Chapter 15
Song Shu ran back excitedly holding the loquat. He found the loquat with the most spiritual energy. Lately, he always felt that his body was full of spiritual energy, as if he was just one step away from a breakthrough.
Maybe that’s what rat-picked loquats are all about!
"Gugu!"
Looking at Qin Mian leaning against the stone wall from a distance, Song Shu excitedly greeted him. Then he jumped in front of Qin Mian, holding up a large loquat and showing it off to Qin Mian, saying, "Guji!"
Shu Chao can find food.
"How come you only picked one after being gone for so long?" Qin Mian laughed. "I told you to run slower. Look, this is the consequence of not taking me with you."
Song Shu rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Gugugugu."
The mouse only needs one.
After handing the loquat to Qin Mian, Song Shu climbed onto his shoulder by the hem of Qin Mian's clothes and took back the loquat she had picked.
This is the loquat that can help the mouse build its foundation. The mouse will feel at ease only if it holds it itself.
"You seem to be in high spirits again now."
Thinking about how many loquats he had picked, but didn't expect that this little thing only needed one, Qin Mian laughed and said, "Then why did you want to stuff your mouth with a few peanuts even if you were dying when you were in the thatched cottage?"
Until now, Qin Mian still believed that the little squirrel had been hungry for a long time, so it ran out of Lingshan.
Originally, Song Shu thought Qin Mian was pretty good, but when he heard him mention the winter food issue, he couldn't help but let out an annoyed "hmm".
If the grain thief had not stolen the mouse's food first, why would the mouse care so much about a few peanuts?
Qin Mian didn't understand and thought the little squirrel was angry, so he immediately comforted him, "Okay, okay. I was joking. I didn't mean to say you were greedy. Why are you angry?"
"Gu!"
Grain thieves love to cause trouble!
If it wasn't inconvenient to hold the loquat in her hand, Song Shu would definitely give Qin Mian a paw to let him know not to talk nonsense in the future.
The man and the mouse staggered back to the cave. Seeing that Song Shu was very fond of the loquats in his arms, he took out the loquats he had picked and put them on the table.
Supporting his chin with one hand, Qin Mian teased him deliberately: "Why don't you take another look? I think the loquats I picked are better than yours."
Qin Mian picked a total of about ten loquats, each of which had plump flesh. One could tell at a glance that they were carefully selected and not just picked casually to fool the little squirrel.
"Gu."
Song Shu patted his loquat and said proudly: "Gugugugu!"
The ones picked by mice are the best.
The flesh of the fruit picked by the grain thief looks big, but the spiritual energy is not as strong as that picked by the rat.
"Okay, okay."
Seeing that Song Shu didn't approve of the loquats he picked, Qin Mian leisurely picked up one, peeled it, and put it in his mouth, saying lazily, "If you don't like it, then I'll eat it myself."
"Gu!"
The rat didn’t say he didn’t like it!
Glancing at Qin Mian, Song Shu spoke seriously, "Gugugugu, gugugu."
The rat first ate the loquats that could help increase its cultivation, and then ate the loquats picked by the grain thief.
Qin Mian probably understood what Song Shu meant, so he deliberately exaggerated: "Wow, you are too greedy. You are eating from the bowl and still looking at the pot."
Qin Mian poked Song Shu's warm belly with his index finger, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Be careful, it's the same as last time. It's hard to stand up. I won't help you digest the food this time."
"Gu!"
Seeing that Qin Mian was deliberately looking for trouble, Song Shu put the loquats on the table and rushed towards Qin Mian aggressively, vowing to give the grain thief a good beating first.
Grabbing Qin Mian's hanging green hairband, Song Shu swung herself over his head and tried to pull Qin Mian's eyebrows with her two claws, but he blocked them with his hands.
"Gugu!"
The grain thief provoked the rat and dared to fight back!
"Stop it."
Raising his hand to grab the little squirrel, Qin Mian poked the squirrel's belly with his finger, his eyebrows slightly curved: "Why are you always disobedient? Believe it or not, I will teach you a lesson today."
Song Shu kicked Qin Mian's hands with his two hind paws. He twisted left and right to avoid the annoying fingers, glaring at Qin Mian fiercely and said angrily: "Gugugugugu!"
Do grain thieves also have to deal with rats?
The rat has dug up your cave!
"What? You dare not admit your mistake?"
Qin Mian grabbed Song Shu's two kicking legs, his handsome face darkened slightly, and threatened: "I'll hang you up on the head of the bed in a moment, and see if you dare to make trouble again."
"Gu!"
The grain thief was bitten to death by a rat!
