[Comprehensive] Young man, you look delicious

Ling Duan went back to the house and slept until the next day before waking up.He ran all the way to find the head of the house, telling about the haunted kitchen with tears and snot in his nose, pointing to the red circle on his head as evidence.

Tianyong City is a place of pure cultivation, so the headmaster naturally didn't believe what was going on, so he frowned and replied displeasedly: "It's just nonsense."

Seeing the displeasure on the head's face, Ling Duan knew that he was reckless, and felt that he had lost face, so he blamed Baili Tusu for being kicked into the rice vat.

The leader asked Ling Duan why he said it was a ghost.

He was speechless and hesitated for a while, but he couldn't come up with a convincing reason.

Seeing that he was talking nonsense first, and then blaming his fellow sect, the sect leader was annoyed, so he punished him to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

Although the mausoleum was punished, rumors of the haunting gradually spread in Tianyong City.

Most of the Tianyong City disciples didn't believe this, but some timid ones couldn't help it, and they were in a state of anxiety all day long.

In order to appease them, the head took Ling Yue to search from top to bottom, but found nothing.

This matter passed in such a vague way.

The days in Tianyong City have always been flat, without any major disturbances.

Xin Siniang stayed here peacefully, besides eating, she watched Baili Tusu practicing sword, and lived a very happy life.

Although Baili Tusu still had a straight face, under Xin Siniang's intentional or unintentional enlightenment, he felt much happier, and he got used to Xin Siniang's constant company.

Picking lotus secretly with her in summer, watching maple leaves rustling with her in autumn, and sitting in the long pavilion watching the white snow in winter.

Unknowingly, across the autumn and winter, we ushered in the New Year's Eve.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Tianyong City was rarely lively.

The disciples of Tianyong City packed up their packages and happily went down the mountain to reunite with their families.

All of a sudden, it was very noisy.

Baili Tusu stood behind the rockery and looked at it silently for a while, then looked at the endless ladder.

Ah Xiang turned his head and lightly pecked Baili Tusu's shoulder as if to comfort him.

Baili Tusu shook his head and said calmly, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

He raised his hand to caress A Xiang's wings, and murmured: "Master will not leave the customs this year."

Master Ziyin is the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City and the master of Baili Tusu.

Immortal demeanor, high moral character, majestic sword spirit, is the No. 1 royal sword in the world.

Baili Tu Su respected him, and he always remembered every word Ziyin said to him.

The swordsmanship of Baili Tusu and Lingyue should have been taught by Ziyin himself.

But in order to seal the evil spirit in his body, Ziyin consumed too much spiritual power, so he could only practice in closed doors, and he didn't know when he would be able to leave the closed doors.

Every time Baili Tusu thinks about this matter, he always feels guilty in his heart. Even if he encounters injustice, he feels resentful in his heart and suppresses himself even more.Live in seclusion and do not contact outsiders.

But fortunately, there is still Xin Siniang by his side who often accompanies him and talks to him.

Baili Tusu turned around and left without watching, but went to the cafeteria, where he found some pork belly and put it in a small bowl.

He put the small bowl on the stone table in the small courtyard of the cafeteria, picked up a piece of pork belly and fed it to Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang flew down from his shoulder, grabbed the pork belly, and ate it with great enjoyment.

Baili Tusu looked at A Xiang, and murmured in a low voice: "A Xiang, do you think Si Niang will go home on New Year's Eve?"

A Xiang turned his head around, fluttered his wings and called twice, as if talking to Baili Tusu.

Baili Tusu didn't understand either, but based on a tacit understanding, he probably felt that it was comforting him, so he tapped Ah Xiang's head with his index finger as a response.However, there was still some depression in his heart, and he said to himself: "I should go back. The monster also has its own home."

Unlike him, every time he thinks back to the picture of home, what he sees is only chaos.

After Baili Tusu finished feeding Ah Xiang's pork belly in a complicated mood, he carefully washed the small bowl and put it on the shelf.

He looked up at the sky and silently calculated the time in his heart.

According to the usual, he should be practicing sword at this time, but for some reason, he doesn't want to go to the back mountain for some reason.

I was afraid that Xin Siniang would not be there, and I was afraid that Xin Siniang would never come back after leaving.

Master Ziyin is in seclusion, and Lingyue, as the elder brother of Tianyong City, is always busy. During this year, the only person who often accompanied him was the fox demon who loved to tease him and behaved very arrogantly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Baili Tusu couldn't help being somewhat dependent.

Baili Tusu carried a small plate of pastries, stepped onto the back hill, and subconsciously looked at the pavilion.

As expected, there was no one there.

Baili Tusu stood there staring blankly for a while, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or something else, he pursed his lips, and walked over with his head down.

