Don't throw away the fish fry you picked up

"You really don't learn a lesson." Lin Qing couldn't hold back a low laugh when she saw his foolish smirk, thinking that this fish is so stupid that it can still laugh after being pinched like this by herself. so happy.

Not only laughed, but also foolishly said that he was good-looking.

If it were anyone else, he would probably be taken away and sent to Yonghe Fang.

Although he won't send it to Yonghefang, he still has to teach him a lesson, otherwise he won't remember it at all.

Realizing this, he lifted the man out of the water, and put his other hand on his white shoulder.

Seeing a faint light coming from there, he knew it was the person's scales, he smiled and grabbed one of them and pulled it lightly, saying: "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm——" Bai Zhiru felt something strange surge up from the tip of his heart when his scales were pulled like this. Seeing Lin Qing's eyes becoming more and more obsessed, Bai Zhiru whispered with his thin lips slightly parted.

He didn't feel any overly painful pain, but felt numb and numb, and even liked his touch very much.

"En?" Seeing that he didn't seem to be in pain, Lin Qing frowned subconsciously, and then exerted a little force after a while, but there was still no response.

This made him very puzzled, don't sharks feel pain?

He just came out of doubt, and the next moment he knew that it wasn't that he didn't feel pain, but that he didn't touch the one that could make him hurt.

When his fingertips landed on Bai Zhiru's heart, he could clearly feel the trembling of this man, there were also scales there, if it wasn't for the morning light, he might not be able to see the scales on his body at all.

After watching for a while, he pulled the piece of his heart, and clearly felt that the man curled up suddenly, and the beautiful eyes were filled with pain.

"Ah Qing, it hurts."

Xu was really in pain, Bai Zhiru called out in a low voice, his voice was tinged with tremors, and his beautiful eyes were even tinged with a blush.

But it was so painful, but he still didn't leave, he just leaned obediently in front of him, letting the pain spread in his heart.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Qing subconsciously lowered the force on her hands when she heard the sound of 'pain', and seeing the man nodding, she smiled and said, "Remember the pain, if there is another time, I will pull out all your scales, you know?"

Then he let go, and at the same time pulled the red dress floating in the water over, pressed it on his head, and pressed the man into the water a little.

It took a while for Bai Zhiru to come up after sinking to the bottom of the water, hiding under the red clothes and watching with aggrieved eyes.

He likes to be intimate with Lin Qing, likes to kiss him, and even more likes to have little fish with him.

But Lin Qing didn't like it.

Thinking like this, he became more and more wronged, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing the grievance on his face, as if he was being bullied, Lin Qing subconsciously covered her lips and smiled lowly, saying: "You have been wronged first, if there is any more, you will definitely pull it out."

The one who did the wrong thing first will be the first to be wronged, it's really a bit dumbfounding.

"Ah Qing." Hearing these words, Bai Zhiru blinked aggrievedly, and the blush in his pupils became deeper and deeper.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Lin Qing's clothes carefully, and said in a low voice, "I'm very good, Ah Qing, don't pull out my scales." His voice was full of tremors, so pitiful.

Seeing this, Lin Qing also knew that she should have frightened him, anyway, this fish is only an adult.

A fish that has just grown up, in the eyes of these monks who have practiced for a hundred years, isn't it just a child.

He didn't say anything more, and leaned down a little in front of him, and then touched his chin with his fingertips.

There was a rosy spot where he pinched, and the already fair face made the red mark more clear, which aroused pity.

The touch under the fingertips is tinged with thrilling warmth, and the caress is even more gentle.

Bai Zhiru blinked lightly, and after a while, he leaned on his palm with sideways eyes, and then opened his mouth and gently bit Lin Qingluo's fingertips on his lips.

Presumably he liked his hands so much, he licked the tip of his tongue while nibbling and nibbling, as if he was tasting his favorite food.

The tip of her tongue brushed over with a touch of numbness, Lin Qing smiled lowly when she saw this, and raised her hand at the same time.

When Bai Zhiru saw it, Tang Ling also stood up, holding his fingertips in his mouth and whistling.

Under such circumstances, there was a low sound of water coming slowly, which was very ambiguous.

The fall of the crabapple flowers dissipated the coldness in the lotus pond and filled it with warmth.

The red clothes are like blood, the blue clothes are snowy, handsome and flawless.

