Alas, and you, I caught you last time, but I didn't catch you, so I won't be able to escape this time." Yin Chi reached out and grabbed a ginseng essence on the ground, holding it in his hand and watching.
The ginseng essence couldn't speak, and could only struggle in Yin Chi's hands.
"Okay, don't make trouble." The little monk reached out and hugged the ginseng essence in Yin Chi's hand and put it on the ground. The little ginseng essence looked at the person in front of him, and the grievance looked very distressing.
Yin Chi curled his lips aside.
"I'm sorry, he didn't catch you on purpose, he actually just saw you as cute and wanted to play with you, don't be afraid" Ginseng is very cute, plump, round body, small White whiskers hang from his arms.
The ginseng essence turned around, nodded to the little monk, got into the ground, and disappeared.
"It's alright, alright, don't look at it, go back to practice quickly" Yin Chi began to blast away the elves who were watching.
After the elves dispersed, Yin Chi laughed and took the little monk's hand and put it on the little monk's body.
"Clearly let's go back"
"Um"
"I'll carry you," Yin Chi said, bending down and standing in front of the little monk.
The little monk looked at it, thinking that if he didn't stick to him, he would definitely make trouble again, so he stepped forward and leaned on Yin Chi's back.
When I returned to the cave, it was almost dark, Yin Chi was clamoring for hunger, the little monk was helpless, so he could only go and eat, a few light side dishes, Yin Chi ate it contentedly, and there were still the first few on the table. I went to the demon market to buy dim sum every day, and I was completely eaten.
After eating, Yin Chi lay on the bed and took out the Ye Mingzhu from the East China Sea Dragon Palace to play with. After a while, he heard the sound of a young monk rushing up outside. Yin Chi thought something happened, so he dropped the Ye Mingzhu and went up. The door catches the man who sprinted and knocked down his arms.
"What's wrong, in such a hurry, what happened?" Yin Chi stretched out his head and looked behind him, but there was not even a ghost.
"No... No, let's go in." The little monk pushed Yin Chi into the room and closed the door.
"Then why are you running?" After Yin Chi was sure that everything was fine, he picked up the night pearl that was still on the side and stuffed it into the little monk's hand.
"This is… "
"I'm not afraid that you are bored, I'll get you a night pearl to play with." The egg-sized night pearl glowed in the little monk's hand.
The little monk knew that this bead must have come from somewhere he did not know.
"I said, how can you run so fast?" Yin Chi originally wanted to see what could scare the little monk in such a hurry, but he never thought about the squeak coming from the cave.
"I didn't eavesdrop on purpose," the little monk explained.
"Yes, yes, I know." Yin Chi stretched out his hand to close the window, turned around and hugged the little monk whose hand was flushed with red, and whispered in his ear, "But I still think Qingqing's screaming in bed is nice."
"You..." The little monk's expression changed.
"Hey, sleep..." Yin Chi said, picking up the little monk and walking towards the bed.
It seems to be sleepless tonight.
When he got up, the barrier at the entrance of the cave was gone. Qi Shang was sitting upright on the wooden platform at the entrance of the cave drinking tea. Yin Chi was brushing the little monk's hair. When everything was done, Qi Shang came out. Shang had already returned to the cave. The little monk was a little embarrassed by what happened last night, so he stood at the door and didn't want to go in.
Yin Chi patted the back of the little monk's hand and pulled the little monk into the hole.
Dongli Qi Shang sat on the edge of the bed, coaxing the people lying on the bed. Seeing the person entering the hole, the person on the bed shrunk into the quilt, unwilling to come out.
Yin Chi glanced at him and said nothing, looking at the scum all over the ground, and looking at Qi Shang beside him.
"If it is broken, I will send the little devils to the Demon King's Mansion on another day."
"That's nature"
In the next few days, Qi Shang came day and night, and dealt with affairs during the day. Yin Chi still thought of ways to molest the little monk every day. The little monk returned to the forest.
On the wooden platform under the tree, the little monk sat at his desk and read a book. Yin Chi, who was next to him, turned into his original shape and stretched his waist. Lying on the side was sleeping with five confused people. The leaves on the tree were all over the ground with the autumn wind blowing.
The little monk picked up a leaf that fell on Yin Chi, which was bigger than his palm, and looked at it and added it to the book.
"Yin Chi, let's go back to the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers, I miss that place"
Lying down, Yin Chi opened his eyes, got up and regained his human form, hugged the little monk's waist, put his head on the little monk's shoulder and hummed.
Sure enough, in the early morning of the second day, Yin Chi took the little monk to bid farewell to Beihuang and set off on the road.
In the past, Yin Chi used to fly around on the clouds, but recently, wherever he went, the little monk dragged Yin Chi around. He was really tired. Only those who couldn't walk would let Yin Chi ride the clouds. have played.
