Meng Qi didn't realize his change at the very beginning.
He was blindfolded by the doctor, and then fell into a drowsiness, his eyes were still pitch black, and something covered his head and body, as if he was sleeping in a tent.
Where's the tent from? What just happened
As soon as Ning Changyuan left, he seemed to be talking to the doctor, and Meng Qi was recalling that the "tent" above his head suddenly flew away, as if it was carried away by an eagle and swept away by the strong wind, anyway, it disappeared with a whimper.
The candlelight was a little dim, and there were shadows in the room.
Meng Qi looked up and saw a familiar face.
"… "
It's okay to be familiar, but it's too big.
It is said that viewing flowers in fog and people under lights is the most hazy.
- What is hazy? The doctor suddenly became so big, how could he not be able to see clearly
He was suddenly picked up by one hand, and he didn't stand still.
The chubby belly was pressed against the warm palm, and the whole gerbil was dumbfounded.
There is no bronze mirror in the house, Yeji is too poor here, and only one of the ten households has a mirror, but it is still blurry. In order to make Meng Qi understand the truth faster, Mo Li walked to the table where the candles were placed, and pointed to the wall, where there were shadows lit by the candles.
"… "
The figure is very clear, and the thing in his hand is also obvious.
Small and slightly open ears, steamed bread-like body, and long slender beards are still shaking gently.
The scene in front of him seemed to be an absurd dream. Meng Qi thought in shock that he was not a person, but a demon? !
He looked down at his tiny claws, slender tail, and round body...
- Even if it's a monster, there are so many monsters in the world, what can't be a tiger and a goshawk, how can it be a fat mouse
Is it because of his size that he often doesn't feel hungry when he doesn't eat? !
Damn Chu Wu! It is simply a mountain spirit, so I can communicate with the mountain spirit!
Meng Qi was in a very bad mood. At this time, his anger would skyrocket and his consciousness would become dizzy, but now he is too awake, and it is impossible to faint.
The fat mouse, who thought he was expressionless and serious, was actually dumb and looked like he was teasing.
Ink carp didn't do that.
This is his same clan. When they met in Qimao Mountain, the ink carp thought that the fat rat and the white fox were spiritual creatures, so they came forward to tease.
Mo Li went to draw another basin of water, and carefully helped the fat mouse to the side of the washbasin to see the reflection.
Then the fat rat fell to the ground.
Ink carp: "… "
Luckily it wasn't planted in a pot.
The ink carp knew that he couldn't speak when it turned into its original form, so he returned to the bed with the gerbil who was in a state of fright.
"Change back."
After he finished speaking, he put the gerbil into the pile of clothes.
As a result, there was no movement in the clothes for a long time.
Mo Li waited for a while, afraid that something happened to the gerbil, and took off his clothes again.
The white round and soft fat mouse opened his eyes and his paws were stretched. He rolled on the bed several times in disbelief, but still did not change back. The tip of his pink and white nose was shaking with anger.
Ink carp: "… "
This is too bad, Doctor Mo immediately took out his own experience and started to tell the fat mouse about the feeling he had when he changed shape.
However, Meng Qi didn't remember the first time he changed his shape. He even instinctively resisted his own form - it looked too imposing, how could he be such a weak and even round creature
After tossing for an hour, the whole bed was rolled three times by the fat rat.
Mo Li made a decisive decision, packed his bags and left Yeji overnight, otherwise when he went out tomorrow, if Ning Changyuan or Qiu Hong came to see him off, he would have to explain why there was one person missing.
Although it can be said that Meng Qi left in a hurry, Mo Li didn't like to tell lies.
Fabricating lies is also very tiring, and you can save it if you can.
So while the night was high and windy and dark, Doctor Mo set out on his way.
He found a thick cloth, wrapped it around the fat mouse, and put the fat mouse on his shoulder.
The martial arts master has internal strength to protect the body, and it will not get wet when it rains. The fat rat is small enough to be within the influence of the internal breath, and the cold wind will not blow all the hair into one-sided curls.
"Brother Meng, I was too reckless."
Mo Li said while rushing on the road, Qing Gonggao walked steadily, and his upper body did not even shake.
Meng Qi silently grabbed onto the doctor's clothes, feeling very complicated.
When his own thoughts were exposed, Meng Qi thought about the doctor getting angry, thinking about the doctor kicking him out, but he never thought about the current situation.
What's the matter with squatting on the shoulder of the person you love
Not even clothes! Just a piece of cloth all over!
- Wrap this cloth, or because I am afraid you will be cold.
Meng Qi had the urge to slap the table with his palm, he moved subconsciously, and Mo Li felt the fat rat stomping his paw.
"Don't move, it will fall off." Mo Li supported the fat rat with his hands.
