It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

"Why should I tell you?" The little fat man asked with a bad temper.

"It's okay if you don't say anything, I'll just call you fat man from now on." Qin Yuelou didn't care.

"You curse again?!"

Qin Yuelou wiped his face and wiped it again.

"In the future, if this kind of thing happens again, you can use the spells I taught you to deal with them. You are the mountain god of Baishan, so you can't lose your prestige." Qin Yuelou said clearly, eating fish balls.

"What spell did you teach me?" the little fat man was puzzled.

"Now I'll teach you. This trick is called Danshan. It's the trick I used last time. You didn't lend me the mountain." Qin Yuelou said, pointing his finger on the little fat man's head.

The mountain god is mainly based on the mountain, Qin Yuelou just used mana to use the mountain to take advantage of the situation, so that the little fat man can see clearly.

The art of change cannot be separated from change, this was discovered by Qin Yuelou,

When he uses the technique of change, his own mana will change, and it is this change that allows him to perform various techniques of change.

However, after eating all the hot pot, the little fat man of the mountain god learned it.

Never seen such a weak god.

The Dagon carrier is better than the little fat man.

Qin Yuelou raised his forehead helplessly, the mountain god's little fat man really doesn't look very smart.

"Although thank you for your teaching, why did you teach me?" Qin Yuelou asked the little fat man.

"Because I'm going to exchange you with this trick and then lend me the mountain." Qin Yuelou said as he went to pack the hot pot.

"It's fine, you don't look like a bad person, you're just a little... evil, but you seem to be a reasonable person, and I am also reasonable, so I will lend it to you." The little fat man nodded, still drinking liquor.

"Did you drink too much before becoming a god to become what you are now?" Qin Yuelou continued to ask the little fat man.

"You curse again?!"

Qin Yuelou used it one more time.

The atmosphere was generally cheerful, the little fat man also left, and Qin Yuelou was lying on the old man's lounge chair, drinking wine and looking at the sky.

"What kind of psychology did you teach that mountain god?" Ka Xifa asked Qin Yuelou.

"That little fat man is very nice. I admire that kind of spirit that would rather die than surrender. Although he can't beat him, but in order to protect innocent people, he still has to rush forward. I think I can be a friend, so I teach him." Qin Yuelou drank wine Replied Kaxi method.

"I think you're just trying to get rid of the strong and help the poor." Kasifah said, "Give me a box of eau-de-vie."

"Oh, here you are, what do you say?" Qin Yuelou took out a box of water of life, and asked Ka Xifa.

"I didn't say much, sometimes I think you have a chivalrous demeanor, but it's only sometimes, because you are more often blacksmithing." Kaxifa was full of tons, and the fire became more intense.

"You've never seen me fight, how could you have such an idea?" Qin Yuelou asked Kaxifa with a smile.

"My spirituality comes from you, and I can feel it. For example, if you are drinking now, you are like the kind of old man who draws his sword when encountering injustice."

"All right, all right, whatever you say is fine, I just don't like some things. In the past, I looked forward and backward, but now I let myself go." Qin Yuelou sipped his wine and smiled.

After drinking it all, Qin Yuelou heard Li Jail's cry.

"It's broken, I forgot to breastfeed." Qin Yuelou hurriedly got up.

"But you are definitely not a qualified father." Kasifa added with a smile while drinking the water of life. .

The next day, Qin Yuelou took another jar of wine and went to the mountain temple. After putting it down, he was about to go back to blacksmithing, but he found an old woman with a basket,

The old lady saw Qin Yuelou, nodded with a kind smile, and walked into the mountain temple.

The little fat man sneaked his head out of the bushes,

The little fat man stared at the old woman, then saw Qin Yuelou, and winked at Qin Yuelou, even gesticulating, and his exaggerated mouth shapes made Qin Yuelou understand what the little fat man wanted to say.

"You go quickly!"

Qin Yuelou tilted his head, very curious.

So he turned around and left.

"This little fat man has a story to tell."

But Qin Yuelou didn't intend to investigate,

People's stories are also people's privacy, there is no need to explore because of curiosity,

That will only make people unhappy,

If people want to talk, they can be a listener, and then give advice from the perspective of a bystander.

Otherwise, it would be too disrespectful to others.

Chapter One and Two Anecdotes about Mountain Gods [Part [-]]

"Come out and drink!" The little fat man knocked on the wall, looking drunk.

At night, Qin Yuelou will also replace the gate with a wall, so the little fat man can't find the door.

"Brother, what time do you think it is?! Don't people sleep?" Qin Yuelou yelled from the room.

