Dog Licking's Way to Survive

Chapter 41

500 years later.

It's the beginning of spring again, and the cold spring breeze is wrapped in unmelted ice ballast, blowing over the bare branches and shaking off a touch of spring chill.

The room was filled with the silence of spring sleepiness, and the disciple serving on the seat knelt beside the bed and said, "Master, get up."

The person on the bed didn't move.

"Master?" the disciple waiter said again, a little impatience flashed in his eyes, this was the eighth time he had woken the master up this morning.

The person on the bed gave a "tsk", turned his back to the disciple serving him, covered his head with the quilt, and remained motionless like a mountain.

"Don't spoil him!" Jiang Yan suddenly kicked open the door and broke in, shouting loudly, "Jiang, don't get up! You're lazy like a pig every day! Do you really want to live like a master!"

The wind poured in unceremoniously through the open door, and the silence just now was completely disturbed by Jiang Yan.

"I live as myself, and have nothing to do with Lou Qingchenmao." Jiang Bie sat up with a "huh", frowned, rubbed his hair, and took several deep breaths in a row before he stopped scolding Jiang Yan in front of his disciples. .

Jiang Bie pointed at the door while covering his forehead, and said, "Close the door, it's cold."

Jiang Yan is his senior brother, even if he is the master, he can't slap Jiang Yan in the face.

"Tch, you're too pretentious." Jiang Yan muttered as he closed the door.

Jiang Bie didn't know what to do even if he got up, so he pulled a fox fur coat over his body, walked to the window and stared outside in a daze.

The servant disciple followed closely behind Jiang Bie, not knowing what to serve, and was in a dilemma with his hands and feet bound.

"That's all, you go down." Jiang Bie met and said.

The disciple serving the seat saluted as if he had received an amnesty, and left quickly.

Only Jiang Yan and Jiang Bie were left in the room.Jiang Bie didn't mean to open his mouth, and Jiang Yan was not a person who would talk about it. If he had something to say, he came up and said to Jiang Bie: "Shenxingyan has no money."

Jiang Bie's temples twitched.It's only been a few months, and you have no money?

After 500 years, Jiang Bie didn't even think about why Lou Qingchen made him the head. Even if Cui Jingyan was guilty and Jiang Yan had a bad mind, Yan Zixiao was still there.According to cultivation level and seniority, it is not his turn.

He suspected that Lou Qingchen was intentionally retaliating against him. There was no benefit in being the head of the sect, but there was a lot of mess. Either he was a dilapidated sect who spent all day and night, or he went around shyly making some money for his sect.I really don't know if he is the head of the sect or a social animal, and the disciples of Shenxingyan take turns picking up wool.

Complaints are complaints, but money still needs to be spent.Jiang Bie sighed: "It's okay, I will go to Youyou Valley with Senior Brother Yan later."

When Jiang Bie arrived at Yan Zixiao's courtyard, Yan Zixiao was sitting in front of the door playing the pipa.

Yan Zixiao acted as if he knew that Jiang Bie was coming, so he put on his school clothes and put his hair up in a high bun, with a sandalwood hairpin engraved with auspicious clouds crossed across the bun.

Dressed in white snow and green, Yanzi Xiao Congbai's fingers continued to pluck the pipa, and the sound came out when the hands fell.Everything knows the spring, and the wind is blowing; it is awe-inspiring and clean, and the snow is full of bamboos.

What I played was "Yangchun Baixue".The brisk song that should have been thriving at the time, for some reason, was a bit sad under Yan Zixiao's hands.

Seeing that Jiang Bie was coming, Yan Zixiao put away his pipa and said with a smile, "I thought you were going to sleep for a while."

"I can't, I can't." Jiang Bie gestured to the sun, "It's three poles in the sun, it's time to get up."

"I changed the incense for you last night, how did you sleep?" Yan Zixiao asked.

Ever since Lou Qingchen left, Jiang Bie hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past 500 years, and his body has become more and more lazy.

