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    It was already evening when she got home. Zheng Qian lay down on the sofa as soon as she walked in. All the bones in her body seemed to be rusty, and they made clicking sounds when she moved.

    "Ah, just let me die on this sofa." Zheng Qian thought to herself.

    There was a faint fragrance in the air, which was the smell of food. Zheng Qian had not eaten anything for a day, and her stomach growled tacitly when she smelled this smell.

    "Which restaurant is cooking here? It smells so good." Zheng Qian sniffed, and the aroma became stronger and stronger.

    "No! This smell seems to have come from the kitchen at home!" Zheng Qian stood up and ran to the kitchen door in three steps at a time. What she saw in front of her shocked her.

    There is a tall and straight figure in the kitchen, with his upper body naked and a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. His back looks smooth and straight, and his arms are flying up and down.

    It¡¯s cooking.

    Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Qian¡¯s head instantly, who is this guy?  I don't know this guy.  Did I go to the wrong door?  Was this man a gift from the will?

    The last thought that crossed my mind was that this man looked quite handsome from the back.

    The man seemed to hear someone behind him. He turned his face and looked behind him, revealing a sharp profile.

    His eyes stayed on Zheng Qian for two seconds, then turned away and started cooking.

    Zheng Qian¡¯s impulse to explode was forced back by the man¡¯s handsome profile. She tried her best to calm down her tone and condensed thousands of words into three short words.

    "Who are you?"

    After a while, the man sprinkled a pinch of salt into the pot without answering.

    "Sir, this seems to be my room."

    Zheng Qian tried hard to sound like a lady.

    The man put the fried shredded potatoes on the plate, "You just cursed thirteen times in your mind, who is this guy? You said something in such a virtuous tone, but you didn't pay attention to it. Another sentence, "Isn't this a bad friend?"  Go find the high-end duck and make it happy for me."

    "Who are you¡­¡­"

    The man reached out and handed the potato shreds to Zheng Qian, blocking Zheng Qian's words, "Hey, take it and put it on the table."

    Looking at the face that looked like a supermodel stepping out of a magazine, Zheng Qian took the plate by accident.

    "Who am I? You'll know later." The man turned around and turned off the range hood.

    On the dinner table.

    The man picked up a handful of shredded potatoes, picked up the rice, and ate it with gusto.

    Zheng Qian hunched her shoulders, put a piece of scrambled egg in her mouth, and chewed it bit by bit, already thinking a lot in her heart.

    Having experienced all kinds of piao piao and ghosts for so many years, I am not too surprised by the man's ability to read minds just now, but I just took a closer look.  Only then did Zheng Qian realize that this man looked somewhat similar to herself.

    "Could this be one of my long-lost older brothers or younger brothers? It seems that the younger brother is more important, and he looks like he is not yet twenty years old." Zheng Qian thought to herself, "This is going to be a show.  Is it the grudge between wealthy families, or the cohabitation life of a certain sister and a certain brother, forbidden things like that."

    While he was thinking wildly, the man finished eating the rice in the bowl and put it on the table.  He breathed a sigh of relief.  "I haven't eaten in almost a hundred years. It feels so good."

    "So you are really a monster." Zheng Qian also put down the bowl, with a serious look on her face, "Now you can introduce yourself."

    "I didn't even alert myself when a stranger came to my house, and I didn't have any awareness of protecting myself from others. If I were a bad guy, in a few months the newspaper headlines would probably be filled with the news that a certain young woman was found dead in a building that no one knew about."  The man leaned back on the chair with his hands behind his head.  The expression on his face is that of a child who cannot be taught.

    "You" Zheng Qian was at a loss for words. She did not have the sense of precaution just now, but that just showed that he didn't look like a bad person. Now it was used as an excuse to slander him. She calmed down her tone.  He tried his best to smile and said, "Then you haven't done anything to me until now."

    The man suddenly stood up from the table and put his face close to Zheng Qian's face. The tip of his nose almost touched hers. You could even feel the breath from his mouth blowing on her face. The man put his left hand on Zheng Qian's face.  He put a little force on the back of his head and said, "Then what am I thinking about now."

    Looking at that handsome face so close, Zheng Qian¡¯s mind went blank for a moment. When she came to her senses, the man had already let go of her head with a look of disgust and sat back down.

    Zheng Qian was furious, "How did you"

    "I look so much like your short-lived great-grandfather that I lose my appetite just by looking at it." The man put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. "I'm too lazy to tell you a story. It just so happened that your grandfather left a letter, which saved my time."  explained."

    ? ?The wife threw a piece of paper over as she spoke, and Zheng Qian caught it with ease. She felt an urge to hack this man to death. Every time she was on the verge of getting angry, she would always get stuck in her conversation, and then the conversation would change to her.  There is no reason to be angry, which makes people feel very frustrated.

    This was a piece of paper that was yellowed. It looked like it had been aged for some time. When Zheng Qian spread out the paper, she realized that it still used traditional Chinese characters. Fortunately, she still recognized most of the characters and started to read them intermittently.

    In the 100th year of the Republic of China, a monster appeared in the world I believe that descendants can give birth to the sacred beast Qilin The descendants of the surname Fu take it as their own duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao The tenth year of the Republic of China.