Not afraid at all, Song Shu held Qin Mian's hand to support himself and bit the back of his hand. His eyes were fierce, but he didn't bite hard.
After all, the little squirrel has experience, and if he bites too hard, his teeth will break.
The man and the rat quarreled for a long time, and it ended with Qin Mian successfully taking revenge by having a hair pulled out by Song Shu. Looking at the long hair wrapped around the squirrel's paw, Qin Mian shook his head and sighed:
"I really made a bad choice in friendship. I treated you sincerely, but you...ah~"
Unable to bear the thought of Qin Mian being the first to complain, Song Shu glanced at him and pretended to tie his mouth with Qin Mian's hair. In the end, Qin Mian coaxed him a few times before he barely calmed down.
The grain thieves always find a way to make the rats angry.
After playing, Song Shu combed his hair with his claws and was about to eat the large loquat placed alone on the table, when he suddenly heard someone coming in from outside the cave.
This was not surprising. After all, Qin Mian was the eldest senior brother. When Xuan Hua was not in charge, all the matters, big or small, within Xiaoyao Sect were asked to ask Qin Mian for help. Song Shu was surprised when he heard the voice transmission for the first time, but now he was used to it.
"Junior Brother Qin, I learned that Ah Huang had another dispute with the little squirrel last time, so I brought him here to apologize this time." Xuan Xu said politely, holding a long yellow stick in his arms.
The bad weasel comes to make amends?
Putting down the loquat in his hand, Song Shu climbed to Qin Mian's palm in disbelief and said to Qin Mian: The rat thinks the bad weasel has no good intentions.
If Ah Huang, a weasel, came to apologize, Qin Mian would also feel that there was something fishy going on, but he happened to be with Xuan Xu. According to Qin Mian's understanding of Xuan Xu, his uncle has always been a gentleman and would not lie.
So this time he should really come to apologize.
"Master uncle is a good man. If he is willing to come to apologize, he must have brought a lot of good things." Qin Mian touched Song Shu's head and said with a smile: "Let's take a look later to see if there is anything you like."
Just like Qin Mian brought a big yellow chicken to apologize to Ah Huang before, Xuan Xu also brought a lot of food that the little squirrel liked to eat this time.
Walnuts, pine nuts and spiritual fruits of various colors, all colorful and beautiful to look at. In addition, Xuanxu also brought the roller that Song Shu ran on last time, a few small wooden gadgets, and even a few embroidered clothes with very good workmanship.
Xuanxu took a turquoise outer garment and placed Ah Huang on the table, saying softly, "This is what I made for the little squirrel. I've always wanted to give it to you, but Ah Huang has always stopped me."
"For some reason today he changed his nature, so I took it."
Receiving Xuanxu's gaze, Ah Huang turned around reluctantly and said perfunctorily to Song Shu in Qin Mian's arms: "Hiss, hiss, hiss."
It was my fault before. I shouldn't have turned into a human and fought with you.
Although he apologized, Ah Huang's eyes were urgently searching among the pile of loquats on the table, trying to figure out which one was picked by the stinky squirrel. Until he found a loquat lying alone in the pile, and it was particularly large.
This must be the loquat that can help the stinky squirrel improve his cultivation!
"Gu?"
Glancing suspiciously at Ah Huang, Song Shu hesitated and said, "Do you really know you're wrong?"
Ah Huang looked away guiltily, but said, "Of course, I can already cultivate my human form but you can't. This is called an unfair victory."
Seeing that Ah Huang really knew he was wrong, Song Shu was not really stingy.
Although these words sounded a bit off-putting, Song Shu still chose to forgive him. Holding his arms with his two claws, Song Shu said proudly, "It's good that you know you were wrong, but don't blame yourself too much. I will be able to transform into a human form soon, and then we can have a fair competition."
Ah Huang choked.
The ghost wanted to compete with the stinky squirrel. The reason why he condescended to ask for peace with the stinky squirrel was to prevent him from turning into a human form.
"Yeah, I see."
Ah Huang said perfunctorily: "Wait until you turn into a human form, then we can have another good fight."
Song Shu: "It's a deal."
Xuanxu and Qin Mian watched the two children talking in a serious manner, with faint smiles on their faces. When Song Shu turned his head, Qin Mian knew that the little squirrel had calmed down and no longer hated the weasel.
The Xuanxu also whispered to Ah Huang, "Is the little squirrel willing to forgive you?"
Ah Huang nodded randomly, his eyes still fixed on the lone loquat, just waiting for a good opportunity, so that this weasel could take the loquat away!
"That's good."