Jiang Bie stretched his waist, and replied, "I slept well last night. What kind of incense did you use? Let's use that from now on."

"That's the incense that Master used to perfume clothes." Yan Zixiao looked at Jiang Bie with some sympathy, paused to persuade, "500 years, Jiang Bie. You always pretended not to care, but your 500 years Why can't you sleep well? But when there is any news about the magic cultivator, you are not the first to be there? Some things, you should learn to let go."

"I can't let go." Jiang Bie replied with a smile, "I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. Even if he is separated by lonely ghosts, I will find his corpse and soul piece by piece and put them together. Not a hair less."

Lou Qingchen was obsessed for no apparent reason, without even a decent explanation.There are rumors in the world: Lou Qingchen was the one who became a demon, Xia Ci'en and Jiang Bie were both Lou Qingchen's guises.It is also said that Lou Qingchen was tricked by Xia Ci'en and accidentally fell into a demon.One by one, Jiang Bie himself believed the rumors.

Jiang Bie understood Lou Qingchen's inexplicable hatred for Han Zhen, why the most important person around him gave up on him so easily, without even a reason, leaving him with only a pile of rags, making him miss 500 out of thin air Year.

Fortunately, Jiang Bie still has hope, even if he digs three feet, he still wants to find Lou Qingchen, for the truth of the year, for Lou Qingchen's reputation, and for the sincerity of his youth.

Jiang Bie smiled at Yan Zixiao comfortingly: "Brother, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine. Let's go to Youyou Valley."

The stone smashed by Qian Youyou in front of the gate of Youyou Valley has long been replaced with a new one, and even the words are plated with gold.

Qian Youyou has completely inherited Qian Duoduo's bad habit of flaunting his wealth.

Echoing the stone, there is also a sign that reads "Yan Zixiao and dogs are not allowed to enter".

Jiang Bie and Yan Zixiao looked at the sign and were speechless for a while, why did Qian Youyou hang it up again.

Yan Zixiao smiled helplessly, giving way to the younger generation, and said: "You go in first, I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Bie nodded, waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment, wait until I get that kid to remove this sign!"

Along the way, there are many mortals in the secluded valley, and there are especially many people who come to ask for money.Over the years, under the organization of Qian Youyou, Youyou Valley has become a kind of religious holy place, and the incense money donated to Youyou Valley every year is enough to make them very rich.

Jiang Bie walked all the way into the hall, Qian Youyou was already waiting there.

Jiang Bie was not polite, just found a place to sit down, put his hands in his sleeves, showed a dog-legged smile even after being the head of the house for 500 years, and said to Qian Youyou: "Master Qian Gu, give me some money?"

Qian Youyou didn't even look at Jiang Bie, she lowered her head and brushed off the tea foam, and said coldly, "You haven't paid back the money you owed last month."

"That..." Don't be embarrassed to owe money, Jiang said with a playful smile, "Don't you say you owe it last month and pay it back in the second half of the year?"

"You haven't paid back the money from last month." Chen Butler added from the side.

Jiang Bie flew over with a sharp glance, but Chen Butler blew his beard and stared back.

"You are so vicious, old man." Qian Youyou looked up at Jiang Bie, and said, "If you have the ability to make money yourself."

Jiang Bie lowered his head and murmured: "Nothing."

Qian Youyou gave Jiang Bie a blank look with hatred, and said earnestly, "Tell me how much money I have lent you? What is your life support for Shenxingyan? It costs so much a month?"

"Young master, this is not purely borrowing money, it's called investment." Jiang Bie took Qian Youyou's hand, and started not to take injections or medicines again, chatting with him while sitting there, "You see, it's okay to keep your money Putting the ashes away, seeing that the money is getting more and more worthless, saving money is equivalent to spending money. But it’s different if you borrow me. Which one of the elixirs and magic tools refined by Shenxingyan is not valuable? They are all orphans. You borrow money from Shenxingyan to refine them, and when the time comes, you can choose whatever you want from the storage room of Shenxingyan, so you still have to worry about not getting back the money?"

