fox loves meat

Chapter 3
"Mr. Mo." The two strong men suddenly bent down, their voices extremely respectful.

An Qingyu took a look and saw an old man in a gray robe and cloth shirt walking out of the bamboo house, followed by two children, a man and a woman.

The old man really had nothing to look at, and An Qingyu didn't expect to gain any popularity from him.Thinking of this, An Qingyu lost interest.The other children were all excited, Xiaopang was especially excited, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen some superhuman being.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly arranged these children in a row. Apart from the six on An Qingyu's side, there were also many children in other carriages, so this row was very long.He began to pick each one up, and the strong man's expression became extremely cautious.

When the old man touches one, he will nod or shake his head, and then the boy next to him will take a pen to record in a thick notebook, and the girl will give a small jade token to the child touched by the tiger.Some children did not get the jade medal, and the complexion of the strong man would be unsightly...

Fatty was in front of An Qingyu, with a look of anticipation. When he saw that some children did not get the jade medal, he became restless, afraid that he would not get it either.

Finally, it was Xiaopang's turn——

"What's your name?" the old man asked him.

"Xiao Fatty! Seven years old! His family is farming, and he has two older brothers and one younger sister!" Xiaopang finished his answer excitedly.

An Qingyu wanted to laugh, but held back.

The old man's psychological quality is quite good, but he didn't respond at all. He just nodded lightly, then reached out to hold Xiaopang's shoulder, rubbed Xiaopang's elbow, touched his waist down, and it was still on Xiaopang's knee. After staying for a long time, his beard moved slightly, showing a hint of a smile, looking straight at Xiaopang and saying: "This one is the best, it is born with great strength and has excellent bones."

The strong man was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Please trouble me, sir."

The old man said again: "Let him learn a few more things, let's see his understanding."

The strong man hurriedly nodded and said yes, the girl took out a small jade tablet and handed it to the fat man, the fat man's face seemed to be blooming.

An Qingyu glanced at the jade tablet, only to see a hand-sized jade tablet with a monster pattern carved on it, like a wolf dog or a jackal.

At this time, the old man had already come to An Qingyu.

"What's your name? How old is it?"

"An Qingyu, ten years old." The age was estimated by An Qingyu herself. In fact, this vixen is already two hundred years old, but this physical body still looks young.

The old man blew on his beard, stretched out his claws and began to touch An Qingyu's bones.

The old man's complexion changed slightly, and when he touched it again, his complexion became ugly. The more he touched, the worse his complexion became. When he touched An Qingyu's kneecap, his complexion could be described as not bad, and he could only use four words: dark cloud cover day.

The strong man seemed to see something wrong, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Mo, is this... okay?"

"Hmph!" Old Man Mo straightened up, shook his sleeves violently, and said, "I have lived for decades, but I have never seen such a bone that is so bad! She can walk and walk with this rotten bone." You are lucky to run!"

An Qingyu was ashamed...

Countless curious and sympathetic eyes shot from all around.

An Qingyu was silent...

——After all, he cultivated from the body of a fox, and he hasn't cultivated his human body yet... I really can't blame me...

"Then she..." The brawny man hesitated whether to take An Qingyu down quickly, so as not to offend the old man again.

"Keep it for now. Although it is a waste material, it is also the best of the waste materials. It may have other uses." Old man Mo has developed a strong interest in An Qingyu, which is no wonder, although the talent is rare. Well, someone with extremely poor talent like An Qingyu is naturally also rare.

"Grandpa, do you still need to give her a sign?" The little girl asked softly from the side.

"Hold an empty sign first, and engrave something later when I remember it," the old man explained.

An Qingyu felt dissatisfied.

Injustice is injustice, and we can only suffer in silence.

The old man quickly touched all the remaining little kids. There were thirty children in total, and only eighteen were left. Of course, An Qingyu was not among the eighteen...

The strong man led away the eighteen children, leaving only old man Mo, his two disciples, and An Qingyu on the green grass.

"Take her to change clothes first, and then come to see me." Old man Mo casually explained to the little girl beside him, then turned and left, and the little boy followed closely.

An Qingyu looked at the little girl with embarrassment.

Although this old man Mo is very strange, both of his disciples are good-looking. The little girl in front of him looks about ten years old. The ribbon was tied into sheep's horns, coiled into circles on both sides, and the hairband was adorned with small yellow flowers, which was pretty and cute. She smiled softly at An Qingyu and said, "My name is Xie Bingyan, you can call me Bingyan."

"...Bingyan." An Qingyu moved her lips and whispered her name, but her nose couldn't help sniffing the smell and began to judge the little girl's body. This has almost become her instinct, as if When a dog sees a bone, it will bleed.

Oh, what a shame...

As an additional introduction, most of the practice methods of goblins entering the world are through absorbing people's essence, energy and soul.

——Air, mountains have mountain air, water has water air, and people naturally have air. This air is not the air of breathing, but like the air of breathing, it rises and falls and never disappears, unless the person dies and the lamp is extinguished.

——Jing refers to the essence of yin and yang, everyone has it, but not everyone is the same, just like some places are treasured geomantic omen, while others are dross.Different from qi, the amount of yin and yang essence of each person will not be regenerated, and it will be gone after being absorbed.

——Hun, three souls and seven souls, collecting souls is a very evil practice method, and it is easy to go crazy. Although it is a shortcut, not every goblin dares to try it.

The Xie Bingyan in front of her has the top-quality body, which is exactly opposite to the handsome Jiuxiao Longyang, so she is called Jiuxuan Fengyin.The goblins like to rank their yang essences, Jiuxiao Longyang and Jiuxuan Fengyin both belong to the highest rank, the ninth rank.

