Your Majesty said that mountain patrolling is a beautiful job

Snow on the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month of the Bingshen year

Yesterday was still sunny in winter, but this morning it was cloudy and cloudy. I didn't expect it to snow just after I got home.

It's the first snow in Zhongshan, and the monsters all over the mountain come out to watch. It's so lively every year, which is great.

That bastard said he had seen snow for tens of thousands of years.

Liar, he can turn summer into winter himself!

——Mountain patrol log

When Zhu Jiuyin No. 13 tried to talk to Xun San, Xun San walked out the door holding her herb basket.

The herbal medicine that had sunned for a day yesterday was going to be given to Mr. Hu, and when it was prepared, it would be dedicated to Feng Xi, who would give it as one of the rewards during the Chinese New Year according to the needs of various monsters in Zhongshan.

"Rabbit, when will this snow fall?" Zhu Jiuyin asked after walking for a while.

"Rabbit, I'll make a new one for you from yesterday's plate."

"Stingy rabbit, you are so stingy, does your king know?"

"Silly rabbit, that scholar's aura is very evil, you should avoid getting close to him."

"Stupid rabbit, don't be angry!"

"..."

After talking like this all the way, when they came to Hu Laoyao's door, the door of the fox's den was closed tightly, and Hu Laoyao, who was very afraid of the cold and would sleep when it snowed, was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Mr. Hu?" Xun San said to himself.

"Did you go out to play?" Zhu Jiuyin also stepped forward.

A ginkgo tree was planted in front of the fox's den. It looked better in autumn a while ago, but now it's all gone, and the bare branches seem to be withered.

Xun San had no choice but to go back with the herb basket in his arms. He had to spare time to make herbal pills.

His speed was slower than that of Hu Lao Yao, and he didn't make any big progress all day, and the inside and outside of the nest were full of bitter herbal smell.

Zhu Jiuyin himself had been tinkering in the kitchen, but Xun San was still angry and ignored him at all.

The two of them did not interfere with each other within a distance of three feet and three feet.

It's not accurate to say it's not disturbing, Zhu Jiuyin came out from time to time to take a look and ask a few questions, hoping that Xun San's sullen mood would have dissipated for a while.

It's just that Xun San kept ignoring him until he brought out the plum blossom cake that he had worked so hard to make.

Xun San just glanced at him.

"Plum blossom cake, I made it, you can eat it!"

To be honest, the appearance of this plum blossom cake is really not good-looking, it can't even be called a kind of pastry, it's just a cake made of flour kang, and the cake is decorated with plums.

"..."

Zhu Jiuyin handed the plate to Xun San again, almost feeding it to his mouth.

Xun San raised his head to look at Zhu Jiuyin, with displeasure written in his eyes, but Zhu Jiuyin didn't seem to see it, "Try it, I just tasted it, it's better than that scholar's."

Xun San immediately sneered, "I can't eat it. I didn't even touch the plum cake that the scholar gave me, but it's gone. What comparison do you want me to make now?"

Zhu Jiuyin froze for a moment, thinking that Xun San might be blaming herself for a long time, thinking that all the things she cooked for the first time fell into her stomach.

The hand was about to retract, but was suddenly grabbed, Xun San looked into his eyes, there was still anger in the rabbit eyes, but he also hid a little smile.

Xun San stretched out his hand and pulled some off, threw it into his mouth, frowned and shouted: "This is called unpalatable!"

"Are you still angry?" Zhu Jiuyin asked.

Xun San naturally nodded, "I'm going to die of anger!"

"I won't be like this in the future." Zhu Jiuyin patted his head.

At first I wanted to say that scholars are very evil, but seeing Xun San's face, Zhu Jiuyin, who has always been unreasonable, suddenly felt blessed and closed his mouth.

Thinking about it in such a long life, it seems that I have never tried to please someone like this. Those lonely years trapped in the seal seemed to become blurred after Xun San came in. Looking back, the tens of thousands of years seem to be Just a day of silence.

And this silence is long and lonely, and just one day becomes ten thousand years.

Zhu Jiuyin never thought that she would change because of loneliness.

Xun San didn't seem to be so angry anymore, he spread his hands and said, "Give me back the gap you made."

The plate given to Liu Yanhuai had Liu Youtu on it, but when it was delivered to Liu Yanhuai, there was only willow left, and the hare under Liu was empty like a huge gap, and the edges were neatly cut.

Zhu Jiuyin withdrew her hand, "I lost it."

"?"

Xun San smiled, but didn't think much about it, "Is it really lost? I thought you cut it so neatly that you wanted to hide it yourself!"

