Master milk me

Zhang Yanqing's eyes darkened, she glanced at him, and didn't answer.

At that time, he did take Longlong away.But no one was around, no one saw it.Shushan is far away from Jinling, how did Tai Shuyu know that Longlong was taken away by him?

Tai Shuyu smiled kindly, and asked again: "Zhang Daochang, do you remember?"

Yuanrong held the teacup and did not speak.Zhang Yanqing pressed the corner of her lips, and finally agreed, but said coldly: "I didn't bring that dragon up the mountain."

"How could it be?" Tai Shuyu obviously didn't believe it: "The little monster is in your Shu Mountain!"

Zhang Yanqing's tone sank: "How did you know?"

"I don't need to worry about the Taoist leader. Just hand over that little monster." As he spoke, he waved his sleeve and shouted, "Bring it up!"

Two people carrying treasure chests walked in outside.The treasure box was heavy, and it was still a bit difficult for two people to carry it. It seemed that there were quite a lot of gold, silver and jewels inside.

"Open it." Taishu Yu said.

The treasure chest was opened, and the golden jewels and emeralds were exposed, which made the eyes of the two servants shine.But Zhang Yanqing and Yuanrong were extremely calm.

Those who drink tea continue to drink tea, and those who meditate continue to meditate.The expressions of the two were indifferent, and neither of them looked at the box of jewelry.

Who in the world does not love money?These old Taoist priests like to do it, and they are proud of themselves.

Tai Shuyu expressed disdain for this in his heart, but there was still a flattering smile on his face, and said: "I came to Shushan this time, of course I did not come empty-handed. Zhang Daochang has made great achievements in catching monsters, so naturally I, Tai Shuyu, will not." Treat him badly."

He looked at Zhang Yanqing: "Zhang Daoist... I don't know, is it enough to exchange these jewels for that monster?"

Zhang Yanqing didn't respond.

Tai Shuyu smiled: "Is that not enough?" With a wave of his hand, he looked at the two boys: "You are going to carry a box in."

"It's my lord."

"Wait." Yuan Rong called to stop them.

Tai Shuyu turned his head to look at him, and said, "The master is..."

Yuanrong was a little helpless: "There is no need to spend money. I don't lack these things in Shushan. Since my apprentice said that I didn't catch the dragon back, then naturally I didn't. I will disappoint the general."

"You old people!" Tai Shuyu couldn't bear his temper anymore, pointed to the box of jewelry, and said, "This amount of money is enough for you to eat for decades! Why don't you show shame! This old man took the initiative to take the initiative Looking for you... is this how you treat this old man?"

"The general speaks seriously." Yuan Rong put down the teacup, and said without haste, "If the general doesn't believe it, the old Taoist will take the general to Shushan to see if there is such a dragon, and the general will know."

Tai Shuyu narrowed his eyes suspiciously, observing the expression on Yuanrong's face.When he said this, he was very calm, not like lying.

Could it be that the news is fake?

*

"Qingqing...Qingqing..." In the corridor, a long dark dragon crawled on the ground, protruding its wet nose, dangling in the corridor, sniffing the residual incense in the air.

The little black dragon's left horn grew a little longer, rooted on its head like a tree branch.The other side is half short. Although it is also growing, it grows very slowly.

Suddenly, a scent of medicine got into his nose.

The little black dragon shivered from the beginning to the end, as if he smelled some pungent smell, his whole body was uncomfortable, and he snorted several times before dispelling the smell.

It straightened its neck and looked forward.Ahead, on the corridor filled with clouds and mist, came a man, a young man in a wheelchair.

"Longlong, do you know if you turn your head and run when you see Uncle Qin in the future? Don't talk to him, and don't look at him." This is what Fu Xiaosi told him before, and it has always been firmly in mind.

Thinking about it, it rolled on the spot, turned into a child in his teens, turned around and wanted to run, but unexpectedly, a golden thread came from behind and wrapped around its neck.

Qin Changsu yanked hard and retracted the gold thread in his sleeve. Longlong whimpered and was dragged to fly over and fell heavily at his feet.

"Hmm..." It shook its head and coughed uncomfortably. Just now, its throat tightened, and it almost couldn't breathe.

There is still a shocking line of scars left on its neck, which was strangled with a golden thread just now, deeply embedded into the flesh, it looks like it has been put on a hoop.

Qin Changsu slowly wrapped the gold thread around his slender wrist, looked down at it with a cold expression, and said, "Why are you running?"

"Don't talk to him." Remembering Fu Xiaosi's warning, Longlong tightened his mouth, shook his head, and said nothing.

Qin Changsu suddenly smiled, a gentle smile, and stretched out his big hand as if wanting to touch its head, but the frightened Longlong took a step back to avoid it.

The slender hand paused in mid-air, Qin Changsu was startled, and said, "Is the uncle so scary?"

Longlong nodded honestly.

"Don't be afraid." He lowered his tone a bit: "Uncle Master won't beat you." After a pause, his eyes fell on its eyes that were swaying around nervously, and he said, "Are you looking for you?" Master?"

Hearing the word "Master", Longlong met his smiling eyes and nodded obediently: "Mmm... Longlong is looking for Master..."

"So cute..." Qin Changsu pinched the tip of its upturned nose, narrowed its fox eyes, and said with a light smile, "Uncle Master knows where he is."

Longlong blinked: "Where is it?"

"He's in the front hall of Zhenyang...hiding in there with your master uncle to eat delicious food."

"Delicious!" Gluttonous Dragon's eyes lit up.

"Yes..." The smile on the corner of Qin Changsu's mouth became more and more evil: "It's just delicious, a lot of delicious food... They hide in it on purpose, and don't let Longlong eat it..."

