Little Taotie

A man named Lu Qian just settled in Xiaotao's nest. Wearing clothes, Lu Qian looked like a frail white-faced scholar, but the little glutton always remembered food well. Lu Qian wandered in front of him with clothes on for several days, but he still couldn't forget the tendon meat under the clothes. The little glutton was very cruel to raise such a Lu Qian in the nest: the monster in the mountains could not prepare any more food for its prey, so Lu Qian's rations could only be saved from the little glutton's mouth. The first meal after Lu Qian woke up, Xiao Tao endured the heartache and piled fruits and raw meat in front of Lu Qian, letting him pick first. Lu Qian's clean face had clear features, and Xiao Tao followed his line of sight and looked back and forth at the red and white pieces of meat. "Waiting for the teeth to grow, waiting for the teeth to grow, waiting for the teeth to grow..." Xiaotao muttered silently in his heart, scratching the ground with his claws. Not sure if he noticed its reluctance, Lu Qian didn't touch the pile of meat, but just picked a few red fruits and sat aside. The little gourmet was overjoyed and was about to keep the food by his side when he suddenly remembered something: What if Lu Qian doesn't have enough to eat and becomes hungry and loses weight? When its teeth grow out, what will happen if all that is left is a pile of ribs? Eating too many bones will cause food accumulation... The little gourmet looked at the piece of meat, blinked his eyes, lowered his head and pushed the small basket of meat in front of Lu Qian with his nose. "You have to eat meat." Lu Qian wiped the fruit and smiled: "I'll just eat this." The little glutton became anxious: "Eating fruit alone will make you lose weight!" Lu Qian stopped talking and raised his eyebrows and smiled at Xiao Tao. His smile was beautiful, like the peach petals rolled up in the spring breeze, like the tender tips of new hair on the wicker. Xiao Tao's face felt hot, and he lowered his head unconsciously, with the curly hair on his forehead covering his eyes. It scratched at the ground and whispered, "You, your injuries are not healed yet. Eat meat and you will heal quickly." Lu Qian's voice sounded particularly smiling in my ears, and it sounded neither far nor near: "I don't have a good stomach like you, little glutton, so I can eat raw meat." By the way, people don't eat raw meat. The little glutton remembered with regret that the mountain monster had indeed told it so. "What should we do?" Xiao Tao was worried. Lu Qian pointed to the cave: "Is it convenient to light a fire in your cave?" "Huh?" The little Taoist was still confused, but Lu Qian had already shaken his head: "I asked the wrong question - your cave is covered with hay everywhere, how can you make a fire - is there a flat place outside the cave?" "Yes, yes..." Xiao Tao glanced at him hesitantly. Lu Qian immediately understood what it meant: "Don't worry, I smell like you. Even if I try to escape, I will be caught." "It's good that you know!" Xiao Tao was proud again. He moved forward and opened his mouth to swallow Lu Qian's hand. When he let go, Lu Qian's hands were dripping with water, but the fruit in his hand fell into Xiao Tao's belly. The little gourmet led the way, Lu Qian shook his head and wiped the saliva on his hands on his hem, picked up the small basket of meat, and followed him out of the cave door. It has been sunny for several days after the rain. There is still plenty of water vapor in the mountains and forests, and the fragrance of the plants and flowers is quite refreshing. Xiao Tao led Lu Qian to the edge of a nearby river. The sand and gravel on the riverside were flat, and the scattered grass blades gradually connected into pieces, woven into grass, and spread on the river bank. Lu Qian instructed Xiao Tao to find dry firewood. He took out an oil paper bag from his arms and cooked raw meat with the contents inside. The little glutton was too lazy to work, so he raised his head and roared twice at the woods, and then a lean little monkey came out. "What is your order, Your Majesty?" The little monkey spirit rolled and crawled in front of the little Taoist. His whole body was trembling with fear, and his two paws secretly covered his fleshy red buttocks. The little glutton glanced at the monkey spirit's skin and bones with disgust, raised his paw and waved: "Go find firewood!" The monkey spirit took the order, "Whoosh -" and disappeared without a trace. Xiao Tao nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and approached Lu Qian again: "What else do you want? I'll ask them to prepare it." Lu Qian didn't ask for anything else, so the little glutton lay on the grass and watched him kneading the meat. "I only had some salt with me when I went out." Lu Qian guessed that it was curious, so he showed it what he had in his hand. The little glutton raised his head and sniffed twice, then stuck out his tongue to lick it. Lu Qian shrank his hand and hid: "It's too salty to lick like this. If you want to taste it, you'd better wait until the meat is roasted before tasting it." After he said this, the little glutton also