Thousands of pets of little mythical beasts [entertainment]

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Seeing the back of his son running away, Qu Gui once again aggravated his worries about Qu Xiangyao.

How can he not understand his own son, who has been raised like a little red-skinned monkey since he was born, and now looks like a young boy.How scared Qu Xiangyao was before, he listened more to his cousin Lu Yan, it can be seen from the fact that after Qu Xiangyao had an accident at school, their husband and wife specifically asked Lu Yan to persuade him.

But now, upon waking up, the first thing Qu Xiangyao said was to 'die to death' with Lu Yan?Isn't this just going to fight, or unilaterally find the subtext of fighting?

From this, it can be proved that Qu Xiangyao's obedience in the past two days was all a flash in the pan.He still hasn't fully emerged from the shadow of the transition period.Look, now he is talking inexplicably in his dreams for no reason, and his sanity is a little bit unclear!

But whenever a state is slightly normal, Qu Gui feels that Qu Xiangyao will not have such thoughts of humiliating himself.After all, between boys, especially when they are still growing up, the age gap between three, four, and four or five years old is a world of difference in terms of body size and strength.

Not to mention that Lu Yan was a martial artist from elementary school, and Qu Xiangyao, he had to pant even after running 800 meters since he was a child.

Qu Xiangyao ran extremely fast, and Qu Gui couldn't catch up with him at all.

While chasing after him, Qu Gui scolded in his heart: You brat, I didn't see you running like this in the school sports meeting before.If I knew you had such a high potential, I should have sent you to participate in the long-distance running championship.

Lu Yan's residence is on the west side of the temple, while Qu Xiangyao's wing is on the southeast corner of the temple.So it's still a long way to go.

The moment before Qu Xiangyao pushed the door open without even knocking, Lu Yan hadn't fallen asleep yet, and was watching the little white flower closely and intently by a small oil lamp.

The flowers are carefully placed in the vase, because the flowers without roots have already lost their vitality. If they are held in the hands of people all the time, they will only wither and rot faster.

The vase is filled with specially prepared nutritious soil, and Lu Yan will regularly maintain this delicate little flower according to the guide he wrote by a professional from time to time.

But even so, a flower without roots is a flower without roots. No matter how hard Lu Yan cultivates it, it still cannot reverse its fate of gradually withering and withering.

The dim light of the oil lamp shines on the white petals of the small flowers, which makes people see that there is a kind of decay from the inside out.

Lu Yan was wondering if it would be okay to make dried flowers before corruption.Or simply burn it to ashes and make it into necklaces and purses to wear around your neck.

The most beautiful things in this world are always fleeting, and according to the scriptures he read during this period, they are the most impossible to force.

But this is nothing else, this is the most beautiful and most beautiful flower in the world.The meaning it represents makes Lu Yan seem unable to accept that it will only exist in his world for a few days.

And Qu Xiangyao, his little cousin.At any rate, Lu Yan still hasn't forgotten who he snatched this flower from.We can't just keep not returning it to him, otherwise Qu Xiangyao might be too young to understand at this time.But when he grows up and is wasted by amusia for a few more years, thinking about today, maybe Qu Xiangyao will hate him.

Lu Yan lay on the table, never leaving his eyes from the flower placed in the center of the table, gradually putting himself in a dilemma.

Oh, why not pay it back?

return?Alas, I can't bear it.

not return?He, Lu Yan, was not really as happy as his siblings and his cousin as his clothes.

Lu Yan is very entangled, Lu Yan is at war between heaven and man.

Or discuss it with your cousin when you return, and the two of them will live in the same wing in the future?It happened that both of them were going to become monks. When they became monks and practiced Nianhua Yixiao day after day, he would be a brother, a cousin, or a brother.There is no difference, of course you can live in a wing.

Just before paying back...

Lu Yan's hand was about to move. He wanted to grab a petal and try to make it into a dried flower or burn it to ashes.

Lu Yan is the one who thinks that he will do it sooner or later. While thinking this way, he really stretched out his hand. Just when he was about to touch the petals, the door was pushed open with a bang and someone from the outside.

Qu Xiangyao's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted, "Let go of that flower! Cousin, why are you coming at me!"

After the peak of anger just after waking up from sleep, Qu Xiangyao subconsciously replaced 'dog thief Lu Yan' with 'cousin' again.Qu Gui said that Qu Xiangyao was afraid of his cousin Lu Yan since he was a child, and he was really right.

Fortunately, he didn't call out the previous address, and Lu Yan's attitude towards his little cousin was still kind and friendly.

"Don't shout, everyone in the monastery is asleep at night. I just want to pick a petal and do an experiment, and I don't want to do anything to the whole flower." Lu Yan stretched out his arms and directly covered his cousin bluffing mouth.

Qu Xiangyao opened his eyes wide and gestured with his hands and feet, roughly meaning: You can't pick flowers!Who asked you to pick the flowers?What?Not even petals!The whole flower is mine, and if there is a little less, I will fight you desperately.

"Don't make a fuss." Lu Yan pressed Qu Xiangyao on the chair, and explained patiently: "Look at this flower, it has no roots. It was dead the moment it was picked. At most, it just keeps It's only a few days of flowering. Think about it, if the flower withers and rots. Can it still look like this?"

