How the fox spirit is made

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"Yes, Master."

The disciples around were probably used to this kind of situation, and they shook their heads and read the scriptures at hand without changing their expressions, only Qi Qing was drawn to pay attention.

"What? Candy?"

Unable to help Ji Mingze react, Qi Qing in front of her quickly shrank into her clothes, so fast that people couldn't see her movement of stuffing clothes and crutches into the universe bag, the fox had already flew out of the window and quickly climbed onto the palm of her hand. door shoulders.

Ji Mingze's face was sluggish, and he opened his mouth unconsciously: "Wow, I heard that the clothes of the gods come with a wave, probably like this..."

"TangGaoTangGaoTangGao...Master, I haven't eaten since morning, and I wanted to eat a sparrow just now!"

"You, you changed your mouth so quickly, you're called Master?"

"Yes, Master, you must not starve yourself."

"If only girl Xie was half as sweet as you..."

Passing through the corridor, the headmaster stroked his long beard, and stood still in front of the door that emitted a burst of fragrance: "Look, it's here, haven't you been here?"

"That's right." Qi Qing jumped off the headmaster's shoulders, and transformed into that wobbly half-crippled girl again --- oh, and with an extra crutch, she jumped into the kitchen unskillfully, her eyes flicked across the counter Put all kinds of bottles and jars, and finally stay on the big steaming steamer, "Master, is this sugar cake ready?"

"It's ready, why not, you girl, take a good look--" The headmaster folded his wide sleeves, opened the steamer with a kind smile on his face, and took out a brown square , "This is steamed sugar cake, with brown sugar added, your senior sister got up early in the morning to make it."

Qi Qing said disdainfully: "She? She can do it, so I can..."

"Girl is ready!"

"Hey!" Qi Qing hurriedly caught a piece of steamed sugar cake thrown down by the master, and was immediately scalded, grinning, "It's so hot, so hot, so hot!"

"Master, why are you alright?" Qi Qing turned her head and saw that the master was holding a piece of sugar cake with a smile, feeling puzzled.

"The secret technique of the Chongyang School, you can't say it, you can't say it, you have to study hard to be so calm as a teacher." The headmaster took a bite of the candy cake with a smile, and the smile froze on his face, "... ...Damn, it's hot!"

Taking advantage of the remaining heat, Qi Qing carefully took a bite. The sugar cake was soft and had a hint of sweetness. The skin was thin and tough, and the inner layer had loose pores. It was obviously a large piece, but Qi Qing still felt that it was not enough.There is a jujube in the middle of the sugar cake, which has been carefully pitted. The sweetness of the jujube becomes more pure after being evaporated by the steamer.

"Qi Qing, listen carefully."

"Um?"

"I'll read a sentence, and you should follow me. Listen well--Pangu opens the sky, the heaven and the earth are born, the old gods help the spirits, and bless the three immortals. It begins with the Double Ninth Festival. I don't seek longevity, but seek Chang'an, and ride the clouds to become immortals." , bless all beings..."

"...Master, has anyone really become a fairy before?"

"I don't know. I can't become a fairy like Master. At most, I can prolong my life."

Qi Qing gnawed on the candy cake, and asked in a daze, "Then why don't you just be a mortal? Is there anything so delicious in the sky that you can't finish it?"

"As a teacher, I don't know..."

The old and the young were stealing breakfast in the kitchen, their cheeks twitching like two hamsters.

Xie Yifei stood outside the door for a long time, then turned to leave, Qi Qing's words were still ringing in her ears.

"But I want to be a mortal. After eating and drinking for decades, being a fairy should take care of a lot of things and pay a lot. I can't eat steamed sugar cakes..."

Xie Yifei muttered in a low voice: "...so you don't want to become a fairy..."

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun poured over the ground, deliberately avoiding the windows, making the corner of the school extraordinarily dark.

"Survivor, your parents don't want you anymore!"

"I'm afraid I'm not a loser, the Duan family will suffer!"

Duan Yundong tried his best to shrink himself to the corner to avoid the opponent's fists and feet.

"It's unlucky for me to hit you!"

"Why should the Duan family take him in? His unlucky father is a hunter, don't cater to Mrs. Duan hahaha!"

The unbearable cursing made him numb the idea of ​​wanting to justify, and he would also feel that it should be like this after hearing too much.

"Duan Mansion, Young Master Duan, Duan Yundong!" The porter's voice came from afar.

The half-grown teenagers in front of him pushed and teased each other: "Hurry up, hurry up, people from the Duan residence are here to pick him up..."

Another young man rolled up his sleeves and spit at Duan Yundong quite gracefully.

After they left one after another, Duan Yundong stood up slowly. He carefully smoothed the wrinkles of his clothes, wiped off the dust all over his body, wiped off the spittle on his body, and straightened his messy temple hair.

The concierge's call was persistent: "Is Young Master Duan there? Duan Yundong! Duan Yundong came out, the butler is here to pick you up..."

Duan Yundong took a deep breath before walking outside.

The butler was directing the carriage to park, and was eagerly pacing at the door, when he suddenly saw Duan Yundong's figure, and hurried up to greet him: "Oh, young master Duan, you are here, why are you so late every day..."

"It's just reading." Duan Yundong stepped into the carriage expressionlessly, and lowered the curtain.

The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, already accustomed to Duan Yundong's lukewarm attitude, turned around to direct the servant who was driving the horse, and suddenly recalled the scene of the day Duan Da came to see Mrs. Duan.

"Why should I adopt this child?"

Madam Duan slowly brushed off the tea dregs on the surface of the tea with the lid of the cup, and asked softly.

"I, I really have nowhere to go..." The tall man cried in tears on his seat, "I don't expect you to do anything to him, I just ask you to give him a place to stay, I just ask him to grow up safely..."

"We don't want anything but him to grow up..."

"In the next life, I would like to be a cow or a horse for a woman, and I will be smashed to pieces..."

Madam Duan stared at his figure, as if seeing herself through him, and finally nodded.

"Thank you ma'am, thank you ma'am..." Duan Da hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, his forehead banging on the stone bricks until his forehead became red, swollen and broken.

"Get up, I won't break my promise." Mrs. Duan stood up, unable to see the emotion in her eyes, "Send that child here tomorrow."

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Chapter 13

"Qi Qing, come out randomly during class time, I will punish you to tidy up the head's study."

After Xie Yifei made the announcement, not long after he stepped out of the school, the disciples surrounded him behind him, fighting for each other with every word.

"Junior Sister, the head's study is in a mess. He never likes to tidy things up. The fruit on the desk is half a year ago."

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid they will all grow maggots."

Chen Yu specially came over and ordered: "Little Junior Sister, I advise you not to go, how can a girl's house clean up these things?"

"I'm not afraid to dig out the old clothes and pants of Master from the pile of books..."

"How can senior sister embarrass you like this, junior junior sister is so innocent and ignorant of the world..."

Qi Qing, who was sitting on a chair, looked at them chattering: "..."

Are you misunderstanding me?