The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Xiao Heng's way of expressing his liking is very simple, that is to occupy.

To dislike is to be angry.

And the way to appease him is also very simple.

When Xiao Heng was angry, Song Ningqing, who was familiar with Xiao Heng's characteristics, quickly bought him some snacks to supplement the doll's lack of sugar.

Right now Song Ningqing was holding two snack boxes, the little tit and the fat potato were flying in the air, hooking a box of snacks with their small claws, and Xiao Heng was eating a freshly baked egg yolk cake.

Bai Yuan shook his head, and whispered in Song Ningqing's ear: "You spoil children too much."

"It's just snacks, and...he is still very sensible."

Song Ningqing smiled and handed Bai Yuan a piece of sesame cake, Bai Yuan took it, and saw Xiao Heng looked up at him, his eyes were full of "Hey, this is my snack", "You can take it if you give it to you, brother?" "Shameless" " means.

Bai Yuan was shocked by the rich micro-expressions of the little fat man, and couldn't help but put the sesame cakes back.

"I... I don't like sweets."

"That's it." Song Ningqing felt a little regretful.

Xiao Heng stretched out his hand to hold Song Ningqing's wrist in satisfaction, and Song Ningqing bought the talisman paper with the copper plate recovered from buying snacks, and went back contentedly.

Bai Yuan followed behind them, watching Song Ningqing persuading and coaxing Xiao Heng, but Xiao Heng didn't answer, but held Song Ningqing's hand tightly, and couldn't help sighing, this fat baby really lacks love, really lacks love.

After returning to the station, Zhao Youzhi and Zhao Siwu, who were waiting by the door, were thinking about why Song Ningqing and Bai Yuan went out for a while, and brought back a fat doll. After a closer look, the doll looked like a little fairy boy in the fairy palace. Yuxue is cute.

Zhao Youzhi and Zhao Siwu suddenly became paternal, and with a smile on his face, he stepped forward to talk to Xiao Heng, but Xiao Heng turned his head nonchalantly.

"I'm tired."

Song Ningqing held Xiao Heng's shoulders and made him face Zhao Youzhi and Zhao Siwu.

"Say hello to all the senior brothers."

Xiao Heng looked down at his toes, then looked up at Song Ningqing.

"What, you leave me and go down the mountain by yourself, and you still care so much."

"If you don't know the etiquette, how do you practice?"

Song Ningqing looked at Xiao Heng seriously, and raised the snack box in her hand.

"If you are not obedient, I will give it to my brother."

Xiao Heng's pupils trembled for a moment, then he forced himself to calm down and bowed to all his classmates.

"...Brothers, my name is Xiao Heng, and I just entered Peach Blossom this spring."

Zhao Youzhi and the others also bowed their hands and greeted Xiao Heng.Zhao Siwu had heard Xiao Heng's name and knew about his father Baichuan Jun. He was afraid that other young disciples would ask more questions, so he got up after seeing the ceremony.

"Junior Brother Xiao is young, and he is also thinking of Junior Brother Song. I'm afraid he is tired after coming all the way. Junior Brother Song should send him back to his room first."

Song Ningqing nodded, and walked forward holding Xiao Heng's hand.

Bai Yuan looked at Xiao Heng's back, and asked Zhao Siwu with some doubts.

"What is the origin of this baby? His surname is Xiao..."

"What are you asking about, look at the magic circle!"

Bai Yuan was driven away by Zhao Siwu. Zhao Siwu sighed, but when he raised his head, he met Xiao Heng who was turning back suddenly at the corner.

"Should...didn't hear it?"

Xiao Heng's figure disappeared around the corner, Zhao Siwu was a little embarrassed, Zhao Youzhi patted him on the shoulder, and motioned to go to the magic circle.

"Now I regret that I didn't learn more before going down the mountain."

Zhao Youzhi sighed leisurely, he suddenly sniffled and patted Zhao Siwu on the shoulder.

"Where did we catch the fox? By the river?"

As soon as Xiao Heng stepped into the door, Song Ningqing began to arrange the cinnabar and yellow paper.

"Since you're here, wait here first. I know you're thinking about senior brother, but senior brother has to finish his work before he can go back."

"Who misses you! I won't miss you for a quarter of an hour after you leave, don't be afraid!"

This is probably an irony, Song Ningqing mobilized his IQ.

Xiao Heng's chubby face was sullen, and he was still a little unhappy. He looked at a wooden box on the table and was about to raise his hand to open it.

Song Ningqing pinched Xiao Heng's chubby hand, pursed her lips and shook her head.

"You can't touch this thing. If it gets on your body, your body and soul will be sucked away."