retracted his head and waited patiently. The little glutton is very curious about cooked food. It has always lived in the mountains, and it seems that it has never eaten cooked food. The monsters in the mountains occasionally mention people's food in casual chat, and they usually use slanderous and disdainful remarks. Although the little glutton suspects that they are making random comments, he never thought that the reason why the monsters work together to discredit cooked food is because of himself. Gluttonous and gluttonous, he especially loves delicious food. It is undoubtedly easier to support a glutton who is satisfied with fruits and raw meat than to support a god who is picky about fat and thin and has a tricky taste. Therefore, for so many years, the monsters in the mountains have gone to the human world to experience, but no one has ever dared to bring food back from the human world. Of course, the little glutton doesn't know the little thoughts of the monsters; it only knows that today it finally has the opportunity to taste the taste of cooked food. The little monkey spirit was not slow in his movements. He dragged a pile of firewood to the river in a few back and forth. Lu Qian lit a fire with the fire stick hidden in his belt, picked suitable branches, skewered the meat and grilled it on the wooden frame he set up. The firelight caused beads of sweat to appear on his forehead, which glittered on his eyelashes, but he wiped them away smoothly. The little gourmet was lying on his knees, looking at Lu Qian longingly: the meat being roasted was fragrant, and Lu Qian's whole body was wrapped in the fragrance of the meat. "Meat..." The little glutton kept swallowing, and when he finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and went to the fire. Lu Qian stretched out his hand to stop it: "Beware of the fire!" The little glutton stopped moving forward. It is not afraid of fire, and the steaming heat waves cannot harm it. It's just that there is meat in the fire, and the thing next to the fire is also meat - although it is raw, it smells the same now, and the taste should be similar, right? The little glutton was seduced by the aroma of barbecue and nibbled on Lu Qian's face again. It moved suddenly, and Lu Qian was unprepared. One bite of Toothless knocked Lu Qian's face away, causing a dull pain. The little glutton couldn't take a bite of the meat, but he couldn't bear to let go. He just held Lu Qian's cheek and drooled down his neck. Lu Qian couldn't laugh or cry and pushed Xiao Tao twice. Xiao Tao was still immersed in the smell of meat and didn't know what time it was - until Lu Qian said, "The meat is mushy!" Xiao Tao was startled and jumped away. Lu Qian hurriedly took out the barbecue and found that it was already completely black. He regretfully blew the blackened piece of meat, and was about to wait for the meat to cool down and tear off the burnt part, when he saw a furry head squeezing over cleverly, grabbing the piece of meat and pulling it and flicking it, and the dark piece flew off the branch and fell into the little gourmet's mouth. "Gudong!" The little glutton clapped his mouth. Lu Qian asked it: "Is it delicious?" The little glutton shook his head: "I don't know, I swallowed it too fast." Well, he swallowed it too fast. Apart from the burnt taste left in his mouth, Xiao Tao only felt that his throat was burnt. The burn didn't hurt it, but there was a strange feeling that passed by, as if it had been burned like this before. The little glutton shook his head in confusion and glanced at the small basket next to the fire: there was a lot of meat in it. "You bake another piece, and I'll eat it more slowly this time!" The doubts were defeated by the yearning for food, and the little glutton excitedly circled Lu Qian again. Lu Qian wiped the saliva from his neck and without saying much, skewered the meat and put it on the fire. With something to pad his stomach, the little glutton finally restrained himself enough to grill the meat. Lu Qian handed the meat to it, and the little glutton was not polite. He took the meat off and put it into his mouth, then squatted aside obediently. The meat is very fragrant, and the aroma jumps from the mouth to the nose. The little glutton held the piece of meat in his mouth, swiping his tongue back and forth excitedly, sucking all the salt and oil on the piece of meat into his belly. The little glutton was busy tasting the taste, while Lu Qian continued to roast his meat - the little glutton had already swallowed two pieces, and he, a working man, was still hungry. When the glutton finally sucked the roasted meat into white meat and swallowed it, Lu Qian also ate two pieces. The pieces of meat that the monsters tore for the little glutton were not very big, but after all, Lu Qian had been fasting for many days and it was not advisable to eat more, so the little glutton devoured the rest. The food cannot be chewed, so it does not make any difference to it whether it tastes good or not. Lu Qian felt that the barbecue was crude, but the little glutton ate it very happily. In addition to being satisfied, Xiao Tao was even more proud of his