Flower Demon’s Inn
Chapter 3: The wild boar is here for fun
Recently, Spoon has become more and more convinced that he is only an omnipotent flower demon. He can get out of the hall, get a kitchen, and take care of female ghosts.
The female ghost named Yun Chang still lived in Tianzihao Inn, and Spoon couldn't bear to drive her away, because the inn was not occupied anyway. Oh no, the spoon settled on Yun Chang, and then I remembered that stupid scholar. With his board, which is under the eaves, the sun is weak in a few days. The spoon was contemplative for a while, and suddenly, let's give the scholar an aphrodisiac!
The next day, eat early.
The scholar narrowed his eyes and looked at the soup on the table, and fished it with a large spoon, which was full of messy herbs and unknown meat, and said, "This is ..."
The spoon is full of color: "tonic, your health is too bad, the wind blows the sky, so I decided to give you a good supplement."
"Oh ..." The student groaned thoughtfully, "But was it that it was too much to drink so much tonic early in the morning?"
The spoon filled him with a large bowl: "This pot is yours, if not enough, there is still in the pot."
"..."
Staring at the amount of the pot he drank, the spoon was contented to clean up the chopsticks and wash, drinking three pots a day, and Yun Chang lived for half a month and he would be fine.
The scholar carried her into the back kitchen and touched her belly. The smell of the medicinal material rushed from her belly to the nasal cavity.
At noon, Spoon looked up at the inn's roof in the backyard. The ghostly clouds under Yun Chang's cloth still did not dissipate, but the priest still didn't come. She jumped onto the wall and patted the green creeper: "Climb and climb, remember to let your brother look at the intersection of the town and tell me when a priest comes over."
"Observe! Boss."
Brother Bai Shu shook his head, and Bai Ye crackled: "Boss, that scholar is here again."
The spoon snorted softly, and it turned out that the scholar stepped slowly.
When the scholar saw her, she seemed to think of something: "Girl Spoon is just right, let's water the flowers together."
The spoon resisted the urge to poke him into the well, and smiled, "Actually, these flowers and plants should not be watered at noon, or they will be burned to death."
The wooden barrel burst into the water, and there was a sound in the well. The scholar shook the rope. "Our flowers are watered at noon. The girl with a spoon can hear it. , Naturally become spiritual. "
"Yes, but these are flowers."
The scholar raised the water, and it was still too heavy, and he sprinkled some more. He walked up to the flower bed and scooped up, "All things have spirit, everything has spirit."
"..."
It turns out that the demon cannot communicate with people ...
Wow ~ Spoon watched Du Juan and Xin Niang as they were splashed with water, and then watched them crying in a hug. The scholar muttered, "Why is there something missing?"
The spoon swallowed and waved quietly towards the cuckoo. The cuckoo knew, and while the scholar leaned over the water, immediately moved to the spoon's position, covering the open space slightly.
In the evening, a spoon made a basin of water, sitting in the yard to soak his feet, the well water was cold, facing the sunset and the evening breeze, extremely comfortable, feeling: "This is life ..."
Xin Niang sat and poked at her, "Boss, what do you want to do, goddess of the sky?"
Spoon immersed in the coolness of his feet, leisurely said: "Wasn't Yun Chang saying that most of the Taoist soul was taken away by the evil spirit, then just go to the evil spirit to come back."
Brother Boshu asked, "Boss, we and the ghosts have never come to the river, so why bother to intervene?"
"Yunshang doesn't leave, and I can't bear to take her out. But no one dares to stay with us at Tongfu Inn." Spoon shook his fist, "to protect the grandpa's inn."
"Where can I find ghosts?"
Spoon hehe laughed: "No hurry, the three souls and seven souls are missing a corner, and the ghosts are useless. So as long as the Taoist comes here, the evil spirits will definitely follow. When we come, we will catch them and beat them Just force it to surrender its soul. "
The demon stunned, and heard someone outside coming in, and recovered again.
The student's voice came quietly, "spoon, spoon", probed into the backyard, saw her there, approached and said, "I'll go out later, come back at night, you take care of the house."
Spoon nodded seriously: "Yes, you must be optimistic about the home."
Hearing the sound of water, the scholar lowered his head and looked down at the ground, and saw a pair of pink feet shaking in the clear water basin, the water surface was reflecting the orange sunset, and the lined feet were pink. The man in the chair moved slightly in white and white clothes, squinted to see the tip of his handsome nose, then tilted his head a little, and his lips were stained with red.
"shopkeeper……"
The scholar looked away and looked at her: "Huh?"
The spoon yanked the corner of his mouth and pointed to his nose: "You ... have a nosebleed."
"..." The scholar gave a meal, raised his hand to cover it, and was saddened by the sky. "It must be too much."
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The scholar is out.
