Breathing stopped suddenly, Shao Lao tried to open his eyes to look at the man, but he couldn't see anything. Just as he was about to get a lamp out, the man seemed to be able to see her movement, reached out and squeezed her hand and closed his palm, not allowing her to light the lamp. Putting the spoon away obediently, the man picked up his body, and leaped out lightly.
The spoon gently sniffed his breath, raised his head: "Are you from the ghost mountain that day?"
The other party didn't answer. The spoon sniffed again: "It's not like..." She reached out to touch|chest, flat, man! Go up and touch your face, no beard or creases, young man! Going, going up... I can't reach it... The other party is avoiding her.
She felt cold all of a sudden, could it be that stupid scholar? It came in so effortlessly? If the guess is correct, then there is really no way to turn around and take it back to the inn. He gritted his teeth: "Stupid scholar, it's you, it's you, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."
Suddenly, a gust of wind was blowing, and the spoon was wondering, the man finally said: "What are you talking about, the girl is still so energetic after the ghost mountain is gone."
It wasn't the scholar's voice, it was clearly that expert's voice. The spoon was full of enthusiasm again, and tried to move it into his arms. I really hope that the monster's belly will be bigger and not go out so quickly, and asked: "Master, why are you here?"
The tone was even and steady: "Passing by."
"..." Passing by Toad's belly... Master, can you stop talking nonsense...
The man suddenly stopped leaving, thought for a long time, and finally said: "You actually set up a ecstasy array."
The spoon was slightly nervous: "Then what should I do?"
"Too lazy to move, poke your stomach and go out."
So I decided to fight back just because I was too lazy to move... Shaozi suddenly felt that the thinking of a master is different from that of ordinary people. What weapon are you going to use?"
The scholar blinked: "Nails..."
"..." She tried so hard but couldn't pierce it, and the expert actually said that he used nails! nail! She asked seriously, "Master, what's your name? My name is Spoon."
The man's tone was slightly smiling: "Spoon... because you are related to Peony?"
"No, this is the name given by my grandfather. Not long after I moved into the inn, I was very hungry in the middle of the night, so I ran to the kitchen to steal something to eat. Grandpa found out and asked which family I was from, but I didn't dare to answer. He gave I ordered the noodles, and said that I would live here from now on, and named me Spoon, saying that this is my home. Well, it was called Spoon because I could only use a spoon but not chopsticks.”
The strength holding her slightly increased, and he responded softly: "Yes."
The spoon is nestled in his arms, why does it feel like deja vu. But it's impossible, she has been at the foot of the mountain since she had gnosis, and then met her grandparents who came to the mountain to collect herbs. No, they were still a young couple at that time, and they transplanted her to the flower bed of the inn, and it took fifty years in a flash.
The evil spirit in Toad's belly was suffocating, and Shaozi vaguely remembered the old days, and felt sad again. It was so good and lively at that time, but now it is taken over by a scholar who is always doing bad things. Already delirious, she grabbed the man's clothes and said angrily in a low voice: "Stupid scholar, you can't bring down the inn."
The scholar hugged her even tighter, the breath of the person in his arms was even, and he had already fallen asleep. A breeze suddenly rises under the feet, and it gradually spreads out, blowing away the evil spirit, swallowing it up in an instant, and stepping forward, like a lotus growing under the feet, it is unstoppable.
Toad grunted in pain, and when they came out, he wanted to jump and run away. The scholar glanced at it: "Squat well."
"..."
The scholar carried the spoon into the carriage, took off his clothes and put them on for her, and then bent down to get out of the carriage. As soon as his feet touched the ground, the breeze blew past, and it was the thin scholar again.
He walked up to the toad essence, stared at it, and said with a smile on his face, "There are two ways, one is not to come out of the sinking pond until the karma is eliminated, and the other is to continue to purify by yourself in the incarnation inn."
Toad Jing looked at him bitterly: "Is there a third one?"
The scholar smiled: "Yes, I will kill you right now."
Toad Jing said seriously: "Two."
The scholar nodded: "Good."
