In the World as a Salted Fish Second Generation [MTL]

🍓Ch 75

Chapter 75 

Demon Venerable 20

Wuxin walked out of the meditation room in the backyard of Xishan Temple, and saw Qian Zheng sitting on a small wooden cart, crunching and riding.

The little wooden cart was made by Ming Zhen, he was not as good at cultivating medicinal herbs as his junior brother, but he was very good at carpentry, and many places in the hall were repaired by him.

And the two of them were both taught by the master of Wuxin.

The newly made small wooden cart was oiled, and it was not difficult to ride, and there was a smell of wood, and Qian rode the cart around the yard in circles, waiting for the bad daddy treatment to end.

His own Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Book backlash was also very serious, and Wuxin had prepared a few pairs of medicines for him, so they had to stay in Xishan Temple for a few days.

Huai Younong was still absorbing the medicinal power in the meditation room, and Wuxin came out first and greeted Qian.

Qian rode to his feet, and heard him say, "Go and ride in the open space of the back mountain, where the place is big and flat."

Qian nodded, and when she heard that she was going to come down, Wuxin stretched out her hand and lifted her up with one hand.

Walking through a small door, there is a large open space behind it, usually early in the morning, the disciples in the temple will practice here, but at this time, there is no one here.

The monks in the temple are not so much medicine monks, but warrior monks, all of them have strong muscles regardless of height and size, and the only one in this temple who is not like a warrior monk is Master Wuxin.

The area is large, and Qian feels tired after riding the wooden cart around, lying on the handle of the car.

Seeing Master Wuxin sitting cross-legged under a tree on the side, Qian slid the ground with his legs and slid the cart over.

"Is my brother going to die? Qiansheng asked.

Wuxin opened his eyes and replied good-naturedly, "No." "

Oh. "

Child, don't feel bad about some of his words, sometimes words hurt others, but also self-harm.

"I'm not sad. A thousand blinks, two short legs sliding back and forth to play with the car.

She shook her head with a mature adult look: "I know he must not be able to do it, I will leave soon, because I don't grow up."

Goshin held out his hand to her, and Chi put his hand on it, jumped down from the cart and stood in front of Goshin.

"You'll grow up, but not in this world.

Wuxin took the child's soft hand, and his calm tone could dispel all sadness and hesitation.

"You can break free, end your wandering and vanishing fate, and return to the beginning with guidance. Your future is bright and bright, full of happiness.

Qian looked at him, feeling that the dust on his heart was gently brushed away, and the whole person relaxed.

Spread out her little hand, Satoru swiped her fingers across it.

"What are you doing? "A thousand curious.

"I'm drawing you a talisman.

Wuxin jokingly said to the child, "If you feel scared and sad in the future, hold this hand tightly, and you will have courage."

Chi tried to clench her fist, not feeling any difference, but this kind of play children always like, she stretched out her other hand.

"This hand should also be drawn.

Wu Xin smiled and drew a few strokes on her other palm.

"I'll paint it for you, too. He reciprocated by grabbing his fingers and scribbling on them.

Wuxin looked at it decently and asked, "What kind of talisman is this?"

This is stumped, she looked at Wuxin's bald head, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "It's a talisman that can grow hair!" Wuxin

: "Haha. "

It doesn't have to be.

Wuxin: "My hair doesn't grow.

Qian suddenly showed a pitying little look and patted Wuxin's hand comfortingly.

"I can send you my head. She thought about it

and suddenly changed her words: "I can cut off my brother's hair and give it to you, he has more hair than me!" "

Wuxin:" "......"

Xishan Temple will be open when the time comes, the canteen will be opened, and the medicine monks will come to eat together after finishing their work, and there is still homework to do after eating.

In addition to the medicine monks in the canteen, there will also be some good believers who come to offer incense, or some ordinary people who work in the mountains, because the fasting here is free.

It is Ming Zhen who cooks, his craftsmanship is not bad or bad, but the steamed buns made are soft and sweet, and they were taken away as soon as they were served.

Huai Younon also came out of the meditation room and sat in the corner of the dining hall with Qian to eat.

Wu Xin sat opposite him and said to him, "You must not use your magic power again for the next few days, the medicine given to you will temporarily block your magic veins and make you like an ordinary child, or even weaker. "

Ming Zhen specially brought a plate of a few steamed buns, which were distributed to them separately.

Wuxin took it, easily divided a big steamed bun into two halves, and gave half of it to Qian.

Chi took it and took a big bite.

Huai Younon watched the movements of the two and felt that something was wrong. The fox looked at the thousand beside him suspiciously, and then looked at the enlightenment on the other side inquiringly.

Wuxin smiled, about in his heart, this feared Demon Venerable was just a child.

He was very tolerant and handed the other half of the steamed bun in his hand to Huai Younong.

Huaiyounon: That's not what the deity meant.

But the steamed buns were handed over, and Huai Younong had to reach out and take them, and said, "Thank you, master." "

Something is wrong with the whole body.

Holding the half of the steamed bun in his hand, Huai Younong was just about to bite it, when a head poked over from the side, and a thousand mouths took a big bite on his half of the steamed bun.

Ever since he said the sentence "It's just an heir", Huai Younong didn't know what to do, and he didn't say a word to Qian again.

At this moment, his eyebrows were upside down, and he looked like he was about to get angry, and Qian immediately puffed out his cheeks, jumped off the stool, and ran behind the Wuxin Master on the opposite side.

Master Wuxin said to him, "Be at peace, be at peace."

