Yan Zhengya stared at the little black pig, and the little black pig also stared at the little black bean and looked at Yan Zhengya.
Yan Zhengya took two steps forward, and the little black pig quickly stepped back two steps. Yan Zhengya took two steps back, and the little black pig took two steps forward. Yan Zhengya took another three steps forward, and the little black pig hurriedly stepped back three steps.
Hey?
Yan Zhengya stared at this little black pig, and played with herself the game of "I'm in, you're back, I'm back in, you're in"? interesting.
He squatted down and stretched out his hand to the little black pig. The little black pig tilted his head to look at Yan Zhengya, snorted, and dared not come forward.
Yan Zhengya looked at the little black pig carefully and was a little surprised. Because this is a little wild boar, a real little wild boar. He had never seen a little wild boar with a pitch-black body. Small wild boars are usually striped tan, but this one was pitch black and had a pink nose. It looks like you were born a month and a half ago? What about the sow? How could you leave the cubs here
Yan Zhengya's squatting feet were a little numb, but the little black pig still stopped. In the end, Yan Zhengya got impatient, stood up and was about to leave. She just got up and took two steps, but she heard a rustling behind her. She turned her head and saw that the little black pig followed with its little pig's hooves.
Yan Zhengya looked at the little black pig who was staring at him, and suddenly had an epiphany.
This little black pig was abandoned by the wild boar because of its unusual appearance.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhengya's heart softened, he squatted down again, and reached out to the little black pig: "Come, come home with me, let's be a companion."
This time, the little black pig did not step back, but walked over cautiously, walked to Yan Zhengya's hand, and then carefully stretched out a small hoof in front of him, carefully placing it in Yan Zhengya's palm. Yan Zhengya held this little pig's trotter.
I don't know why, at this moment, Yan Zhengya's heart was suddenly a little sour, and more soft.
Yan Zhengya laughed and picked up the little black pig.
It's really small and light.
Also very soft.
Yan Zhengya put the little black pig in his arms, the little black pig grabbed Yan Zhengya's collar with his little hoof, and stretched his little head out, revealing a pair of front hooves and a small head. Yan Zhengya touched its little head, one person and one pig, walking back slowly, Yan Zhengya babbled as she walked.
"My name is Yan Zhengya. You are so dark. I'll give you a name. It's called Little Black Pig. Hey, it's too simple. You are so fluffy, let's call it Maomao Pig."
"Hey, you'll be my company in the future. I'll keep you."
"I was also abandoned when I was a child. It was my master who picked me up and taught me a lot of things. He taught me my skills. He also taught me to read and write, and taught me his great principles."
"He likes to drink and is often drunk. When I was a child, I had to take care of him when he was drunk, wash his face, and move him to bed, but I was exhausted."
"However, there were two people in the Taoist temple at that time, and it was still very lively."
"Later, when I grew up a bit, I could make money too. I thought, "Oh, I finally don't need to be raised by a master. I can support my master."
"As a result, this old bastard, with a kick, went to another world. Before leaving, he told me with a laugh haha, telling me not to think about him. He will wait for me at Naihe Bridge for seventy or eighty years, and then reincarnate together. , to be brothers, not to be masters and apprentices."
"You said that this person is going to die, and he has not yet been formalized..."
"Hum!" The little black pig suddenly made a voice, as if to echo Yan Zhengya's words.
(End of this chapter)