Grumpy Cat's Way Home

Song Xi followed the good example, and she also wanted to see the effect.

No wonder some people say that behind the real and fake Monkey King, maybe the real Monkey King is gone, and it is a six-eared macaque. If he replaces Qiu Sheng at this time, no one will find out. Song Xi couldn't help but fight a cold war when he thought about it. .

Soon, Song Xi's uneasiness was dispelled by Lao Xiong's words.

The old bear carried a fish in one hand and went back outside the cave, humming a little tune, and called out "Qiu Sheng, I'm back." There was a reply from inside.

As soon as he put the fish into the pool next to the cave, Qiu Sheng came over and handed him a handkerchief. After he wiped his face, he handed the handkerchief to Qiu Sheng, and Qiu Sheng turned into the house.

The next second, Qiu Sheng brought another set of clothes and asked him to change out the wet ones.

Old Xiong murmured while changing his clothes, why did Qiusheng also change clothes in just a while?

Doubt flashed by, but he didn't take it to heart.

After Qiusheng took the clothes in, he came out with a glass of water. Old Xiong saw it, hey, why did he change into the first clothes again.

Old Xiong understood. Every time Qiusheng went into the cave, she would come out with a change of clothes.

After several times in a row, Old Xiong held Qiu Sheng down and shouted into the room, "Qiu Sheng, come out."

Another Qiu Sheng came out of the room.

Looking at the two identical Qiusheng, Old Xiong suspected for a moment that he was dazzled.

"Qiu Sheng, are you capable of doppelganger?"

One of them, Qiu Sheng, gave a "puchi" smile, "Guess which one is true."

The old bear looked left and right, right and left, and back and forth.When his eyes were about to smoke, he pointed to the one on the right, "This is true."

As soon as the words fell, the person on the left slowly changed his form. Although he was still wearing the same clothes, his face could tell who it was, not who Song Xi was.

"How did you tell the difference?" Song Xi asked.

"Eyes, your eyes reveal a look of gossip." Old Xiong replied.

"Qiusheng has been watching gossip for decades in the underworld, isn't that different?" Song Xi compared Qiusheng's memory.

"It's different, your gossip is the kind that fears the world will not be chaotic," Lao Xiong analyzed, "her gossip is the kind of indifference and alienation."

"I didn't expect that Lao Xiong looks thick and strong, but he is a delicate man." Song Xi sighed, she couldn't tell the difference.

"I still have a good memory. Didn't you say you invited us to a barbecue last time, but you ran away when we arrived?"

"I was wrong, I will make it up tonight."

This guy, who was crying and laughing with Qiu Sheng at that time, and could still hear Song Xi's cry, was a true love for barbecue.

Flying Pig later gave the bag to Song Xi, and Song Xi happily took it.

That night, some people ate a bunch of them, and everyone had a great time.

The next morning, I was still a bit hungover and confused.

Song Xi remembered Grandma Zhang, and bid farewell to Qiu Sheng and Lao Xiong who were also confused. They knew that she was in a hurry to go out, so they didn't ask her to stay.

Song Xi appeared in Feizhu's room reeking of alcohol.

As soon as Feizhu sat down and turned on the computer, Song Xi came back, and it was less than half an hour since she left.

"Morning, Flying Pig." Song Xi greeted and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Flying Pig pulled her back.

"Oh, yes." Song Xi took out a bunch of clothes and accessories from his pocket. "You go out first, let me change my clothes."

Fliggy thought she was going to change out of the clothes that smelled of alcohol, nodded and walked out.

When the door was opened, a thin and small girl walked out, "Flying Pig, let's go." The girl greeted her and walked out unsteadily.

"I don't think I've seen this girl before." Feizhu thought, "It seems that Qiusheng, Old Xiong, fished it out by himself. Where is she going?"

"Why is she here? Where's Song Xi?" Feizhu stepped into the room and saw that there was no one there. "Could it be that he returned to the secret realm again?"

Flying Pig thought of Song Xi's hot temper, shook his head and ignored it.

There seemed to be something wrong in my heart.

It may be that it is too brain-intensive to conceive the plot recently, and everything feels wrong, Fliggy comforted himself.

He sat down again, took a sip of tea, and opened the document.

The same fox who just woke up from a nap heard a knock on the door, opened the door and saw a woman standing outside.

Old memories slowly come to life.

"Tang Qiusheng?" the fox called tentatively, "Are you still alive?"

"Sister Hu, long time no see." Tang Qiusheng greeted in front of him.

"You haven't aged at all, why are you still full of alcohol?" asked the fox.

"Drinking with Song Xi all night, I saw Song Xi in the secret realm."

"Where have you been all these years? How did you get into the secret realm?" Except for Song Xi and me, no one else can come in and out freely. Could it be that Song Xi brought her in?The fox thought to himself.

"I've been by your side all these years." Tang Qiusheng looked at her after finishing speaking.

The fox had goosebumps all over his body at that moment. Could it be that I didn't notice that she was by my side all these years?No, her cultivation is comparable to mine, so there's no reason why I can't notice it.

The fox looked at the man in front of him and became cautious.

"Xiaoling, it's me, Song Xi." Tang Qiusheng in front of him chuckled, his face returned to Song Xi's, and his clothes remained unchanged.

The fox was surprised and delighted.

"Scare me, what are you doing?"

"I want to go to the underworld as Qiusheng, and deposit my body with you during this period."

"Must it be so?" asked the fox.

"Try it, idle is idle anyway." Song Xi said lightly.

"Then remember to take the little fox I gave you last time with you. If you are in danger, you can crush it and return to me." The fox urged.

"Well, I got it." After finishing speaking, Song Xi found a stool and sat down, leaving his body with fascination.

The mountain wind was blowing along the way, and when he arrived at the mountain behind Grandma Zhang's house, Song Xi's mind cleared up a lot.

"Li Liang, Li Liang, Li Liang." Song Xi called and looked around.

A figure slowly appeared, it was Li Liang.

Li Liang was taken aback when he saw Tang Qiusheng in front of him.

"Tang Qiusheng, why are you here? The underworld is looking for you everywhere." Li Liang became happy. If he could bring her back, it would be a credit.

"Song Xi asked me to come here to find you, and told you to take me back to the underworld." Tang Qiusheng said.

Song Xi is trying to give me some credit. Although this girl has scratched me so much that my cultivation has been reduced a little, I have to say that she can handle it.Li Liang thought to himself.

But even so, Zhang Cui has no way to stay in the world anymore, forget it, let her live this month well, and leave the rest to fate.

After Li Liang finished his calculations, he took Song Xi to the underworld.

Originally, he was worried that Tang Qiusheng's cultivation base was higher than his, and it would take a lot of thought to take her back. Seeing her walking with him without saying a word, he couldn't help thanking Song Xi in his heart.

Compared with himself being busy and half-baked, he was actually very envious of Tang Qiusheng.

He was more than a star and a half higher than himself in his life. After his death, he had nothing to do on the bank of the Wangchuan River. He practiced when he was bored, because he was a hero and was worshiped by others.