pig auspicious

There are many legends about Xia Feiyang.

For example, he once rode alone at night to challenge the enemy camp, beheaded 210 three enemy soldiers under his horse, and then rushed back to the camp with the head of the opponent's general, and sacrificed the commander's flag with a long knife splashed with enemy blood before dawn.

Another example is that his arm strength is unparalleled in the world. He once rushed through many enemy troops in front of the battle and shot down the head coach's helmet.

And the latest legend is that the young general protecting the country used a magic bow to shoot and kill the water monster in the Li River in the half city where evil spirits ravaged, keeping the people peaceful.

Of course, the so-called legends are often processed through various arts in order to achieve magical and impressive effects-but in the final analysis, the processing is based on facts.And Xia Feiyang himself always laughed off some exaggerated things.

Only this time, Xia Feiyang was really at a loss.

"General, they have made arrangements." Dongfang Hou shook his fan. "If the protagonist of the celebration banquet doesn't go tonight, it will be a shame to the whole city."

Xia Feiyang frowned tightly. "I do not remember."

Everyone said that he went upstream alone to kill monsters when the embankment was being built last night, and then the flood subsided—but he had no memory of that.

"I just remember that I ordered Vice General Wang to take people to fill the sand." Xia Feiyang rubbed the space between his brows.After several days of emergency rescue, the fatigue level is not much different from that of marching and fighting. "I haven't left the embankment. —Let's not talk about this, you go to find the nine hundred and ninety-two children first. They were lost in our camp, and you can't just ignore them."

The Marquis of the East withdrew, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

Although he is not a military officer, it is a terrible job to be in charge of the logistics during the emergency period. Now he is dazzled to see that everyone is two shadows, and he has to help Jiubaijiu find a child.

"Military division!" A soldier came over in a panic.

Dongfang Hou recognized that he was one of the people he sent to guard Jiubaijiu, and before the soldier reported, his forehead began to ache.

"Young Lord has run away!"

……

Jiubaijiu has rich experience in escaping. He can sneak out of the heavily guarded palace, and of course he can also escape from Xia Feiyang's camp.

It's just that the auspicious clothes were thrown in the small tent and couldn't be retrieved, so Jiubaijiu decided to take Xiaozhu into the city first.

The Li River was calm, and the people in half the city were naturally very happy. The men who spent so long on the embankment were finally able to go home. For a while, every household cooked good food and wine, and the rich even prepared them. Three offerings of fruit offerings.The Dragon King Temple was burned, and some people who were too cold were even discussing whether to make a statue of Xia Feiyang who had made great contributions, paint it with gold paint and install it in the new temple that will be built later.

Jiubaijiu found the Fengqing Building where they stayed before with the pig in their arms. The pony carriage was still there, and the two gold ingots that Ji Xiang had hidden in the mezzanine of the carriage were still there.

The proprietress couldn't hide her joy, as soon as she saw Jiubaijiu, she sent Xiao Er to pour tea.

"Where are the two children?" The proprietress glanced at the little white pig in Jiubaijiu's arms.

Jiubajiu paused. "I put them up with...friends. I just came to get the carriage."

"There's also room and food bills." The proprietress twisted her waist and went back to the counter to make some calculations. "If you want to go on the road, do you want to bring some dry food? My husband's pumpkin steamed buns and bacon are famous in half the city..."

"Your husband?" Jiubaijiu called strangely. "Aren't you a widow?"

The proprietress flicked her slender hand, and got used to the abacus on Jiubaijiu's head, startling the little white pig.

"My husband is the chef of Qingfeng Building, who do you say is a widow?"

The boss of Qingfeng Building has been helping on the embankment for a while, and the proprietress also knew in her heart that there must be idle people who don't know the details when she comes out to take care of the business, but she didn't expect Jiubaijiu to be so careless, and she was angry and angry for a while. happy.

Jiubaijiu covered his head and didn't dare to make a sound. After finishing the calculation, he trotted all the way to the backyard to lead the horse.

"According to common sense, pretty girls in Jianghu are usually widows, isn't it?" Jiubaijiu complained to Jixiang while sitting on the shaft of the car. "It's written like this in the books, who knew that this store is actually a male-hosted store and a female-hosted store..."

Jixiang didn't quite understand, and didn't know what "widow" meant, so he asked, but was fooled by Jiubaijiu.

Jiubaijiu was not in a hurry to leave the city, but made a small half-circle around the city, went to the study, grain store, grocery store and other places, bought a bunch of inexplicable things, and piled them all on the carriage.

"Where are we going to find Ao Bai?" Jixiang was very worried, sitting next to Jiubaijiu with his head drooping. "I don't know where he went."

Jiubaijiu touched his chin. "I have a way."

Jiubaijiu turned around and took out a small pottery pipe from the carriage. It was thin at the top and flat at the bottom.

Jiubaijiu blew the pottery pipe, and about a quarter of an hour later, the sound of flapping wings sounded on the roof of the carriage.

"Nine hundred miles!" Little Pig looked up.

The white pigeon stood on the roof of the carriage, poked its head out to look at the little white pig, and then looked around, but didn't see Ao Bai who was always close to it, so it cooed twice.

