Master milk me

The horse is pulling goods.

A young boy carved in pink and jade sits on its back laughing and laughing, holding a pole and fishing for apples.

The horse bit halfway, but didn't eat the dangling apple in front of it, suddenly got angry, stomped its hoof, and stopped walking with a "hum chi".

"Huh?" Longlong raised the pole in his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face, he tilted his head and asked it: "Little horse, why don't you go?"

On the side, Fu Xiaosi and Shen Donglan were walking together, they both paused and looked over.

Fu Xiaosi laughed and said: "This horse grew up in Shushan with spirituality, and has a very stubborn temper. If you tease it, it will not be happy, so it will not go away."

Longlong looked innocent: "Then what should we do?"

As soon as the voice fell, his back collar was picked up.Zhang Yanqing seemed to have just woken up, her eyes were sleepy, her voice sounded a little hoarse, "Then you will replace this donkey and let me finish the rest of the way."

Longlong wronged Baba: "Master..."

Zhang Yanqing looked at it indifferently, reached out and wiped away a little residue from the corner of its mouth, and said, "How much of the herbs on the board have you eaten?"

Shaking its tail suddenly froze, it shook its eyes guiltyly, scratched its ears and scratched its cheeks, and muttered: "No...probably, I just ate a little..."

"A little bit?" Zhang Yanqing threw it off the carriage, and said coldly: "Then spit out the little bit you ate. If you can't spit it out, you will run the distance instead of the horse."

"..." Its small face was full of anger, and Zhang Yanqing couldn't refute, and there was no reason to refute, after all, what it said was half a car's worth.

"Okay...I'll come if I come...What the hell..." It patted its buttocks and got up, took off the horse's rein and put it on its shoulders.

Seeing its stubborn face, Fu Xiaosi said helplessly, "Longlong, Master is just joking."

"Hmph!" It wiped the tip of its nose angrily, and snorted, "Anyway, he doesn't like what I do...he has to bully me to be happy."

Zhang Yanqing didn't speak, but put down the curtain of the carriage.

Longlong dragged the carriage away.

The brothers and sisters were stunned.

A wagon that can only be pulled by three or four horses, it can be pulled effortlessly by one person, and its footsteps are windy, and it can go faster than the horses, even the few swordsmen in the sky can't keep up.

Shen Donglan said in shock: "I'll go... Longlong is so strong!"

Fu Xiaosi smiled: "That's not it... It smashed a thousand-jin blocking stone with a single punch before without any effort. This weight is nothing to it at all."

"Wow……"

A carrier pigeon flew from the sky, flew in through the window of the carriage, and landed on Zhang Yanqing's shoulder.

Zhang Yanqing didn't move, and didn't even bother to look at it.

The carrier pigeon was stunned for a while, and seeing that Zhang Yanqing didn't respond, she obediently pecked off the letter box with her beak, threw it on the ground, and flew away with her wings.

This set of movements is so smooth and smooth, as if it took the letter from him so much.

Zhang Yanqing's eyes fell on the letter box, after a while, she finally picked it up and opened it.

[Recently I had a dream, and I dreamed about my brother again.I dreamed that my senior brother and I were up and down, lingering in the spring night... Open your eyes, I don't want to wake up...]

"Bastard." He was so angry that he burned the letter and the tube with a fire talisman, and his face was terribly gloomy.

This is not the first time he has received a letter from Qin Changsu. Every time, this bastard insults him without any scruples.

After leaving Shushan, his words and deeds became more and more excessive.

After a long time, Zhang Yanqing regained his composure and looked out of the window. As far as he could see, there was a barren land, the land was dry and cracked, and the trees almost died of thirst because there was no water source.

This is the land of drought, Yuedong.

"I'm thirsty!" A small voice came from outside the carriage.

Zhang Yanqing ignored her, just lowered her head, and took off the water bottle from her waist.