The toad spirit whimpered and returned to its original position, while transforming into the beams and pillars of the inn while cursing... Be good to you, sir... It's obvious that I was forced to do this!
The scholar jumped into the carriage, held the reins, raised it, but there was no movement, and then he remembered...he can't drive a carriage... He couldn't help but lift the curtain and look in at the sleeping person, just like a pearl and a flawless jade. I looked at it for a while, rubbed my nose, lowered the curtain, and couldn’t look anymore, couldn’t look any more.
I thought about the method of driving the horse for a while, tried several times, and finally... still failed.
He had no choice but to give up, carried the spoon back to her room, and leaned over to cover her with the quilt. Looking at her red lips, she couldn't help but poke her head in. The warm breath reached the tip of her nose, she straightened her waist suddenly, and went out chanting "see no evil and don't listen to evil".
The moonlight outside was bright and clear, reflecting the ground like frost and snow. After watching for a while, my mood gradually calmed down.
Don't worry, she's been found anyway, so she won't disappear suddenly again.
Shaozi feels that the saddest thing right now is not that she didn't see the master's face when she woke up, but that the scholar said to her when she opened her eyes, "It's time to get up and collect debts." She got up angrily, grabbed the quilt and recalled the actions of the master, how considerate and gentle, unlike a scholar who always bullied her.
"Are you thirsty, let's drink tea."
Watering and watering again and again, the spoon choked, and she forgot to ask where the master lived! Sniffing the water in the bowl, looked at him suspiciously, and pushed him away: "Don't drink." Putting on his shoes, he got off the ground, stared at him fiercely with his hips on his hips, "I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch Grandpa's inn, I will I will fight with you."
The scholar looked at her twisted and fierce face, and laughed uncontrollably: "I'm a good person."
"Better always."
The scholar didn't look at the clean water until Shaobai went to the stable to lead the horse. In the blink of an eye, since she was suspicious of the tea, she still drank it clean.
The mood is suddenly happy, this is trust.
But it's good to drink it. Drinking it... will allow him to better judge the recovery time of the spoon's aura.
It wasn't until the spoon arrived at the stable that he remembered something, why she wasn't in the potted plant in the morning, but was lying on the bed well, even if a master put her on the bed, she would roll to the place where there was dirt according to instinct, wouldn't it? Touching the position of the demon heart, there seems to be nothing unusual.
I went to Donglin Town to pay off my debts, and when I set off to go back, I heard the people all the way, saying that the Bodhisattva appeared and caught the bandits and went to the Yamen to punish them.
The spoon who has done a great good deed is quite proud.
Back at the inn, the shopkeepers of the rice shop and the rouge shop on the left and right greeted the two of them. I hurried to the backyard and saw all the monsters playing mahjong and hot pot. Before she could yell, Xin Niang, who was on guard, bent over and shouted, "Boss is back!" The bustle dissipated immediately, and the mahjong hot pot disappeared into nothingness. Qian Shu and Qiu Ju blinked with chopsticks in their mouths, and then saw the spoon.
The spoon pulled the corner of his mouth and walked in: "I want to play in the mountains, what should I do if I accidentally let the neighbors see me?"
The money tree shook its legs, and there was really a golden light falling down, and the breath of Jin Yuanbao rushed towards his face: "We are monsters, how can it be the turn of mortals to take care of our affairs. And if there is, it would be better to erase his memory Oh... what are you doing with the shovel?!"
Shaozi glared at him: "We are not afraid of mortals, but what if there is a Sanxian who is a Taoist monk?"
Qiu Ju put her hips on her hips: "Don't you rely on your high mana and pure demon power to be the boss in this small courtyard? Ask other people if they want to live in such a mediocre life in a small dilapidated inn. A demon should look like a demon."
As soon as the words fell, Xin Niang jumped down, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Who do you say is a broken inn?"
Fat Gourd nodded: "Yes, we are monsters in the backyard of Tongfu Inn, and this is our home."
Money Tree and Qiu Ju glanced at each other, dropped their chopsticks and returned to normal.