Lu Yan felt that what he said was quite reasonable, but for some reason, Qu Xiangyao listened to his words, and slowly began to look at him with eyes full of pity.

Lu Yan tapped his hand on Qu Xiangyao's head, "What does your look mean?"

Qu Xiangyao looked down, and Lu Yan moved the hand covering him away.

At first Qu Xiangyao didn't want to talk about it, but facing the culprit who robbed him of flowers, he couldn't control his desire to show off.So after Lu Yan let go of him, he showed off to Lu Yan in a rather smug tone: "I just saw Jintong in my dream, and he said he planted so many flowers that there is no place to stand in the flower field. So I want to send some out to others to plant. It is a plant."

Lu Yan naturally heard this obvious show-off that couldn't be more obvious, and his face was expressionless: "And then?"

"Then I was just thinking on the way here, this must be another hint from God, it's hinting that I will go back to the place where I first met Golden Boy, and he will give me flowers that I can never see in my life .”

After finishing speaking, Qu Xiangyao shook his head and clicked his tongue twice: "So, God actually has eyes. He knew who the golden boy flower was given to in the first place, so even if he entrusted the dream, he entrusted it to me. I have already decided I'm not going out, I'm going home, and then I'm going back to school."

Lu Yan looked at his cousin with a rather strange look, and then wiped his scalp that had been shaved by himself with only blue stubble, and cursed softly: "Fuck, why didn't I find out about you before?" How stupid? Qu Xiangyao, you don’t think that this flower of yours is a golden boy’s dream out of thin air, and then flies to your head, right? Damn, I’ve been smart for more than ten years, how could it be You are such a silly cousin."

"Me? Stupid?" Qu Xiangyao pointed at himself in disbelief.Then suddenly got angry: "Lu Yan, you can insult me, but you can't insult the golden boy and my faith! Also, since you don't believe it, why are you crying to come to Mount Wutai to become a monk? How do you explain this flower? Effect?"

With the compassion of saving his cousin's IQ for his aunt and uncle, Lu Yan said, "You fell and passed out at school. Obviously, this flower was either accidentally brought down by you when you rolled down, or Someone plugged you in when you were semi-conscious. It is estimated that the so-called golden boy you saw when you passed out is the second case.

But it doesn't matter who put it on for you, the important thing is that this flower was picked from the flowers in your school.I have been to your school before I came here and found the same wild chrysanthemum bushes.

That day I stayed in your school for a whole night and tried almost all the flowers one by one, but it didn't work.And your flower, whether it is me or you, does not need the so-called "epiphany" to produce obvious effects.It's just a flower that may have mutated itself to have some deterrent effect on anhedonia.

It was a coincidence that you got this flower from the beginning to the end, and it has nothing to do with your golden boy or dream.

Stupid, do you understand? "

Qu Xiangyao was also almost convinced by his cousin's well-founded words, but he still tried to grab the last bit of ground and retorted: "You haven't answered me yet, if you don't believe me, why are you in Mount Wutai?" Shaolin Temple monk?"

In an instant, when Lu Yan heard this, he looked at Qu Xiangyao with more love and affection. It was the eyes of love for a fool: "Of course it is because the Wutai Mountain Shaolin Temple is one of the most professional flower cultivation bases in the world, you idiot."

"Have you seen my intention to enter the temple after ordination? Yumiaotang. If you are not a serious ordained monk, you are not qualified to enter at all. How do you think those legends about laughing at flowers come from? I used to think it was Relying on Wu, now I am very suspicious. This is because a generation of monks in the Yumiaotang on Wutai Mountain cultivated a mutated flower like this. The reason why it is not widely spread now is two possibilities.

One: The Shaolin Temple is a treasure house.

Two: The recipe process is lost.

One in two possibilities, I can verify it by just shaving my head, why not? "

Qu Xiangyao looked up at the mountain, ten moves and refused: "Cousin, what you said is so reasonable and amazing. But I still want to go back and have a look. If the facts prove that my idea is wrong, then I will come back , together with you, cousin, to plant flowers in Shaolin Temple."

Lu Yan nodded like a master: "Well, you are free to come or not. I have a 20-year plan here. I plan to spend five years as a disciple of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and then spend three years trying to be accepted by Shaolin Temple." The default is to be the next host. Then I will be the abbot for five years, and I will be in charge of the Yumiaotang for three years. In the last four years, I will try to research the formula in the Yumiaotang.

When I am 35 years old, I will return to secular life and inherit the family business.

What do you think of my plan? "

Qu Xiangyao stretched out a thumb: "Cousin, Gao! If you really become the abbot of Shaolin Temple at that time, when I formally graduate from elementary school and come to seek refuge with you, cousin, remember to support me."

Lu Yan: "If the formula for my 20-year plan hasn't come out yet, you will continue with this plan."

"Okay, cousin. Then I'll go back tomorrow, remember to wait for me." Qu Xiangyao was almost brainwashed, and felt that he was just going back for a cutscene, to settle the last question.

Then he devoted himself to the great "Two Twenty" plan without hesitation.

Finally, Lu Yan waved his hand: "When you come back, I will appoint you as the next abbot."

The author has something to say: Lu Yan: The second possibility, but it doesn't matter who is sending the flowers.Let's continue the analysis...

The last analysis was as fierce as a tiger, perfectly avoiding all the correct options.