"Hmm..." Longlong shook his body, wagging his big tail excitedly: "Longlong also wants to eat delicious food."

Qin Changsu stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Then, will the uncle take you there?"

"Okay..." Longlong gave him his little hand and let him lead him away.

*

"Okay. If that's the case, forget it. I have cooperated with Shushan for many years, and I still have this trust." Tai Shuyu sighed heavily, waved his hand, and said to the boy: "Put away the jewelry."

The boy put away the jewels.

Yuan Rong said: "Since the general is here, let's discuss the herbs for relief in the second half of the year."

Tai Shuyu: "How many?"

Yuanrong: "Three batches. The dried ones and the freshly harvested ones are excellent for treating internal and external injuries and relieving tuberculosis."

The corner of Tai Shuyu's mouth curled up, and his eyes flickered with calculations: "Okay, I'll take it down."

Yuan Rong glanced at him, and took his cunning expression into his eyes. Immediately, he felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, and asked, "Did last year's herbs spread out?"

"That's natural." Uncle Yu raised his eyebrows: "According to what your master Yuan said, it will be broadcast to disaster-stricken areas in Qishu. Those people don't know how grateful they are to you."

Yuanrong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"Excuse me, Master Yuan..." Tai Shuyu smiled obsequiously, and the aging wrinkles on his forehead formed four or five layers, "You Shushan...do you have the magic medicine for rejuvenation?"

Yuanrong picked up the teacup and took a sip: "There is no magic medicine for rejuvenation in the world. Use more medicinal food and less blood on your hands. Humans will naturally prolong their lifespan."

"Sigh... this method doesn't work for the old man. It's not that Master Yuan doesn't know that I have spent the first half of my life working hard on half of the Jinling Imperial City, and my hands have already been stained with countless blood, which can't be washed off."

Yuanrong: "What does the general mean?"

"It's not interesting. It's just not to rectify the useless things you said, but to come to the direct method. The old man just wants to live longer... Just like you Shushan Taoists, each of you can live for hundreds of years."

Yuan Rong smiled: "The cultivators of Shu Mountain are incomparable to ordinary people, so they naturally live longer."

"So? You can live a long time by cultivating immortals?" Tai Shuyu suddenly became excited, and looked at Zhang Yanqing. The man in front of him was obviously several rounds older than him, but he had such a handsome appearance, his eyes couldn't help but flicker A little bit of envy.

"Then is there still time for the old man to cultivate immortality?" He pointed to Zhang Yanqing who was standing motionless at the door: "Just cultivate him, not old but young."

"..." "Cultivating immortals has to open up the immortal veins when the pure yang fire is at its peak, so that you can continue to practice luck. The general is old, and the pure yang fire is exhausted, it is too late."

"Really? I..." Tai Shuyu sighed heavily, and was about to say something, but his attention was attracted by the childish voice outside: "Qingqing! Qingqing!"

Zhang Yanqing froze.

A young boy jumped up at the door, threw himself into his arms, wagged his tail, and said coquettishly, "Qingqing stole delicious food and never came back. Longlong misses you so much..."

There was a trace of panic on Zhang Yanqing's originally calm face, and she pulled it in front of her body, blocking Tai Shuyu's scorching sight with her body.

With a serious tone, he asked: "Why are you here? Didn't the teacher tell you that you can't leave Yuanyang Hall without orders?"

Longlong stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the back of his hand, fawningly wagged his tail, and hummed softly: "I miss Qingqing...I feel so uncomfortable thinking about my stomach growling."

Zhang Yanqing: "..."

"This...this is..." Tai Shuyu stood up excitedly, observing Longlong's wagging tail and pair of long horns with a pair of cloudy eyes, the more he looked, the more excited he became.

Broken horns, thick tail...

Can't go wrong!

Zhang Yanqing was very displeased with his gaze, she held Longlong in her arms, squeezed her fist and hit its head, and said in a low voice, "Go back."

Being hurt, Longlong covered his head with his hands, and said aggrievedly: "It hurts..." After a pause, he suddenly became excited: "Qingqing... Let's go play together! There are a lot of butterflies outside today!"

Zhang Yanqing drank again: "I'll go back."

"Hmm..." Longlong was stunned by the fierceness, his neck shrank, the tip of his nose was sore, and tears rolled in his eyes, wanting to fall.

It cowardly stretched out its small hand and grabbed the corner of Zhang Yanqing's clothes, shaking it: "Qingqing...there are peach blossoms beside the mountain..."

Zhang Yanqing was panting heavily, with a helpless and helpless expression, looked at it, and said in a low voice, "Are you listening?"

Longlong sniffed, "...listen."

Drink again: "Go back."

"..." The two stared at each other.

Longlong's small mouth shrunk, and the corners of his eyes were filled with torrents. He endured it, endured it, endured it again, and couldn't help it: "Wow——"

"Boom——" There was a muffled thunder.

The young dragon cried very sadly.

It doesn't understand why Zhang Yanqing is so fierce to it.

Obviously in a good mood.

"Woooooo..." The more I cried, the more wronged I became, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, I simply pinched Zhang Yanqing's sleeve and blew my nose: "Poof——"

After the revenge, the little young dragon wiped away his tears, and ran out angrily. Halfway through the run, he seemed unwilling, and ran back again, standing at the door with his hips crossed, staring at him with his bulging eyes.

"Humph!!"

After humming, he ran away again.

Zhang Yanqing: "..."

"Wait!!" Tai Shuyu raised his front robe and wanted to chase after him, but he was blocked by a cold sword halfway.

"You're taking a step forward...I'll just take your other arm off."

Zhang Yanqing held Taibai in his hand, and looked at him sideways. Those eyes were like a bottomless abyss, frighteningly cold, shining with a shivering sharp light.