Lin Mu felt as if he had made an extraordinary discovery. He was silent for two seconds and said, "He said his name was Qin Chuan."
"Oh." Diwu responded from there, and asked Lin Mu to take a photo for him to see.
Lin Mu walked out of the subway station and took a photo with his probe over there.
This self-proclaimed dragon vein, the unfortunate Qin Chuan in the records seems to be unaware of the surrounding situation. A rebellious teenager returning home.
After such an association, Lin Mu realized that Qin Chuan looked quite young—to be precise, he was too young, he looked like a teenager, and he didn't look stable at all.
Lin Mu sent the photo to Emperor Wu.
Diwu took a look, and felt that he could see Qin Chuan's stupidity that could not be concealed through the photos, his voice sank, and he said, "Lin Xiaomu, please don't betray me."
Lin Mu was taken aback: "What?"
"Don't tell him where I am." Diwu said, "I'm going into the mountain now, maybe the signal is not good, you bring him back first, this kid is stupid, don't leave him alone outside."
Lin Mu responded, remembering what the Emperor Wu had told him before, these dragon veins were quite innocent, and if you really want to count, they also indirectly rescued the benefactors of the Emperor Wu.
"I'll take him back, but why didn't you tell him where you are?" Lin Mu asked.
"Because it's annoying." Diwu rolled his eyes, "This silly boy is too annoying, and he likes to play tricks on the grounds that he is young. He still owes me hundreds of elixir trees."
Lin Mu's face was full of question marks: "Why does Longmai owe you so much elixir?"
"He stinks, and he always loses at poker."
Emperor Wu replied angrily.
But Diwu was silent for two seconds after speaking. Thinking of Qin Chuan's bad luck all along, he reminded Lin Mu: "He's too annoying, don't let him know where I am, but remember to take him back."
"… Oh."
Lin Mu felt that Diwu's words were inconsistent and awkward.
However, Emperor Wu knew how bad luck the dragon vein of Qinchuan was.
After so many years, there have been ninety-nine dragon veins on the land of Shenzhou. When the number of poles is reached, it will only decrease and not increase. Because the Great Wilderness is the projection of the Central Plains, these veins born in the land of China can freely travel through the Central Plains. and the Great Wilderness.
To catch their pulse, the right time and place and a bit of luck are indispensable.
As far as these dragon veins are concerned, as far as the imperial house knows, there is only Qin Chuan who is so unlucky.
But to say that he was really unlucky, he was actually very lucky.
After all, the dragon veins that have been caught many times by humans but have not died, have been the one of Qin Chuan since ancient times.
Almost all the other dragon veins died for various reasons not long after they were caught. Only Qin Chuan, who was caught many times, was still alive and not talking, and even became a master.
This is a very incredible thing to put on any dragon vein.
But Qinchuan did it, he was unlucky and lucky.
It's just that there are more bad times.
- At least from the point of view of the poker table, Qin Chuan's luck really hasn't gotten better a few times.
Emperor Wu always felt that given the unlucky level of Qin Chuan, a little mentally retarded, he had been allowed to wander outside for a long time, and he was afraid that he would not know where to find him soon.
After all, if you go out for a walk, you can be caught and taken back to your hometown to quell the unlucky ghost who flooded the Yellow River.
Emperor Wu was still not at ease, and told Lin Mu: "Qinchuan's situation is more evil, you should be optimistic about him, keep an eye on him, and pay attention to your own safety, tell Yan Xuanjing that your own safety is the first, remember to bring along when you run. Go to your father, you know?"
"… it is good."
Lin Mu hung up the phone, walked out of the subway station, and returned to the door of the office.
Qin Chuan squatted at the door, watching the ants on the ground move.
When Lin Mu approached, he saw that he stretched out his hand to block an ant that had left the team, carefully picked it up, put it back into the team, and muttered, "Wrong way, wrong way."
Lin Mu: "… "
He lowered his head and glanced, raised his foot to bypass the ant's moving route, and squatted in front of him.
Qin Chuan was stunned and raised his head.
Lin Mu asked him, "Are you going to squat here and wait for me?"
"Yes." Qin Chuan nodded dumbly, "I have nowhere else to go anyway."
Lin Mu opened his mouth: "Why is there nowhere to go?"
Qin Chuan held his face and looked at the group of ants: "My hometown is no longer suitable for dragon veins to survive. The landscape trend has changed over the years, and other suitable places to stay for a long time are all barren mountains and mountains, very deserted. I don't like it, and I can't stay too long."