A small ball covered in hot sweat crawled up, panting heavily and crawled up to him, seemed to be still panting, with a puffed up face, stretched out his hand towards him: "I want to drink water!"

It smelled strongly of sweat, Zhang Yanqing frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, pushed its head away, and whispered: "Don't come near me."

"..." Longlong Weizheng, after reflecting on these words, leaned to the side, his eyes flickered in disappointment: "You hate me so much?"

Zhang Yanqing threw the kettle into its arms and didn't speak.

"No more." The kettle was thrown back.

"..." Zhang Yanqing paused, but still didn't say anything, just took the kettle back expressionlessly.

The carriage suddenly became very silent.

After a while of the cold war, a certain dragon was no match for Zhang Yanqing's ten thousand-year-old iceberg temperament, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and entangled him with a sweet and greasy tone, flattering him: "Qingqing...you talk to me..."

"..." He didn't speak.

"Qingqing..."

"..." It was as motionless as a mountain.

A hand slipped into his shirt, Zhang Yanqing froze, and finally reacted, but looked at it coldly: "You are trying to exceed the rules."

"Hey..." It shook its head, retracted its restless paws, and said with a smile, "Qingqing, you are finally willing to talk to me..."

"I want to drink water..." it said.

Zhang Yanqing closed her eyes: "Take it yourself."

"Oh……"

After a while, a weight suddenly came up on his body.Zhang Yanqing was upset, opened her eyes, and looked at the smiling milk dumpling.

Longlong straddled his waist, took off the water bottle on his waist and drank it, his posture was indecent, sitting on his lower body, he really had no scruples.

I don't know if he has indulged it too much recently, causing it to bully him very much recently, even when it sleeps.

"Go down," he said.

The milk dragon shook its tail, threw itself into his arms, and coquettishly said, "That's not okay... My dragon ball is on Qingqing's body, I have to get closer to it. There is no other meaning..."

No wonder there is no other meaning.

It can't hide it in front of him with its small thoughts.

"..." Zhang Yanqing didn't push it away, but sighed helplessly, hugged it tighter, and looked out the window: "Xiao Si, find an inn to stay."

Fu Xiaosi obediently agreed: "Okay, Master."

The carriage wobbled along the way.

Zhang Yanqing looked at the Nai Tuanzi in his arms, and at some point it had already fallen asleep, still snoring slightly, with flushed cheeks, just like a kitten.

Staring at its pink and jade-carved little face, his brows gently opened, and he lowered his head, unexpectedly kissed it on the dragon's horn.

A pair of big eyes suddenly opened, and collided with the light-colored icy pupils, and the two eyes met, with indescribable shock on their faces.

"..." Zhang Yanqing froze.

Longlong blushed: "Master...Master..."

"Crack!" A skillful kick.

The milk dumpling was kicked out.

Outside, Fu Xiaosi was chatting with Shen Donglan about where to stay, when a dumpling suddenly flew out of the carriage and hit him directly in the arms.

Fu Xiaosi held it.Its eyes are dim: "Um... dizzy."

Shen Donglan looked at the carriage, then at Longlong whose face was as red as cooked, and hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Did you make Master angry again?"

"..." It shook its tail, stretched out its hand to touch its own horn, and after a long time, it came back to its senses, and smiled: "Master seems to be kissing..."

Before he finished speaking, another yellow talisman flew out of the carriage, hit the bull's-eye, and stuck it on its mouth. Zhang Yanqing said, "Seal."

Longlong couldn't speak anymore.

"Mmmmm..." It hummed dissatisfied.

Zhang Yanqing's relaxed voice came from the carriage: "Continue on your way."

Fu Xiaosi carried Longlong into another carriage, nodded and said, "Oh... yes, yes."

The carriage drove into a deserted town.

The town is not considered prosperous, but it is also a well-behaved town. It is close to Canary Pass, and the folk customs are simple and honest. Goods circulate on the river, and people live in a stable manner.