"Come with me, and I'll take you to where you live."

Xie Bingyan gently took An Qingyu's hand, and led An Qingyu to a bamboo house.

The bamboo house has two floors. Once you enter the house, you will see a large main room, and the stairs are on the right hand side.The furnishings in the main room were very simple, and there was a faint smell of medicine, An Qingyu didn't take a closer look, and followed Xie Bingyan up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is like a lady's boudoir, but there is an extra space for an open-air balcony.

Xie Bingyan found a set of blue clothes that were the same as hers from the closet, and said, "Fortunately, we are about the same size, this dress should fit you well."

An Qingyu thanked her, took the clothes and went behind a screen painted with bamboo orchids and fairy grass to change.

Xie Bingyan was very happy that the master kept An Qingyu here, she only has one older brother here, and she has been longing for a companion for a long time.

However, Xie Bingyan felt that the new little sister seemed very shy, but she believed that as long as she treated An Qingyu well, An Qingyu would definitely adapt to life here very quickly.

Xie Bingyan thought about it, and then said: "Qingyu, you have to work hard, many people want to stay, but they are all driven away by the master."

"Ah..." An Qingyu changed her clothes on the other side of the screen, and answered dryly.

"Don't worry, the master will keep you, it must be because you have something special."

The corners of An Qingyu's eyes twitched.She tied the last button of her clothes, and walked out from behind the screen with a low eyebrow.

"I knew it, it must fit well." Xie Bingyan said with a smile, "Come on, I'll take you to see the master."

Xie Bingyan's voice was soft and sweet, and her smile was as warm as a spring breeze. An Qingyu's intuition told her that if this girl didn't grow up to be a beauty, she would definitely be a beauty in the world.

An Qingyu followed behind her, couldn't help but take a few deep breaths from her, and secretly imitated her walking posture.

Imitation is the first step in the cultivation of a fox spirit. First imitate, then learn, then refine and finally sublimate. All good things can become your own.For example, walking and talking are all the same. Just like a newborn baby, it also starts by imitating the accent, and then understands the meaning of the words and sentences.

The place Xie Bingyan took An Qingyu to was also a two-story bamboo building, but it was different from the one just now. The first floor of this bamboo building was a large room filled with various herbs and plants. The stairs were designed outside the house in an arc shape extends to the second floor.There are three study rooms on the second floor, and each room is interconnected, displaying many bookshelves and bookcases.

Seeing that there was no one in the herb room on the first floor, Xie Bingyan led An Qingyu up to the second floor.

The two walked into the room, and through several bookshelves, they saw half of Old Man Mo's face hidden behind the bookshelves - An Qingyu suddenly felt that this place was very suitable for playing peek-a-boo.

Xie Bingyan hurriedly led An Qingyu through several rows of bookshelves to the old man, and called out politely: "Master."

An Qingyu didn't say a word, but imitated Bingyan's standing posture, standing obediently on one side, then lowered her head.

Old man Mo put his eyes on An Qingyu, and said, "Little baby, your bones are very strange, and I won't let you do hard work. First, copy the books for a few days, and then I'll see if you have anything else. Strange place."

Copy books?

An Qingyu raised her head and silently stared into Old Man Mo's eyes, then shook her head gently...

"What? You don't want to?" Old Man Mo's beard shook twice in displeasure.

"...can't write." An Qingyu said truthfully.

From seeing the four characters of Yunshui Villa when entering the villa just now, An Qingyu knew that the writing used in this world is similar to the official script of the Han Dynasty. An Qingyu could only recognize the strokes, but she couldn't write them.Unless it's simplified characters, maybe she can write blindly.

Old Man Mo immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Bingyan, take her to the warehouse to pack up the herbs! Let Feihan teach her how to read tomorrow!
"Yes, Master."

Just like that, An Qingyu settled here.

An Qingyu and Xie Bingyan called Old Man Mo Master, but An Qingyu knew that she was not Old Man Mo's apprentice. When Old Man Mo was teaching Xie Bingyan and her brother Xie Feihan, An Qingyu would not come forward. In the medicine fields at the back, weeds and pests were pulled out, and some miscellaneous tasks were done within one's ability.

Every day, I go to the medicine field in the morning, practice a few big characters in the afternoon, and absorb the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers in the evening, and practice without rush. After such a long time, it also gives birth to a kind of leisure and comfort.

This old man Mo is a doctor, An Qingyu reckoned that he should belong to that rare miracle doctor.

Xie Bingyan said that old man Mo had superb medical skills, but he let go of the rumors in the world. He only accepted three apprentices in his life, and the conditions for accepting apprentices were very strict. They had to be not only excellent in constitution but also full of wisdom, that is to say, they had to be talented in both civil and martial arts.

Ever since, old man Mo also confiscated an apprentice when he was 55 years old.

But three years ago, by chance, the Xie brothers and sisters were adopted. Although these brothers and sisters are not equally talented in civil and martial arts, they are one with excellent bones and one with full wisdom. The two complement each other. .

Knowing this, An Qingyu would naturally not be so foolish as to think that old man Mo would take her as his apprentice.

But she is also very satisfied with the current situation.

An Qingyu felt that when she grew up, she could take some ginseng and fairy grass from the medicine field and sell them outside for money, and then go to a simple rural place to buy houses and fields , and live happily ever after as a small landowner——

What?practice?Don't be kidding, practice is to be struck by lightning, why bother!
　I'm so nervous, Chapter 3 is over, what should I do if no one reads me when I write Chapter 10...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)