Lin Qing played with Bai Zhiru on the edge of the pool for a day, but at the end he was probably tired from playing, so Bai Zhiru fell asleep lying on his stomach in his arms.

The sky gradually darkened, and the cold moonlight fell on the surface of the pool, like a white jade plate in the water, a collection of treasures.

"It's so late." He looked at the moonlight hanging in the sky, and after a while, he looked at the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

I don't know what I dreamed of, there was a smile on the corner of my mouth, and the beautiful tail fin was slowly swinging in the water, and it didn't stop for a moment.

He didn't expect that after playing around with Bai Zhiru for so long, it was already night.

After sitting by the pool for a while, he hugged the person in his arms and put them back into the water, planning to go to Tianzhi Pavilion.

It was only then that he let go, Bai Zhiru actually woke up, but he woke up because of it, his beautiful eyes were stained with tiredness, and he called softly, "Ah Qing?"

"En?" Lin Qing seemed to have never thought that this man would wake up. Seeing him staring at her in a daze, she smiled and said, "Be good at housekeeping, okay?" He stroked his lips and hissed Then wipe off the remaining water on the top.

Bai Zhiru was so confused that he didn't understand half of what he said, and only heard the sentence of housekeeping in a trance.

He nodded obediently, put his arms around his neck in a trance and kissed him on the lips, then curled up and nestled in his arms again.

Lin Qing was taken aback by this sudden kiss, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw that the man was already asleep, and there was a little helplessness in her eyes.

He didn't say anything, after putting the person into the pool, he got up and left Qingyun Mountain to Tianzhi Pavilion.

As for Bai Zhiru who was put into the pool, he didn't know what he had done at all, he just felt that it was as sweet as eating honey, and at the same time he hugged the red dress next to him in his arms.

"Ah Qing, it's so sweet." He muttered in a low voice, the corners of his mouth raised and his sleep became deeper and deeper.

Tianzhi Pavilion at night is much cooler than the hustle and bustle during the day. Sky lanterns are lit outside the pavilion, and the lights inside the pavilion are even brighter.

There are not many monks who accept the task, only a few, most of them are casual cultivators.

When Lin Qing pushed the door and entered, there was a sound, and several people looked back.

But after just one glance, they all turned back to deal with their own affairs.

He looked around, found a place that was considered a corner, and walked over slowly.

The disciple of Tianzhi Pavilion who collected the task was sorting out the scrolls, and noticed the movement coming from the front, and raised his eyes to see Lin Qing standing in front.

He nodded lightly and said, "But come to pick up the mission?"

"En." Lin Qing nodded in response, looked sideways at the many scrolls listed on the side, and said, "Are there any more suitable for one person?"

The disciples of Tianzhi Pavilion first glanced at the record book when they heard it, then nodded lightly, and said: "Yes, there are a few left, but the reward is not high but it is still easy." The scroll was handed over.

Lin Qing took the scroll and looked at it carefully. As the disciples of the Tianzhi Pavilion said, the reward was indeed not high, even worse than the previous few times.

This also made him frowned subconsciously, but his eyes were still looking for the scroll.

It's a pity that I didn't find a suitable one after searching around.

"No?" Seeing his frown, the disciples of Tianzhi Pavilion noticed some of his frowns, lowered their eyes and looked around, and said, "Why don't we look at other things?" Then he turned over a scroll and handed it over.

Lin Qing responded when she heard this, put down the one in her hand and took the one handed by the disciple of Tianzhi Pavilion.

I couldn't find the one just now, so I had to change it, but there are so many monks who accepted the mission today, I'm afraid I can't find a good one.

Sure enough, there were not many tasks left on the scroll.

But no matter how little it is, it is still better than the previous scroll.

He found that there was still a mission to help deliver things, and the reward was not high, only two second-rank coins.

The task of delivering things is extremely common, and most of them are long-distance and urgent things. He has taken it a few times, and it is relatively simple.

There are no other tasks to pick up right now, so it's okay to send something.

He handed the scroll to the disciples of Tianzhi Pavilion, pointed to the task of delivery and collection, and said, "Where are the things?"

The Tianzhi Pavilion disciple lowered his eyes and glanced at his question, then raised his head and said, "This task was submitted by the shopkeeper of the restaurant in Tianming City, and the Taoists have to go to Tianming City by themselves for the delivery." After finishing the words, he took the pen and made a circle on it, and then handed over a parchment scroll related to the task.

