Han Yiming's face flushed, knowing that it was his own mistake, and said, "What the master taught is that the disciple wrote it down." Don't be so lazy anymore. Lu Yueqing sighed and said, "You have to be careful along the way." You have to remember that your second uncle and fifth uncle will also take care of you. Well, I won't say more. The love for the blade is the love for yourself, and you will slowly experience it in the future. ”

Since Yu fell in love, Han Yiming saw that it was still early, so he came to Phantom Mirror Lake. Passing by Ding Wu's kitchen, I saw wisps of white smoke floating from the roof of the kitchen from a distance, and Ding Wu was already cooking dinner. When he walked to the door, he saw Ding Wu sweating and busy in the smoke. In Han Yiming's heart, Ding Wu was closer than other senior brothers.

Ding Wubai turned around and said with a smile: "Senior brother, why don't you make a sound when you come?" Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, I, I'm going down the mountain tomorrow." Ding Wudao: "Isn't it good to go down the mountain?" Where are you going?" Han Yiming said: "Uncle Master asked me to go down the mountain with Uncle Second and Uncle Five. Ding Wu said "oh" and said, "I see, I just want you to leave here, don't you mind." Han Yiming said, "I don't mind." Ding Wu smiled and said: "It's a good thing to go down the mountain, how many brothers and sisters on this mountain want to go down to see, you should be happy, don't be bitter." ”

His tone was sincere and sincere, Han Yiming relaxed and said, "What Senior Brother said is true. Ding Wudao: "Don't worry, if you go, I will help you water your bamboo every day." Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, can you help me?" Ding Wu couldn't help himself, but he said to him: "Yes, if the senior brothers on the Spirit Mountain are assigned by the master to go down the mountain, I will pour them for them." Han Yiming couldn't help but think of Ding Wu's fat figure holding a tea cup back and forth on the long wooden ladder, although the wooden ladder was not too long, and it was not far from the Meditation Courtyard to Cuiwei Hall. Dante Wu never called for wind and rain, but fetched water for watering by himself. This time, the seven disciples of Lingshan went down the mountain together, and every time he watered, he had to go back and forth forty times. It was a hundred and twenty trips a day, and I don't know how hard he would work. Han Yiming calculated in his heart, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, looking at Ding Wu speechless.

Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, don't worry, I don't have the ability to help the world." I can only do some trivial things for my brothers and sisters when they are helping the world, and I will leave this little thing to me. Where is this a "trivial" thing, that time is busy on the wooden ladder, is it really "insignificant" if it is not busy? Han Yiming sighed in his heart, his eyes were moist, but he couldn't shed tears. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, did the masters entrust this matter to you?"

Ding Wu's face turned red and said, "This is my stupid head, where can the masters take care of this." Han Yiming said: "Then, how did you know that a few senior brothers had gone down the mountain?" Ding Wu stopped and said, "Come, you come and see." "Lead him to a blue and white magnetic cylinder. The vat was more than half a man tall enough to fit three or four people. It is covered with a magnetic lid of the same blue and white flowers. Ding Wu stretched out his hand and lifted it, Han Yiming looked at it, and it was empty, so he turned around to look at Ding Wu. Ding Wudao: "There is a senior brother named Feng Yuzao, he learned a strange cultivation technique from Uncle Bai Ying, and I don't know how he knows how much rice he needs every day, and I don't care too much about it. I only know that every night, he will plant all the rice seeds needed for the next day's three meals in the soil, and every time I open the lid of this jar before cooking, there will be a meal of rice in it. I've been cooking for a few days, and I can see how many people have enough rice to eat. ”

Han Yiming said: "Then, do you go to help everyone water every time?" Ding Wudao: "The senior brothers are eating and sleeping outside, where can these little things be hung on their hearts." My body is clumsy, and every time I go back, I am late, and all the brothers and sisters have poured it. After I finished watering my own, I touched the soil on the ground with my hands, and the wet ones were watered, and the dry ones were naturally from the brothers who were away from home. Just pour it. He said it with ease, but Han Yiming was speechless. He was already very heavy to bear the food and drink of everyone in the sect every day, and then he had to water the jasper bamboo for everyone again and again. After a while, Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, when I come back this time, I won't go down the mountain, I will help the senior brothers with you." Ding Wu said: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Are you going to say goodbye to the little girl?" Han Yiming nodded, and Ding Wu said: "It's okay for you to go and say goodbye to it, it sees you every day, although it doesn't necessarily say anything to you, but I can't see it at first glance, I don't know how disappointed it will be! Han Yiming went to feed the little girl, and most of them sat on the side. didn't say anything, but when he saw Ding Wu's apologetic look, he couldn't say it.

Leave Ding Wu's kitchen and come to the Phantom Mirror Lake. The little girl was swimming in the lake, it flickered left and right, up and down, Han Yiming walked to the lake, it swam over, grinned, and the corners of its mouth went down. I've seen it many times. When it's in a good mood, it's all in this mischievous shape. Han Yiming reached out and touched its head and said, "Little girl, I'm going down the mountain tomorrow." ”

I also wanted to go, but I promised him to help him guard the Lingshan and wait for him to come back. Otherwise, I would have run to play. By the way, you buy me something delicious and come back. "A little kid alive. Han Yiming said, "I don't know when I'll be able to come back, but I'll definitely bring you something delicious." The little obedient said: "Okay, then you can go." He turned around and wandered in the lake again.

Han Yiming sat down by the lake, and the little white horse ran out of nowhere, approached, and arched his hand with his head. Han Yiming reached out and picked two flowers, handed them to its mouth, and it began to gnaw. Han Yiming stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the top of its head. It's not the same as the little purple man pony. Touching the purple pony is like touching a fine pear. touched the top of the little white horse's head, but it was like touching a piece of high-quality jade, cool. The little white horse flinched at first, but did not run away, still intently nibbling on the flowers in his hands. After a while, he gnawed the flower until only the stem and stamen remained, and arched his hand with his head. Han Yiming said: "Okay, you have already eaten two flowers today, will it be bad if you eat it again?" The pony stretched out his tongue and licked his fingers, its tongue was even colder than the top of his head, Han Yiming didn't feel dirty, let it lick for a while, and seeing that it still didn't leave, he had to reach out and pick another one down and hand it to it.