decision to rescue Lu Qian that day: Look how smart it is! Now that I have such a large piece of meat in my nest, I can also eat cooked food with different flavors! This thought kept tumbling in Xiao Tao's heart, making him want to climb to the top of the mountain and roar a few times to show off to all the monsters. However, eating alone requires the consciousness of eating alone. The little glutton walked around in the nest a few times, but still suppressed the limbs that wanted to run out. However, it would be really uncomfortable not to vent the joy that filled his chest. The little Taoist turned his head and glanced at Lu Qian who was sitting on the haystack. Suddenly he thrust into his arms and rubbed against his chest hard, making his eyes narrow in comfort. ——This piece of meat belongs to it anyway, it can do whatever it wants! It rubbed happily, but Lu Qian wanted to run away. The horns on Little Taoist's head had just emerged. They were not sharp, but they were hard to bear against a person's body - not to mention that Little Taoist was so messy, hooking the horns on his clothes and pulling them here and there. In a few moments, Lu Qian's clothes were wide open and his entire chest was exposed. The wound on his chest had not yet healed, and the scab was slightly cracked by Little Taoist's pressure. A slight bloody smell escaped from the crack and floated slowly to the tip of Little Taoist's nose. The little glutton was aroused by the smell, and the glutton in his belly started to get ready again. It stopped moving, rested its chin on Lu Qian's bare chest, and breathed hard against the injured area. Lu Qian smiled bitterly, raised his hand and patted the little glutton's nose: "Are you up?" The little glutton suddenly flapped his ears and pretended not to hear. Lu Qian's chest had clear texture and looked delicious to the gourmet eyes. Even the half-fist-sized dark scar above the right areola looked particularly attractive. The little glutton stretched out his long tongue and licked it quickly, covering all the wounds and nipples with saliva. "Uh!" Lu Qian snorted, and then slapped the tip of the little glutton's nose with his palm with all his strength, "Get up." The slap made the little glutton's nose feel sore. It reluctantly stood up and used its tongue to soothe the attacked nose while continuing to covet Lu Qian's smooth chest. Lu Qian lowered his head and checked the wound. Seeing that there was no bleeding, he quickly put on his clothes. The little Taoist was regretful. He lowered his head and tried to hook Lu Qian's lapel, but Lu Qian held him up with his hand and turned around in a daze. "What are you doing?" The little glutton was dissatisfied. Lu Qian caressed his chest and looked at it: "I'm injured, and I can't help you rubbing it like that." The little Taoist thought for a moment and realized that humans are indeed weaker than monsters. "But what does it matter whether you're injured or not? You're going to be eaten by me in the end anyway." The little glutton tilted her head to look at him, and the tip of her nose was wet with a pink tongue. Lu Qian said with a smile: "If you eat me now, it won't make any difference whether you are injured or not; but if you don't eat me for the time being, I can make barbecue for you tomorrow - if you are injured, you will inevitably have difficulty moving, and the roasted food will not taste as good." Lu Qian's words directly poked at the little glutton's weakness. The little glutton thought for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, I won't rub you any more. But you have to make all the food you know how to cook for me - barbecue and other things too!" You want me to cook? "Lu Qian was surprised. The little glutton raised his head and looked at him: "Think carefully about what is useful and tell me tomorrow and I will ask other monsters to prepare it. "After saying that, without waiting for Lu Qian's reply, he walked to another place and lay down on the hay to rest. No one in the mountains has ever dared to disturb Xiaotao's sleep. Once Xiaotao fell asleep, he had no intention of waking up. It rested on the soft and fragrant straw mat and soon fell into a deep sleep. Lu Qian stood up lightly and came to it, his eyes falling on Xiao Tao were complicated and a little playful. "Should I say that you are too naive, or that ferocious beasts are so fearless by nature? Lu Qian squatted down, took a handful of long curly hair from Xiao Tao's body and rolled it gently in his hand, "You don't even know who I am, but you dare to eat what I cook... That's all. I'll lend you a place and be your cook for a while." "

Chapter 2: What to do if it's locked? Where can I look?

Obviously unintentional, but passionate

They are all harmonized versions

I really like the big text

Oh, senior brother, I really feel sorry for you, hahahaha, you are indeed a fox

I watched it a long time ago, and now I found it and there is a new extra. I forgot about the content, but I still enjoyed watching it hahaha

I feel like Jiuhuan is quite awesome too.

Zhang Zhi looked really sad.

Did you remember it or not? He's just a transparent fox, which is pretty good.