My metaphysics is so accurate that the whole internet is begging me to come out.

Sheep?

It seems that I have never heard of this title.
Can it be raised?
This probably means that the unusual little lamb is harmless, right?
But the second half of the sentence whets people's appetite.

Just pay attention.
what?
You Mengzhi waited for a while, but didn't wait for the next part. The audience stared at him for a while, and then he couldn't help but reply:

"Chen Yu. Are you the author of the novel?"

"If not, consider writing a novel. I think your fragments are very good, as if you have gone to a certain point for further study."

This time, a question mark was quickly sent back:
"No, I'm not repairing it out of context. I just felt that it might not be clear at once, so I took photos of the ancient books and wanted to send you an electronic version."

"Please wait a moment."

Ancient books?

Is this really not the first time that the scholar’s ​​little lamb appears?

A family that uses humans to perform sheep shows, is the thing recorded really a good thing?

Could it be that the skinned sheep were filled with resentment, causing the Yin Qi to gather and condense?
You Mengzhi clicked his tongue, pinching his eyebrows and feeling a headache.

Daochang Ge was holding a little lamb in one hand. Hearing the noise, he slightly missed his face and comforted:

"Master, physiognomy is people-oriented. The main premise is that the other person must be at least a human being. Now we encounter a situation where he is not a human being. Although everyone is worried about Ermei's matter, it is not your fault. Don't be anxious."

You Mengzhi doesn't care about this:
"It's okay, I'm just wondering if I should expand my skills."

After all, there are quite a lot of non-human beings in Taoist temples.

Nine-section dragon, a new dragon with mind but no body, a normal big one and an abnormal second one.

You know, there are only four people in the Taoist temple!

This ratio is close to 50:50. If we don’t expand our skills, I always feel that Yunqing Temple will be occupied by inhumans at any time.
Ge Daochang's eyebrows jumped:
"Where to study?"

"Take me one."

You Mengzhi and Daochang Ge hit it off immediately, and then spread their hands:

"I do not know either."

“I help others find opportunities all day long, but I don’t even know where my own opportunities are.”

It’s really abominable!

Sooner or later, I will give everyone who has the opportunity to the sharks, grab all the opportunities and so on.
It's all hers, it's all hers!
She Jin looked at the clasped hands of You Mengzhi and Daozhang Ge and said coolly:

".I didn't say anything against you this time."

You Mengzhi was silent for a second, recalling the previous fatal embarrassment. Just as he was about to say something to save his image, he heard his cell phone ring several times.

Sure enough, Chen Yu sent over all the pictures he mentioned.

You Mengzhi's guess was right. If there really were any ancient books recording the 'Student Sheep', they should have found them long ago these days.

The so-called 'ancient book' by the other party is just something similar to a notebook, with many dense handwritten words on it.

Based on the writing habits of the author, it can be inferred that the author's age was before the Ming and Qing Dynasties. He wrote a story that is quite frightening to think about in his pretty handwriting:

[Like the beginning of countless stories.

It was a long, long time ago in Hangzhou that there lived a kind man named Li Yuan. Li Yuan was not from Hangzhou, but he was an official in Hangzhou, and his family and relatives were all in his hometown.

Li Yuandunhou rarely sees his wife and children at home, but is always thinking about them.

So, every few days, I would write letters to my wife, my parents, and my three or five children.

But Li Yuan was a bit old-fashioned and chatty, so the envelopes for his letters were always extra large and numerous.

One day, Li Yuansi'er was eager, so he called a boy named Chen to cook a large bowl of paste and prepare for a close-up.

But coincidentally, as soon as the paste was cooked, Li Yuan's colleagues came to him to discuss matters and could no longer write.

The boy could only place the paste in the window, waiting for the master to finish speaking, to be handed over, to the envelope, and then to send the letter.

But this wait, just wait until dawn.

My master and his colleague actually slept together all night, while the boy just fell asleep leaning on the porch!
The boy wiped his saliva and stood up to take the paste placed at the window and prepare another bowl. After all, he didn't write a letter yesterday, so the master must write a letter today.

But, just when the boy picked up the ocean bowl——

Eh?
The pound of paste that I had cooked yesterday was completely empty!
The bottom of the bowl is even extremely clean, as if it has been licked by someone. What is going on?
It’s not like the servants in this mansion are not treated well, so how come there are still people eating this paste made from broken rice?
The boy was a little depressed, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, he boiled a bowl of paste again, served the master again to grind the ink and write the letter, sealed it and sent it out.
Wait until the boy comes back from his work and take a look——

Hey, there was half a bowl of paste left that wasn’t used up, and it’s gone again!
Amazing!

There are no children in this house, so who is going to eat this food? It’s not like there is nothing else to eat?
The boy thought more and more strangely, and he was also more curious about the little thief who stole the paste. He thought again and again, since the little thief likes to eat paste so much, then boil the paste and let the little thief steal it. Can't we catch the little thief?

So, the boy specially cooked a large pot of paste, several times the size of the previous bowl, specifically to delay the little thief's eating time so that he could catch the thief.

The boy was sure that the thief would come.

But the boy never expected that what came was not a human at all, but a lamb that walked upright!
Omg!

This is going to scare people to death!

The boy was so horrified that he took several steps back and fell to the ground, making a huge noise.

The lamb naturally heard the noise, but it looked more surprised than the boy. He raised his head from the paste vat and saw a person. He didn't even care about the dirt on his face and just moved his two little feet. Get ready to run away.

This person and the sheep were actually scared to death.

But the more times this happens, the more cowardly one shows, and the more one falls behind.

Sheep Yang doesn't understand the twists and turns of the world, but the boy does. When he sees the lamb, his first reaction is not to attack, but to run away. Moreover, the lamb's face is still so stupid, so he knows the opponent's background. where.

So the boy immediately rushed forward, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he picked up the small lamb and ran back to his small house in a hurry.

The little sheep was so panicked that he shouted:
"I just ate a few mouthfuls of paste. I'm not a thief."

"Can I spit it out for you?"

"Don't catch me. I'm not a thief. I'm scared. Do you want to eat me? I'm all bones and not tasty at all. Please let me go."

The little sheep was so anxious that he struggled continuously and almost burst into tears as he spoke uncontrollably.

At first, the boy was surprised when he heard that the sheep could speak human language, and almost lost his mind. But after listening carefully, he felt more confident after listening carefully to the content of the sheep's words.

The boy tied up the lamb, put it in his house, and asked:

"Sheep Immortal, please tell me, how can I make a fortune?"]