Chapter 15 He put his hands in his hands and burped
"The story of braised pork is over."
In the front yard, Shang Bingjiu put away a few bag puppets.
The children who were watching curled their lips in disgust: "What, your story is not pleasant at all! Who can't afford braised pork? I can't finish the braised pork every day, and all of it is eaten by the puppy!" ”
"My family is too!"
"We want to hear another story, the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun!"
"There is no story about Hou Yi shooting the sun. Do you want to hear the story about the Tengu swallowing the sun?"
Although the children were a little dissatisfied, they still nodded obediently: "Then let's listen to the story of the Tengu swallowing the sun."
On the stage in the distance, the sleeves are flowing gracefully, and the singing voice is babbling.
Linshui hugs the building, the shadows on the temples are fragrant, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.
"Once upon a time, the demon clan and the human race had been fighting for thousands of years, and the Sun Golden Crow chose to side with the human race. The demon clan was very unconvinced, so a big dog wanted to devour the golden crow..."
In the garden, a young man in Taoist robes and hairpins sat cross-legged, his fangs touching his thin lips, and his fox eyes smiled crookedly.
His shadow was reflected on the vermilion courtyard wall behind him, gradually turning into some kind of ferocious dog beast.
As the singing and opera gradually reached its climax, the dark shadow of the dog beast grew larger and larger.
The children raised their heads and opened their mouths in shock.
The dark shadow of the dog beast...
Getting bigger and bigger!
Blocking out the sky!
…
Xiao Baojing dropped Qiu Yuejian, who was about to be frightened.
——She is just a piece of dead wood, so she will naturally go where she should go!
She thought of a place.
kitchen!
Furong Town once trapped Qiu Yuejian.
Faced with Yaoyao, a small town resident who came to her door, Qiu Yuejian would definitely choose to take revenge on her.
To the ancients, dead wood was firewood, and the place where firewood should go was the kitchen stove hole.
Xiao Baojing broke into the kitchen, and sure enough there was a pile of firewood thrown next to the stove.
"Young and graceful!"
she shouted.
A weak voice came from the stove: "Your Highness, I am here, I have been burning for three days!"
Xiao Baojing took a breath of cold air.
Fortunately she arrived in time, otherwise Yaoyao would have been burned to ashes!
She quickly rolled up her sleeves and rushed to the kitchen cave: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"
The fire in the stove was burning brightly, and Yao Yao was being thrown in as firewood to be burned.
Xiao Baojing quickly grabbed her ankles and pulled her out of the kitchen cave.
The little girl's beautiful goose-yellow skirt was burned beyond recognition, and half of her body was burned. She looked very miserable.
Xiao Baojing said: "Didn't you say that monsters can fly in the clouds and control the wind and rain? Don't you have any special skills?"
Yaoyao broke off a piece of red-hot black charcoal from her body and said with a blushing face: "Does cleaning the house count as a housekeeping skill? If not, I can burn myself into charcoal and use it to keep warm in the winter. I can use it again next year. Grow a new body. My charcoal is different from other charcoal. I burn it very well and it is smokeless.”
Xiao Baojing: "..."
There is no need to talk about this ability to others.
Yaoyao sighed: "Your Highness, you don't know something. Low-level spirits like us can cultivate human form, but it is impossible to fly in the clouds and call the wind and rain. Those endlessly changing abilities can only be mastered by great monsters."
Xiao Baojing glanced at herself silently.
So sad.
Even if she dresses as a spirit, she is still the lowest form of spirit!
"What are you doing here?!"
Several fat cooks came in from outside carrying vegetable baskets, thinking that Xiao Baojing and Yaoyao were food thieves.
When they saw the slender girl standing there with an innocent look on her face, her charred body still spraying small flames, several people couldn't hold their nerve anymore. "There are monsters, there are monsters!"
They screamed and threw away their vegetable baskets, turned around and ran away.
Xiao Baojing knew that there were demon subduing masters in the county governor's mansion, and was afraid of being caught by them again, so he quickly held the graceful hand: "Let's go home!"
The two ran out of the kitchen, and guards were coming from all directions to arrest them.
Yaoyao ran and shouted: "Your Highness, what should I do? The fire on my body has not been extinguished yet!"
As they ran around, small flames and charcoal stars ignited the passing curtains. When the wind blew, they turned into a prairie fire, and even the houses and pavilions began to burn.
The guards in the mansion immediately ignored them and began to put out the fire.
The fire spread fiercely, and the entire county governor's mansion began to burn. The flames dyed half of the sky red, just like Furong Town in the sea of fire that day.
The guests screamed and fled, and the house was in chaos.
Xiao Baojing led Yaoyao through Qiu Yuejian's yard. The maids and servants serving here all took the time to escape. Qiu Yuejian was lying on the ground and crawling out in embarrassment.
Seeing Xiao Baojing, Qiu Yue couldn't care less about being afraid, as if she had grasped the last straw: "Save me! Save me! I don't want to die here, I... I am a noble daughter among noble ladies, and I have a noble status. , how can you die here..."
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Yaoyao's little face, which was burnt black, was full of reluctance: "This person is bad. Do you want to save her, Your Highness?"
Xiao Baojing looked at Qiu Yuejian quietly.
She inherited the memory of this skin last night and knew what a bad heart hidden in Qiu Yuejian's chest.
Whether it was the fourth princess who ordered her to kill the original person, or it was her own idea, her methods were outrageous.
"Aren't you my sister-in-law?" Qiu Yuejian cried and crawled to Xiao Baojing's feet and tried to grab the train of her skirt. "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I am Yuejian. You have often sent me purses embroidered by yourself over the years. And embroidered shoes, have you forgotten? Please help me, sister-in-law! As long as you save me, I will allow you to marry my brother!”
The arrogant and arrogant young lady from the Sheriff's Office made a pitiful voice like a small animal.
"If it were Xiao Baojing in this world, he might choose to save you." Xiao Baojing said softly. She knew how soft her heart was. "But Miss Qiu, I am not her. That poor girl has died in your hands long ago." . Didn’t you chop off the hands she embroidered for you yourself?”
She broke away from Qiu Yuejian, intertwined her fingers with Yaoyao's, and fled the small courtyard without looking back.
The fire raged.
Qiu Yuejian's heart-rending screams came from behind.
Xiao Baojing ran faster.
…
In the firelight, there were figures running for their lives everywhere.
Xiao Baojing tried to find the salesman, but he was nowhere to be found.
Running around all night made her body overwhelmed.
Double images gradually appeared in her pupils.
When she panted and raised her head to breathe, she saw through the firelight and thick smoke the huge black shadow above the mansion that covered the sky and the sun.
The black shadow's erect ears resembled those of a fox or some kind of dog beast.
Xiao Baojing thought that she might be hallucinating.
Across the sea of fire, she saw the huge dog shadow like a mountain and sea slowly bowing its head. The eternal and mysterious pressure spread silently in this area, as if all the air was sucked away, and she almost fell to her knees under the pressure. land.
It bows.
It's like smelling her.
Xiao Baojing's eyes darkened and he fainted.
The foot of Julu Mountain.
The sky is like a curtain, and the black dog shadow is slowly opening its mouth.
The charred remains of a mansion were spat out.
The dog shadow became smaller and spit out a group of unconscious children.
The last ones spit out were Xiao Baojing and Yaoyao, as well as a red lacquer box cage and a basket full of sundries.
A young man wearing a Taoist robe and a hairpin suddenly appeared on the mountain road.
He folded his hands and burped.
Fox eyes and a warm smile.
(End of chapter)