Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The twenty-second bowl of soup (nine)

"Master, this child looks quite young. Did he get separated from his family, or was he kidnapped by someone?" Meng Xingliang asked worriedly. "Master, do me a favor, let's take him home!"

She blinked her watery eyes and stared at Qinghuan, but unfortunately, only small animals and children can be cute to Qinghuan. If they are over ten years old, they have basically lost the qualification to be cute. So she glanced at the eldest apprentice with a half-smiling smile: "Oh? Then tell me, how can I help this?"

"Isn't it all right for the master to pinch his fingers?" Meng Xingliang worshipped Qing Huan blindly, and felt that his master could do anything, which was fine.

Qing Huan glanced at her: "Do you think this is shopping for vegetables, come when you say it, pinch it when you say it? I know why some people soared to immortality in the beginning, but now, after tens of thousands of years, no one can soar. No?"

Curious baby Meng Xingliang shook his head and said he didn't know. Qing Huan wanted to knock on her little head, but she endured it: "Because this is the rule, when the existence of things reaches a state of saturation, the heaven will naturally check and balance, and similarly, the powerful people generally don't show their mountains. Dew, I'll lose at least a few years of life once I pinch myself."

On the distant Naihe Bridge, the little fat man complained silently: Master, when did you have the "life" thing?

As soon as he heard it was so serious, Meng Xingliang didn't dare to be a good person immediately, and changed his words in a kindly manner: "Well, then let's take him, Master, don't forget, Master always talks about fate ...I see that the little guy has a lot of fate with us. If he has an unbroken relationship with his parents, he will naturally meet in the future. If he doesn't, it is fate."

Qing Huan looked at her apprentice's serious and serious expression with admiration. She felt that it was not in vain. She was confident that she was different from old man Lang. Her apprentices must all be considerate and worship her! It is definitely not like a few senior brothers who are not big or small like old man Lang! "That's right, then tonight, you can take your little brother to sleep."

Meng Xingliang: "...Ah?"

"Ah what, if you don't take this little thing away, I don't want him on my bed." After speaking, Qing Huan had already stuffed the little guy into Meng Xingliang's arms, and Meng Xingliang wanted to cry without tears. Holding the freshly-baked and hot little brother in his arms, he left the master's room.

She stared at the little guy who was spitting bubbles while he was asleep. This little thing... sleeps so soundly, but know whose bed he is sleeping in! Meng Xingliang felt very heartbroken.

Fortunately, these days only lasted for three days, and they were about to continue their journey. Qing Huan let go of Meng Xingliang and asked her to name the little boy. Meng Xingliang hesitated for three days before taking Meng as the surname, star as the middle character, and fire as the tail, and called Meng Xingyan.

Qing Huan smiled, and squeezed the cheeks of the arrogant little boy who still refused to bow his head, and said to him: "When you have a junior brother or a junior sister, I will ask you to name him. ."

Okay, Meng Xingliang understands it. One is lazy, and the other is to shirk the responsibility. The brothers and sisters are named after a dragon, but I don't know why the master suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction. Originally, they planned to go all the way east to the capital, because the master said that there might be an apprentice there. Did you hear that, Master and her old man said "an apprentice", Meng Xingliang smiled.

After being together for about half a month, the arrogant child Meng Xingyan finally let go of his guard. In fact, he likes the name Meng Xingyan very much. It sounds better than the rotten egg before, right? Anyway, he has been a beggar since he can remember. No matter why the woman who insisted on calling her master wanted to accept a beggar as a disciple, Meng Xingyan knew that he was a little beggar who could not get enough food and clothing, and would be punished by other beggars. Bullying, occasionally stealing the food that they offered to sell their faces, and wearing ragged straw sandals with open toes in winter... Compared with the present, those days are really a heaven and an earth.

Although it's not a luxurious life, but with enough food and warm clothes, and both the master and the big sister's craftsmanship, they can cook something delicious enough to make Meng Xingyan swallow his tongue. They cared about him very much, and even the master, who always seemed to be casual, was very gentle with himself. Meng Xingyan touched the new clothes that his master made on him, his face turned red quietly, and he snickered twice, but when Meng Xingliang asked him if he was full, he snorted proudly, saying that he would not eat it!

In fact, although he is full, he can still put in a little more, but Xiaoye doesn't like to eat green vegetables - even if they are roasted.

Master pampers him, it doesn't matter if he eats it or not, anyway, she can take care of this little body, but the elder sister, following Master's order, just stuffed a radish into his mouth every minute. Forced him to swallow with cold and terrible eyes. Meng Xingyan immediately showed soft and cute eyes, but unfortunately Meng Xingliang didn't want to eat this way. He went to see the master again, and the master had already gone to sleep on the tree.