Sounds pathetic.
But it is.
It is indeed not easy for Longmai to find a suitable place to live for a long time, and after staying in one place for a long time, it is easy to be caught by people who leave traces - especially not only humans who want to catch them, but also monsters.
Looking at the fact that Emperor Wu has not found any clues about the other veins after such a period of time, I know that most of the veins will not choose a certain place to settle down and let others find clues.
"Let's go." Lin Mu stood up, "Diwu asked me to take you back."
Qin Chuan's eyes lit up, and he jumped up: "Is the Imperial House in your house?"
"No." Lin Mu shook his head.
Qin Chuan didn't seem to mind at all, he followed Lin Mu happily, and he was full of energy while walking.
"I don't know your name yet?"
"Forest, the tree of three woods."
"Good name." Qin Chuan rubbed his hands together and muttered, "As soon as I hear it, I have a good relationship with me, especially suitable for becoming my family!"
Lin Mu tilted his head to look at him: "Where is the fate?"
"I am Qinchuan, you are wood, I am water, you are wood, and water is wood, isn't it fate!" Qin Chuan said with confidence.
"But the dragon veins belong to the earth." Lin Mu said rigorously.
He remembered that the wood was from the earth.
Qin Chuan choked, lowered his head and whimpered a little, pitifully: "This is a feudal superstition! It's not advisable!"
forest:"?"
"This is not what you said first." Lin Mu said, and bought a subway ticket for Qin Chuan.
"All things are reincarnated, and the thing that attributes are mutually restrained is actually made up by humans." Qin Chuan whispered beside him.
"Then what are you talking about aquatic wood?" Lin Mu said.
"I'm from anthropology!" Qin Chuan said proudly, "Left-eyed, right-eyed, superstition, choose according to your needs!"
Lin Mu: "… "
You monsters are so good at not learning, but learn some gimmicky weird things.
Qin Chuan was a little shorter than Lin Mu, and he followed behind him. When he got off the subway to pick up the little electric donkey, he stayed outside the carport for a circle, like a big golden retriever chasing his tail.
Lin Mu rode a small electric donkey and stopped beside him: "What are you wandering about?"
"Just..." Qin Chuan sat in the back seat and asked in a low voice, "Did Diwu tell you anything else?"
You and Yan Xuanjing, Lin Mu, remember to keep an eye on this little mentally retarded person, especially when taking him to a place with a lot of people. This dragon vein is like a husky. You don't have to let go, it's gone in the blink of an eye.
- The original words are like this.
Lin Mu activated the little electric donkey, considered the vocabulary, and said, "He asked me to take good care of you."
"It's me who takes care of you." Qin Chuan corrected him, "I'm the dragon vein."
Lin Mu nodded indifferently.
Anyway, when the emperor's house comes back, it is estimated that this dragon vein will be taken away.
He rode the little electric donkey back home, and the little ginseng ran to open the door when he heard the movement, with an ugly little wooden man on his head, and the little wooden man was holding the bunch of red ginseng seeds on his head.
Probably because of the fall, the string of ginseng seeds became more and more delicate under the setting sun.
Completely a "I'm mature, come and pick" posture.
And Di Xiu was not polite at all. He picked a ginseng seed and carried it in his pocket. The ginseng seed had been absorbed by him and shriveled. When he saw Lin Mu's return, he waved his son happily.
Lin Mu leaned over and took his father over for a kiss, put it back on the head of the little ginseng, pushed the little electric donkey into the yard, and said as he walked, "There is a guest coming today, and he will probably stay at home for a while."
The little ginseng stuck out a small head from the courtyard gate, and looked at Qin Chuan who was standing outside the courtyard gate behind the forest.
Qin Chuan looked at the little ginseng doll and the little wooden man on top of the ginseng doll's head, who had the same breath as Lin Mu, his eyes blazing.
The little ginseng shivered with fright, and immediately went back.
Qin Chuan's eyes were sparkling, and his whole face was radiant.
The little ginseng tugged at Lin Mu's clothes: "Lin Mu Lin Mu, who is that? Which big monster is that?"
"Well..." Lin Mu hesitated for a moment, and just wanted to keep it secret for a while, when Qin Chuan came in like a gust of wind, he crouched in front of the ginseng doll, very enthusiastic, "Hello, little ginseng, what's your name? Excuse me. Would you like to go home with me? Or I can go home with you."
