Chapter 2 Mouse

The steep mountain road down the rock was no longer difficult for the young teenager. He unfolded the scale method and showed his agility between the vertical jumps. After passing Jianyan Peak, the most dangerous passageway of Qingyun Mountain, the clean mountain road all the way up is naturally nothing. With two or three efforts, it has climbed to the softest Wuliu Peak in Qingyun Mountain.

The Wuliu Peak is surrounded by clouds and fog, and several bamboo houses can be faintly seen in the smoke, standing around a simple old pine. If you go closer, you can see several stone tables and rattan chairs under the pine.

This quiet and pleasant place is Mo Shoucheng's home in Qingyun Daomen. He knew that most of his fellow brothers were still in early class at this time and did not want to disturb their clearing. Just shut up, slowly approached the pine, and looked for an open space under the tree to remove the firewood.

At this time, a gray-yellow little guy suddenly appeared on the pine branch above his head. After squeaking twice, he gently jumped to the top of Mo Shoucheng's head and lay down, and stopped moving, as if that was the warmest and most comfortable place.

"You little thing, but you are naughty again." The teenager laughed, opened his hand and took down the little squirrel above his head and held it in his arms. The little guy did not struggle and only swept his chest a few times with his big fluffy and soft tail. Mo Shoucheng touched its fur and took a few nuts from the small purse tied on his belt and fed it.

It is not a strange thing for people who practice and seek Taoism to be loved and close to animals.

The little guy ran back and forth on his shoulders, showing joy in his cry. He looked at its movements, but his face gradually faded and muttered, "You little guy, although you are not a fairy and beast, and you don't have a life span of a hundred years, you live freely and carefree..."

At this moment, a childish voice came from behind him: "Brother Mo, you are back."

Mo Shoucheng recognized the voice as soon as he heard it. This is the master Feiyun Zhenren's favorite little daughter Yan Yun. He quickly took away his gloomy face and turned around with a gentle and kind look: "Little sister?"

The little girl looks less than ten years old, and her pink face is full of smiles. Her green shirt, white skirt and pink shoes make her skin better than snow.

"Brother Mo, I came back a little late today." Although the child is young, her physical steps are flexible and extremely fast. There is still some distance at first. Mo Shoucheng turned around, but she has run behind Mo Shoucheng, and the two are only ten feet apart.

As soon as her childish child's voice fell, the little girl had jumped into the arms of Mo Shoucheng. Mo Shoucheng took her small body and pinched the little girl's pink face with a gentle smile: "Yun'er, why don't you play with the tide today?"

The tide mentioned by Mo Shoucheng is a disciple accepted by Feiyun Zhenren at the opening ceremony at the beginning of this year. He is about the same age as Yan Yun, so the two guys always play and practice together.

Yan Yun pouted and pulled Mo Shoucheng's sleeve: "The tide said that he had to have an early class and couldn't play with me." As she said this, her eyes turned, and then giggled again: "Brother Mo, then play with me for a while."

Mo Shoucheng listened to her words before and secretly shouted bad. At this time, the little girl was really entangled, and he couldn't help but have a headache. Over the years, in addition to practice, I have only maintained a minimum of communication with my brothers and brothers. How can I have the leisure to play? He was about to find a way to send Xiao Yanyun away. At this moment, he suddenly heard her say, "Brother Mo, you promised to make a machine beast for me last time. It's been a month."

This sentence finally touched Mo Shoucheng's heart and studied machine skills, which could probably be regarded as a pastime in his practice. Mo Shoucheng looked like there was nothing he could do about you and said, "Okay, okay, can't I do it for you now?"

Yan Yun still pulled his clothes, as if he was afraid that his playmate in front of him would run away. Mo Shoucheng couldn't laugh and cry for her: "Xiao Yuner, if you pull me like this, I can't even find the materials."

"That won't work. What if Brother Mo runs away shamelessly?" Xiao Yanyun's mouth was unremitable. Although his hand moved away from Mo Shoucheng's sleeve, it was inserted into his waist, which looked like a small teapot.

Mo Shoucheng shook his head with a bitter smile, touched his nose, and then stretched out his left hand to the little guy as if admit defeat: "I'm afraid of you. Let's go. Can't I take you with you?" While Yan Yunxi grasped his left hand with a smile, he quickly flicked his right index finger on her little head: "Are you shameless? It's really thanks to you little girl who is too embarrassed to say it. Let's go!"

Yan Yun pouted, touched the place where he was attacked with a dissatisfied face, and asked aggrievedly and curiously, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the kitchen."

"What?"

Holding the little guy's pink hand, Mo Shoucheng led her a few turns to the door of the destination. Walking into the kitchen, it looks clean, and the light from several vents on the wall also adds a lot of light to the room. It's just that the surrounding walls are smoky and dark, which always gives people a gloomy feeling.

As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, Yan Yun covered his nose with his hand: "It smells bad. Brother Mo, what on earth are you going to do when you come to the kitchen?

