Luo Wenbin's eyes widened, and he touched Su Anxin's forehead again, and a look of regret appeared in his eyes again, "It seems that you really burned it lightly, and you even forgot the past." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nian Tongxuan, the little son of that year's mansion, was favored by the seventh cave master of the Sword Sect, Ming Qing Zhenren, and was designated as a personal disciple, and the Sword Sect will officially come to pick up people at the beginning of spring next year.

Although Nianfu is the home of wealthy merchants, it has always been good deeds, and it is quite loved by the kings of the Dayue Dynasty, and because Nian Tongxuan was favored by the Sword Sect, the monarchs of the Dayue Dynasty promised that in the future, when the young son is successful in cultivation, as long as he is willing, the position of the protector of the Dayue Dynasty can be taken by him anytime and anywhere!"

Year!

These three words exploded in Su Anxin's heart like thunder, her hateful teeth rang out, and she grabbed Luo Wenbin's collar, and that kind of green light appeared in her eyes again, which made Luo Wenbin's face turn white with fright, and she thought she was sick again.

"Are you sure, his name is Nian Tongxuan, and his father's name is Nian Shirong, isn't it?" Su Anxin stared at Luo Wenbin fiercely, as if the delicate face in front of him had changed into the crying face of the two or three-year-old in the past.

Luo Wenbin nodded again and again in fright, like a chicken pecking rice, I don't know why Su Anxin was so excited when he heard the three words Nian Tongxuan?

Su Anxin took a few breaths before calming down the anger in his chest, pretending to be okay and laughing, "I, I'm just too happy, what is that sword boy doing, is it to use that guy as a target to practice swords?"

Luo Wenbin looked at her with big smart eyes, and her curly eyelashes fluttered as cute as fluttering butterflies, so he touched her hair unfreely, "Of course not, it's a waiter who accompanies the young son to practice together."

At the same time, I will also be taught some basic spells, and those who perform well will be selected, and I will accompany Nian Gongzi to the Sword Sect next year, you must know the Sword Sect, but where the legendary immortals are, I don't dare to think about it, if I can live in the Sword Sect, even if I don't have the opportunity to cultivate immortals, but I can live in such a place full of immortals, this life is enough!"

Su An'an smiled shyly, "Brother, don't worry, you will definitely be chosen, and according to the little sister, your chance is not only to live in the places where those immortals live, but you may even be accepted as a disciple by the Sword Sect, and become a senior brother with the prince of the mansion that year, and practice swordsmanship and immortal art together." ”

Luo Wenbin grabbed his hair and smirked twice, "Xin'er has actually learned to make fun of people!"

Su Anxin didn't joke with him, the spirit crystal in the half bowl of the Soul Soul Liver was given to him, what is it to practice basic spells, even if it is the sword sect spell that is not wrong.

It's just that he doesn't know about it, and Su Anxin won't tell it, because mortals are quite afraid of ghosts, and if he knows that he has been fed the essence of spirits when he was unconscious, I don't know if he will spit out the overnight meal on the spot.

"There should be a few days left for the selection of the mansion that year, right?" Su Anxin glanced at the tattered clothes on his body, the jade bowl in his arms was beating uneasily, and he had a vague idea in his heart.

"Yes, at the beginning of next month, today is already twenty-eight, but it is only a matter of two or three days. As soon as Luo Wenbin said about the New Year, he was in high spirits and full of interest!

"Xin'er absolutely supports my brother to go, but it is imperative that we find a job to fill our stomachs first. ”

"Don't worry, in the past two days, my brother will also go to find work, and he won't let you starve and freeze. Lo Wenbin stood up and patted his chest in reassurance.

He was very happy to see Su Anxin discussing the future with him, at least it showed that Xin'er no longer wanted to die, as long as he lived, he could say anything, if he died, it was useless to say more.

Since he was eight years old, he became one of the beggars, and he is thirteen years old this year.

Su Anxin stood up and paced back and forth in the ruined temple, muttering softly, "If only I could get two sets of clean clothes from somewhere!"

Although Luo Wenbin didn't understand what Su Anxin wanted to clean his clothes, he still ran to a corner of the ruined temple, dug like a dog digging a hole for a long time, and took out a gray cloth bag from the crack in the bricks.

Su Anxin curiously followed him to see the three layers inside and the three layers outside him open, thinking that it was some rare treasure, but it was just two ordinary green cloth shirts.

But it was better than nothing, she immediately picked up one of them and put it on her body and gestured at it, this dress was men's and very long.

