Food on the tip of your tongue

Hehe: "Break the sleeves to make a foundation."

The eyes of the two were glued together in an ambiguous and strange way, and Lei's Zhang Yonghuan was trembling.A mouthful of hot dog blood sprayed onto Zhu Xie's face: "Go find your master, don't you always imagine having an affair with him?"

"Sinister!" The cold voice loomed in a trance.

Zhang Yonghuan and Zhu Xie both shook their heads at the same time: "Master, don't blame me, I'm joking, I'm joking." Zhang Yonghuan looked at the beam of the house devoutly and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

The disappointment in Zhu Xie's eyes flashed away, and he roared in pain: "Master doesn't love me, hello!"

Zhang Yonghuan comforted him and said, "There are no homosexuals anywhere in the world, not to mention that Master is too old."

Zhu Xie opened his mouth silently: "I like to eat old grass, and the master looks really immortal." After more than 200 years of cultivation, Tianjue Daoist, who has transformed into a fairy and cultivated the body of a god, has long since changed his appearance, eternal youth, and immortality.

Zhang Yonghuan roared: "Then you go and chase him, bastard!"

Zhu Xie was stunned: "..." Can this be done?

Zhang Yonghuan pushed him away, cheered him up and said, "Attack on the initiative and capture Master! I am optimistic about you!"

Zhu Xie wept with joy, and was so excited that he went crazy: "One word wakes up the dreamer!"

Zhang Yonghuan was furious and mad: "Waste of time, you bastard, peeling corn, do you still want to get out of the woodshed!"

Outside the firewood room, Xiaowei is playing with the little rabbit and a pile of ponytail grass that Zhan Feng gave him.

Qin Yang walked out of the room, looked at the closed door, frowned, and strode away.

Zhan Feng carried the bronze sword, walked to the door, looked at the lock on the knocker, and then looked at the little tail that was keeping the rabbit cage hanging aside, and was concentrating on fighting the horsetail grass, squatted down and said, "What are you doing? "

"Weaving grasshoppers." His slender white fingers fiddled with the ponytail grass, "It's from a little cult."

Zhan Feng raised his eyebrows, and took out some ponytail grass from his arms, "Let's play together."

"Okay." Little Tail blinked and blinked: "Do you know?"

"Of course." The yellowed grass was nimbly manipulated by Zhan Feng's pair of generous hands, and a lifelike grass-woven dragonfly appeared in front of Xiaowei's eyes: "Send it to you."

Little Tail smiled, took the straw dragonfly and grabbed his hand: "I like it."

Zhan Feng leaned against the wall and glanced at him, then looked up at the sky.

The little tail dawdled and leaned against him: "Looks good." Rubbed his arm and said: "Tired."

Zhan Feng picked him up, wrapped him in his arms and let him lean on him, his resolute chin touched the silky hair on the top of his head, and he opened his eyes with a smile.

The little tail was rubbed by him with a smile, turned to look at him, and carefully grabbed his chest: "It's too hard."

Zhan Feng's eyes lit up strangely, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Are you hungry?"

Little Tail nodded honestly: "Brother won't give it to you...sweet ones."

Zhan Feng hugged him easily with one hand, "I'll eat for you."

Little Tail smiled shyly: "Thank you."

Zhang Yonghuan and Zhu Xie listened intently to the conversation between the two outside, and finally couldn't resist and fainted together on the corn pile.

"He was abducted right away? It's a big deal!" Zhu Xie beat his chest and stomped his feet angrily, before jumping away violently.

Zhang Yonghuan chuckled: "Sorrow goes with the changes, and the condolences go with the changes." Tough guys and children?Quite... a harmonious pairing.

Walking around the street, the little tail hugged a pile of pastries, licking the candied haws in his hand: "Sweet." Opening the mouth that was dyed brightly by the sugar water, sticking out the pink and tender tongue: "Sticky. "

Zhan Feng looked at him, then at Qin Yang who was looking at them: "He's hungry."

Qin Yang nodded and smiled, lowered his head and went about his own business.

"Lick it off." Little Tail moved his mouth to Zhan Feng's blunt lips: "It's from a little cult."

Zhan Feng rolled his eyes, what did that guy teach the children?

The little tail looked at him very seriously, and the big black dog ran over to have fun around them.

Little Tail looked at him and thought for a while, then summoned up the courage to say: "I like it, lick it off." She grinned embarrassedly.

Zhan Feng took a breath and asked, "Name?"

"Little tail……"

"Real name." He asked again.

"Little Tail...Da Yangyang and Xiao Xie said...it's Little Tail." He stuck out his tongue and said inarticulately.

Zhan Feng hesitated for a moment, looked at the child sticking out his tongue with a mouthful of candy, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick off the sticky candy on the pink and tender tongue.

Sweet and greasy, extremely delicious.

Little Tail smiled at him indifferently: "Okay." He lowered his head and continued to eat candied haws.

