songyang wrinkled his face and almost spat it out.

"Well, the medicines of the worm masters all feel like this. If you really can't accept it, it doesn't matter if you don't take it." Yin Gu smiled and smoked a cigarette, "I don't mind anyway, as long as you don't suddenly pounce on people in crowded places Just fine."

Songyang was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I will suck it well."

The wooden house they stayed in was almost buried by snow in just one night.Yin Gu didn't have enough rations, and they had to set off to find the village as soon as possible, taking advantage of the good weather the next day.Song Yang was about to ask him how to identify the direction, when he saw Yin Gu opened up an open space in front of the house, took out light wine from the wooden box, and splashed it around himself.

"In such a cold weather, I hope 'Hu' is still alive."

Whispering something that Songyang couldn't understand, Yin Gu let out a breath of white air in the cold wind.

"Does Songyang want to see it too? Just put the light wine on the eyelids." The insect master explained, "'Humulus' is a kind of insect similar to the mountain nerve. Their consciousness wanders among the vegetation. As long as the 'Humulus' is connected to human consciousness, people can see every corner of the mountain. This kind of insect is very useful for insect masters when they get lost or need to find someone."

Yin Gu rolled up his sleeves, bent and knelt on the ground with one knee, his palms touching the ground.Something small, glowing broke through the frozen ground, what looked like a thin tentacle with a tiny hand growing from the tip.

Numerous small hands emerged from the edge of Yin Gu's palm, poked the light wine on the ground, and poked the back of Yin Gu's hand, quickly climbed up Yin Gu's arm, and wrapped around Yin Gu's head firmly. , Drilling inward along the temple.

Song Yang was slightly taken aback, and saw that the silvery and emerald green pupils seemed not as clear as usual, and a lot of shadows of vegetation and snow flashed across the sky, wondering if he should wake him up.Fortunately, it didn't take long to search for it. In less than half a minute, Yin Gu raised his hand and watched those tiny tentacles quickly retract into the ground.

"There are villages in this direction." The insect master pointed in one direction, "But it's a bit far away, we need to speed up."

Moving forward in the snow, of course, the footsteps will be affected.Although the two of them kept walking with their heads depressed, when the sun went down, they still didn't see any human beings.Camping outside in such a cold weather is obviously unscientific, Songyang asked softly: "Do you want to light a lantern and walk at night?"

Yin Gu thought for a while and said, "No, there is no need to light the lamp. My eyes can see things more clearly when there is no light. Keep close and don't get lost."

The man stretched out his hand to grab his arm, but Songyang gave way a little and grabbed the wooden box on his back.

In the cold night, the other party gave a soft laugh, a little helpless, but very gentle.

The insect master's eyes were really not covered. When the night was completely closed, a solitary light was found a hundred miles away.

He walked into the only house in the snow and knocked lightly on the door.

"Excuse me, can I stay overnight?"

This is dozens of miles away from the village.The owner of the house is a young girl named "Ling", who lives alone with her six-year-old brother.The younger brother, Mo Chun, seems to have a natural ability to see insects, but he does not have a reliable mentor to guide him to identify the types of insects.

Yin Gu endured and endured, but he still couldn't restrain himself from admonishing him.

"You can't dig out that kind of worm. If you bring it home, it will make your family sick."

Ling begged them to stay for the winter, to teach her brother as much knowledge about worms as possible.Yin Gu thought for a while, and looked at Songyang as if asking questions.

Song Yang met his gaze and looked back, seeing the tiredness in the man's eyes because of the snowy night.

"Mr. Yin Gu, are there many insects around here?"

"Well... it's still a relatively barren place."

"Then, stay here. It's not too late to go when spring comes."

The self who couldn't stay because of the dragon vein physique, and the man who couldn't stay because of the bug-attracting physique.Even if you don't say it, occasionally, you will secretly hope in your heart that there will be a place for yourself to stay.

Yin Gu's education method is stricter than his own, so he seized the opportunity to grab Mo Chun to memorize the scroll.When the weather is fine, I will take Mo Chun to walk around to identify the insects in the vicinity.

"Children at this age are the most playful, Mr. Yin Gu, don't be so strict."

