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001【My dream is not to steal chicken】

Huo! A small head emerged from the grass, with a pair of sneaky eyes looking around. Then he wiped the grease stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand, then hurriedly dodged in one direction and ran away...

In a cave, an old man who was full of energy but hunched over looked helpless and smiled helplessly.

After a while, a figure sneaked up at the entrance of the cave, and the figure pretended to peek into the cave.

"Eh? Is the old man still sitting up and sleeping? Well! This is better." I saw a young man running past the entrance of the cave, but at this moment, the old man's voice rang out.

"Qin Hao!"

"Well……"

The young man was a little tired. He walked into the cave with his head lowered. The old man stared at the little guy in front of him. He looked like a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old, but his sneaky little eyes showed no fear at all.

"You are really good at acting!" The old man felt helpless.

"Tell me! In the village at the foot of the mountain, more than a dozen chickens have been lost in the past few days..." Before the old man could finish his words, the young man shouted quickly: "I didn't steal the chickens!"

"..."

After a moment of silence, the old man suddenly cursed: "You little brat, I haven't said anything yet, how did you know it was a chicken? You stole other villagers' chickens to eat, so I'm going to punish you by training three times harder today!"

"Oh! Thank you, master, haha! It just so happens that I still feel that the training intensity in the past two days has been too poor, so I went! Hahahahaha...ah!"

The boy ran out of the cave in a hurry, but accidentally fell into the pit. The old man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Oh! What a kid."

night……

The old man and the young man were sitting quietly in the cave. It was quite cool in the cave on a summer night. After hastily solving their stomach problems at night, the two of them sat opposite each other.

"When we are practicing hard in the mountains, we must abandon all distracting thoughts. We must not think about eating, drinking, and enjoying ourselves. All grains are turbid. Don't go too far..." Before the old man could finish his words, the young man named Qin Hao interrupted again.

"Oh! The grains are all turbid, so I can only eat meat, otherwise I would steal chickens every day. This is all due to the master's teachings!"

"..." After a moment of silence, the old man became a little anxious and said, "Fart, you are so unreasonable."

Qin Hao, this kid, every time the old man talks about truth, he can always tell a lot of fallacies to make the old man angry and glare, and this time is no exception.

However, after the atmosphere relaxed for a while, Qin Hao's face suddenly became very serious...

"master!"

"Um?"

"Disciple..." At this point, Qin Hao suddenly took two steps back, then knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to the old man three times: "Once a teacher, always a father! Master, I think

...went down the mountain."

"..." After the old man was silent for a moment, he finally sighed: "Oh! I know, you kid always wants to fly in the sky, how can you be trapped in a place like this all the time? Go! Go! I know you have your own

dream."

Qin Hao stood up and his face returned to the playful smile before: "Yes! My dream is not to be a chicken thief in the mountains all my life. I heard that in the colorful world outside, not only are chickens called chickens, but they are also called chickens.

There is a profession called..."

Ahem! The old man coughed twice, and Qin Hao stopped talking nonsense. The master and apprentice just sat quietly again, seeming to adjust their moods. This night was probably the last time the two of them had finished talking in these years.

Let's meditate together like this.

Early the next morning, Qin Hao left this mountain where he had lived for who knows how many years. Here, he had countless memories. Standing on the top of the mountain, an old man looked at the back of the young man going down the mountain with a sad expression.

Silent for a long time.

At the foot of the mountain, people in the village began to set off small firecrackers to celebrate that the chicken thief had finally left.

As for Qin Hao, he will walk out of the mountains and go to the colorful world outside to start his triumphant career of pretending to be...


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