"… "
The efficacy of the medicine continued to work, Meng Qi was very clear-headed, he suspected that the doctor was not his own family at all, definitely not another rat!
Otherwise, when you find that you can't change back and can't speak, you should change back to your original form and communicate in the way of the rat race.
Meng Qi raised his paw and rubbed his chin.
... no rubbing, only the meat.
Too much flesh on the cheeks and too much flesh on the chin.
Meng Qi pushed the meat away weakly, and finally rubbed against his chin. It was originally just a thought action of touching his chin, but now it is so difficult to do. He narrowed his eyes and recalled the reflection he saw in the water basin. It was not the common mouse in the granary or the common people's house, but the species on the grassland in the north, which was the gerbil he once raised.
The head is too big and the body is too round, it can't outrun the cat at all!
The self-proclaimed martial arts master, Meng Guoshi, who is extremely talented, fell into deep thought.
It stands to reason that although his memory is missing, he doesn't even forget whether he is a human or a demon. Over the years, he sometimes wakes up, sometimes falls ill, and he never changes back to his original shape.
He clearly remembered the sight of him petting his pet and carefully feeding the gerbil leaves.
The gerbil was very thin at first, but he slowly developed a chubby body and often carried it in his arms.
Meng Qi also truly remembered the appearance of his pet's body lying in the soil. His soft body became cold and stiff, and his flexible claws wouldn't move no matter how much he fiddled with it.
and after
Meng Qi's memory was blank, he went mad and wanted to kill everyone.
He regretted why he had to go out, but he couldn't remember what happened before, and he couldn't think of the origin of the gerbil.
That gerbil, is it the same race? Or relatives
Somewhere, Meng Qi remembered that the doctor had inexplicably talked to him about the child.
- You can't have children with foreigners, and you can't have children with the same family.
Is it possible that the child has to be born by himself
"Brother Meng?"
Mo Li suddenly felt a heavy force fall on his shoulders, his internal breath flowed naturally, and he was pushed away several feet.
Before he could stand still, he realized what had happened, turned around very quickly, and threw his luggage over.
"There are clothes in there."
"… "
There was a commotion behind him.
Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, and finally changed back.
He waited for a while, estimating that the time was almost there, and then turned his head.
Meng Qi's long hair was loose, and he looked at him with a complicated expression.
"What's wrong?" Mo Li skillfully stretched out his hand to check his pulse.
Meng Qi didn't stop her, but her voice became hoarse: "Do you think I am interested in you because I want a child?"
"what?"
Mo Li was taken aback, how could he and Taijing dragon veins have the conditions to give birth to small dragon veins? Qimao Mountain is so far away from Taijing, it is small and barren, the Taijing Dragon Vessel has lost its branches and its vitality is greatly damaged, and Qimao Mountain may not even have a branch.
"... Is that dead gerbil my child?" Meng Qi asked word by word.
With a stab in his heart, Doctor Mo took a deep breath, trying to make his tone sound as gentle and soft as possible.
"I don't know, maybe it is, maybe it is not. Don't be sad first. We are different from people. Sometimes death does not disappear completely. We have to go to the mountain in Taijing to take a look."
"It's not a child, it's our same clan?" Meng Qi answered the question, he said to himself, "We are demons? The spirits of heaven and earth are demons, and birds and beasts are also demons. I live in the world as an identity, and the way of heaven does not allow it? So no matter what I do, I will fail, my relatives, friends and old friends will eventually leave me, and in the end, I will also be affected, crazy?"
"Enough, I don't know what heaven is!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Li stopped drinking and pulled back Meng Qi's thoughts in time.
Meng Qi stared at him, as if waiting for an answer.
"If you want to say that heaven is not allowed, what is the Si family? What is the holy lotus altar?"
"...they are people."
"What about people? People can kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
Mo Li's brows were furrowed, and he didn't even call him Brother Meng anymore, he raised his voice and said, "Meng Guoshi, you have been in the Chu Dynasty for many years, and even though you think about peace and harmony, you are still influenced by the so-called ethics of the world. A demon, neither human nor beast, is that something that goes against the norm
"Is there any truth in the world that is either black or white? How can there be a truth or wrong in the world
"If it's not in it, is it against the way of heaven?"
Meng Qi's mind was gradually becoming clearer when asked, but he still had a headache.
Yes, is it still his fault that Chu Dynasty II died
Just thinking of the gerbil made his heart cramp.
"After all, I am reckless today..."
"No, if it weren't for the doctor, I wouldn't know my body."
Mo Li wanted to say that they weren't even a monster, but he wouldn't turn into a dragon at all, and he almost made Meng Qi unable to change back just now. Now Meng Qi is in a bad mood and has no medicine at hand, so he can only hide it temporarily. .