The little ginseng stepped back several steps, hugged Lin Mu's thigh, hid behind Lin Mu on guard, and asked with a puffed face, "Who are you!"
"My name is Qin Chuan, and I am a dragon." Qin Chuan answered truthfully.
Lin Mu sighed: "Don't you have no home to go back to?"
"If you're with your family, you're home everywhere." Qin Chuan was quite optimistic. He glanced around the small yard and found two mimosas and a small potato.
This is heaven!
Qin Chuan felt like he was hit by a pie that fell from the sky.
I haven't had such good luck in my life.
-God knows he doesn't know what kind of bad luck he has had. Over the years, there have not been a few plant spirits in the place where he was born, but there are quite a few emperors in the world.
But the emperor of the world has farts.
The emperor on earth strangled all the plants around him that could become essences at the budding stage, because demons are not allowed to run rampant in the place where the emperor is located.
Pooh!
A bad old man is very bad.
Other dragon veins have children playing with them, but he doesn't have one dragon vein, so he seems to be particularly ungrouped.
Finally, I got an imperial house, and because of the three souls and seven souls separated from the imperial house, I can only vaguely sense a little of each other's thoughts after being together for thousands of years.
Qin Chuan felt very bitter just thinking about it.
Lin Mu patted the little ginseng on the head and told him that he was not a bad person, and then pushed the little electric donkey into the house to charge it.
Qin Chuan squatted in the yard, looking eagerly at the little ginseng confronting him. He wanted to get close but was afraid of scaring the children. After thinking about it, he asked with a serious face, "Do you like dragons?"
Little Ginseng heard the words, hesitated, and nodded.
Lin Mu plugged in the electric donkey, and saw Toffee walked downstairs with a plastic bag in his mouth, and put the plastic bag in front of Lin Mu.
Lin Mu was taken aback, opened the plastic bag, and looked at the contents.
Those little toys he bought for Toffee earlier.
After knowing that Toffee was Yan Xuanjing, he sealed up these little toys.
In any case, after knowing they were dignified nine-tailed foxes and stuffing them with toys like this to entertain them, Lin Mu thought it was somewhat insulting.
It wasn't the time when he was angry at the beginning. At that time, he got the scene of Yan Xuanjing screaming, and Lin Mu felt that it was worth the ticket price.
He squatted down and looked at the toffee: "What are you doing with this bag?"
Yan Xuanjing dignifiedly squatted in front of Lin Mu, his voice was cold and clear: "Play with you."
After he finished speaking, he paused and added: "It was agreed before."
Lin Mu was a little amused: "I said before that you will be called a fox in the future."
Yan Xuanjing was silent for a while, then raised his head slightly to look at Lin Mu, and after a while, he made a sound.
Lin Mu: "… "
You look serious like you have a film under the flyover.
Lin Mu couldn't help showing a bit of a smile, the pear eddies on his cheeks just showed a little bit, but he was holding it back, trying to straighten his face, and said, "No, but if you want to play, I can accompany you. Play."
After all, he played with Yan Gui before, although he was not happy to pick up the lazy old fox to play with, but canines are still canines, and chasing prey is instinct.
Lin Mu thought about Yan Gui, he seemed quite happy with the Frisbee at that time.
Yan Xuanjing thought for a while, and took the light green Frisbee out of the plastic bag.
Lin Mu took the Frisbee and threw it out of the house. As soon as Toffee stood up, he heard a long and clear dragon roar in the yard, accompanied by the exclamations of several little monsters, "Wow", and then , a huge dragon head poked through the door.
He still held the light green Frisbee in his mouth, and the dragon's eyes the size of the copper bell shone brightly. He threw the light green Frisbee on the ground, then shrunk his body and stayed outside the house, the dragon's tail slapped. He landed on the ground and looked at Lin Mu with 120,000 anticipation in his eyes.
Lin Mu: "… "
Yan Xuanjing: "..."
I suspect this is not a dragon vein at all.
Lin Mu thought.
It's more like a dog than toffee.
The author has something to say: Qin Chuan: It's impossible to go home, it's impossible to go home in this life, mahjong has a bad hand, so I can only look around for Diwu to maintain my life like this. Going to Lin Mu feels like going home. I don’t go back on the 30th night of the new year. When something happens at home, I just go back and see what it looks like. It’s boring to be alone at home, with no friends and no girlfriend. . Entering Lin Mu's house, there are little monsters everywhere. They are cute and talk well. I like them very much.