Qian laughed behind the master: "Hee hee hee, hee." "

At night, Huai Younon can't use magic power, nor can he cultivate, so he can only lie on the bed.

The sound of water in my ears was sparse.

"Don't kick the water, the ground will be slippery if it gets wet. "

Oh. The

sound of the water stopped.

Huai Younon looked at her daughter who was soaking her feet in the room with a strange expression, and the Master of Wuxin who was wiping her face and combing her hair.

that seems to be his daughter?

Why does Master Wuxin, a childless person, look so skilled in taking care of children? Much more skilled than him.

"The master seems to be very good at taking care of children? Wai Younon spoke on the bed.

Master Wuxin combed the child's hair.

"It's just the most ordinary thing, and it's not good at it.

"Raising a child is very difficult, far more difficult than cultivating. Your child is like a mirror that reflects you, reveals your shortcomings, and projects your emotions. "

Is the master accusing me of not teaching the children well? Huai Younon's tone was quite polite.

If someone else had something to say to him like that, his life would be gone.

"No, I'm telling you how to get along with your children.
Master
Wuxin lifted Qian to the side of the bed after washing his feet, patted the shoulder of the little demon venerable, and closed the door and went out.

The Demon Venerable, who was in a bad mood, fell backwards and lay the same hard bed.

After a moment he felt Qian pulling at his hair, looked over, and met a pair of thieves' bright eyes.

"Brother. A thousand shouted at him.

Huai Younon instantly became vigilant: "What are you doing?" Qian

said, "I told the master that I want to send your head to him as a wig."

It was hard for Huai Younon not to show a confused look: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Qian

seriously said, "This is a gift for him!"

Huai Younon sneered: "Why didn't you agree to give him your own hair?" "

Qianman's face said 'You are so stupid', and she said as a matter of course: "Because he is treating you, not me."

Wynon found himself unable to refute it.

"I will repay him for his kindness in treating me, and I don't have to worry about you as a child. What's more, this highly respected person, how can he ask for other people's hair as a reward, you don't talk about it here.

"You don't understand at all, what others lack, you have to give! "A thousand swears.

She sighed, "You're so rude."

Huai Younong smiled angrily: "You rabbit cub is not more rude."

"Then you're a big bunny!
After
Qian finished speaking, he saw his father's terrifying expression, screamed, threw himself into the quilt with a grin, and blocked him against the quilt.

If it was in the past, even if he became a child, Huai Younon would have been able to firmly restrain this little bastard, but he had only used medicine, and it was when he was weak, so he was directly tripped over by the quilt raised by a thousand arches.

The little demon who fell behind in the first fight with his daughter was furious, and he got up and threw himself at her.

In short, the father and daughter, who were about the same size, fought with pillows and quilts, fists and teeth.

It's tragic, Huai Younon lost.

He lay on his side on the bed with his arms folded, facing the wall, and wrote "Don't mess with me" all over his body.

Qian folded his arms, and his whole chubby body pressed against his weak little shoulders, and leaned over to ask him.

"Are you angry?

"Are you angry? After

asking two sentences in a row, Huai Younon didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Just now, this crazy girl was laughing and making trouble under the quilt, and a wave of Wang Ba punches accidentally hit his chin, and his teeth bit the flesh, and he now has a bloody smell in his mouth.

The more Huai Younon ignored her, the more Qian had to toss with him, sticking his head upside down between Huai Younon's face and the wall.

"Whoa, whoa! She made a strange look.

Not only did Huai Younon not want to laugh, but he was almost suffocated by her, and the knees of this careless little bastard were all kneeling in his hair!

Seeing that he still didn't move, he bounced up and pressed against him with a bang.

The stomach was suddenly oppressed, Huai Younon didn't hold back, and spit out the blood in his mouth with a poof.

Looking at the small pool of blood next to the pillow, Qian was stunned, and then her mouth was deflated, and she suddenly began to cry, and she couldn't care about Huai Younong, she climbed off the bed, wiped her eyes and ran out, crying as she ran.

"Woo woo, master, I vomited blood from my brother's anger! "

Woo, he's going to die!

Huai Younon gritted his teeth and shouted, "You get back for me!" "

Is he shameless!

Because of the "vomiting blood" incident at night, Qian got up in the morning and became very honest.

Huai Younon seemed to have forgotten that he was fighting with his daughter last night, and when he got up early, he took the initiative to come over with a cloth towel to wipe Qian's face, just like Master Wuxin did last night.

But he can't do it well if he paints a gourd.

"Uh-huh! Qian struggled out of his hand, "I don't want you to wipe it, you won't wipe it." "

It's about wiping your face, and it's almost the same as rubbing your skin.

"If you don't like it, you can wipe it yourself. Hearing her say this, Huai Younon impatiently threw the cloth towel in the child's face.

Qian has always wiped her face by herself, and she thinks that her father will not know anything.

She washed her face, and returned to Huaiyunong with a wet cloth towel, and raised her hand to wipe him.

Huai Younon, whose face was suddenly covered by a cloth towel, wanted to pull her hand down.

At this time, Wuxin walked to the door, looked inside, and said with relief: "Qianzhen is sensible, and will help my brother wipe his face."

This tone seems to be "brother" is a mentally handicapped child who can't take care of himself.

The cloth towel was finally torn off, revealing the little demon venerable's hideous face.

While eating the morning meal, Qian Xiao trotted to Master Wuxin and whispered to him, "Last night, I made my brother so angry that he vomited blood.
Master
Wuxin nodded: "He's really easy to get angry, it's not good for the body."

Chibu nodded approvingly.

Huai Younon, who was standing behind the two of them: "......"