Chapter 220 Okay, come on, Loach!
Little Yuanbao went home holding a half-filled jar of pests.
When Little White Hair heard this, he snorted coldly and went with Cai to deliver the mung bean soup.
"Beggar brother, what happened to Little White Hair?" Little Yuanbao asked Liao Huaiyu.
Liao Huaiyu crossed his arms, holding a dog's tail in his mouth, and said, "I don't know. It seems that he is in a bad mood."
Sanbao thought about it and said, "It seems like he is jealous!"
He has more say.
"What does jealous mean, Third brother?" Little Yuanbao was puzzled.
Sanbao said, "Originally you were nice to one person, but you suddenly became nice to another person. The original person would be jealous. Little White Hair must be jealous of Qiuqiu. You only had him as a dog before, and now Qiuqiu has appeared. Qiuqiu is very smart and can understand human language and communicate with you. You catch insects and feed Qiuqiu every day. Little White Hair must be unhappy, right?"
Liao Huaiyu looked at Sanbao thoughtfully, as if he understood something.
It seems that Xiao Yuanbao still hasn't figured it out.
"Baby does like loach, but baby also likes Little White Hair. Baby doesn't dislike Little White Hair, so it's unreasonable for Little White Hair to be angry..."
Three Treasures...
"Sister, you are right! There is no reason for the little white-haired boy to be jealous. He is just too stingy."
Fortunately, he had figured it out long ago, otherwise, he would have been so angry that he would have died.
My sister belongs to everyone, not just him.
A real man should have a broad mind and a big heart, and not be fussy about such trivial matters. Only then can he accomplish great things.
The little white-haired boy hasn't figured it out yet. He's been angry for a while, but he will probably get used to it in the future!
The little white-haired boy seemed to have heard it and became even angrier. He turned around, glared at Sanbao fiercely, and ran away quickly.
Sanbao...is he wronged?
It's his sister who is fickle, not him, so why are you glaring at him?
Bah! My sister is right. It's not wrong for her to be unfaithful. It's the little white-haired boy who is too stingy.
Cai asked Sanbao and Liao Huaiyu to help distribute the mung bean soup.
Sanbao and the others went.
Little Yuanbao returned home happily with half a jar of bugs.
When we arrived at the backyard pond, a small loach swam out of the pond.
"Loach, come and eat!"
Xiao Yuanbao dipped the jar into the water, and a happy little loach jumped into the jar.
After a while, I saw gurgling bubbles appearing on the water surface.
Half a jar of bugs, about a hundred of them, were all gone.
Gone.
Little Yuanbao chuckled and said, "Is it delicious, loach?"
The little loach swirled in the water, creating ripples on half of the pond, one wave after another, as if expressing its cheerful mood.
In Xiao Yuanbao's mind, a brisk voice echoed, "It's delicious, Master. Thank you, Master."
On the water surface, the figure of a little child was faintly visible.
"Qiuqiu, you have been practicing for hundreds of years. Are you about to transform? How come I can see your phantom soul?" Little Yuanbao asked curiously.
The little loach chuckled, "I still have to thank the master! The master's house has a Feng Shui formation, and the water in the pond has spiritual energy. The loach has stayed in the stream for a long time, but it is not as fast as staying in the pond in the master's house for a month to cultivate..."
Little Yuanbao was happy for it, "Wow, now it has transformed and can see the way of heaven. It's a loach spirit!"
The vague figure of the little loach boy in the water suddenly rippled, "There is something that I want to apologize to my master for."
"You say it." Little Yuanbao frowned.
The little loach said, "Master, last time, on the bridge, the corpse dog pushed the child into the river. When he was thrown into the whirlpool, I did not save him. In fact, every year there are children drowning in the river, all of them drowned by the reefs and rapids under the river. It was not me. I did not harm them, and I could not save them. My strength is very weak. I can only emit negative energy to make them dare not go into the river. This is the greatest thing I can do, but negative energy is also harmful to their bodies..."
Little Yuanbao raised his lips and said, "Baby knows, if you kill someone, I won't take you home."
"Thank you, Master! Master, I now have a certain amount of soul. If I really transform in the future, I will be willing to repay you forever and follow you for the rest of my life!"
When I was outside in the river, I was still in a mess, and my self-awareness was not strong. But now, my spiritual wisdom is opening up day by day, and I am connected to the mystery of the day.
It's a wonderful feeling.
"Okay, come on, Qiuqiu!" The path of becoming a demon is full of dangers and obstacles, and it is not easy to achieve spiritual wisdom.
Especially lower animals.
If it is a cat, dog, fox, tiger, bear, deer, wolf or the like, it will be easier, because they will be born with intelligence and brain capacity.
However, lower animals, such as flowers, birds, fish, and insects, are born in a state of chaos, and it is very difficult for them to develop intelligence.
"Woof!"
A little white dog was sneaking around in the dark, and I couldn't bear to watch it any longer.
It came out and roared at the little loaches in the pond.
The little loach boy was so scared that he hid in the water. "Master, your treasure-hunting dog doesn't seem to like loaches. It was born a different species, so it has intelligence. Loaches can't compare to it. Every day when you are not around, it comes to the pond for nothing and wants to eat loaches..."
The little loach's mouth opened and closed in the water, and small bubbles came out.
“Woof woof woof!!” You’re still complaining. If the dog doesn’t eat you, who will he eat?
After listening to Little Loach's complaint, Little Yuanbao looked at Little White Hair and said, "Little White Hair, come here and apologize to Loach! How can you still bully others?"
The little white-haired boy snorted again, then walked away arrogantly without looking back.
In fact, he didn't go far. He walked to a place where Xiao Yuanbao couldn't reach him, then stopped and looked at her, indicating that she was still not leaving. What else was there to talk to a loach spirit? What's the use of a loach spirit? It swims in the water, it can't run far, and if it can't beat it, it will burrow into the mud. It's a turtle with a shrunken head...
Little Yuanbao couldn't help it.
Chuckling, he laughed.
"Apologize or not? You won't apologize, right? Sister Man'er will be holding a martial arts competition to find a husband in a few days, and I won't take you with me! Humph!"
When Little White Hair heard this, he ran back immediately.
Reluctantly, he shouted to the pond with a cheerful face...
***
Shi Maner's martial arts competition for a husband was specially chosen at the time when spring ploughing was over.
This way, more young and talented people will participate.
It also took a lot of effort.
The competition to win a bride will take more than one day. It depends on the number of people who sign up to participate. Shi Maner's publicity is strong, and the Shi family has a lot of property, so the number of people who sign up can reach hundreds.
As early as half a month ago, someone had submitted an application to Shi's house, but not everyone was accepted, so Shi Maner asked fortune teller Liu to look at her horoscope.
We don’t want people who are over 25, people with weak horoscopes, people whose names don’t sound mighty and majestic, people who are the only child in the family, people whose parents are left without anyone to take care of them, people who have committed crimes before…
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