45. The socialist successor looking at Feng Shui (2)(1/3)
Shuiwa stretched out her chubby arm and began to pull the bed sheet with great effort. Its eyes were still looking at Kou Qiu intently, and he kept calling him dad.
"Hey...hey..." When it took a lot of effort to climb up, a long list of wet footprints that were trampled out by him appeared on the bed sheet. Shuiwa stood there, patted her palm, and suddenly became shuffled again.
It stepped on its left foot and shouted in a low voice: "Dad?"
The system immediately exploded in Kou Qiu's consciousness.
[What is it shouting randomly!] The system said unfairly, [Shouldn't I be your only cub?]
Apart from Xia Xinji, who was acting coquettish in the first world, no one can shake the position of his most beloved cub.
But now, the system feels that its position is under threat.
Old Cadre Kou was also helpless and said: [What do you think I can give birth to this little guy?]
The system really thought about it seriously, and his expression changed immediately.
[Dad,] It said horrified, [You don't even let go of water?]
Kou Qiu was so amused that he raised his eyes and met the little guy's begging eyes again. He hesitated for a while and tentatively stretched out a finger. Shuiwa immediately wrapped the finger with her young palm and sighed in a low voice.
The touch feels like it has penetrated into the cold water.
Kou Qiu moved his fingers, and the little guy raised his legs and hung them on his fingertips. Then he turned around, and his whole body was as crystal clear as jelly.
Still a child.
Kou Qiu's eyes softened, he reached out to flip through his backpack, and finally took out the compass he had brought with him and placed it in front of Shuiwa. The little guy looked at his head curiously, and then tried to tentatively walk down Kou Qiu's finger and around the edge of the compass.
Wherever it went, the pointer of the compass would follow. The water widow seemed to have great fun from here, slowly speeded up and began to run around the compass, with faster and faster speed, and finally became a water shadow.
"Run slowly," Kou Qiu's father's attributes broke out again, and he couldn't help but say, "Be careful to trip!"
The system was neither light nor heavy, and he hummed in his mind.
Not long after this, Shuiwa was really slipped by the bed sheet under his feet. He fell to the point of water and didn't get up for a long time. Kou Qiu hurriedly reached out to help him, but his other cub was gloating and overjoyed. Finally, he twitched his mouth and made a conclusion: [Silly.]
It looked at the scene of the other party lying on Kou Qiu's palm and shed tears, and added: [I'm so stupid, I've never seen anything stupider than it. Who gave birth to such a stupid one?]
Kou Qiu: [......Why did you keep poking me in your heart when you said this?]
The system stops talking.
After a while, it spit out two words in a cowardly manner, [Overcent.]
Old Cadre Kou was stunned, and he had a rare headache.
He obviously has no children yet, so why did he suddenly understand the feelings of those second-child fathers?
No one knew what kind of way it was for this water child that suddenly touched, nor did anyone know why it appeared here. That night, Kou Qiu could only find a clean teacup and put it in it. The water child hummed and shyly expressed his meaning.
It wanted to sleep next to Kouqiu's pillow.
Before he finished speaking, the system immediately became unhappy: [Why! Why!! What if it was broken? What if it almost drowned you yesterday!!!]
Kou Qiu said: [It's just because of its body?]
The system looked at the body that was only the size of a palm, and was strangely silent for a while, then said with confidence: [Yes!]
Obviously, I have let myself be blinded by jealousy.
Kou Qiu persuaded him for a long time, and the system reluctantly agreed to put the teacup with the water kid next to the pillow, and said carefully: [Push away, push away later.]
The little guy kicked his legs hard and pushed the teacup to Kou Qiu's pillow. Then he shyly withdrew his hand, as if he noticed Kou Qiu looking at it, and suddenly lowered his little head.
system:【......】
Lost.
This guy pretends to be cute and has too many sections!
But Kou Qiu was very cute in this cute set, touching its head with his fingers, and then covering his quilt. Before going to bed, he did not forget to say to his first cub: [Good night.]
The system opened its eyes and said quietly: [Good night.]
——It can sleep, but it will see a ghost.
The breathing of the old cadre Kou gradually grew longer, and the system kept staring at the ceiling and suddenly sighed softly.
Before this guy appeared, the system was the only cute little girl around Kou Qiu. Although sometimes he might mock each other, after all, the deep friendship between the ten worlds is here. Not to mention the deep love, he can't give up at least.