They found an inn at random.

Zhang Yanqing didn't bring many disciples this time, more than ten people, and the rest went north with the two masters of Helai Peak.

More than ten people sat in the inn to eat.

But Longlong could only stare at Zhang Yanqing.

However, Zhang Yanqing didn't intend to undo the seal on its mouth at all, and could eat contentedly under its resentful gaze.

There was a table of official servants sitting next to them, and a few pairs of eyes looked here from time to time, furtively, as if they were looking at them as monsters.

No wonder they do.

All the Shushan disciples had straight eyebrows, and they were full of righteousness. Just standing in the crowd was particularly eye-catching, let alone appearing in a crowd.

Still a handsome man with a group of handsome cubs.

"Have you heard? Those monsters in Shushan have gone down the mountain."

"Could it be them?"

The word "demon way" is quite ugly.

A table of teenagers straightened their ears.

"Can you be sure?"

"I heard that the people in Shushan practice the magic method and their faces are always there. They are all born with good looks and extraordinary temperament. I look like them...Look at them...you can't see them from outside. In this dry place, Who can give birth to such a pup with such delicate skin and tender flesh?"

"Then... do you want to catch him?"

"The demon way knows the demon method. Where am I waiting for the opponent... I am observing and observing... Don't startle the snake."

It was well said, with such a loud voice, it was difficult for them not to hear; the boy at the table lost face after hearing each mouthful.

The veins on Shen Donglan's forehead popped up, and just as he was about to get angry, Zhang Yanqing's chopsticks fell down and landed on his wrist.

"Dinner." Two short words.

He was not reconciled: "Master..."

Zhang Yanqing's tone sank: "I said eat."

"……""profound."

Under people's strange scrutiny, the teenagers finished their meal in a proper manner, cleaned up the table, and went upstairs with Zhang Yanqing.

Upstairs, the waiter was cleaning up their room.

Shen Donglan stopped the waiter, and asked him: "Xiaoer, do you know why people here call Shushan a demon way?"

Xiaoer has little experience and doesn't know people, so naturally he doesn't know them.But he has heard a lot, and he knows a thing or two about some rumors from the outside world.

Hearing them ask this, Xiao Er, who was like a gossip, became a little excited.

"How else... Shushan offended someone."

Shen Donglan: "Offended someone? Who did you offend?"

"The way of demons descending from the mountain can spread to our little nest. Tell me, who can have this ability in these seven Shu and eight wildernesses?"

Shen Donglan was puzzled.Fu Xiaosi understood immediately: "Tai Shuyu."

"Young master is really smart." Xiao Er gave a thumbs up: "I can't say too much about this. But whether Shushan is good or bad, everyone is like a mirror in their hearts... It's just that they offended the people above. Even if it is good, it will be stained by this ink."

Shen Donglan patted him on the shoulder: "You can talk, little one."

"I've heard a lot, it's natural. If the young masters have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

"Okay." Shen Donglan waved her hand, and Xiao Er withdrew.After a while, he seemed to remember something calling him again: "Wait."

Xiao Er's footsteps paused: "What else is there?"

Shen Donglan: "Go get us some water for bathing."

Xiaoer smiled awkwardly: "Young master, it must be a foreigner at first glance, right? Our place...everything else is good, but there is a lack of water...the inn is not responsible for the bath water... there is no way, because of the lack of water, we I only have the chance to take a bath once a year."

Shen Donglan was startled: "Is it so disgusting?"

Hearing Shen Donglan's direct words, Xiao Er felt annoyed in his heart, so he said in a sly way: "We are rough guys, and the young master is rich and precious, so naturally we can't compare. If you really want to take a bath, you have to make some effort yourself. "

As he spoke, he pointed to the west: "Go to the Jinque Bridge... There is a river over there, called the Yulong River. It's just a little far away, and it takes half a month to go back and forth."