In the end, he cried and ate green vegetables and ate two radishes, which made Meng Xingyan want to cry.

Then it was bedtime. Master said that he was only nine years old, and it was a good time to lay the foundation, so he must not let up. Not being able to relax is actually asking him to keep watch! For a grand-sounding reason, Meng Xingyan was squatting under the tree with a radish burp, and from time to time he saw the elder sister lying on the tree with envy and hatred. When they passed through a small town that day, a bad guy was grabbing a little girl's candied haws. The big sister drew a strange symbol in the air, and the bad guy rolled around on the ground and shouted itching. If you can learn it yourself, you will not be bullied in the future!

It's such a happy day. People who have never been loved before suddenly have two relatives who care about them. Meng Xingyan is very afraid that when he wakes up, he finds that it's not true, it's just that he is in the cold. A beautiful dream in winter, when he woke up, he froze to death.

After three days of shaking, we arrived at Weizhou, which is known as the city of fairyland on earth. Weizhou is rich in beautiful women. Almost all the women who are famous for their beauty in the harems of the emperors of the past dynasties are from Weizhou. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and there are hundreds of years of cultural heritage. It is said that the remnants of the previous dynasty lived here in seclusion, of course, this is just a legend.

Meng Xingliang and Meng Xingyan didn't know why they came to Weizhou. They had gone around in a circle. They could have gone directly to the capital, but now they have to go to Weizhou. What are they doing?

But when they saw the notice posted by the government, they understood that Master was here to make money!

It is said that Weizhou has troubles, and no one knows what it is, except that every other night, there will be a massacre. What is even more terrifying is that the death of these people is very terrifying, their faces are gray, there is no blood, and some even have only a piece of skin left! It seems that the flesh and blood have been eaten clean in an instant!

For this reason, the government posted a notice that a large amount of money was offered for rewarding talented people and people. There were many people who had the ability, and there were even cultivators. Unfortunately, all of them went away and never returned. No, Weizhou is crowded now, and almost all the famous sects are here! The cultivators crowded Weizhou into the water. Are they all here to make money?

No, no, they came because they heard a very secret message. It is said that the village of the remnants of the former dynasty who lived in Weizhou was discovered. There was no one in the village, only a huge mausoleum. Lord Zhizhou ordered people to go in and investigate. It was fine at first, and he brought out a lot of gold and silver treasures, but as more and more people went there, no one could come back alive! No, the remnant village has become a well-known *!

But for cultivators, this is not scary. Whoever has never seen a ghost can still communicate with a ghost! People with higher skills are not afraid of such things at all. As the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people seven points! What are they afraid of? Not to mention that there are mouth-watering things in the Remnant Village!

It is said that in the village, there are treasures from the previous dynasty, which were left by the emperor of the previous dynasty, and have extraordinary help for the cultivation of Taoism!

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is greed. It is not so much gossip, it is better to say that everyone knows, they have gathered here, everyone knows that there must be a problem here! It's just that I don't know what kind of treasure there is, so that so many cultivators flock to it.

Meng Xingyan, who heard the news as soon as he entered the city, was very excited. He is a child and likes adventure very much. When he heard that there was a treasure, his eyes lit up immediately. "Master, are we going to hunt for treasure?!"

As soon as the words were finished, Meng Xingliang knocked on her chest: "You are a little kid who learns to hunt for treasures, but you can't even hold your horses steady. What treasures are you looking for?"

Meng Xingyan was knocked on the head by Senior Sister, and he muttered with his head buried in his head, and continued to squat honestly. Qing Huan was lying on the roof with Erlang's legs crossed, his hands behind his head, and looked at the sky leisurely: "There are so many people, one spit can drown you!"

"Isn't that a treasure hunt?" Meng Xingyan felt very disappointed. "Everyone says that baby can make a person soar into immortals! Don't Master and Senior Sister want to soar?" Meng Xingyan can see clearly after these days. His Master and Senior Sister are obviously not ordinary people, they should be the legendary cultivators the person? It's just that he doesn't understand that mortals worship immortals, but why are the masters and seniors who are immortals not interested in the baby that might make them soar?

Anyway, if it was him, he would be too excited.

Hearing this, Meng Xingliang glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to ascend to immortality?"

After asking, Meng Xingliang thought it was ironic, mortals are madly envious of immortal cultivators, immortal cultivators madly want to ascend to become a member of the immortal world, and the real immortal world is already in chaos, is this life? If you don't get what you want, if you get it, you don't want it.