Chapter 142 Telling horror stories to spiritual pets
The white crane flew forward quickly, and after traveling for several miles, he suddenly found an acquaintance in front of him, and immediately fluttered his wings and flew away.
"Meier, Yuan Gungun and Mi Gu are back."
The beautiful white fox Mei'er, as white as jade, stood on the shoulders of a half-breasted and glamorous woman. When she heard her words, her eyes widened and she asked, "Are they still leaving?"
"Yuangungun said he wouldn't leave. He said Gongliang had brought back a lot of delicious marinated fish this time, and it was delicious."
Bai He spoke so hard that his saliva almost started to flow. After he finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "I'm going to deliver a letter, so we won't talk anymore."
Meier watched Bai He go away, then turned to the beautiful woman and said, "Master, we have something good to eat again."
The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at it and said, "I'm talking about you, right? Recently I saw that you have saved a lot of spiritual stones. Remember to bring back more. If you do well, I will have someone make a small bell for you."
Hearing this, Mei'er flattered her and said, "Master, Mei'er will definitely handle things properly. But the little bell should be made more beautiful. Mei'er likes the red one."
When Gongliang returned to the valley, the three sisters of the Yan family came out to greet him after hearing the news.
The youngest Yan Yushu threw herself into her arms, "Sir, why have you been out for so long? I miss you so much!"
When Gong Liang saw her look, he wanted to comfort her, but Yan Yushu said excitedly: "Sir, I want to show you something."
Yushu immediately walked to the side, made sword fingers with her hand and shouted sweetly: "Come out." As soon as her sweet voice fell, she saw a sword flying out of her hand, flying around in the air as she thought.
After a while, Yu Shu shouted again, "Take it."
The sword immediately disappeared into the body.
Putting away the sword, Yu Shu ran over to Gong Liang and asked: "Master, do you think I am so powerful?"
"good."
Gong Liang touched her head and praised her, then asked curiously: "When did you learn the art of sword control?"
Yushu said proudly: "I have known it for a long time, but I have been unable to open a cave to absorb the true energy. I just opened a cave a few days ago, but it is a pity that the young master was not here to see it."
"Well, the young master has just come back. Don't show off your rough sword-handling skills all the time. Let the young master go inside and have a rest."
Yan Yanshu said from the side.
Hearing that the second sister was belittling herself, Yushu immediately stopped and said, "Who said that my sword control skills are not good? Master said that I have spirituality."
"Master is afraid that you will lose confidence, so I just praised you a few times."
"Who said that?" Seeing that the second sister was always making trouble for her, Yu Shu ran to Jing Shu angrily and complained: "Eldest sister, you see that the second sister is always making trouble for others."
Jingshu patted her sister's hand and comforted her: "Second sister is joking with you, don't take it seriously. The young master has just come back and is tired. Go make a pot of tea and bring out some cakes."
"I want to eat too."
Yuan Gungun shouted immediately when he heard there was food.
"I want it too." Migu also said that he was not inferior to others.
"They are all." Jing Shu said, and then stepped forward and said to Gong Liang: "Young master, you have worked hard all the way!"
"It's okay." Gongliang thought of the clams he found on the beach and took them out from the space. "I saw some clam shells on the beach. I thought the color was good. Maybe they can be used as beds. You guys can see if you like it or not.
I will put them away. There are some shell beads here, all found from clams. If you like them, you can take them together."
Every woman likes bright and colorful things, and the Yan sisters are no exception.
Especially Yan Yushu, who has not yet grown up and has a childlike mind. When she saw the shell beads reflecting the five colors in the sun, her mind sank into them and she couldn't extricate herself.
Yan Jingshu is the oldest, but she is not attracted by external things. She is just surprised and then calm down.
Yan Yanshu does like it, but her like is not obsessed with it, it's just pure love.
Gongliang looked at the clams and found that it was not suitable to give them to them now, because there were algae and other organisms attached to the clams, so he said: "Do you want to use these clams as beds? If you want, just designate one, and I will ask someone to do it."