    Zheng Qian read the letter back and forth twice, and finally landed on the sentence "The fatal sacred beast Qilin".

    She looked up at the lazy man in front of her and suddenly understood.

    The handsome man in front of her will be her exclusive summoned beast from now on.

    "Um, I can't read, can you explain it to me?" Zheng Qian held back her laughter and handed over the letter.

    Ling took the letter impatiently, glanced at it roughly, his face changed, and he suddenly stood up and pointed at Zheng Qian. Before she could open her mouth, Zheng Qian suppressed a smile and said, "Don't worry, the letter said that as long as you help  You will be free after I clean up those guys recorded on the paper. Be good, my little cute pet."

    Ling obviously didn't understand the word "cute", but he understood the meaning of the words "pet" and "good". He looked at Zheng Qian with an uncertain face. After a while, he calmed down, sat down, and said, "That's all.  , I agreed to your grandpa's promise back then, and it's not my temper to regret it, so I just did that thing for you."

    "The letter said that we would deal with the aftermath one by one according to the roster. By the way, where is the roster?" Zheng Qian asked.

    "That guy Futian was very close to me and Qinglong. Before he left, he gave me this silk book and told me that another important thing should be at Qinglong's place. Now it seems that the roster should be in Qinglong's hands. In a few days  We will go see the green dragon tomorrow."

    "Why don't we meet today? It should be a piece of cake for a magical beast like you to shrink into an inch." Zheng Qian looked curious.

    "Where did I come from with so many abilities? I have been sleeping for nearly a hundred years, and the world has changed so much that I can no longer recognize its original appearance. I have to get familiar with it first." Zero said, standing up and walking into the back room.

    Zheng Qian saw something was wrong, stood up and pointed at the messy kitchen and said, "Please help me clean up this place first, and also, wash these pots and pans."

    "It's already a great blessing for you to help you cook. As a woman, you can't even wash yourself. You can handle it yourself." Zero closed the door.

    "You" Zheng Qian said and went to open the door, but the handle seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she exhausted all her strength.  The handle remained unmoved.

    "By the way, I can borrow the bedding and clothes in your room for a while." Ling's lazy voice came from the room.

    "You bastard!" Zheng Qian kicked the door fiercely.

    A few days later, on the way up the mountain.

    Ling was walking in front, his back looking very upright. Zheng Qian limped behind, scolding Ling a thousand and eight hundred times in her heart.

    "Hey, won't you carry me on your back? She is such a delicate woman."

    Zero responded lazily from the front, "Your foot was healed three days ago. I don't know which delicate woman rushed into my room like a crazy woman yesterday. She slipped and fell down.  .¡±

    "Believe it or not, I ordered you to run naked on the street. If a handsome guy like you runs naked on the street, there will be many rich women vying to hug you." Zheng Qian changed her tone to a joking tone.

    "Although you are my master, your legs are on my body. You know nothing about Taoism, how can you order me?" Ling put his hands behind his head without even looking at Zheng Qian, "Besides, besides Fu Tian,  I really haven¡¯t heard anyone¡¯s orders.¡±

    "You" Zheng Qian suddenly became angry.  This guy had argued with her a lot these days, but every time she ended up in a disastrous defeat. In a scolding battle, the other person would usually want to scold the other person for eighteen generations, but this guy in front of her was good at overcoming toughness with softness and hit the nail on the head.  All his moves were counterattacked by him, causing internal injuries every time.

    "It's reliable that you are here." Zheng Qian said, "This temple has been abandoned for a long time. If you ask me to go to the serious Mahavira Hall another day, it will be over."

    "In a small temple, it is also a temple. As long as there are statues of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, the Azure Dragon can appear." Zero said lightly.

    "Hey, take care of the poor lame girl, brother Qilin." Zheng Qian started to use a cute tone.

    "If you use such a vomiting tone again, I will pretend not to know you."

    "Youhum!" Zheng Qian simply sat down and stopped moving.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????There was movement, and I glanced back. Zheng Qian was sitting on the steps with her hands folded across her chest, with an expression that said, "What can you do to me?"

    Ling shook his head, walked to Zheng Qian, and squatted down with his back to her.

    Zheng Qian¡¯s face lit up and she lay on Ling¡¯s back.

    They walked for a long time without saying a word.

    Suddenly, Ling spoke, "Xiaoyan, let me tell you something."

    Zero's back smelled very good, a fresh shower gel smell. Zheng Qian sighed that Zero had finally made progress towards becoming a cute pet, and replied lazily, "What's the matter?"

    "Your figure is as flat as a washboard."

    When we reached the top of the mountain, a long-dilapidated temple came into view. In the city of Shanghai, such a mountain and such a temple are rare. Ling put down Zheng Qian and pushed aside the withered branches entangled at the door. Although Zheng Qian was still  Sulking, he followed in anyway.

    This is a dilapidated temple that has been in disrepair for a long time. It meets all the conditions for a dilapidated temple. It has a roof with several holes to let light through, mottled stone pillars, a ground covered with weeds, and half of the Buddha statue in front is damaged.  Zheng Qian looked around a few times and sat down next to a pillar.

    Ling walked to the side of the Buddha statue. There were four dragon pillars on each side. Ling walked to one of the pillars and looked carefully at the carvings on it. The pillars were old and the carvings on them seemed to be looming.
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