"Thank you." Hearing that Lin Qing took the parchment handed over, she thanked her before leaving Tianzhi Pavilion.

On the parchment scroll, only the shopkeeper of Destiny City was briefly written, and the others were not mentioned much.

He stood outside Tianzhi Pavilion for a while, looked at it carefully for a while, then put away the sheepskin roll and left.

Destiny City is tens of miles away from Tianzhi Pavilion, Tengyun was a little later, and he arrived outside the city in the middle of the night.

Because it was too late and there was no one in the city, he had to wait until dawn the next day before entering the city.

There were a few beggars squatting outside the restaurant, and when they saw him coming, they scattered in all directions and hid in a corner.

Seeing this, Lin Qing didn't stay long, and soon arrived at the front of the restaurant, looked at the closed door, walked up slowly, reached out and knocked on the door lightly.

But I don't know if it's still early in the morning, knocking on the door, the restaurant was very quiet, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Aren't you up yet?" He murmured suspiciously before knocking on the door again.

It was also this knock on the door that finally made movement in the restaurant, only to hear an impatient voice coming from inside, "Who, knocking on the door before dawn, it's so noisy!"

There were rustling noises in the restaurant, and a moment later, the closed door was pushed open, and a man dressed in common clothes appeared in front of him.

Xu Shi was very displeased to be woken up, he gave a low huff, looked at the person in front of him with displeasure, and said, "What's the matter." The displeasure in his voice was also extremely deep.

Seeing this, Lin Qing didn't say anything, glanced sideways at the restaurant, and then walked in slowly.

"Hey hey!" The man called him a few times when he came in, but he didn't get any response, so he stopped calling and opened the door, muttering about early morning and so on.

The restaurant was very quiet, presumably it had something to do with it being early in the morning, there was no one else except this guy.

After Lin Qing entered, he looked around, and then he looked at the clerk behind him, and asked, "Is the shopkeeper here?"

"The shopkeeper?" The man was still a little sleepy at the moment, so that he was confused for a long time when he heard these words, and he woke up after a while, yawned and pointed to the back and said: "Behind." He opened all the doors.

It was also at this time that a voice came from inside, and a middle-aged man in a fine attire came out.

When the man saw Lin Qing, he was not as impatient as the waiter, he greeted him with a smile, and said, "What do you want to eat, guest officer?"

"Shopkeeper, he is looking for you." The waiter turned his head when he heard what the shopkeeper said.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant gave a low response, looked at Lin Qing full of doubts, and said, "What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Lin Qing also knew that this person was the shopkeeper of the restaurant in Tianzhi Pavilion. He handed over the sheepskin scroll and said, "But what do you need to send for the mission you submitted?"

"Huh?" The shopkeeper of the restaurant lowered his head when he heard the words, and saw that the task submission was written on the parchment, and he immediately knew what it was.

He nodded lightly and raised his eyes to look at Lin Qing, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, the smile in his eyes disappeared and he was a little more probing.

Lin Qing naturally noticed his inquiry, frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

"You..." The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked at it for a long time, and then said: "Is the immortal really accepting this task?" There was a little doubt in his voice.

"What do you mean?" Lin Qing asked in confusion when he heard the words, wondering why he said that.

Seeing him asking, the shopkeeper of the restaurant felt a little embarrassed for a while, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

It was not until a moment later that he made a sound, saying: "Fairy, please follow me." The words left behind.

This also aroused Lin Qing's doubts, but he didn't say anything, and stood there for a while before following.

The backyard was a little quiet, it was still early, and only a few guys were vaguely busy.

He followed the shopkeeper of the restaurant to the outside of a courtyard house. The door was ajar, and he could faintly hear small movements coming from inside.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant glanced at it before stepping forward to push open the door. There was a pile of firewood inside, and beside him was a crooked old man in linen clothes, who was struggling to put the firewood on his back on the ground.

Looking at the people in the room, Lin Qing became more and more puzzled. After a while, he looked at the shopkeeper of the restaurant and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Immortal." The shopkeeper of the restaurant turned his head when he heard his words, sighed lightly when he saw the puzzled expression on his face, and said without hiding it, "To be honest, the one who submitted the mission this time is not It's not me, it's the people in the house."

