Walking on the path full of wild flowers, you can smell the fresh and moist scent of grass and dew.
Xihe swung his whisk, his robe scraping across the grass beside the road, wet with dew, leaving traces... Seeing Yuanbao walking and turning back into the fields, picking flowers with his butt sticking out, he stepped forward and kicked him lightly: "Walk carefully!"
Yuanbao lost his balance and fell into the grass.
The old Taoist priest couldn't help but ask: "Why did you hit me so hard?"
He quickly stepped forward to help Yuanbao up. Yuanbao stood up, picked up the small flower that had fallen on the ground, ran to Xihe and handed it to her, his eyes shining: "Senior Sister, here you go!"
The old Taoist priest said quickly: "Look, Xiaobao is thinking about you so much!"
Xihe: “…”
Where did she go too far?
She just kicked him lightly, it was his own fault that he didn't stand firmly!
Seeing that she didn't take the flower, the old Taoist priest became anxious again: "Hurry up and take it! Xiaobao, it must be so tiring to hold it!"
Xihe: ...Fuck.
He took it and walked to the front angrily: "Goodbye, if you continue to be a bitch!"
If she had known this would happen, she shouldn't have given him the ingot before! Even if he pitifully said that he had no one to support him, she shouldn't have felt sorry for him. Unfortunately... it was too late to regret!
The old Taoist priest muttered: "Bird, Senior Sister shouldn't do this. You should..."
Xihe covered his ears and ran forward quickly.
"Senior Sister!"
Yuanbao hurried after him with the package on his back.
"Hey!" The old Taoist stomped his feet and ran away with his Taoist robe in hand.
As for the question of wandering around the world, the old Taoist's attitude was "go, why not, he is still waiting for her to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life". But before leaving, Xihe took off the fake beard on his face, indicating that the three of them would be master and disciple on the next journey, and the old man's little thoughts came out.
"You are a sixteen-year-old kid, why do you need an apprentice? Just let Yuanbao become my disciple."
Xihe thought about it and decided it didn't matter, so he agreed.
Who would have thought that after he kowtowed and drank the tea, the old Taoist priest found Yuanbao more and more adorable. His heart was filled with joy and his deep love for his disciple welled up. When he saw Yuanbao serving Xihe again, he felt unbalanced.
My apprentice, my disciple!
Xihe was annoyed by him all the way and wanted to stuff his mouth with socks.
There was a dense forest in the mountains, the path was narrow, and sunlight poured in through the cracks. The three of them walked and stopped, and finally found a dilapidated temple near dusk. The old Taoist priest lay on the ground with his legs spread out to rest, and Yuanbao took out a mat and put it on the stone before letting Xihe sit down.
Old Taoist priest: “…”
He looked at Yuanbao with a face full of grievance, and Yuanbao blinked his big eyes, not knowing what was going on.
The old Taoist sighed, turned over, and was met with a pair of big round eyes, yellow skin and black lines... The cutie tilted his head and yelled "Ah" at the old Taoist.
Bloody mouth!
The old Taoist priest immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He tried his best to steady himself, and tremblingly said, "Que, Que'er..."
Xihe turned her head lazily and saw a big tiger with a confused look in its eyes, its head sticking out from the bushes. It looked to be about a year old... She patted Yuanbao, whose hair stood on end, and looked into the depths of the woods: "My friend, please tie up your pet."
"Hahaha!"
A handsome man holding a bow and arrow walked out of the bushes. He was dressed in tight clothes and looked very handsome. "I am sorry for disturbing you, fellow Daoist. Xiaobao, say hello to you, fellow Daoist."
The big tiger tilted its head and roared: Roar~
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