Xuanxu smiled at Song Shu, a gentleman as beautiful as jade, and it felt like he was bathed in a spring breeze. In addition, Xuanxu had given Song Shu a good first impression before, so Song Shu now felt that Xuanxu was a decent person.
"Would you like to try the clothes I made for you?" Xuan Xu said softly, "If they don't fit, I can alter them."
While Xuanxu was speaking, Qin Mian was paying attention to Song Shu's expression. When he saw the little squirrel's eyes light up, he lowered his eyes in disappointment.
Glancing at the small dress in Xuanxu's hand, Qin Mian knew that her embroidery skills were indeed not as good as Xuanxu's, so it was understandable that the little squirrel would despise her.
But I still feel a little uncomfortable.
Seeing Xuanxu was about to put clothes on Song Shu, Qin Mian took the clothes calmly and said softly, "It's very noisy, let me put it on."
Xuan Xu was not angry and handed the small clothes to Qin Mian.
The green cross collar is embroidered with orchids. Because the little squirrel's legs are too short to wear pants, a skirt was made for it, and the hem of the skirt is embroidered with forsythia.
Not to mention changing into a whole set, it looks pretty good.
"What a handsome squirrel."
If Qin Mian felt a little jealous at first, she had completely forgotten it now. She took out her beads and recorded the little squirrel wearing a dress. Qin Mian picked out a red dress and said eagerly:
"Why not try all the clothes on? If they don't fit, you can alter them."
Ah Huang wasn't as easy to move as Song Shu. Xuan Xu watched the little squirrel change clothes and became interested. So he said, "It's really handsome. Little squirrel, why don't you try it?"
Hearing the two of them praising him, Song Shu raised his tail a little proudly, waved his little paw, and gave Qin Mian a defiant look, signaling:
Change them all to the rats!
It looks strange and evil.
Qin Mian curled his lips and helped the rat ancestor put on new clothes. The round beads floating in the air recorded the heroic appearance of the little squirrel in each set of clothes.
Seeing Xuanxu's eyes on Song Shu, Ah Huang curled his lips and wanted to fight Song Shu again, but he changed his mind and thought:
It’s just right, you all go and watch the stinky squirrel posing!
Humph!
The long yellow strip moved stealthily to the side of the lone loquat, blocking the loquat with its long body, and then it replaced the loquat into its own storage ring, and replaced it with a slightly smaller loquat.
Seeing that no one noticed his actions, Ah Huang curled his lips in satisfaction, and then quietly shot Song Shu two glares.
Stinky squirrel,
If you want to cultivate into a human form, you need to practice for a few more years!
At least wait until I beat you up again!
The goal has been achieved, and Ah Huang no longer wants to stay in the stinky squirrel's territory, smelling the smell of stinky squirrels all over the house, not to mention that Xuanxu is still staring at the stinky squirrel.
This made Ah Huang very unhappy, and he wanted to take Xuan Xu away quickly.
With a light jump, he returned to Xuanxu's arms. Ah Huang bit his sleeve and tugged at it, indicating that he wanted to go back.
Just then, Song Shu changed into several sets of clothes, and they all fit him well. Xuanxu said goodbye to the man and the rat, "Ah Huang is urging me to go back, so I'll leave first."
Qin Mian was still holding a yellow dress in her hand and said politely, "Master, take care."
After Xuanxu and Ah Huang left, Qin Mian put away several pieces of clothing. Seeing that Song Shu was still holding a belt in his hand, he said unhappily, "Why, do you think my craftsmanship is not as good as your uncle's?"
Song Shu: "Gu?"
Needless to say, the grain thief has no idea what’s going on?
"Then let me ask you,"
Qin Mian stopped packing and looked at Song Shu with a serious face. He said seriously, "You can only choose one person to wear my clothes or my uncle's. Who do you choose?"
Song Shu: “?”
Difficult for rats?
The food thief's uncle's craftsmanship is definitely more exquisite, but compared to the exquisite dress, Shu still prefers the simple cloak, and -
The rat thought the clothes made by the grain thief were pretty good.
The little squirrel's furry face was full of confusion. Just when Qin Mian was feeling a little disappointed, he saw the little squirrel running up to him and touching his palm with its claws.
"Gu."
Rat chooses you.
"really?"
A satisfied smile appeared on his slightly distant eyebrows. Qin Mian lowered his head, kissed the back of the little squirrel's hand with his thin lips, and chuckled:
"It seems I still have some status in your heart."
The author has something to say:
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Song Shu: The rat thinks that the grain thief is actually quite good in some ways.
Qin Mian: Thank you, Squirrel King, for your appreciation [Keep it up]
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