Mount Lu Hun/C8 I can't do anything about it
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C8 I can't do anything about it

The Cyan Ox Daochild was brushing his teeth in his room.

He'd wanted to brush his teeth just now, but when he heard that Hu Zhao had caught a cold last night, he'd hastily taken the medicinal ingredients to a medicine jar and left, not bothering to brush his teeth for the time being. Now that the medicine had been delivered, it was his business whether the other party drank it or not. As long as his heart was at peace.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, people didn't seem to be in the habit of brushing their teeth, but the Taoists occasionally saw villagers using soft branches and fingers to clean their teeth. In Qing Niu Taoist's memory, Chinese people use real toothbrushes for what seems to be the Song and Yuan dynasties. The toothbrush the Daoist boy was using now had the basic form of a modern toothbrush — he polished the thin bamboo so that it was smooth. He used a thin needle to drill a neat little hole in the end, and then he put in a soft and moderate cleaning of the pig mane.

As for the Bull Taoist Boy's toothpaste, it was also very simple. He used some minced mint leaves to make the toothpaste into a medicine. He had heard that the ancients used salt to brush their teeth, but in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, there were no mature conditions to make salt. Salt was more expensive than gold, so who would use it to brush their teeth?

The little Daoist boy was still hiding in his room, brushing his teeth when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. From the sound of the knock, he was able to determine that it was Little Hu Dan. He asked with a foamy mouth, "Who is it?"

"It's me." "Little Hu Dan puffed his cheeks and replied," Green Rhino.

"Who?" The Daoist boy from the Cyan Cow said gloatingly, "The wind is too strong …" "I didn't hear clearly …"

Little Hu looked around for a while. Where did the wind come from? But she continued to answer: "I am Hu Qing Dun!"

"Oh!" "It's you …" The little Daoist boy took a sip of water, and after gargling and rinsing his mouth, he ignored her and said, "If it's you, then you can't open it."

When Little Hu realized that he had been tricked, he gnashed his teeth in anger and said, "I — — came — — gifted — — a — bowl!" I wouldn't have come if my mother hadn't told me to come!

The Daoist boy wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at a bronze mirror. Feeling that his elegance was still the same, he opened the door and extended a hand to Little Hu, "Give me the bowl."

Little Hu looked at the Daoist boy with an expression as if 'there is no money in this place', and sized him up suspiciously on his face and in the house behind him. The green ox Daoist said impatiently, "What are you looking at? Aren't you going to return the favor? Just give me a bowl."

The more the Daoist boy urged him, the more suspicious Little Hu became and asked, "What do you have in your house? "Why do you look like you have a guilty conscience?"

The Daoist boy was not afraid of her and said, "Underwear, stinky socks, change clothes. Are you sure you want to watch?"

Little Hu's face immediately turned red. She threw the bowl into the hands of the Daoist boy and ran away as if she had been reincarnated. As he ran, he thought, "This Taoist really doesn't know shame. He dares to say anything …"

The little girl was nothing but a little girl. How dare she fight with this young master?! Don't you dare look down on your own abilities? Do you believe that I will be able to kill you in seconds? But when he turned around and saw Hu Zhao's questioning tone and expression last night, it looked like he'd guessed something. Now that he was sick, if he was well, he would have to face this little girl, and also Mr Hu Kongming, who was standing behind her, the big BOSS.

Sigh … It didn't matter if it was a blessing or a curse. Whether you were Kong Ming Dong or a little girl, both of them had to come at once!

Before the Daoist boy could finish encouraging himself, a heavy knocking sound came from the front hall. It was Ding Xiaochun, that b * stard, and his voice was followed by excitement, "Master! Master! Open the door! I have a big harvest today! "

The Taoist boy was curious to see the heads of Hu Dan and Geng sticking out of the door. Madam Hu, who was in the main room, opened the door and looked at them. The little Daoist boy could only laugh dryly and pat his head to meet up with the fellow. What are you shouting for so early in the morning, see how I'll fix you!

Ding Xiaochun scrambled in as soon as he opened the door. The Daoist boy looked out the door – apart from the vast expanse of whiteness, there was nothing. At most, there were two rows of deep footprints left behind by Ding Xiaochun. The snow was very thick, and the depth of the footprints seemed to reach Ding Xiaochun's calf. It seemed that Ding Xiaochun had come to find him "over the mountains" so early in the morning. But being a lot lighter doesn't mean that it's okay. He rolled his eyes and looked at Ding Ding who was shivering, and said angrily: "Speak. "Why did you come to find me so early in the morning?" If it had to be something like allergy for a little girl, then this guy's legs would have to be broken!

Ding Xiaochun had been tormenting himself so much in the morning that he felt chills down his spine. When he saw the Daoist boy staring at his legs with ill intentions, he immediately confessed, "Master, look at this!" As he spoke, he removed a large sack from his back and threw it on the ground.

The Daoist boy squatted down and tried to untie the tightly tied bag. Ding Xiaochun stopped him immediately and said nervously, "Master, this is the village rations. Just take a careful look and don't open it too much."

Hearing that, the little Daoist boy immediately understood, and he stood up with a sneer: "You're quite diligent. You did what I said last night this morning. "Look at this big bag, it must have caused quite a bit of a disaster."

