On the Right Way to Be a Heartthrob

Next to the bathroom is a damp alley with dim light. As soon as the front foot turned a corner and walked in, the back foot automatically changed back to the Taotie's juvenile form, and a warm white furry little Taotie uttered softly.

The next moment, it fell from the sky.

Xiao twisted his eyes for a moment, and reached out his hand to catch Xiao Taotie before he fell to the ground. The action was so hasty that all the snacks in his hand fell to the ground accidentally.

The movement was a bit loud, the little Taotie raised his eyes, raised his furry ears and looked at Xiao Zhuo.

There was a little grievance in the round eyes.

He couldn't speak human words, he could only bark like a puppy.

This is only the juvenile form, the adult Taotie is not so cute, they scream more ferociously than beasts, they can knock people back in an instant, they are real ancient fierce beasts, people can't avoid them, they are disasters.

"...Sorry." Xiao twisted him into his arms, bent down to pick up the snacks, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Little Taotie's paws looked particularly anxious.

Xiao Shun opened the snack bag. He originally wanted to feed it with his hands, but the next moment, the little Taotie found the smell and got into the bag, stretching the shriveled bag, making it crunchy. The voice rang out.

The furry in his arms was extremely comfortable to the touch, this was the first time Xiao Zhuan saw Taotie, he was able to be friends with Qin Shu, naturally he was not an ordinary person, and he had seen many strange animals.

The form of the disaster...is somewhat different from what was recorded in the ancient books.

Probably because it is still in its juvenile form.

On the other side, the driver got out of the car and carefully glanced at Mr. Jing.

"Why do they have to go to the bathroom together?" Jing Yi turned his head to look at the driver, his dark eyes seemed a little irritated.

More still uncomfortable.

He didn't believe that Xiao Ting was some kind of sixth junior brother from Chu Calamity.

The driver couldn't answer this question, so he changed the subject awkwardly: "Master, do you want to book a restaurant first?"

Jing Yi's eyes darkened, "We'll talk about it when Chu Calamity comes back."

Xiao Xuan took a lot of snacks, but he didn't last long under the gluttonous appetite of the first calamity, until he felt that the spiritual power in his body was nourished enough, and he should be able to transform into a human form, so he stretched out his paws and patted Xiao Xuan's hand.

He was gently placed on the ground.

In the next moment, Chu disaster turned back into a human form in front of Xiao Zhuan. He was not full, and the food was only enough for him to maintain his human form, so the boy's face was still a little pale.

Xiao twisted thoughtfully, "So you will change back to your original shape when you are hungry?"

Chuzhan nodded and shook his head, "Not necessarily, it depends on my state."

If the geographical location is purely natural, for example, if there is a lot of aura, he will not immediately change back to his human form even if he is hungry, but the locations with a lot of aura are usually in deep mountains and old forests, and there are many people in big cities like the imperial capital, so no one knows Whether the person mingling in the crowd is a human or a demon, so the aura is minimal, so it is easy for him to manifest his original form.

"Then you're like this..." Xiao Twist slightly paused, "It's quite dangerous."

"It's quite dangerous, but don't be afraid. There are still a lot of delicious food in this world. As long as I have something to eat, I won't be afraid of anything." Chu disaster couldn't wait to pull Xiao Tuo back, "Quick, find a place to eat , I want to eat eight bowls!"

From a distance, Jing Yi noticed that Chu Zhan had been holding Xiao Ting's wrist, and his eyes were a bit obscure.

Chu disaster said that he wanted to eat eight bowls of rice, so Jing Yi asked the driver to book a restaurant, found a private room on the second floor, and ordered enough for him alone.

After watching him eat for a long time, Jing Yi asked slowly: "Chu Chuan, are you going to hold on?"

Chu Xi shook his head with puffy cheeks, showing with his actions that he was not full at all, not only not full, but also able to eat another eight bowls.

Xiao twisted at the side and said, "I thought Mr. Xiaojing and Huan... Senior brother have known each other for so long, so they should have gotten used to it."

He smiled slightly, "Brother always eats a lot."

Jing Yi raised his eyes to look at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and could see that Xiao Ting was simply stating the fact, but he was not happy when he heard it.

What, does he think he knows much about the first disaster?

Jing Yi snorted lightly, "When you say this, it makes me feel that this matter is nothing more than normal. Why, can you eat eight bowls at a time like him?"

Xiao twisted a look at him.

He noticed Jing Yi's sudden malice towards him, and he was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face, and he didn't speak up, but pushed the dishes towards Chu disaster.

Noticing his movement, Jing Yi stuck out the tip of his tongue and touched his back molars.

After a long time of peace, I want to beat someone up.

Chu disaster ate very quickly, he touched his belly, completely unaware of the strange atmosphere circulating between the other two, he bent his eyes in satisfaction and said: "Okay, let's go to An Ning Temple."

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was completely dark, and the moon and stars were sparse. Anning Temple was only a few hundred meters away from Anning Street, just near the edge of the city, and behind it was the famous Qiyun Mountain.

At this point in time, when the monks in the temple were closed for business, there were only a dozen or so pedestrians who were slowly descending the long [-]-meter-long staircase, and the Chuzhais walked up in the opposite direction.

Inside the temple, there are guest rooms for those who are destined to live. After registering their information, the Chuji people just slept here for a night. The next day (???) early in the morning, Jing Yi took Chuji with him. Find the old abbot.

"Where is my sixth junior brother?" Chu disaster looked back.

Hearing this address, Jing Yi's eyes became colder, "Why do you always look for him?"

Chu disaster scratched the back of his head, "I always look for him..."

He recalled it and found that there seemed to be such a tendency.

——But he just wanted to establish a good relationship with the sixth brother, so that he could smoothly bring the sixth brother back to the school, and then let him save the fourth brother with some blood.

Jing Yi glanced at the unsuspecting first disaster, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

The young monk led them into the temple, and the elderly abbot stood upright in front of the Buddha statue, staring up piously with his old and clear eyes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around slightly, and said Amitabha in an old voice: "Come with me."

Jing Yi walked up to Chu disaster, looked down at him lightly, "Have you been here before?"

The first calamity shook his head.

"Then why did your senior brother say that you are in poor health and can't go far, so you need to prepare prayer beads?"

Poor health?A trace of confusion flashed in Chu disaster's eyes, "I'm not pregnant..."

He paused, then suddenly realized something, and changed his words: "I'm really not in good health."

Jing Yi: "..." Don't think I didn't hear what you said earlier.

The old abbot stopped and turned around to look at them. The surrounding environment was quite different from the outside, more ancient, mahogany pillars stood in all directions, and mysterious murals were engraved on the walls.

"Do you both need prayer beads?"

"No." Chu disaster raised his hand, "It's just me."

The old abbot nodded, and turned to look at Jing Yi.

Jing Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly turned his head and said to Chu Zhan, "I'm going out for a stroll."

When he came out alone, he happened to see an old monk who was over fifty years old sitting cross-legged on the ground outside, and there was a sign on the wall next to it, which said fortune-telling.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and the old monk subconsciously sat upright and looked up, "Amitabha, what does the benefactor want?"

"It's marriage."