Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 368 The little weasel is captured (seeking a monthly ticket)

The cabinet was not heavy, and it was pushed open with a slight push. There was really a small hole the size of a fist in the back.

The hole is still very deep, so I can't see the specific situation inside. When the flashlight shines in, I can only vaguely see a pile of straw and something moving.

Jiang Yun pulled out the Sanqing Sword and began to tear down the walls on the spot. This old house does not dare to be violently demolished.

Brush brush!
White sword energy flashed, and the fist-sized hole was rapidly expanding.

at the same time.

The screams outside the house had become shriller, the wind could not stop pouring into the house, and even the door of the old house creaked and shook.

If this is put in the movie, it will be the prelude to the appearance of the big boss.

Jiang Yun dug a hole and said with a smile: "There is a poor man, what are you afraid of?"

"The big deal is Lei Fa, the bombing is over, don't worry, the situation is still under control."

Listening to Jiang Yun's assurance, the water friends in the live broadcast room gained a lot of courage.

"Daoist, tear it down, I want to see what is playing tricks."

"Suddenly my blood boiled."

"Pretending to be a ghost, you really have the guts to rush in a long time ago."

"Suddenly I stopped being cowardly. I have lived for more than 20 years and haven't seen a ghost. What are you afraid of?"

Holding the sword, Jiang Yun made a big hole in the wall, then got down and saw that there was something inside.

In the yellow straw pile, a little weasel was huddling around, without even opening its eyes.

"Little guy, is it your parents who are playing tricks in this room?" Jiang Yun poked the little weasel with his hand and asked.

"Hmm~"

The little weasel snorted, but didn't know whether it was a real answer or a subconscious hum.

"Are your parents playing tricks? Tell me quickly, don't say that the poor are beating you." Jiang Yun knocked the little weasel on the head with his hand.

"Hmm~"

The little weasel groaned again in pain.

"Hey, I don't know about this question, I caught it, I caught it." Jiang Yun grabbed the little weasel by the back of the neck with his hands, and lifted the little guy up.

As soon as he picked it up, this little guy opened his eyes.

"Hmm~"

The little guy hummed, his eyes were very kind.

The corner of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched, and he explained: "I'm not your parents, don't yell."

"Hmm~"

"Listen to Pindao's explanation, you are a hostage, we are not related by blood, bah, we are two species!"

"Hmm~"

"What, you're hungry, where did I get milk!"

Jiang Yun looked up at the roof and sighed helplessly.

He stuffed the little weasel into his pocket, then went outside the yard, moved a few bricks, and filled the big hole behind the cabinet.

The cabinet was restored and the door of the old house was closed.

Jiang Yun held the little weasel by the back of the neck, stood in the yard and said, "Since you two don't want to show up, then the poor will go back to sleep."

In the dense fog, there was nothing but the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

When Jiang Yun returned to the house, Xiaobai was already awake. His little weasel threw it to Xiaobai, and then set the fire to cook millet porridge.

"Beeeeeeeeee~~"

Xiao Bai squatted beside Jiang Yun with the little weasel in his mouth.

Jiang Yun was on fire, and explained helplessly: "Disciple, listen to the teacher's explanation."

"Beeeeeeeeee~~"

"What is a family of three, thinking about it all day long, go and go, go back to the kang, the little guy is not long after birth, don't freeze it." Jiang Yun helplessly pushed Xiao Bai back to the kang.

That silly fox, who is quite suitable to be a catcher, actually said that he didn't mind.

The water friends in the live broadcast room burst out laughing at this moment.

"I thought who was playing tricks, it turned out to be Huang Daxian!"

"Daoist: Rebel, you are single as a teacher, where did you get the child?"

"It feels like the Taoist priest went out to suffer a blood loss. He seemed to have taken a hostage, but he actually became a nanny."

"Millet porridge is not nutritious enough, Daoist, throw two red dates into it."

"Shocked, why did the unmarried Taoist priest suddenly become the child's father, among them..."

Jiang Yun looked at the flames in the stove and felt a headache. After the millet porridge was cooked, he filled a small bowl and let it dry for a while.

Dip a little with chopsticks and drip it on the back of the hand. It is not hot and the temperature is just right.

Little weasels are easy to raise, they are not picky eaters at all, a bowl of millet porridge can be eaten for half a bowl after a while, and their stomachs are full.

After eating and drinking, the little guy lay in Xiao Bai's arms and fell asleep soundly.

It was three o'clock in the morning.

The wind was still blowing outside the house, and the howling of ghosts and wolves continued for a long time.

Jiang Yun waited for a while, and found that the two weasels really didn't dare to come in to negotiate.

With some helplessness, he hung up the Sanqing sword, took off his coat, and went to bed.

Originally thought that this night passed like this, and the water friends in the live broadcast room almost dispersed.

After a night of turmoil, even the hostages were captured. They were not monsters, and everyone fell asleep without worrying about having nightmares.

Only a few thousand insomniac night owls were left unable to sleep, and still stayed in the live broadcast room, watching Jiang Yun sleep, and then chatting with barrage.

It's past five o'clock, when the sky seems to be bright but not bright.

The door of the room was pushed open again, and the two figures appeared in the room again.

Their shadows kept wandering, but as soon as they got two meters closer to the bed, the Sanqing Sword would emit a faint sword sound.

After the two shadows lingered for a while, they got together, and after discussing for a while, they knelt down in unison.

The water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but look at these two weasels with admiration.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and it is not shameful to convince the Taoist chief that these two weasels have a future.

"In ancient times, there was a man who coerced the emperor to command the princes, and now there is a man who coerces the cub to command the weasel."

"This parent is also a strange thing. The parents are very cowardly. The child accepts the thief as his father and obeys."

"It feels like these guys are going to be recruited again."

"The weasel seems to be eating mice for a living. Why do I feel that Xiao Hei's job is not guaranteed?"

"Xiao Hei: I'm a doorman now, not a security guard, and I don't catch mice."

"Don't talk speculatively now, I suspect that the rats in Jiangjia Village are all extinct."

"Judging from the shadow, this kneeling posture is pretty standard, tsk tsk tsk, who said animals don't have spirituality."

Early morning, six o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Yun finally got up. After he got up, he found a very angry thing.

That little weasel drank a lot of millet porridge last night and actually wet the bed.

And the map drawn is quite standard, it is a five-pointed star, and I don't know how to draw it.

Jiang Yun held the little weasel, changed it to a nest, and went to sleep.

When he put on his clothes and was about to get out of bed to wash up, he was suddenly taken aback.

Good guy, I didn't pay attention, I almost stepped on the two weasels kneeling under the bed.

"You two, what do you mean?"

The two weasels stood up and squeaked.

Jiang Yun sat on the bed, plucked his ears, and said with a murderous look: "What, let Pindao let your child go, and plan to do something if you don't let you two go?"

(End of this chapter)