Xiao Heng tilted his head, and raised his hand to touch the red fairy seal on his forehead. The mark glowed a red light, and then quickly dissipated.

"It's made by spells, not demons."

"Oh? You can see it?"

Song Ningqing was a little surprised, while Xiao Heng was a little proud.

"Father said that the fairy seal on my forehead can not only accumulate skills and strengthen the body, but also ward off evil spirits and break obstacles. Ordinary monsters will have no time to escape when they see me. If I live with my father in the future, it will be useful..."

It's a pity that my father... is no longer here.

Xiao Heng frowned, Song Ningqing seemed to know what he was thinking, and picked up the egg yolk cake on the table and handed it to him.

"Do you want another piece?"

"want!"

Seeing Xiao Heng eating like a pig, Song Ningqing lowered her head, dipped a brush in cinnabar, and drew amulets on the yellow paper.After the talisman is drawn, as long as it is folded into the shape of a bird, injected with spiritual power and blown, it will come back to life. Song Ningqing will introduce the breath of the strange heart into the paper bird, and it will go to trace the source.

After Xiao Heng finished eating the egg yolk crisps, he rested his chin on his two fat hands to watch Song Ningqing origami.Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato touched those paper sparrows with their sharp beaks curiously.

"Do you want to fold together?" Song Ningqing asked.

"……I can not do it."

Holding the paper, Xiao Heng looked up at Song Ningqing, Yuangulu's eyes were full of confusion.

Song Ningqing stretched out her hand to pull him over, pressed Xiao Heng's chubby hand, origami bit by bit.Song Ningqing's fingers are slender, she has practiced sword all year round, but she doesn't have any calluses at all, her palms are soft and warm.

Under Song Ningqing's guidance, Xiao Heng folded a paper sparrow. Its appearance is the same as that of a small sweet potato and a fat potato, with a bulging belly. It is a fat sparrow.

Xiao Heng became proud, and put the paper sparrow next to Little Sweet Potato.

"Exactly like you."

"Twitter? Twitter!"

Little Sweet Potato looked at it, puffed out her chest, and felt that she was still fatter.

Song Ningqing smiled, raised her hand and laid several pieces of yellow paper flat to form a whole piece, and used a cinnabar pen to draw a miniature topographic map according to the map of Wangfeng Town hanging on the wall in the guest room.

After the painting was finished, Song Ningqing's slender index finger lightly tapped on the wooden box containing the strange heart, and several light airs rose slowly, following Song Ningqing's fingertips falling on the paper sparrow standing quietly on the table.

The paper sparrow's small head suddenly stretched and twisted, and the wings attached to the side of the paper began to flutter. Then it flew up from the table with a "cheep" sound, flew to the door, and disappeared outside the courtyard wall in an instant.

On the map Song Ningqing drew just now, several ink dots appeared, moving slowly on the cinnabar map.

"In this way, if we encounter what we are looking for, we will know."

In Wangfeng Town, a few children who were picking up stones on the long street had a breeze blowing by their ears. One of the girls raised her head curiously, and saw a bird with a yellow body and vermilion eyes flying over her head. .

"Ah! It's a bird!"

The girl screamed, but was held by other children to let her continue throwing stones.

"Is there anything to look at, and there isn't one!"

"This... just doesn't exist..."

The girl pursed her mouth, and saw the little yellow bird flying higher and higher, faster and faster, and flew out of the long street in the blink of an eye, bypassing the soy milk vendor and the old man making lanterns, and darted through the grass and thin woods. When it was about to fly forward, a sharp wind tore it in two, and then fell to the ground.

On the map in Song Ningqing's room, one of the ink dots suddenly disappeared.

"Is it destroyed?"

Xiao Heng looked up at the map, Song Ningqing pointed his fingertips there and was about to speak, when suddenly hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

Zhao Youzhi and Zhao Siwu knocked on the door, shouting at the top of their voices.

"Junior Brother Song, we suddenly remembered that when Uncle Chen and that fox had an accident, they seemed to be in..."

"riverside."

Song Ningqing opened the door and looked up at several paper sparrows falling on the courtyard wall, only one was missing.

"Brother Zhao, let's take a walk by the river."

Song Ningqing held a sword in his hand, and Xiao Heng followed behind him.

Zhao Youzhi and Zhao Siwu looked at each other, and immediately ordered people to follow Song Ningqing.

"Take the guy and let's go!"

Immortal cultivators in Peach Blossom Fall often go out, and to the people in the town, they are nothing special.It's just that a group of ten or so people took to the street today, and some old people who know things can't help but feel a little worried.

