Han Yiming returned to the front of the house where he used to live in the Meditation Courtyard, and gently pushed open the door, only to see that the room was still very simple, with two wooden chairs and a desk. Gu Qingquan's sword and sword blades were still hanging on the wall, which were different from before, but in his heart, he always felt that there was something unspeakable. When he walked into the house, he untied the sword of Narubuchi on his back and put it on the table, and then untied his burden and put it on the bed. Thinking of the little girl, he walked out of the house, followed the path behind the house, and headed towards the Phantom Mirror Lake.

After walking for a while, Ding Wu's kitchen had appeared at the end of the path, and Ding Wu was squatting beside his precious vegetables in the distance, holding a small shovel to loosen the soil. After a while, Ding Wu stood up, patted the dust on his body, turned around, looked at him, and said, "Senior brother, are you going to see the little girl?" He was not surprised, Han Yiming saw that his burly body was getting fatter and fatter, and it seemed to be more and more laborious to start, so he said: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Ding Wu smiled and said, "What's wrong with me? But you, are you okay along the way?" looked at him twice, and said, "I'm stronger, and I seem to have grown up." His speech was mediocre, but it made Han Yiming feel very kind. When he first went to Lingshan, this senior brother, who was not outstanding in appearance and had little knowledge, and was even a coarse man, always gave him some emotion and inspiration in the ordinary. At this time, his bland words also made Han Yiming feel very warm, and Han Yiming said: "Very good, thank you senior brother for your concern." ”

Ding Wu patted his hands together, slapped the dirt off his hands, and said, "Senior brother, go and see the little girl." Wait, I've made something to eat, you bring it and give it to you. He walked into his kitchen.

After a while, he took out a small bag and handed it to Han Yiming. Usually feed the little girl, and use a bamboo basket to hold what it likes to eat. But at this time, it was just a small bag, and Han Yiming couldn't help but worry a little about whether it was enough to eat. Ding Wudao: "I have fed it today." This one is made for it alone, and it seems to be mad at you. Han Yiming said in surprise: "Is it angry with me?" Ding Wudao: "When I told it about you when I fed it, it rolled its eyes and ignored me." Han Yiming said in surprise: "I just came back, I was startled by it first, it was angry!" Ding Wudao: "Did you promise to bring anything to eat for it?" ”

Han Yiming then remembered that when he went to say goodbye to the little boy before going down the mountain, he did ask him for something delicious, and he also promised it. But along the way, there have been constant turmoil, and he doesn't know when he will return to Lingshan, and he never thought about bringing things back from the mountain. In fact, he has come all the way, eating and sleeping in the open air, eating dry food most of the time, and after the disciples of the Lingshan Sect came down the mountain, they were all vegetarians, and they thought a lot about how to escape from life, where could they still think of these trivial things. Therefore, this matter has long been completely forgotten. At this time, after Ding Wuyi mentioned it, he remembered it.

When I think about it, I can't help but feel a little ashamed. Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, don't worry about it, it's still a little kid after all, it's greedy." I've made something else for it, you can take it and give it to eat, it's all food anyway, and children won't hold grudges. Along the way, you have worked hard, you can't eat and sleep, where do you remember this? As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and said, "Go quickly, wait a little longer, it may lose its temper." Shaking his head: "It's still a kid after all." ”

Han Yi thanked Ding Wu, took the small bag, walked through the woods, and came to the lake, and saw a circle of dark purple waves in the center of the lake from a distance, but the little girl was nowhere to be seen. Sit down on the grass by the lake, facing the middle of the lake. After a while, the waves in the middle of the lake flashed, and a slender figure jumped into the air from the middle of the lake, and the scales on the slender body shone golden under the sun.

The little girl twisted his body lightly in the air, and suddenly came from top to bottom, facing Han Yiming. Han Yiming was going to fall into the lake, but he didn't know that it fell down, on top of his head, but it no longer fell down, the huge head was facing him, and his slender body was floating in the air, and his long tail swayed gently. The corners of the little girl's two mouths bent downward, and the two big eyes were also upward, only allowing himself to see that his eyes were snow-white.

Han Yiming said, "Little girl, I miss you very much, do you miss me too?" reached out and patted its head gently. The two eyeballs slid down, glanced at him, snorted, and rolled their eyes upwards again. Han Yiming said: "Little girl, I'm back, are you going to be angry with me?" Xiao Liang slid his eyeballs down and glanced at him again, and immediately slid two black eyeballs upward. The more it is like this, the more it looks like a child. Han Yiming couldn't help but smile and gently raised the small bag handed to him by Ding Wu in his hand.

The little girl's two black eyes immediately slid down and looked at the small bag. Han Yiming unwrapped the small bag, only to see a ball of rice wrapped in it, which was very surprised. It turned out that he thought that Ding Wu was specially made for Xiao Yan, and he didn't know how delicate and delicious it would be, but he didn't know that it was an extremely ordinary ball of rice. looked at the ball of rice for a while, but I didn't see any patterns on it, and I couldn't see the mystery in it, so I don't know if the little boy would be satisfied.

When I raised my head, I saw that the corners of the two mouths of the little boy had been raised upward, and they were already happy. Dante's craftsmanship, Han Yiming has also personally learned it. No longer doubting for the moment, he tossed the lump of rice upwards. The little girl has already jumped up so high, swallowed it in one bite, and then fell down, no longer angry. It asked, "Is this what you brought me?" Han Yiming shook his head and said, "Little girl, I didn't bring anything delicious back." This is what Senior Brother Ding specially made for you. The little boy was not angry, turned around and swam into the lake, leaving only one sentence: "I know everything, fortunately you didn't lie to me!"

Han Yiming sat by the lake, watching it rise and fall in the middle of the lake, leisurely, and his heart was at peace. Sit straight until the red sun slanted in the west, and then stroll back to the meditation courtyard.

Back in the house, Gu Qingquan was already waiting in the house. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Han Yiming coming in, he said, "Senior brother, you're back." I've been waiting for you for a long time. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, are you waiting for me to have something?" Gu Qingquan said: "You go down the mountain, it seems that you have gained a lot." Senior brother, how is Senior Brother Du ...... How to ......"

Han Yiming also sighed, if Liu Xinzhu's death was unexpected, then Du Qingfeng's death was even more surprising, and even unpreventable. Thinking of Du Qingfeng's previous come-here to talk and laugh, it was like yesterday, and even his face was vivid. But it was from the past, and now, he will never come back. Han Yiming couldn't help but feel a little sad-

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