"Then you haven't slept yet!" The little fat man also yelled outside the door. .

"Then there's a child in my room? The child doesn't sleep!" Qin Yuelou yelled, opened the wall, and the little fat man came in with a load of wine.

Qin Yuelou couldn't even stop him.

"You must have cast a spell on him to make him sleep, I believe it." The little fat man put down the burden, uncorked the wine, and gulped down.

This is true, Qinyuelou filled the baby room of Li Jao with sound-proof and sound-absorbing materials, and left a ventilation duct to exchange the air in the room, so no matter how loud the outside roared, Li Jao would not be woken up.

Zaan takes care of Li Prison in the house, and will go to Qin Yuelou when encountering any problems that he cannot solve.

It is quite rare to be a baby daddy before becoming a dad.

Although Qin Yuelou's physique is extraordinary, he also needs to sleep, so he was also woken up.

But even though he was helpless, Qin Yuelou still squeezed two old man Le reclining chairs and lay down on them.

"What's the matter? You came to see me in the middle of the night, and you drank so much wine, did you pay for it?" Qin Yuelou asked the mountain god, Fatty.

"Isn't there you? You want to borrow the mountain, so I can't rent it to you for money?" The little fat man grumbled again, "Besides, I visit my own grave every year. Do you have this experience?"

When Qin Yuelou heard this, he uncorked the wine too. The little fat man drank too much, and his words didn't match up.

Moreover, I don't want this kind of experience. Do I have to say Happy Tomb-sweeping Day to you every Qingming Festival?

Besides, who hasn't died yet? Why, you still want to say something to me?

Qin Yuelou didn't say anything, but he was still puzzled.

"So, what's wrong with you? Just because that old woman entered the mountain temple during the day?" Qin Yuelou asked the fat man.

"Well... she is my mother." The little fat man drank the wine.

"Then how old are you this year?" Qin Yuelou unconsciously used the word "you".

"Twenty should be here, and my mother is only fifty this year. If it weren't for that scumbag, my mother could have lived a better life instead of being beaten and losing my brothers and sisters in front of me." The little fat man hated Gotta gnash your teeth.

When Qin Yuelou heard this, he quickly changed the topic.

"Oh, then you have to call me brother." Qin Yuelou was 23 when he himself died.

Traveling through the past 12 years, it is difficult to say whether he is 35 or not. He has always felt that the maturity of a man lies in his social circle, experience, knowledge, and ideological realm.

What kind of age is what kind of relative situation, 23 stopped abruptly, replaced by 12 years old, his experience, knowledge and thoughts have not changed.

So he's still 23.

"Oh." The little fat man looked at the sky melancholy, the stars were twinkling, and a crescent moon hung high.

"I died on Baishan when I was eight years old. I had a serious illness that year, and my mother took me to Baishan. I died before entering Guobei County." The little fat man said .

"What about your father?"

"My father is a bad gambler and alcoholic. He sold everything that could be sold in the family. Every time he encountered trouble, he would beat and scold our mother. My mother couldn't bear it, so she took me and ran away. At that time, my My head was broken, and I had no money to treat it along the way, only a kind doctor bandaged me and gave me medicine, but he couldn't follow us, so he had to give the medicine to my mother."

Qin Yuelou was silent.

"Then Mother was on the road and saw an injured man, gave some medicine to the man, and the man gave Mother some gold and silver, but was snatched by bandits, who wanted to arrest Mother as a pawn." Mrs. Yazhai, my mother would rather die than obey, so I stood in front of my mother and said, "If you hurt my mother, I will crash and die in front of you now, and then I will become a ghost and haunt you every day!", and then that The bandits were scared and let us go. "The little fat man took a sip of wine.

Qin Yuelou silently took out the pear blossom wine and put it in front of the little fat man.

"Then we went to Baishan, and I died on Baishan. My mother dug a grave for me and buried me in it. I watched my mother dig a grave for me on Baishan. I wanted my mother to hear me and see me. Me, I wanted to tell her that I was with her, but she couldn't hear or see, she was just crying."

Such a picture appeared in Qin Yuelou's mind.

A lonely and helpless woman with disheveled hair and tears streaming down her face was digging a grave. Next to her was a corpse that was gradually becoming cold and stiff. It was her son, and finally she reluctantly put her son in the grave.

"She couldn't read, so she could only use stones to set up a monument for me. She also found a tree with a crooked neck and wanted to hang herself. At that time, I seemed to be able to touch her, so I knocked her down. She also wanted to hang herself. , I bumped into it again, until she didn't want to, she should have thought about it, and left Baishan in a daze, I followed my mother all the way to the foot of the mountain, and I couldn't leave Baishan, and my mother entered Guobei County , I just watched like that until I couldn't see her anymore."