Jiang Bie's words were very effective, and once again fooled Qian Youyou into a fool.With a flick of his pen, Qian Youyou gave Jiang Bie 500 taels of gold to spend.

Steward Chen's hands trembled slightly as he held Qian Youyou's approval slip, "Master, this is obviously a villain's slander and cannot be trusted.

Helpless, Jiang Bie has a seemingly innocent face and a mouth that can speak well. Anyone who opposes him seems to be bullying him.Especially after becoming the head of the sect, Jiang Bie's temperament has an inexplicable sense of justice. His originally humble figure is as tall as a bamboo, and his face is warm and moist with an innate affinity.It's just that there is nothing reliable in the words that come out of the mouth, and it is almost impossible to listen.

She looks pretty, but she can't talk.

"Don't Jiang come? No wonder it's so lively." A woman's voice came, Qian Youyou hurriedly got up and went to help her, her tone became cautious, "Sijun, why did you come out, walk carefully."

"I'm fine, I come out for a walk occasionally." A young woman came out, and the red robe studded with jewels covered the young woman's slightly protruding belly.Even though she is a wife, the brilliance in those almond eyes is still the same as before, it is obvious that Qian Youyou took good care of her.

After Xia Ci'en died, Qian Youyou finally embraced the beauty.This is the first time that Qian Youyou has not been slapped in the face with the flag set.

When Steward Chen saw Zheng Sanniang coming, he immediately cried out: "Madam, please take care of Master Gu, he has approved so much money for Shenxingyan."

Zheng Sanniang looked at the number and raised her eyebrows, feeling that it was not enough, she added another 200 taels with a swipe of a pen.

The elderly Steward Chen felt that his blood pressure had soared, and he didn't want to do it anymore.

Jiang Bie looked at Zheng Sanniang, and teased, "The third girl is getting more and more beautiful. I really regret seeing you now. If Qian Youyou was not so devoted to you back then, I couldn't grab him. I would have proposed marriage to you." .”

"You don't come here. You're already the mother of two children, so what's so beautiful?" Zheng Sanniang looked around and asked, "Didn't Zixiao come with you?"

Jiang Bie sneered: "Ask your man."

Zheng Sanniang raised her head and looked suspiciously at Qian Youyou who was holding her.

Qian Youyou turned her head, groaned and said, "He can't come in when you come back. I don't want you to see him."

Qian Youyou is still jealous of Zheng Sanniang's liking for Yan Zixiao 500 years ago.

Zheng Sanniang scolded: "How can anyone wait outside?"

Qian Youyou poked his neck, "I don't care, you can't see him."

Seeing Qian Youyou's worthless appearance, Zheng Sanniang poked Qian Youyou's forehead with her index finger: "The child is already soy sauced, what kind of old vinegar do you eat?"

Don't look at these two people who have been bored for 500 years, but Jiang Bie's heart ached when he looked like an old couple, "Come on, I won't bother you two anymore, let's go first."

Zheng Sanniang blushed slightly, and said, "Bie Jiang, although this is a little rude, you haven't said anything about finding a Taoist partner or a girl in love for 500 years. Are you planning to stay single like this?"

Jiang Bie's smile froze for a moment, and he shook his head: "I've devoted myself to cultivation, and I don't want to look for it." Then he turned his head and said to Steward Chen with a face full of embarrassment, "I'm sorry that you always lead me to get the gold."

Before Steward Chen got angry, a little monk rushed in and said, "Report to the Valley Master, there are traces of demon cultivators down the mountain, and they should be using talismans."

Jiang Bie's playful smile disappeared in an instant, and his face was frighteningly black. He stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the little monk, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "Take me there!"

The author says:

Qian Youyouli's flag: After I come back, please allow me to propose marriage to you.