Jiubaijiu called Jiubaili down, let it rest on his shoulders, and one person, one pigeon and one pig drove out of the city in a small carriage.

It wasn't until they reached the Li River that Jiubaijiu seriously explained to Jiubaili: "Ao Bai is lost, do you remember him? Find him back."

Jiubaili's ruby-like eyes stared at him.

"Come back when you find it. We'll wait here." Jiubaijiu patted its head, took out two melon seeds and fed it. "Go."

In nine hundred miles, the carriage was tied up, and a fire was lit by the Li River.

"Auspicious?" Jiubaijiu lit the fire and beckoned the little pig to get out of the car.

Jixiang climbed down and saw Jiubaijiu holding a ball of cloth on the straw mat.

"This is clothes." Jiubaijiu spread it out. "You...can you change back? It's easier to walk."

The little pig jumped onto the straw mat laid on the ground by Jiubaijiu and rolled over.

Jiubaijiu didn't blink his eyes, and even held his breath—but he still couldn't see clearly how Ji Xiang turned from the little pig back into a human form.

Ji Xiang, who had turned back into a round-faced little landlord, squatted beside the pile of clothes and pulled them with his hands.

Only then did Jiubaijiu remember that Jixiang doesn't know how to wear clothes. Fortunately, he bought a simple style, and he pinched Jixiang's palms and feet to put them on, but he was pretty much dressed.

It's just that Jixiang can't go into the store to pick out clothes like a little pig, and he can't try them on naked, so the clothes he bought are a little too big, and the trousers and cuffs are folded anyway.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine is not bad money, and the materials he bought were of good quality, but within a short while after Jixiang was on his upper body, his white and tender wrists were rubbed a little red.

"Itchy." Ji Xiang complained.

Jiubaijiu opened Jixiang's clothes to have a look, and found that the stiffer skirt and cuffs had rubbed Jixiang's skin a little red.

"..." Jiubaijiu, who is noble, can sleep happily even if he lives in a ruined temple in a sack, but he also understands the situation of Jixiang—his uncle is not less picky than Jixiang, which is not true. They deliberately put on airs, but they were born to be raised like this, and their bodies would reject anything that was a little bit inferior.

But no one knows why the same standard of living raises the half-wild Nine Hundred and Nine.

"This one is not as good as what you wore before." Jiubaijiu pulled his clothes back. "I've already asked the boss to take the best one, so let's just make do with it—don't scratch the itch."

Jiu Baijiu slapped Jixiang's scratching paws away, warning him.

Jixiang's skin is really tender to a certain extent, even if he is weak, if he really scratches hard, he will definitely be wonderful in every way.

"It looks like Jiubaili won't be back soon." Jiubaijiu looked at the sky. "Are you hungry? Go catch two fish and make soup."

"There are strange things in the river." Ji Xiang sternly refused. "It's all soaked."

"..." Jiubaijiu immediately remembered what Ji Xiang had told him before, all the disgusting things he had encountered in the river.

"I forgot!" Jiubaijiu was indignant. "What are you doing reminds me again—!!"

Although the Li River is calm now, God knows if those things are still in the river?Jiubaijiu was so disgusted that he didn't have the mood to eat anymore, so he sat lonely by the fire and drew circles.

Seeing that Jiubaijiu ignored him, Jixiang felt bored, so he strolled to the river.

Now it was daylight, the river looked clean, and Ji Xiang was no longer afraid, squatting by the Li River in a daze.

He couldn't help but think, if only... he would take the initiative and practice more useful things with Qinghua, it would be great.

In this way, he might be able to save Ao Bai last night.

Or, if Ao Bai persuaded him to come out, he would not be tempted by him, but be firm and go back to East China Sea early.Without anyone to accompany him, Ao Bai might not come to the world.

Strictly speaking, when it comes to fighting, Ao Bai is better than Jixiang, and what Ao Bai can't deal with, even ten little pigs can't do anything about it.

But for the first time in Ji Xiang's life, Ji Xiang had a very strange feeling - if something happened to Ao Bai, he would be sad and ashamed.He is clearly safe now, and he is not hungry, but his whole body is very sad.

If something really happened to Ao Bai, would it be his fault?

Jixiang suddenly felt a little scared.

He didn't know that this feeling was called a sense of responsibility, because the little pig had never encountered a situation where he needed to take responsibility and bear the consequences.Ao Guang, Jiumeng, Zhizhi, and even Tingdeng stood in front of him all the time, arranging every step for him, and he didn't have to think about anything, as long as he walked forward happily.

But this time, no one was there.

No one can foresee the danger in front of him and lead him to avoid it, and no one can tell him how to go so that the matter can have a happy ending.

Jixiang also understood in his heart that Jiubaijiu was different from them. If he really encountered the monster last night, mortals would not be able to help him.He shouldn't involve Jiubaijiu, but if he doesn't look for Jiubaijiu, he doesn't even know where to look for Ao Bai.

"Ao Guang..." Xiaozhu looked at his reflection in the water and sniffed hard.

At this time, if Ao Guang is here, it will be fine.