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

"How well do I draw?"

"Not as good as me."

"Then you should draw one to see!"

Xun San didn't care, and handed him the stove on the ground, "Put it in the room and start a fire!"

"..."

"Hu Lao Yao has disappeared for three days now, and he didn't tell us where he went." Xun San looked in through the window on the fox's den. The wintersweet on the table was still open, but it was also a little sluggish. look like.

"Maybe he went to his sister's place." Xun San said to himself.

Seeing that Zhu Jiuyin didn't respond, Xun San still explained to himself: "Mother Hu has an older sister who is not related to her. It is not bad for a litter of foxes to produce one. Lao Yao Hu was born and raised in Zhongshan's litter. Mr. Hu Yao's elder sister is from Tu Shan's nest, Tu Shan is good, Tu Shan specializes in vixen, Hu Lao Yao's sister saw that there was no future in Tu Shan, so she ran out, ran to Zhongshan, and worshiped Hu Lao Yao I lost my righteous sister and brother, but I have been away for several years."

"Mr. Hu adores his sister. I go to see her every year, but I have already been there this year. Is it possible to go again?"

Xun San carried the first batch of herbs that had been made to Feng Xi's cave.

Knowing that Mr. Hu hadn't settled down for three days, Feng Xi also frowned, "But did you go to his sister's place?"

Xun Sandao: "I also guessed that way, but the youngest Hu only went there in May this year!"

Feng Xi said: "He never told us where his sister is, where can we find it?"

Xun San rolled his eyes, "Maybe his sister is busy and sent him there, and he will be back in two days."

"Where's Yu Jiuyuan?" Xun San asked because he was the only one in Fengxi's cave today, "Has Yu Jiuyuan returned yet?"

Speaking of this, Feng Xi was a little sad, "Maybe he suddenly realized that I am just a pheasant essence!"

Feng Xi looked slumped, "Maybe in a few days, another new mountain god will be sent from above."

Xun San was stunned, "Your Majesty, you can't say that. Although Yu Jiuyuan is usually cheap and deserves to be beaten, his character is still reliable!"

Feng Xi couldn't help laughing, "I'm a monster, he's a fairy, how, how do you count?"

"He likes you, you like him, and you don't bother anyone when you're together, and nothing will happen!" Xun San said proudly, "Just like me and the scholar!"

There was a cold snort from behind, but Xun San ignored him. Zhu Jiuyin had always been sarcastic about his relationship with the scholar, but just today the scholar invited him to go to the small pavilion in the west of the lake tomorrow. There must be some surprises, and Xun San looked forward to it Very, naturally the mood is also very good.

"Have you communicated with the scholar?" Feng Xi was very surprised when he learned the news late.

"But humans and demons..."

"Your Majesty, since when did our Zhongshan monsters care about this?" Xun San simply hated iron.

Feng Xi's eyes were confused, and she murmured: "It's fine if you don't like it, but when you like that person, you always worry about gains and losses, and I don't care about gains and losses, but I'm also afraid that the race will be different, and God will punish me."

Feng Xi stepped down from his tattered chair, somehow stumbled, he grabbed Xun San's shoulders with both hands, his eyes were filled with pain, "Xun San, I, in my heart, it's not me In my heart, I always feel that I have such a calamity!"

"Xun San, I'm flustered. It's the same as before, but I can't remember it." Feng Xi covered her head and beat it hard, "I can't remember it. I can't remember that memory!"

Xun San knew about Feng Xi's amnesia, he hurriedly stopped Feng Xi, "Your Majesty, don't worry, it's nothing to do, wait for Yu Jiuyuan to come back for the New Year, okay?"

Zhu Jiuyin strode forward and directly knocked out Feng Xi who was immersed in pain.

Xun San carried Feng Xi into the bedroom behind him, still in a dusty style, with a dusty bed, a dusty carpet...

"Is Your Majesty alright?"

Zhu Jiuyin put her fingertips between Feng Xi's eyebrows, with a trace of confusion on her face.

Xun San was shocked, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked at Xun San, "Your Majesty said he is a pheasant essence?"

"Yeah," Xun San said, "I don't know when the king lost his memory before he came to Zhongshan, and it's usually fine, but just now he was in pain, is there something wrong?"

Zhu Jiu said in a gloomy voice: "I checked it just now, and his insides are not what a pheasant spirit should be."

Zhu Jiuyin said: "It is impossible for the Pheasant Essence to have the Phoenix True Fire in its body."

"Your king is a phoenix."

To be precise, it is a phoenix bird pretending to be a pheasant essence.

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