Spoon sitting on the roof of the inn to bask in the moonlight, drink enough water and then absorb the essence of heaven and earth, this is a good time to practice. Qi gathers in Dantian, soaks up the abdominal cavity, and draws in the quiet evening wind. After repeating this for half an hour, I feel refreshed and refreshed, and it ’s no problem to carry a tiger back.
As she was about to return to the flower bed, the grasses jumped up in groups, and almost covered the entire roof in an instant.
Spoon palming his palms, his eyes burned: "Okay, you go back first, I'll see."
After that, he leaned over from the eaves and flew to the east.
From a distance, I saw a young man in a navy blue robe walking on a street that was half empty at night, and there was a little ghost running beside him. He looked back and forth, but none dared to approach. When the spoon fell to the ground, all the ghosts rushed away.
The spoon held the priest in front, and Daoxing could not conquer her. I don't know if it's because of the lack of soul, the eyes are slightly apathetic, and there is no expression on the face, like a handsome tall puppet. It's just that the steps are calm and even, not hurried. After looking around for a while, he suddenly stopped, raised the sword in his hand, and raised his eyes to stare at the spoon: "He Fang wicked, he hasn't stepped back quickly."
Spoon smiled: "It's not bad, you can still see me with different spirits. But I'm not malicious, I just want to tell you that Yun Chang is waiting for you."
The Taoist still muttered: "Demon, you will never blame me for accepting you."
The spoon had to be a little far away, muttering, "Sure enough, I forgot everything. I only remember the matter of surrendering demons."
The priest paused, looked up at the sky, and a gloomy ghost reflected in his eyes. Immediately tiptoe, rushing over there.
The spoon was busy following, and the direction was not the same as Tongfu Inn. Yun Chang really knew the Taoist priest. Although he didn't know what their past was, he could not fight the Taoist priest with Yun Chang's mana, and by accident he was dispelled by his spirit. I wonder if she is stupid or persistent.
At the door of the inn, the Taoist drew a sword in his left hand, clung to a gourd in his right hand, and spoke a spell that the spoon could not understand. I ran back and forth several times before and after I drank it, I saw a layer of iris rushing straight up, pierced into the cloud, and exploded a thousand miles of white light. The earth and the earth changed in an instant, like a day, the wind flew across the wind, and the blowing spoon beat a snoring. Vaguely heard Yun Chang groaning in pain, leaning on the pillar in front of the room, looking down at the Taoist.
Spoon gritted her teeth and waved her hand, pressing her throat, "You haven't left yet, you will be put in the gourd when the array is formed."
Yun Chang fluttered in white, almost melted into the white light, only to see the blue silk flurry dance, only to hear the clanging of her head. Mixing in the sound of the wind, the heart of the spoon that listened was choked.
She just couldn't figure out how much kindness she owed before she was willing to be tortured in this way. More than three hundred times, only once was so painful.
"It was finally found."
The sound behind it was as cold as frost. As soon as the spoon turned, it was covered with coldness and suffocation. When he looked at it, it was a boar sperm. The spoon was a little meal, and the wild boar was born with brute force and thick skin, and it didn't hurt, and this is less than 900 years old.
The boar sperm also saw her with a stern look: "Did you also come to grab this Taoist soul?"
The spoon laughed twice, thinking that this wild boar should be the monster who took the Taoist soul, and couldn't help but be indignant. This is simply a monster. If she had known this already, would she have chased away all these troubles? The wild boar was irritable and unreasonable. What to do if the inn was overturned. She grinned, "How could it be, I'm a bystander."
The wild boar looked at her up and down, and she didn't have the courage to say, "Not yet."
Spoon stooped: "Let's go, let's go." After taking two steps, he saw that he stretched out his hooves to attack the focused priest, and she gritted her teeth, picked up the stone on the ground, and took a breath, He tiptoeed behind him, slamming a stone to his head.
Unexpectedly, the sky suddenly fell into the water, and it slammed on the formation of "Mantis catching cicadas and yellow birds behind". The Taoist formation suddenly disappeared, the boar screamed, and the spoon was dumbfounded. The three looked up together and saw a gray clothes man holding a copper basin in his hand. He didn't see them at all. He was satisfied and said to himself, "Every night you can warm your feet and sleep, it is beautiful on earth."
... wash, feet, water! The three were petrified ...
Spoon wipe the water off the face, and look at the front, the boar essence is gone, the Taoist lowered his head and wiped the gourd stained with sewage. She looked suspiciously at the second floor. The scholar ... is it intentional or unintentional? There is no reason to happen this way every time. And ... Spoon sniffs the water stains on the body, can drive the pig demon, really footwash? But she pondered carefully, but found nothing mixed in the water.
Spoon secretly clenched his fist, and tomorrow I will pick up the true face of the scholar! This guy must be a leisurely man!