Clean it up, otherwise it's too dirty now."
"Um..."
They are all girls, so how could anyone not like this kind of thing, so Yan Jingshu and Yan Yanshu nodded and carefully selected the clams they liked.
In the end, Yushu chose pink, Yanshu chose sky blue, and Jingshu chose white.
Gongliang himself also picked a ten-meter-long clam to be his bed. It was quite fun to sleep in occasionally. He also picked one for Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun. The little ones didn’t like it! She just wanted to sleep with her daddy in her arms.
After selecting them, he sent the clams into space for the Long Bo people to clean them. As for the ordinary shell beads, he gave them to the three sisters of the Yan family to play with. There was no use for him to keep them anyway.
Soon, the news of the return of Gongliang and others spread throughout the pet world of Miaodao Xianzong.
So early the next morning, Gongliang and the others had just finished their meal when they heard a burst of birds chirping and roaring from outside. Then, they heard the white lion shouting outside: "Yuangungun, Migu, White Lion, Meier, Jinsuan"
Elephants, ancient bears, etc. come to visit.”
Yuan Gungun, Mi Gu, and Xiao Xiangxiang didn't go out when they heard the sound, but asked Gong Liang for pickled fish.
Gongliang gave each of them something, and said: "This fish meat is marinated with high-grade spiritual salt. You can't buy it at a low price, and you can't exchange it for less, you know."
"Yeah, daddy knows." Mi Gu nodded quickly.
"I know." Yuan Gungun responded, and ran out with Xiao Xiangxiang.
"Tell them and I'll treat you to lunch."
Gongliang thought that he would be lucky to get a lot of fish this time, so he just invited them to have a meal to close the distance between them.
This feast was not limited to spiritual pets, but also included the deserted people in the valley, Ji Lao and others, and Wei Xiong and the others. After eating, some left, and some sat on the edge of the cliff, listening to Mi Gu tell stories.
The little guy is still talking about "The Record of the Stone Monkey Seeking the Way", but he is about to talk about it and plans to talk about the second part.
After talking for a while, the little guy stopped to drink water. One of the spiritual pets took out a book and asked, "Migu, did the story you told me come from this book?"
"There's one on Yinggui too." Another spiritual pet took out a piece of Yinggui and said.
These spiritual pets don't just stay in the sect. Sometimes they follow their masters all over the world. They inevitably see the books and movies sold by Gongliang and bring them back to the sect.
The little guy looked at the book and Yinggui said: "It was written by Ou Daddy and sold for a lot of money. The story I told is a little different from the one in it. It was O Daddy who told me."
When the spiritual pets heard her words, they suddenly realized that this was the case.
They originally thought that Mi Gu told the story from a book, but they didn't expect that it was Gong Liang who told her.
For a moment, everyone became curious about the public.
Bai Shi, Mei'er and other spiritual pets who had become familiar with Gongliang recently even shouted: "Gongliang, tell us a nice story."
Gongliang sat next to him and ate his food. He didn't expect that Chi Yu would suffer a disaster, and he said speechlessly: "Didn't you listen well to what Mi Gu said?"
"We have read these in books, and we want to hear something different."
"Yes, we want to hear something different."
"Different?" Gongliang looked at the spiritual pets sitting together in an orderly manner, and said with a strange smile: "Then I will tell you a new one, but it is a bit scary, a bit scary, so don't listen to the timid ones.
, go back quickly."
"We are not afraid! Speak quickly."
"Speak quickly, speak quickly."
"Okay! Then I'll say it."
Seeing the excitement among the spiritual pets, Gongliang said: "That is a story that happened in another mortal world. It tells the story of evil and smoking tomb robbing. It is called 'Ghost Blowing the Lamp'. Tomb robbing is not about sightseeing or reciting poems.
, it’s not about depicting embroidery, it can’t be so elegant, so leisurely, affectionate and silent, like the master of heaven and earth. Tomb robbing is a technique, a technique of destruction..."