Zhan Feng was caught off guard by the child's behavior... What an interesting child!

At dinner time, Zhang Yonghuan was so hungry that he couldn't bear it anymore. He kicked the door of the firewood room and ran away. No one answered the door.

Around the time when the restaurant was proofreading, Zhu Xie and him went into a rage again, and the hungry man was about to lose consciousness, and no one paid attention to him outside.

After the little tail heard it, Lianxi couldn't bear to climb down from the bed, and ran to Qin Yang's room to beg for mercy: "Xiaoxie is hungry, open the door."

Qin Yang sat behind the desk and waved to him: "He is hungry." Only in this way can the two of them be honest for a few days.

"Brother Huan...is also hungry." Little Tail walked up to him, blinking vigorously.

Qin Yang curled the corner of his mouth: "Your eyes are very beautiful."

"Oh." He obviously didn't want people to praise his beautiful eyes, "Brother Huan... Xiaoxie hungry..."

He patted his stomach: "The stomach will be empty."

Qin Yang changed the subject with a smile: "An Sheng, go to bed. If you can't sleep, go to the Zhanfeng room. Xiaoxie can't accompany you tonight."

Little Tail blinked: "Why?"

"He has to practice."

"Oh." Little Tail nodded obediently, Xiao Xie couldn't accompany him, and he would definitely not sleep well at night, what should I do?

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16. Steal the civet...

Xiaowei stood there quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing two shallow dimples: "I can wait for Xiaoxie."

Qin Yang put down the scroll in his hand, and said, "Go to Zhan Feng's room and stay there, and let Xiaoxie out later." He looked at Xiaowei seriously: "Be obedient."

Xiaowei frowned in distress, "Okay." He could only go to Zhanfeng's room and wait for Xiaoxie to come out.

After the little tail left, Qin Yang listened attentively to the movement in the firewood room next door, quickly took off his outer shirt and put on a black night clothes, and flung himself over the wall with lightness kung fu.

Du's House, the richest man in Yulin Town, has a prominent family, luxurious buildings and bright lights.

Qin Yang leaped in from the back door of Du's house, and felt familiar with the kitchen and warehouse of Du's house.

Then, he quickly found some expensive and rare ingredients for cooking medicinal meals in the warehouse, and conveniently packed a few shiny and fat civet cats kept in the warehouse in sacks and took them away.

Returning to the kitchen, he opened the cupboard lightly, searched out the dry goods and ingredients inside, and went home with two hands of spoils.

He cautiously continued to allude to the candlelight and night in the backyard, flew over the eaves and walls, and galloped quickly over the Du mansion.

Suddenly, several well-trained guards passed by, Qin Yang half-hanging in the air without paying attention, and gently landed on a strong maple tree.

Jingle, Jingle.

"Who is it?" The patrolling guard looked at the sounding maple tree, drew his sword and waited solemnly.

"There are thieves! Come and catch the thieves—" a young nurse held up a big knife and shouted nervously.

Qin Yang secretly cursed that his luck was bad. Half a month ago, when he sneaked into the Du mansion to steal crabs, he was carelessly discovered by the guard martial artist invited by the old man of the Du family. He also fought against the martial artist twice. The man's kung fu His strength was not inferior to his. If Zhu Xie hadn't rushed to help him in time, perhaps the place where he was injured that night was not as simple as his abdomen.

Qin Yang patiently pushed aside the leaves and looked at the situation below. It was known that the bells were tied to the maple tree, so when he landed on it, the bells would jingle, attracting the attention of the guard.

Qin Yang raised the corners of his eyes slyly. The security of the little Du house is now comparable to that of the imperial palace. Presumably it is because he has worked too hard this year, and the Du family is getting tired of him not stealing from time to time. .

Qin Yang pondered, should they leave the town and live in another place?It is rare to change to a town that is not so remote and lacks goods and materials.

In the blink of an eye, there was no room for him to relax at all. Hearing the scolding and chaotic footsteps from the inner courtyard, Qin Yang jumped up from the tree with a flash of agility. It floated ten feet away.

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief..." Seeing Qin Yang majesticly jumping into the air and drifting away, the guard gate with a big knife yelled angrily.

"A group of rice buckets."

"Small incompetence." When they saw the person coming, the bodies of the nurses trembled abnormally, and their eyes revealed infinite fear and anxiety.

I saw a bear-like man with a ferocious face striding forward with an ax on his shoulders. His eyes were venomous, and he asked sarcastically, "Where did you go?"

"South Gate..."

The big black bear pricked up its ears and listened for a while, with a distorted face, and spat: "Fuck it! Everyone ran away! A bunch of trash!"

Qin Yang didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and with enough energy, he crossed the entire Yulin town in one breath, and returned to the small courtyard silently.

Little Tail, who climbed in through the dark window through Zhanfeng's unclosed window, was sitting cross-legged on Zhanfeng's bed with his face in his hands.

"Go and put