Listening to her inquiry, Mo Shoucheng squatted down and asked her to put her ears together, looking mysteriously. Yan Yun lay beside him, and his curiosity was high: "Come on!"

"Catch, old, rat!"

"Huh?!"

Mo Shoucheng appreciated the shocked expression of the little girl, and then clapped his hands: "The soul is back! Ha ha, you usually only know how to play, but now you know how to be surprised.

Yan Yun's face was full of consternment, mixed with a trace of disgust and a little fear - most girls are still more disgusted and afraid of mice. It's just that Mo Shoucheng said that he would make a machine toy for her to catch mice, but why? At this time, curiosity suppressed the feelings of fear and disgust. The little girl resisted the impulse to grab the door. Regardless of 3721, she grabbed her brother Mo's sleeve first.

Mo Shoucheng was pulled by her at this time, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "cover your ears."

"It's mysterious. Brother Mo, you look like a magic bag now." The little guy muttered, but obedient and obediently covered his ears - there was only one, and the other hand was still dragging Mo Shoucheng and did not dare to let go.

At this time, Mo Shoucheng suddenly spit out the true immortal spirit, like a green dragon spit out of water from his mouth, melodious and soft, but a little sharp. Yan Yun felt that it was not a big deal when she first heard it, but as the voice gradually became louder, she couldn't resist the weakness of her cultivation. So he quickly covered his other ear, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the brother beside him with a puzzled face.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and many cockroaches crawled out of the corners of the kitchen and rushed around on the ground, as if they were dizzy. Although most of them just rotated in place and did not approach the two people standing at the door, Yan Yun only looked at the disgusting scene. At this moment, she just wanted to become a koala and grabbed Mo Shoucheng, hanging on him without touching her feet.

The cockroaches crawled all over the ground, and the "squeaky" sound also came out. The sound was sad, as if the creature that made the sound was very uncomfortable. But for a moment, a fat gray mouse suddenly rushed out of a dark corner and rushed to the kitchen door.

"It's settled!" Seeing that the target was forced out, Mo Shoucheng immediately stopped the roar, moved his left five fingers, quickly made a fixed mark, and hit the mouse while drinking the truth. With his incarnation at the peak power of the later period at this time, this fixed body print was hit out, not to mention the mouse, but I'm afraid that the slightly weaker lower spirit beast will also bow down.

"It's disgusting. Brother Mo, what on earth are you going to do?" Yan Yun saw that Mo Shoucheng used the air to capture the fixed gray rat, took out a black pocket and put the mouse in it. Then he saw the cockroach disperse cleanly, so he dared to jump off his brother. She patted her little chest and took a long breath, as if it had stabilized her mind. Then the little pink fist pounded Mo Shoucheng's body: "It scared me. Brother Mo is so annoying."

Mo Shoucheng smiled and shouted injustice: "Oh, my little fairy Yan Yun, this is because you pestered me to make you a machine beast, so I came to find the materials I needed. You have to follow again. Why is it that your brother Mo is wrong in the end?

Yan Yun was speechless for a moment, but if she had to admit defeat obediently, the little girl was not such an easy temperament. She put her bracelet in front of her chest, her mouth flattened, and she actually pretended to ignore you. Mo Shoucheng was so angry and funny that he had to coax her again. The two left the kitchen while they were noisy.

Mo Shoucheng led the little guy back to his room and pulled out a black wooden box from the bottom of the bed. Yan Yun recognized this, and there were all kinds of tools in this box. She watched Mo Shoucheng pick out the right tool, and from time to time reached out and picked up one to play with it.

After packing up the tools that should be prepared, Mo Shoucheng stood up straight and teased the little guy with a serious face: "Cough, I said Xiao Yuner. Since you asked me to make a machine toy, you can't just look at it and do nothing.

Yan Yun thought for a moment and felt that what the other party said was also reasonable, so he nodded, but then said, "But what can I do for you?"

Mo Shoucheng immediately took out the pocket containing the gray rat: "It doesn't matter. I want you to help do it. It must be something you can do. How about you give this mouse a bath? Even if you can do it."

Looking at the black pocket shaking in front of him and remembering that there was still a mouse in it, Yan Yun almost jumped up in horror. Under the panic and nausea, she reflexes and urges the true immortal spirit in her body, and her two hands staggered to form fire marks and hit them one after another. Several small fireballs condensed into her hand and then threw them out to her.

She only wanted to destroy the pocket, the hateful mouse, but at this time, she could not control her head. Four fireballs were throw out, but three of them flew to Mo Shoucheng.

Mo Shoucheng didn't expect the little guy's reaction to be so exaggerated, but his later skills were very different from Yan Yun, a young man of cultivation, so he did not avoid it and only regarded it as a mosquito. However, a small fire charm completely lost its accuracy and shot at the bamboo bed behind him, which made Mo Shoucheng wave his sleeve and wiped it away.

He looked at the little guy who used the rune fire seal continuously, and finally shook his head with a wry smile: "Hey, do you want to burn your brother Mo's house?"