Baili Tusu put down the pastry, and was not in the mood to practice sword for a while.

During the year Xin Siniang stayed in Tianyong City, Baili Tusu didn't know where she lived at night or what she did on weekdays. He only knew that she often appeared and disappeared, but she was always on time when watching him practice sword.

It's not that Baili Tusu didn't ask Xin Siniang about his daily whereabouts, but she always asked him with a smile if he cared about her, which made him unable to open his mouth, so he had no choice but to stop asking, and it became a mystery over time.

Baili Tusu sat on the stone bench, and when the sun slanted slightly, Xin Siniang still didn't come.

He looked at the pastry on the stone table, which was specially made for New Year's Eve by the disciple in charge of the cafeteria at noon before leaving.He took a sip and thought that Xin Siniang would probably like it, so he secretly kept a copy.

Baili Tusu pushed the pastry to A Xiang who was opposite, and said to it, "A Xiang, why don't you try the pastry? Maybe it will taste better than pork belly and save money."

Ah Xiang turned his head away, stretched out his small paws to hold the edge of the dish, and pushed it back, expressing that he didn't like it.

Baili Tusu lay on the table and said listlessly, "I don't like it either, it's too sweet."

He seemed to have no energy here, but suddenly he felt his head being slapped, and he heard Xin Siniang's familiar voice saying, "Why don't you practice sword today? Give yourself a holiday? But it's the New Year, how much?" It's good to rest."

Baili Tusu rubbed his head, looked at Xin Siniang happily putting the bags of things on the table, and called tentatively, "Siniang?"

Xin Siniang said "Yes", turned her head, and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me so stupidly, could it be that you were dumbfounded by the heavy hand just now?"

She rubbed his head cheerfully, regardless of his struggle, "Okay, okay, rub it and you'll be fine."

Baili Tusu was a little dazed by Xin Siniang's tricks, and his originally slightly depressed mood disappeared the moment she appeared.

He asked cautiously: "New Year's Eve is approaching, won't you go home for a reunion?"

Xin Siniang said nonchalantly, "I have been away from home for more than 500 years, and they have already gotten used to it. It doesn't matter if I go back or not."

Baili Tusu thought for a while, but he had no idea about the 500-plus years in her mouth, only that it should be very long.

Xin Siniang sorted out the things she bought carefully, and said casually: "Besides, I am the fourth in my family. There are three older sisters and fifteen younger sisters. Except for Qiniang who was punished by God and was beaten. The scattered souls are raised in Changbai Mountain, and it is not convenient for Sanniang to descend to the earth after becoming a fairy, and the other sisters can always go back to celebrate the New Year, and the parents are not alone."

Baili Tusu: "..."

The two old men and nineteen daughters could already form a small village in the mortal world.

A Xiang jumped to Xin Siniang's side, pecked at the stone table, and motioned her to look at the plate of pastries.

Xin Siniang was a little surprised, raised her eyebrows, smiled maliciously and said, "Tu Su, you prepared it for me."

Baili Tusu ignored her smile calmly, nodded, and answered frankly, "The New Year's Eve cakes made in the canteen of Tianyong City are very sweet."

Xin Siniang was happy again, and said with relief: "You know how to be considerate of me. This child is really worth raising."

Although Baili Tusu is young, he doesn't like being treated as a child by her, so he said with a serious face: "I will be 11 years old after the new year, and I am not a child anymore."

Xin Siniang didn't argue with him, just smiled casually, picked up the pastry and ate it slowly.

Baili Tusu sat on the side, seeing that she was eating happily, he slowly felt relieved.

His eyes fell on the big and small bags on the stone table, and he asked curiously, "What are these?"

Xin Siniang raised her chin, "I saw that ordinary people in the village would buy new year's goods during the New Year, so I bought some along with them. Most of them were food. I also bought some saltpeter, sulfur, and toner. These three things are not easy to buy. Otherwise, I'd be back sooner."

Baili Tusu repeated thoughtfully: "Saltpeter, sulfur, carbon powder? You want to make explosives?!"

"I even bombed your Tianyong City." Xin Siniang replied casually, explaining, "Isn't it time to set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year? I'm going to buy materials and do it myself. Play."

Baili Tusu reminded: "Firing cannons is not allowed in Tianyong City."

Xin Siniang said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'll run away after I release it, you can't catch me."

Baili Tusu: "..."

This gives you to the bear.

The author has something to say: Little Tusu's sense of dependence on Siniang is probably a child's sense of dependence, but the stability of youth and maturity keeps him in his heart.

I also developed the habit of thinking about Xin Siniang and feeding myself 233333

I counted the sun with my fingers and threw a landmine. I love you!Send you the peach blossom cake made by Tu Su 23333!