MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 359 Past Life Story: Little beggar, come with me to pack food and shelter

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Seeing that Jiu Ci was about to be touched, the two of them gritted their teeth and slammed towards them with pain all over their bodies, one biting his arm and the other biting his leg.

"Run."

Jiu Ci, who was about to shoot, blinked when she saw the two little ones who suddenly jumped up and grabbed the gang leader and bit her, and made her run fast.

The two moved too quickly and unexpectedly, so that everyone did not react.

"Ah ah ah... The little beasts let go, don't you hurry and pull them away."

When I came back to my senses, everyone hurried forward to help, but was surprised to find that they couldn't move.

The feeling of being restrained is terrifying.

The gang leader threw the two out in a fit of anger and slammed into the wall.

Angrily wanted to slash two people with one knife, but didn't want to kill herself.

Luochen and Gehen couldn't forget the red scene at that time.

There is the red of blood, and the red of the girl's crimson clothes.

They should be afraid, but miraculously not at all.

In this dirty and dark alley, the bright red is their warm redemption.

After cleaning up the sinful gangsters, Jiu Ci casually put away Ah Da, and slowly came to squat in front of the two little beggars.

Black glazed eyes looked at the two of them, tilted her head with her cheeks supported, and her voice was cold and soft.

"Would you like to come with me?

I don't know if her appearance was too deceptive at the time, or the conditions she offered were too tempting, and they agreed.

Jiu Ci, who successfully turned to two small radish heads, slowly prepared to go back to find the old Taoist priest.

Suddenly there was a "coo" sound on the quiet road.

Jiu Ci glanced down at the thin and petite two, and took out the unfinished candied haws.

Handed the remaining two to them, and said confidently, "There are only three left, one for each person."

Little beggars:…

Jiu Ci took two little beggars to meet the old Taoist priest.

Didn't he want apprentices, she brought him two at once, see how good she is.

The old Taoist priest looked at the two little beggars with his wise and vicissitudes of eyes, and said very proudly, "I only accept one apprentice."

Jiu Ci was silent, "Okay, you can pick one."

Little beggars: What's with the picture of child trafficking?

The old Taoist squinted his eyes and looked at the two little dolls again and again, before pointing to one of them for a long while, touching his goatee and said solemnly.

"You will be called Luochen from now on, I am your master."

Luochen's eyes lit up, he first looked at his companions, and after he was affirmed, he stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Yes, Master."

Jiu Ci glanced at the little beggar who was not chosen to show his loss, thought for a while, and said casually, "Gehen, your name."

Gehen, who has a name,'s lost and dull eyes lit up.

The next day, Jiu Ci brought Gehen to Jinyun Temple, handed him over to Master Kongwu, worshipped him, and gave the Dharma name Mingshi.

Since there are two little radishes, Jiu Ci spends less time wandering outside.

The old Taoist took Luochen to settle down in a small town under the mountain of Jinyun Temple, and he went out every day to set up a stall for fortune-telling, and when he returned home, he taught Luochen Taoism.

Gehen, who became a little monk, often went down the mountain to find Luochen, and Jiuci also came to take a look from time to time.

Sometimes the two of them meet the old Taoist priest to teach Luo Chen, and the old Taoist will pull them to listen to the class together.

As he said, since you have come, you should finish your studies before leaving.

Therefore, after experiencing the two people who were kept by the old Taoist several times to do their homework with Luochen, they came to Luochen quietly.

It's not that the old Taoist priests are bad, or that Taoism involves a wide range of complexities, and they both have a headache.

After three months of intensive care, the two radishes finally grew tall and plump.

Because they were both malnourished and scrawny, they looked more like five or six-year-old children at the age of seven.

Although the ten-year-old Jiu Ci is petite, her height at this time completely crushes the two.

After packing up another batch of evil spirits, Jiu Ci dodged her tail and quietly came to the small courtyard, and bought three strings of candied haws along the way.

In the back corner of the small courtyard of the old Taoist home, three people squatted in the corner eating candied haws.

Because the old Taoist forbid them to eat sugar, so every time they eat candied haws, they can only squat in the corner to eat.

Three people squatted in the corner and spat out seeds.

"Sister, how long are you staying this time?" Xiao Luochen blinked her bright eyes and looked at Jiu Ci with anticipation.

The hand holding the candied haws was tight and a little nervous.

Ge Hen, who was spitting out the seeds, also paused and listened.

Jiu Ci, who was engrossed in chewing the candied haws, stopped, swallowed the hawthorn in his mouth, slowly turned his brows and frowned, "You can't call me sister."

Xiao Luochen, who was full of anticipation, looked a little sad, "Why?"

He wants to be called sister.

A thunderstorm suddenly crossed the clear sky.

Jiu Ci glanced at the sky with a condensed gaze, and refused again, "It's not possible."

Little Luochen with red lips and white teeth seemed to be frightened by Jiu Ci's serious appearance, pursed her lips, and her eyes were filled with waves.

The face of Gehen, who was secretly lost, sank, and he didn't eat the sugar gourd, and glanced at Jiu Ci angrily.

"If you don't shout, don't shout, who cares."

The angry little monk pulled up Xiao Luochen who was about to cry and left the backyard.

Watching the two little guys leave, Jiu Ci squatted on the ground hugging her knees, staring at the hawthorn seeds on the ground in a daze, her expression gloomy.