Song Yang was sitting by the fire wearing a feather woven, smiling and watching Mo Chun being chased by Yin Gu and running around.

"It's because of his playfulness that we need to let him recognize harmful bugs as soon as possible. I can't stay here and teach him forever."

Yin Gu was out of breath after chasing him, and leaned against the door to rest with his hips akimbo.

"Mr. Yin Gu is right, you can't spoil this child."

Ling happened to pass by with a pot of wild vegetables in her arms, raised her hand and patted Mo Chun on the head, making tears flow out of Mo Chun's head.

"Moharu, learn from Mr. Yin Gu! I'll test you later."

Probably because only Songyang can speak good words for him, Mochun always runs to Songyang's side, and the little one sits next to him.Occasionally, I learned how to make rice balls from my sister, and I also brought them over to show Songyang.

"give you to eat."

The appearance of the little child holding the rice ball seemed to coincide with a certain scene in the memory for a moment.

So far away that it seems like a hundred years ago.

It wasn't until the other party called him again that he came back to his senses.

"Thank you, Mo Chun." He bent his brows softly, and touched the top of his soft hair, "It's hard to learn, isn't it? But in this family, only Mo Chun can see insects. If even you can't identify insects, Who else can protect my sister?"

The child puffed his face and thought about it, and finally said sullenly: "I just study hard. I'll give you rice balls."

"Eat it in late spring. After eating it, you should grow up quickly."

Gently touching the other person's forehead, the words spoken softly seemed to be telling someone else.

Watching the children run away, Songyang sat by the fire, gently turning the unburned charcoal.By the door behind him, the white-haired insect master stood there, hesitated for a long time, turned and left without saying a word.

Songyang couldn't see worms, so he would help Ling with some housework at the end of Yingujiao's late spring.It is too hard for a young girl to support a house. After all, jobs like roof repairs are faster for men.

When the snow stopped, Songyang was repairing the snow-damaged place on the roof, and when Ling was drying clothes in front of the house, and hanging up Yingu's coat, she obviously hesitated and called Songyang back. name.

"Are you really going to leave after spring?" Ling twisted her fingers lightly, "Why can't you stay longer?"

Songyang replied gently: "Mr. Yingu has the constitution of attracting insects. If he stays in one place for a long time, it will cause trouble."

"In that case, is it true that he has never been able to... marry a wife?"

Sensing Songyang's surprised gaze, the girl became even more shy, and the fringe on her forehead seemed to be wrong, and she wanted to fiddle with it over and over again.

It turned out to be the case.

It really is winter.Not only insects, but even humans are involuntarily attracted by Yingu's temperature.

Thinking of this, the herbal tablet under his tongue suddenly became bitter.

At dinner time, Mo Chun disappeared again.

Yin Gu sighed and got up to look for him. Ling quickly stood up, handed him the coat, and wrapped the scarf around him.Yin Gu was busy competing with the unflammable insect smoke in his mouth, but he didn't refuse, but just nodded his thanks.

"I'll go."

Song Yang suddenly said.Even he himself didn't know why he would say this at such a time.

Yin Gu looked a little stunned: "Huh? I've already put on my shoes."

"Just take it off again."

Songyang smiled with crooked eyebrows.He didn't look at Yin Gu's expression either, he just lowered his head, put on a thick cotton coat, and tied up his long hair.

"If you wait too long, you can eat first. After I bring Mo Chun back, I'll heat him up."

"No need? It's dark now, without 'Humulus', you might get lost. Besides, there will be wild animals at night."

"Don't think I'm so useless. Anyway, I'm a person who won't die."

Yin Gu frowned.

"What do you say, don't use that tone of not cherishing yourself."

Ling seemed to sense that the atmosphere was not right, and said weakly from the side: "That, that... I should go...?"

"It's good for Ling and Mr. Yin Gu to stay here," Songyang smiled, "I will be back soon."

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the insect master seemed to want to hold the door, Songyang took a quick step, opened the door and walked out, then turned around and closed the door, blocking the insect master's sight.

He lightly exhaled white breath into the air, rubbed his palms, and walked into the snow with deep kicks and shallow kicks.