Upon hearing this, Ding Xiaochun chuckled, "Master, you've even guessed it?"

The Daoist boy Qing Niu did not really blame him, or else he would not have thought of this last night. Just as he was about to remind Ding Xiaochun not to kill too much, Little Hu opened the curtain and ran out from the backyard. With her sharp eyes, she caught sight of the bulging sack between the two and asked curiously, "What's that?"

Ding Xiaochun, who was present, usually wanted to show off. Although this girl was still in her stage, this did not affect his mood as he boasted, "This place is my 'spoils of war' this morning!" A whole five kilograms of bird! "

Little Hu's scalp went numb as his heart skipped a beat. He asked hesitantly, "Bird?"

"Yeah, it was all caught by me." Ding Xiaochun started to explain in detail, "Last night, when I heard the master's words, my heart felt as if it was being scratched, and I woke up this morning without being able to light it up. "Open the door and take a look. Heh, the snow is getting smaller. It really is the words of the master, 'The heavens are on my side' …"

It was' Heaven is on my side '… The Azure Ox Daoist Child automatically corrected in his heart.

"I immediately swept out a clearing in front of the village, hung a fine net, and scattered the sorghum valley. Look! In a little while, you caught so many stupid birds! "

"But …" "But …" Little Hu couldn't bear it. "How cruel it is."

Ding Xiaochun was not stupid. He answered, "If we don't do that, what is our village going to eat this winter?"

This... Little Hu was immediately stopped. Although she could not bear to hurt the small animals, she still knew that saving the lives of the villagers was more important. Available... She still could not bear to harm this little animal! She was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears. Tears rolled down her small eyes as she shouted to Ding Xiaochun without a care in the world, "When the time comes not to disobey the rules of agriculture, the valley cannot win! If you don't take advantage of the situation, you can't win against the fish and turtle. With an axe in hand, he would be able to enter the forest. The wood would not be able to be used as easily! The valley and the fish and turtle cannot be overcome in food, and the wood cannot be used for food. He ran back to the backyard, crying as he ran.

Ding Xiaochun heard what was said and watched as Little Hu ran off. He blinked his eyes and said to Qing Niu, "Master, what did this little pi Niu say?"

The Daoist boy was also surprised that Little Hu Dang could actually explode with such an explosive method … It was still "Mencius". This was quite new. He smiled inside and explained to Ding Xiaochun, "Her words are just as I said. I advise you not to kill too many sinners. She's doing this for your own good."

Ding Xiaochun was secretly discussing in his heart. He thought to himself, a scholar is indeed different. How can one simple sentence be said with so many twists and turns? Fortunately, the master understands. Otherwise, he would lose his face today. He smiled innocently, "Then how much do you want, Master?" As he spoke, he pointed to the sack on the ground.

The little Daoist boy finally understood the reason for his visit. He came to deliver some after capturing so many birds. Although he had proposed this idea himself, he could still see that Ding Xiaochun was not a bad person. The Daoist boy then said, "The backyard already has enough food, take it back yourself."

Ding Xiaochun thought that the master was being courteous with him and said unhappily, "Master, why are you being courteous with me over such a silly bird? If you take them away, I won't say much. I'll just capture more."

Qing Niu jumped up in anger. He was going to hit the boy in the head to relieve his anger, but when he realized that he couldn't hit him, he directly beat him up. He scolded loudly, "The little girl and I were talking nonsense just now. We cannot kill carelessly! I really don't want this bird, take it back. " Feeling that his tone was a bit serious, the Daoist paused before adding, "After two days, the village's pond will become thick with ice. Just use the method that I told you to get the fish and give two to me."

Ding Xiaochun then laughed out loud as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, "Sure, sure. I'll remember that." With a guilty look at the backyard, Ding Xiaochun picked up the bag and said, "Master, please help me say good words to Mr Hu's daughter. I don't really want to make her cry."

"Got it." The Daoist boy smiled and said, "Scram."

Ding Xiaochun pushed open the door. A wave of chilliness caused him to shiver. He turned around and smiled at the green ox Taoist and disappeared into the boundless white snow.

After the temple boy closed the door, he could not help but smile, his eyes full of happiness. He recalled the bickering between Ding Xiaochun and Hu Dan. It looked like his life would not be so boring in the future. He looked at the clay statue of the Mountain Goddess on the throne in the main hall. He thought back to three or four years ago, when an old Daoist and a little Daoist who walked and fell from time to time were sitting underneath the statue and sleeping soundly, or when the little Daoist was being naughty, the old Daoist picked up the dust and chased after the little Daoist.

Master, are you alright? Disciple, I'm having a good time right now.

As he thought about this, the little Daoist boy walked into the backyard. As soon as he arrived in front of his own room, he noticed a tiny figure standing in front of his own room, looking at him.

The Daoist boy's heart jumped as he took the initiative to confess, "I've already kicked that idiot out. You don't need to thank me. This is what I should do as a beautiful young man who grew up in the sun."

To his surprise, Little Hu didn't argue with the Daoist boy. He stared into the red eyes and said, "My father wants to see you."

The green ox Taoist thought back to his previous life when he was playing games in which some games were just as hilarious. After bullying a little Boss, the big Boss told him to go drink …

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