It even thought seriously that if Kou Qiu's task could be really completed, he would definitely meet him in human form. At that time, Kou Qiu would still treat it as a cub, and they could also hold hands to go to the amusement park to eat marshmallows.
But now, marshmallows and amusement parks may not be their own.
The system was sad about spring and autumn for a long time, shed two tears, and then quietly recited a piece of core values to soothe this hurt heart.
How can I get the host's heart that was fascinated by the vixen?
This is a question worth pondering.
The system thought about it all night until it was dawn, and it fell asleep in a daze. When it woke up for a few hours, the teacup was empty and the transparent little guy was gone.
Kou Qiu turned the teacup over and looked for it for a long time, but he couldn't find Shuiwa's figure.
It was as if last night was just a dream.
The system said: [Evaporated?]
Kou Qiu looked at the bright sky outside and fell into deep thought: [......]
It's not impossible!
The village chief had already come to knock on the door, so he had to put the matter aside for the time being and open the door.
It was a sunny day and the sun was so beautiful. Kou Qiu decided to take a walk in the village.
In his backpack, he held the "Feng Shui Treasure Book" left by the original owner. While walking, he looked at the contents of the book, and then he realized that the houses of every household in the village were of particular concern. The directions to be headed, what furniture should be placed, and where to build them all seemed to be carefully considered.
He hesitated and asked the village chief: "Village Chief, have the village hired a special person to help you see it before?"
"No need to see others," said the village chief, with a little pride in his tone, "The ancestors of our village were also famous masters in the Taoist world back then."
He took Kou Qiu to a ancestral hall at the west end of the village. The tablet with the most incense was written, "The position of Liu De, the ancestor of Liu Jia Village." There were two immortal incense candles on the table. The paper-made small furniture was all piled up on the side, and a large area of colorful. However, the smiles on those paper-stuffed faces were too real, and the scarlet lips were grinning, which made people feel heartbroken.
“What are these?”
The village chief explained: "In the middle of every month, our village will worship."
Kou Qiu looked at the ancestral hall again and found that most of the paper men were stepping on something, curving like a dragon.
"That's a dragon," he noticed his gaze and the village chief explained, "Before, when our village ancestors were still there, we happened to encounter a dragon causing trouble, which harmed many people."
He pointed to the mural on one wall, and the painting was a scene of a dragon chaotic. In the next painting, a man stepping on a colorful auspicious cloud fell from the sky and pressed the dragon tightly to the ground.
"That's it," said the village chief. "Our ancestors subdued a ferocious beast."
He observed Kou Qiu's expression more carefully, as if he wanted to see respect and admiration from it. Unfortunately, Kou Qiu had received more than 20 years of materialism education. Even if he saw something that did not conform to the materialist worldview, he would not change his belief at all, so he just said lightly.
[Driving away the dragon?] He said with heartache, [Can there be soldiers who drive away the invaders more worthy of respect?]
superstitious!
The system said: [I remembered Nezha...]
The village chief did not get the desired reaction from Kou Qiu, and did not say anything more. He directly took Kou Qiu to the well behind the ancestral hall. The well was covered with a large stone, with countless bright yellow talismans pasted on it, and talismans were drawn with a slightly faded cinnabar. In addition to the talisman, there were several bright red lines, with bells tied around a complex formation.
I don’t know if it was this talisman paper or some other reason, but it seemed that it was colder than other places. Kou Qiu stood by the well, and seemed to hear something angrily yelling and struggling.
But when he listened again, the sound disappeared, as if it was just a louder gust of wind.
"I invite you," said the village chief, "for this..."
His old finger pointed to the well with a serious expression.
"Master, no matter what, you must keep the things here."
"Once it comes out, it will be chaos in the world!"
Kou Qiu, the successor of socialism: "..."
The system that also received red education: [......]
No, this statement is a bit too second, really.
The village chief said: "Why don't I set you a table and you will draw talismans here?"
Kou Qiu: "..."
system:【......】
Kou Qiu: [Azai, he said he wanted to draw talismans, and you heard it too.]
System: [What kind of symbol is drawn? Can I draw a binary equation for him to show?]
Each person and the system fell into speechless silence, and they all felt despair from the other party's silence.
At this point, Kou Qiu could only rely on the original owner's residual instinct. But when he put his hand on the prepared pen, nothing happened.
That little consciousness is no longer effective.
The old village chief next to him still looked at him with anticipation and said, "What kind of talisman are you going to draw? Is it the kind that cannot be circulated? Do I need me to light up the incense for you?"
The system also said quietly: [Bad, you can't fail.]
To be continued...