Chapter Twenty-Three: All Life

Xiaoyaozi took Xiong Chen to a deep mountain, and they walked for two days on the deep mountain scripture until they came to an open valley with lush woods and a large clump of bamboo.

Xiong Chen didn't expect Xiaoyaozi to know how to enjoy life so much, and the place where he lived would be so elegant.

Simple wooden houses, simple bamboo and wood furniture, everything is simple, but all are refreshing and refreshing, revealing an elegant atmosphere, and the ground is very clean and dusty.

Such a residence should be inhabited by immortals who do not eat fireworks in the world, and he didn't expect that there would be a killer who kills people without blinking, Xiong Chen couldn't help but look at Xiaoyaozi a few more times.

The face is as beautiful as a woman, and the ten fingers are slender and slender, so it is just right for such a jade hand to twist a small embroidery needle and sit by the window to embroider...... Xiong Chen frowned slightly, this kind of femininity is not the chivalrous appearance he admires in his heart, but people just have the ability, they can fly the eaves and walk the wall, and they are happy to take revenge.

No one dared to bully this man who looked like a woman, only he wantonly bullied others.....

A wisp of sourness permeated Xiong Chen's heart, and Xiao Lan ...... Xiao Lan, if you and I can successfully escape the clutches of Jiudao Villa, if you and I can hold hands in this elegant peach garden, raise a group of chickens and ducks in front of the door, plant two rows of vegetables, I will go hunting, and you will take care of the children at home...... What a wonderful day it must have been.

At that moment, we already saw the dawn of hope, but it was also at that moment that you were pulled into the abyss of hell from which you could not recover.

Now that I am alive, you have passed away with grievances...... I hate it!

Xiong Chen's whole body trembled slightly, and his fists clenched with a gurgling sound.

"Xiong Chen!"

"Ah, master!"

"Hmph, I'm not your master yet!"

Xiaoyaozi looked at Xiong Chen, who was in rags, and frowned and pointed to the pool outside the wooden house: "You go to the bath and wash off the jumping on your body, and then come to the inner hall to apprentice after changing into a beautiful clothes."

Xiong Chen turned around and walked towards the bath, when he just stepped into the bamboo forest, he saw the pool of clear water that kept coming out of the bamboo pipe, this wooden house was built on the mountain, this water must be a clear spring drawn down from the mountain, looking at the pool of crystal clear water, I wanted to soak in it.

With a snort, a white robe was thrown onto the shelf next to the bath by Xiaoyaozi: "That's your new clothes, you put them on, come in." ”

The water was very clear and soft, but Xiong Chen didn't have the mood to enjoy it slowly, and after pulling a pinch of grass by the bath to clean the filth on his body, he put on the white robe and strode into the inner hall.

Xiaoyaozi was sitting on the Taishi chair in the inner hall, looking at Xiong Chen, who still had water droplets flowing down his head, his eyes couldn't help but shine, people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold This sentence is really not bad, this kid changed his outfit, and immediately had the appearance of a beautiful son.

"The children can be taught...... It's teachable. ”

Xiaoyaozi touched her smooth jaw with satisfaction, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

"Apprentice Xiong Chen visited the master. ”

"Xiong Chen, you apprenticed to the master today, do you know the master's name?"

"Master, your name is a killer?"

A happy smile flashed in Xiaoyaozi's slender eyes: "Killer, killer is a profession, and it is just a tool for you to make a living in the future, Xiong Wa'er, listen up, master, my name...... I also forgot this, the world calls me Xiaoyaozi, Xiaoyaozi is your master's name, you have to remember it in the future. ”

Xiong Chen's expression was solemn, and he bowed down: "Apprentice Xiong Chen meets Master Xiaoyaozi." ”

Xiaoyaozi laughed, picked up Xiong Chen with one hand, and said: "Okay! Okay, I didn't expect Xiaoyaozi to be free in his life, and when he was not confused, he actually accepted an apprentice, apprentice, are you hungry or not, first go to the stove to wash rice and cook, and when you are full, the master will start to teach you swordsmanship, and when you are full of martial arts, you will go to Jiudao Villa to find the bad luck of those people, okay?"

Xiong Chen's chest rose and fell slightly, go to Jiudao Mountain Villa, and look for the bad luck of those people! This is my ultimate goal!

He nodded vigorously: "Apprentice listen to the master, go cook first, you always rest here, it won't take an hour, the meal will be served." ”

Xiaoyaozi knocked on Xiong Chen's broad forehead, and said unhappily: "What are you old, you are old, your master and I are the graceful Yushu in the wind...... You can call me Brother Xiaoyao on weekdays, but in front of outsiders, you can call me master!"

This meal was really delicious, Xiaoyaozi ate three bowls in a row before stopping the chopsticks, he drank tea with a smile, and asked Xiong Chen: "Xiong Wa'er, your cooking skills are not bad, if you don't want to be a killer in the future, you can go to a shop in the market and open a restaurant." ”

Xiong Chen smiled, just lowered his head and picked up the rice.

I learned this craft for Xiaolan, and I originally wanted to cook for her and the children every day...... I just hope that she can hug me in the middle of the night and whisper: "Brother Xiong Chen, your cooking is so delicious!"

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Xiong Chen thoughtfully, and said, "Why did Jiudao Villa bully you?"

Xiong Chen raised his head and smiled sadly: "I can bear how Jiudao Villa bullies me, but it bullied my wife, Xiong Chen has no way to crush the entire Jiudao Villa and avenge my dead wife." ”

Xiaoyaozi looked Xiong Chen up and down, and sighed twice: "You are only seventeen this year, are you already married?"

Xiong Chen's expression was gloomy, and he said: "I haven't had time to officially get married, but in my heart, she is already my wife, and she has been in this life." ”

Xiaoyaozi put down the teacup and said disappreciably: "You are only seventeen...... Maybe in two years, you will meet another fair lady, although the love of your youth is precious, but you can't be lonely for a lifetime for a young feeling that has passed away, right? ”

Xiong Chen shook his head and said: "No, there is only one her in the world! She is gone, I will still think of her in my heart when I face other women in the future, and I may not be happy if I marry someone else." ”

Xiaoyaozi scratched his head and sighed: "It's a pity, at a young age, I have the idea of being a monk like this, the flowers are infinitely good, just waiting for you to enjoy them, Xiong Baby, slowly you will forget!"

Xiong Chen looked at Xiaoyaozi with an unfathomable face, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Master, do I have a master?"

Xiaoyaozi snorted and said, "What kind of teacher, with a woman by her side, nagging all day long, that kind of taste, but ...... Very, very uncomfortable, Xiong Wa'er, listen well, since you now have a wife in your heart, it's easy to do, when you feel bored, take her out of your heart, love her well, and stuff it back when it's over, you will have a lot less troubles in this life, you say that what the master said is not paying attention to?"

Xiong Chen was silent, poured all the rice grains in the bowl into his mouth, and chewed slowly.