Qin Yuelou still didn't speak.

"During the day, I was afraid of the sun, so I hid under the shade of the crooked neck tree. I saw a man who wanted to hang himself, so I knocked him down again. There were many people who wanted to hang himself, but during the day I All knocked down, I'm thinking,

They are still alive, why can't they live well? "

The little fat man took another sip of his wine.

"In the third year, my mother brought a child and a man to my grave and offered me incense and burning paper. I think she should have lived a good life at that time, and that man, I was the one who saved him. He was very kind to my mother. My mother told me how she met him by the grave. A restaurant, my mother cooks delicious food."

The little fat man also continued to talk, but he seemed a little drunk.

"Later, I bumped into a lot of people who wanted to hang themselves. Those who I saved said that the god of Baishan Mountain had appeared, so they erected a monument for me. They carved stone statues with their own ideas and worshiped them for a period of time. I It became like this, and somehow, I became the mountain god of Baishan, and my mother may think that it was the mountain god of Baishan who saved her, not me."

The little fat man said with a cry and a smile.

"But I still want to go back to my mother, who wants to be the god of the mountain!" He said, crying loudly, "But how can my mother recognize me with my appearance?"

"But... since you are the mountain god of Baishan, and you also said that you have enshrined, why are you so dilapidated now." Qin Yuelou wiped the little fat man's tears.

"That year, there was a lot of rain, and a part of a mountain in Baishan turned into muddy water, and the earth and rocks rushed down from the mountain, crushing the family's house at the foot of the mountain. There is still a child inside, but I haven't been rescued... I... I don't want to do this... But I can't help it at all. I have tried my best to make the muddy water deviate, but I still can't do it, I... ·I···"

The little fat man wailed loudly, crying heartbreakingly.

Qin Yuelou knew that it was a mudslide. The Baishan Mountain was originally a barren mountain, with sparse trees and luxuriant roots, unable to hold the soil, so there was a mudslide.

Even if the little fat man doesn't talk about the next thing, Qin Yuelou can understand that because of the mudslide, the little fat man was targeted by those people, and only her mother came to worship.

Perhaps it was because what she was thinking was, "It was the Baishan Mountain God who saved her and allowed her to live a good life now."

"Bitter, why is this wine so bitter?!" The little fat man cried and drank Jianjiuhuang.

He repeated it over and over again, still drinking sips, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Yuelou looked at the little fat man, squeezed a blanket for the little fat man, and covered him up.

He checked the system mall.

Chapter One and Three Anecdotes about Mountain Gods [Part [-]]

The geological soil of Baishan is very loose, and there are few trees, so it cannot have enough soil grip. The reason why Qin Yuelou visited the mall was to buy saplings, and it was for afforestation.

Baishan is already barren, and if there is another mudslide, it will be very troublesome. Although there is no one living in that area because of the last mudslide, the mudslide will also block the road and cause other troubles.

As for what kind of tree to plant, Qin Yuelou also took a fancy to the saplings of Pinus sylvestris.

Pinus sylvestris itself is a fast-growing, good-quality, adaptable tree species, and it is also ornamental. In two years, it is enough for Qinyuelou to add greenery to Baishan.

Ordinary sylvestris pine like this is not expensive, and a lot of saplings can be rewarded for a little bit. There are so many saplings that they can almost cover the entire Baishan Mountain.

So Qin Yuelou exchanged a lot of them, and planted a few trees in his own yard first, and he planned to wait until tomorrow to ask the little fat man to help them plant trees together.

Kaxifa watched Qin Yuelou plant trees, and asked.

"Why are you helping him?"

"Does this need a reason?" Qin Yuelou asked Ka Xifa back.

"I don't need a reason, but I don't think you need to help him at all. Although I want to help him, I really didn't expect you to help him." Kaxifa said.

"Last time you said that I was sometimes like a knight, why did you say that I was like a heinous and evil person today?" Qin Yuelou was amused by Ka Xifa's talk.

"Because sometimes you are like leading a villain." Kasifa said while eating firewood.

"That's not what I said. I taught him to carry the mountain because I want to borrow the mountain. It's a deal.

But he was already suffering, he was only eight years old when he died, and that little cutie was not so young when he died, right? Then the retention time can be longer, and you won't be bullied at will,

Only when he becomes stronger can he leave Baishan to meet his mother. He is so weak that he cannot leave Baishan. "

Qin Yuelou looked at the sleeping fat man and said.