As he spoke, he glanced at the old man who was still laying firewood, and then went to look at Lin Qing again, and said in a low voice: "Not long ago, a few Taoist priests suddenly came down from the Qingshan Taoist Temple on the mountain, and they said that repairing the Taoist temple should arrest the people in the village ahead." When people went to the mountain, his son was lying at home because of his poor health, but the Taoist priests didn’t see his son so they wanted to arrest him.”

"It just so happened that his son got up when he heard the movement, and was caught and taken away by a few Taoist priests."

"I thought it would be good to just cultivate the Taoist temple, but there is no news from the Taoist temple. His son is sick and the medicine can't be stopped. I want the immortal to help deliver the medicine."

"I lost my daughter-in-law in the early years, and now even my son who is dependent on each other has been taken away. Life is hard."

After these words, he couldn't help but sighed, it was really hard life.

"Oh?" Lin Qing responded after listening to this, and said again: "Is there no news at all?"

Since it is repairing the Taoist temple, there is no news at all.

But the next moment he saw the shopkeeper shaking his head, knowing it was nothing at all, subconsciously lowered his eyes.

After a while, he looked at the people in the house and said, "Since there is no movement at all, why didn't you report to the authorities?"

According to these words, he more or less guessed something, there may be some tricks hidden in this Taoist temple, the repair is fake and other things are true.

It's just that even if there is something tricky hidden in the Taoist temple, it should be to find the government. What's the use of finding the Tianzhi Pavilion, and it still helps to deliver the medicine.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant saw his doubts and shook his head helplessly, "I am dissatisfied with the immortals, no one dares to go to the Qingshan Taoist Temple now."

No one dares to go?

Lin Qing's eyes became darker when he heard these words. Could it be that there is some extremely powerful person hidden in this Taoist temple.

If there is really an extremely powerful person hiding, then the old man's son is probably in danger. There is no news of him being taken away for several days, and he may be dead.

People are dead, and sending medicine is just in vain.

Furthermore, even if the person is not dead, I am afraid that it will be difficult to send things to his son.

It seems that this task is a dead end, nowhere to go.

Realizing this, he glanced sideways at the shopkeeper of the restaurant, intending to return the task.

But before he could make a sound, the old man who placed the firewood did come out first.

Perhaps it was because of his sluggish body that he walked tremblingly as if he was about to fall at any moment, and there were vicissitudes in his cloudy pupils.

The old man soon arrived in front of the two of them. He looked at the shopkeeper of the restaurant and said in a hoarse voice: "Shopkeeper, I have brought all the firewood for today."

"Okay." Seeing this, the shopkeeper of the restaurant nodded, but the next moment he thought of Lin Qing standing beside him, and hurriedly said, "This is an immortal, who has accepted your task to help you." He smiled as he spoke laugh.

And just after these words fell, Lin Qing frowned subconsciously, but he didn't say anything.

As for the old man, he slowly shifted his gaze and looked at the past with cloudy eyes.

The person in front of him was dressed in red, with a pretty face, and his whole body was full of fairy air, really like a fairy who came down from the sky.

He has been trapped in that small village all his life, let alone a fairy, even some dignitaries are rarely seen.

So much so that when he saw Lin Qing at this time, the cloudiness in his eyes became more and more severe, and he said after a long time, "Is it really a fairy?" His voice was hoarse.

"Of course." The shopkeeper of the restaurant nodded lightly.

Following his response, the rickety old man suddenly knelt down on the ground, and there was a dull sound.

The sudden kneeling disturbed person twitched his eyebrows, and the next moment Lin Qing quickly backed away to cover up his kneeling.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was also startled by his actions, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Immortal, Immortal." The old man didn't listen to what the shopkeeper said, he just looked at Lin Qing in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: "I beg the immortal for help, I beg the immortal for help." He even kowtowed his head.

The sound of kowtowing was very heavy, and it was very clear in this backyard.

The shopkeeper of the disturbed restaurant was also extremely helpless, he stopped and said: "Don't do this, since the immortal has accepted the task, he will definitely help you, get up quickly." He said while helping him up.

But the old man refused to get up no matter what, kowtowed his head as if he had found a backbone, and kept saying help.

Under such circumstances, blood was quickly knocked out of his forehead, and his eyes were even more stained with tears, crying and begging him.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked a little unbearable. He also knew the situation in this family. For such a child, he could only exchange some firewood for medicine and food every day.

