The young man is in front and the old man is behind.
Behind them were a few Taoist priests carrying the guzheng, which was an ordinary object in the boy's hands. The Taoist priests looked very embarrassed. Even though it was ten minutes after sunset, they were still dripping with sweat.
"Brother, why is this guzheng so heavy? What exactly is in it?" One of the Taoist priests asked with a frown.
"How do I know? If I had known it was so heavy, I wouldn't be able to catch it even if it killed me." The little Taoist priest replied very regretfully.
The ancient views in the mountains also have a unique artistic conception.
The young and old people halfway up the mountain and the Taoist priest behind them formed a funny scene.
A person slowly walked out of the Taoist temple. This person had a snow-white beard twirled in his head. He was wearing a Taoist crown and a Taoist robe. He held a whisk in his hand, which made him look even more fairy-like. Even if he looked at it from a distance, he looked like a fairy.
bone appearance
, it is estimated that the immortals in the sky are just like this. If the word Chuchen is the most appropriate description, this person is the head of Qi Qingguan who the young man said can cut off the water of the river with a whisk. Qi At that time.
Qi Shi was born in the former dynasty and became famous in Daliang. He was destined to be at that time, but he was born at the wrong time.
At that time, Qi was accompanied by a little girl. The little girl had a ponytail on her head. Although she looked young, her big, watery eyes showed that she was a bit beyond ordinary people.
She is clever, even if her appearance has not yet been finalized, she has that clever energy about her that will definitely become a iconic beauty when she grows up.
"Grandpa, why hasn't your grandson come yet?"
The little girl hid behind Qi Shi and asked with her little mouth curled up.
"How many times have I told you not to call people by their full names?"
Qi frowned and scolded him at that time.
"He calls him grandson. If I don't call him grandson, what should I call him?"
Not only did the little girl not feel scared because of Qi's scolding, but she asked with a arrogant expression.
"If someone calls me by this name, you are not allowed to call me. When you see me later, call me brother."
Qi replied helplessly at that time.
"I don't want it. He can't even beat me. He wants me to call him brother, but I won't call him brother."
The little girl curled her lips and replied.
Qi looked at the girl behind him and shook his head helplessly, and did not continue to dwell on this topic.
The two of them waited at the entrance of the Taoist temple for almost half an hour. The young man and the old man finally walked up slowly. When Qi saw the old man, he stroked his beard and smiled slightly, and stepped forward to greet him.
"grandson."
The little girl followed Qi Shi and shouted loudly.
"Sister Stargazing, I have told you many times not to call me grandson." The young man was originally very happy, but when he heard the little girl call him grandson, he instantly frowned.
"If you call me grandson, I have to call you grandson." The little girl replied with a smile. She was silent for a moment, then stepped forward and grabbed the young man's ear, and said angrily: "I didn't ask you not to call me stargazer."
Sister?"
"But you are just called Stargazing." The young man replied a little aggrievedly.
"You can call me stargazer, but you can't call me sister. I'm not your sister. When can you beat me, can you call me sister, do you know?" The little girl grabbed the boy's ear and stared at the water.
shouted with big barking eyes.
"I know." The expression on the young man's face became even more aggrieved.
"What an idiot." The little girl let go of the boy's ears and cursed helplessly.
"I'm afraid I will never be able to beat you in this life. How can I be willing to beat you." The young man lowered his head and his voice was like a mosquito, presumably only he could hear it.
"Grandson, what are you mumbling about?" the little girl asked angrily.
"Nothing." The young man replied submissively.
"Are you unhappy when I call you grandson?" the little girl asked sharply.
"No." The young man shook his head quickly.
"Humph, I don't even dare to measure you." The little girl snorted coldly, then looked at the young man and stretched out his little hand and asked: "Grandson, where is the rouge you promised me last time."
When the young man heard this, he quickly raised his head and looked sideways at the sky, pretending not to hear.
"What are you pretending to be? Let me ask you where is my rouge?" The little girl was even more angry when she saw the boy didn't speak.
"Stargazing sister..." Before the young man called out, he saw the little girl's eyes that seemed to be murderous, and quickly changed his words: "Stargazing, we don't have any money. When I came out with my grandfather,
I didn’t bring much, and grandpa spent a lot on drinking, so..."
Halfway through the boy's words, he heard the little girl shout loudly: "Did you forget about buying rouge again?"
"I haven't forgotten, we really have no money. Grandpa used the money to buy wine." The young man explained quickly.
When the little girl heard this, she became angry and said angrily: "If you haven't forgotten, why didn't you remember to leave me some money to buy rouge?"
When the young man heard this, he turned to look at the old man on the donkey, and said with an aggrieved face: "I originally kept it, but grandpa stole the money while I was sleeping and exchanged it for wine."
When the old man on the donkey heard this, he turned his head guiltily and looked at the sky with a smile, pretending that he didn't know anything.
The little girl looked at the boy with her eyes wide open, and then said with a smile: "Since I have no money, let's forget it. I don't really like this thing anyway."
When the young man heard this, he suddenly raised his head and asked cautiously: "Girl Stargazing... Stargazing, are you really not angry anymore?"
"What's the use of being angry? You don't have any money either." The little girl sighed slightly.
"Stargazing, don't worry, I will definitely bring rouge to you next time I come."
"That's what you said last time..." The girl waved her hand and said with some disappointment: "Forget it, have you had lunch?"
"Eat." The young man nodded quickly.
"What are you eating?" the little girl asked curiously, blinking her big eyes.
"What we eat are meat buns." The young man replied with bared teeth.
The little girl looked at the boy who was silent. The boy was stunned for a moment, then he reacted instantly and opened his mouth to explain.
"Okay, grandson, you have money to eat meat buns, but you said you didn't have money to buy me rouge. Fortunately, I cheated it out for you!" The girl raised her little hand and hit the boy on the head.
"Gaixing, please listen to my explanation. I came here for those buns, not for buying them."
The boy ran and shouted to the little girl.
"Why are you so willing to ask for it? If you are so willing to ask for it, why don't you go to the rouge shop and ask for some rouge for me?" the little girl chased after the boy and shouted loudly.
"I want to come, but I think everyone wants to eat. How embarrassing would it be if I asked for rouge? And they may not be able to give it to me."
"You just don't want to buy it for me, don't let me catch you."
The girl pinched her waist, panted and pointed at the boy and shouted.