"What kind of evil spirits have appeared in the town?"

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Zhao Siwu comforted the old man on the side of the road, Song Ningqing was still wondering if it would be okay to take a child as young as Xiao Heng.

"When the time comes...you might have to rely on me to save you."

Xiao Heng pointed to the fairy seal on his forehead, Song Ningqing sighed helplessly, and stuck a talisman on Xiao Heng's back when Xiao Heng was not paying attention.

As everyone walked through the alleyway, Zhao Youxian first pushed aside the branches and leaves that blocked his view, and then he saw the sun shining outside.

The river flowing through Wangfeng Town is called Lushui, and the water quality is excellent, so there are many swimming fish inhabiting it.There are also many fishermen by the river. Besides fishing, there are also many young women who are boating on the deer water.

Song Ningqing stood there watching for a while, then walked upstream, the more people walked, the less crowded it was, until Song Ningqing saw the scratched paper sparrow.

Xiao Heng bent down to pick it up and handed it to Song Ningqing.

"There seems to be a bit... demonic energy up there?"

The fairy seal on Xiao Heng's forehead felt a little hot, Song Ningqing nodded and continued to go up.

Zhao Siwu, who was following behind him, said, "The front is Miss Sun's residence."

"Miss Sun Family?"

Song Ningqing turned her head, and Zhao Siwu continued.

"Miss Sun's parents fell into the water and died the year before last, so she was left with a girl and an old woman who took care of her. The mayor said it was not good for the girl to live alone in the family, and wanted her to live in the town, but she refused. "

"That's right. I can stand outside the door to see whether a man or a woman can kiss each other."

"You mean... there's something wrong with her?"

Song Ningqing put the scraped paper sparrow into Zhao Siwu's hands.

"Well, there is magic energy."

"...I still have a little bit of noodle in this town, so let's go in and ask." Zhao Youzhi said.

Song Ningqing thanked her, and continued to walk forward, and the house with dense water vapor appeared in front of his eyes.

This house is very big, even if the gate is closed, Song Ningqing can still smell the elegant fragrance of lotus in the wind.

Zhao Youzhi stepped forward and knocked on the door, and shouted: "Miss Sun, I'm Zhao Youzhi, who has fallen into peach blossoms. I want to ask you if you have encountered any strange things recently?"

After waiting for a while, footsteps came from behind the door, the gate of the house slowly opened, and the old woman looked at everyone suspiciously.

"Strange thing? My old lady doesn't understand. When the lady heard the elder fairy calling, she asked the old lady to come out and pick it up."

"So, excuse me."

Zhao Youzhi cupped his fists, and the Taohualuo disciples behind him entered the house for the first time.

Song Ningqing took Xiao Heng's hand and walked through the long veranda, and saw that running water was surrounded here, and a small lake was built. White or pink lotus flowers were planted in the lake, which looked very elegant.

The old woman who led the way opened the curtain in the front hall and called inward.

"Miss, the town's elder fairy is here."

"understood."

A soft female voice sounded, and when Song Ningqing entered the front hall, she saw a girl in a lotus-colored spring shirt.She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and a red mole on the corner of her right eye.

"Little girl Sun Jingtao, I have met all the elders."

Sun Jingtao blessed her body, greeted everyone in Taohualuo, and when she raised her head again, her eyes were flowing like water.

"Something happened in the town. We found something bad and came here. So I was worried about the safety of the lady, so I came to check."

Zhao Youwei explained the whole story, and Sun Jingtao smiled.

"The town has been stable for many years, thanks to all the elders. If you want to track down something, Jingtao has no reason to obstruct it."

Sun Jingtao got out of the way, which meant checking at will.

Zhao Youzhi and Song Ningqing looked at each other, then led the people out of the front hall, and checked everywhere with talisman papers and instruments.

"You two... are you also the elder? It seems that you haven't seen it before?"

Sun Jingtao looked at the beautiful and gentle Song Ningqing and the chubby Xiao Heng with some hesitation.

Song Ningqing nodded, and cupped her hands at Sun Jingtao.

"Yes, it's my first time going down the mountain, and my first visit to Wangfeng Town."

"in this way."

Sun Jingtao covered her lips with a handkerchief and smiled lightly. Seeing a piano hanging on the wall in the front hall, Xiao Heng opened his mouth to ask.

"Do you play the piano?"

"Play it, but...only for my husband."

Sun Jingtao sighed leisurely.

"It's just that he went to Tianya and refused to return."

The author has something to say: Xiao Heng, the stubborn little fat group.

He said he was not lonely and didn't want to be accompanied, but his hands were tightly clutching Song Ningqing's sleeves.

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