Driving through a yellow desert, the little monk had never seen the yellow sand flying all over the sky. He insisted that Yin Chi stop and have a look. Yin Chi had to get down from the cloud and take the little monk to the edge of the desert where people lived. go.
The little monk was wearing the old bamboo cyan clothes, which was out of place in the desert. Walking on the road, he attracted attention from all over. Yin Chi felt nothing, but the little monk was not used to being watched like this, so he quietly walked behind Yin Chi. hide away.
Yin Chi felt the gazes from all around, and when he walked to a place with few people, Yin Chi took the little monk and hid behind a wall made of loess.
"What's wrong?" the little monk asked Yin Chi, looking at him.
Yin Chi didn't speak, looked at the little monk from head to toe, and waved his hand on his body. It turned out that the bamboo cyan shirt had taken off, and he had put on a cinnabar-colored round-neck shirt with a red veil on his face, revealing only two The watery eyes looked at him, and his heart was itching. And he also took off the original crow blue shirt and put on a camel one.
The little monk blinked and looked at Yin Chi.
"let's go"
Yin Chi pulled the little monk and dressed the bustling crowd. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people. In the end, there were only deserts and the lonely sun set slowly in the west.
"It turns out that the sunset in the desert is so spectacular." The little monk stood on an abandoned pile of loess, looking at the sun that was out of reach, but close at hand, the golden sun, the entire western sky turned golden, just Even the white clouds were reflected in a golden red light.
Yin Chi looked at the little monk, his whole body was illuminated by the afterglow of the sun, and his body was dyed with a faint crimson light.
The little monk was very happy. In an instant, he jumped off the mound and ran towards the sunset. The yellow sand was flying in the sky, and he could see a man with red clothes and black hair running in the desert. Yin Chi was only in the little monk. I was worried when I jumped off the mound, and the rest of the time I just sat on the mound and watched the little monk running happily.
After running for a distance, the little monk turned around and looked at Yin Chi and waved his hand, motioning for him to chase him. Seeing the happy little monk, Yin Chi smiled contentedly and transformed into its original form, a gray-black wolf. , ran towards the little monk.
Looking from a distance, I saw a wolf chasing a man in red, chasing and playing under the sunset of the yellow sand.
I have seen the sunrise, I have seen the sunset, I have seen the stars, I have seen the full moon. When we returned to the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers, the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching. The little monk placed all the things he bought on the table. Yin Chi was lying on the side and watched the little monk roll up his sleeves and knead, knead, and put noodles in the basin. Sugar, white dough was pressed in a paulownia carved mold, and then lightly tapped on the oiled paper, a round moon cake was formed.
"It's fun, this is fun, I'll make it up" Yin Chi has never made moon cakes.
"Can you?" The little monk remembered that since they got married to now, they have often played around outside. He has never made moon cakes for Yin Chi, and today he felt that he made them on a whim.
"Hey, you teach me"
"Okay, go wash your hands first"
Yin Chi frantically ran to wash his hands, and asked the little monk to check him like a child.
The little monk handed the kneaded dough to Yin Chi and said, "Look at the size of this carved abrasive tool, put the dough in this, there are carved patterns under it, press it hard a few times, and then lightly press it. Lightly tap on this oiled paper." The little monk made an appearance for Yin Chi to see.
Yin Chi is very smart. He started to make them according to the way the little monk taught them. At first, the ones made were very ugly, and you were ugly. You couldn't tell what the moon cakes looked like at the time. It's the same, and it's all engraved with the appearance of fish coming out of the water.
"Why are they all the same?"
"Just the two of us, one is enough"
Yin Chi pouted and said, "No, I want another look."
The little monk ignored him and was only busy with his work.
Yin Chi stretched out his hand and clicked on the extra place on the table. There was an extra shell carved out of moon cakes on the table. Xiaohe glanced at it, and the engraving in the shell was much more complicated than the one in his hand.
The little monk continued to use the previously carved molds to make moon cakes in his hands. Yin Chi was really addicted to playing. He used every carved mold until the table was full of moon cakes. The little monk quickly stopped him when he saw it.
"I've done so much, I'm afraid there will be more leftovers." The little monk felt a little regretful that he should not teach Yin Chi to make moon cakes.
"Not much, not much, I'll give some to the eldest sister and brothers, as well as Mo Bai and Feng Ting after they're done."
The little monk counted and said, "Alright."
The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the little monk wrapped the moon cakes in oil paper, tied them with a rope like hair, and put them aside. Beside the stone table, Yin Chi held the white jade jade brush on the cut red paper. writing.
"How about it"
As the saying goes, a good character is like a person, and the character is just like a person. It is true, Yin Chu's characters are as domineering as a person, and the characters who love monks are elegant and upright.
"Well, not bad." The little monk put the written paper one by one on the wrapped moon cake.
On that day, Yin Chi was killed by the little monk