Under such circumstances, he was soon dragged down, and his whole life was spent on these, and he was as old as an old man who was already seven or eighty years old.

Now the only sustenance has been taken away, and life and death are uncertain, which is really pitiful.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Qing who was standing in front, with a little helplessness in his eyes, "Immortal."

A low call expressed the sympathy of the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

This also caused Lin Qing to frown even more, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

This task can be said to be a dead end, even if he went to deliver the medicine, it was just a waste of time.

Knowing that I would make a trip in vain, there was no need to pick it up again.

Furthermore, there is no way of knowing the situation in Qingshan Taoist Temple, only guessing that there is a powerful person inside.

I don't know how powerful it is, but it's hard to guarantee that he won't meet if he rushes forward, and then it's really hard to protect himself.

For an irrelevant person, he naturally wouldn't set himself up.

There are so many poor people in the world, who can compare with others.

His silent old man saw it, and he always looked at him like this when he asked for help, but he didn't know that he wanted to stay out of it.

But what to do, what to do.

He crawled up to Lin Qing, clutching his clothes, and begged, "I know you are a good person, Immortal, please help me, if an Immortal wants my life, I am willing, I just ask the Immortal to help me, I beg the immortal." Then he kowtowed again.

"Immortal, please save him." Seeing this, the shopkeeper of the restaurant became more and more helpless, and prayed for him.

Lin Qing looked at the person kneeling on the ground who kowtowed and begged, but still did not move, and his brows were tightly frowned, which did not disperse for a long time.

The old man held his clothes and raised his head, looked at him with despairing eyes, his hands were wrinkled, it could be seen that it took a lifetime of hard work to do this.

The low voice of praying was still coming, and it was also mixed with bursts of crying.

I don't know how long it took, but seeing this man begging so humblely, Lin Qing finally felt a little compassion, and finally made a move.

He stretched out his hand to stop the old man's kowtow and prayed, and said in a low voice, "Just to deliver medicine?"

Although it's not sure if the old man's son is still alive, it doesn't matter if he just delivers the medicine, at worst, he just leaves after delivering the medicine.

The old man didn't recover from such a stop, especially Lin Qing's words, so that he knelt there in a daze for a long time without moving.

When the shopkeeper of the restaurant made a movement first, he hurriedly pushed the old man away.

Only then did the old man wake up from his trance, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes." He nodded while talking, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Later, he kept thanking him, very happy.

Lin Qing didn't say much about his happiness, but glanced lightly and said, "Where's the thing?"

"Yes, yes, Shishi." The old man got up in a hurry when he heard Shishi, and ran to the backyard with a limp and trembling feet, and came back after a while.

He held a medicine bag in his hand, and there was a faint smell of medicine.

Lin Qing reached out to take it, and said a few more words before leaving the restaurant, and turned to Qingshan Taoist Temple.

The Taoist temple here has been built for some years, the master of the temple, Xianyou, has not come back for several years, and there are only a few disciples in the temple.

But for some unknown reason, Guannei suddenly took all the men in the village under Qingshan under the pretext of repairing the Taoist temple, leaving only a few women, children, children and the elderly.

Destiny City is some distance away from the village, but it is also the only place where the village trades.

The rickety old man was bitten by a wild animal in the mountains in the early years. Fortunately, someone saved his life, but his leg became lame because he had no money for medical treatment.

I couldn't do any heavy work, so I could only collect some firewood and sell it in the market.

Seeing his pity, the shopkeeper of the restaurant charged the firewood at the market price regardless of whether it was good or bad, so that he could afford to buy medicine for his son.

The two lived together for several years, and the people in Qingshan Taoist Temple took his son away, and they found Tianzhi Pavilion after they had nowhere to go.

There is no money to pay for saving lives, so I have to pay for delivering medicine.

It is better to be alive than to be dead. Only by living can there be hope.

It had been a long time since Lin Qing entered Qingshan, the sky was still early, and the mountain was extremely silent.

"When will it be our turn? It's been so many days, just listen to the voice."

"Stop talking, go to Destiny City to find two young men, damn it!"

There were two voices coming from the trail down the mountain, they didn't know what they were encountering, and there was a little irritability in their voices.

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Chapter reworked.