Su Anxin is only ten years old this year, and she wears it on her body as if she is wearing a skirt that mops the floor, she must be nervous, and takes out a golden boning knife from the mustard seed bag, and slashes it at the corner of the robe, with a crisp sound.

The sharp knife sharpens the iron like clay, and the cloth is naturally not a problem, just two or three times, the corners of the robe have been shortened, and it is no longer tiring, although it is a little nondescript, but compared to the previous beggar outfit, it is really much better.

Luo Wenbin picked up the broken horn on the ground, his lips trembled for a long time, Su Anxin just turned around and saw his behavior, so he asked, "What's wrong with my brother?"

He quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around, and said in a somewhat choked voice, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Su Anxin smiled lightly, jumped over, held his hand, and said indifferently, "Brother is sorry for this clothes, and when my sister earns money, buy ten, no, a hundred better robes than this one for my brother!"

Luo Wenbin stroked and touched the stitches of the robe, especially in the face of the person he loved the most, "Even if those clothes are gorgeous and expensive, they can't reach one-ten-thousandth of this one, this is my mother before she left, she was sick and sewn for me with a kerosene lamp, a stitch and a thread, I was reluctant to wear it, only when I really missed my mother, I took it out to see, and I originally planned to wear it on the day I was chosen." Lowenbin's voice grew quieter.

Su An'an's chest was suffocated, and there was an indescribable feeling permeating her chest, making her feel sour at the tip of her nose and astringent under her eyes, as if something was about to flow out, she wiped it with her hand, and it was tears.

[Anxin was still watching the joke, but at the moment when Su Anxin burst into tears, a change protruded.

She actually found that from the corner of Su An'an's eye, a white droplet-shaped star flew up and flew towards her divine sense, she felt that this droplet-shaped star had no evil thoughts, and it should not cause harm to her divine sense, so she raised her hand and took it.

When she put it in her hand, the teardrop-shaped tears and stars directly merged with her divine consciousness, and her divine consciousness actually grew a small circle.

This, this is simply incredible! This is far beyond the scope of reassuring cognition. However, she knew that Su An'an's tears were good for her divine sense!

I'll go, little Nizi, quick, cry more, if you can cry a pot of tears, sister, I can communicate with you. 】

Su Anxin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he wanted to say sorry, but those three words were wrapped around his tongue a few times, and it was difficult to say.

She took a deep breath and pretended to be angry, "If my brother's mother knows about it, she will be angry, I think my brother's mother sewed this dress, she must have wanted my brother to wear it and live well, not to hide it and hurt his mind alone."

It's a mind, but it's also a thing, since it's a thing, you have to use it where it should work, if you continue like this, won't my brother's mother's mind be entrusted in vain?"

Luo Wenbin raised his head in a daze, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and only exhaled after a while, his face turned red, "Xin'er, you are right, but I am confused, and I can't see as well as you." It's my brother's, it's not. But the day of the election has not yet come, what are you going to do with this clean garment?"

Su Anxin saw that he wanted to open it, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the tightness in his chest that was pressed by the big stone felt slightly better, so he carefully took off his clothes from his body, put them back in his cloth bag, and then took Luo Wenbin's hand and ran outside.

There were snowflakes in the sky again, and she took a deep breath, winter is coming, will spring be far away?

Luo Wenbin saw Su Anxin picking a lot of strange-shaped leaves in the mountains and fields, and also cut a piece of green bamboo and brought it back to the broken house, picked up a lot of dry firewood, and built a big fire, making the whole room warm.

Su Anxin used a broken tile basin to melt the snow water, heated it on the firewood, and then ordered Luo Wenbin to spread out his hair, hold the handful of jet-black hair, gently put it in the basin and wet it with water, and then put the strange leaf on the hair and rub it, and a lot of white foam appeared.

After washing it for the first time, Su Anxin smiled and pointed to the black water for Luo Wenbin to see, he couldn't help blushing, he had been called Huazi for so long, who would care about this, his body was naturally dirty, but what was he going to do?

After washing it three times in a row, the hair was considered clean, and it still had a faint fragrance, Su Anxin asked Luo Wenbin to come to the fire to dry it, otherwise her wet hair would get wind in winter, and she was like a concoction.

Luo Wenbin wore his hair loose and watched Su An'an sharpen bamboo chips in front of the fire, it was really strange, he obviously didn't see the bag on Xin'er's body, but he saw the golden sharp knife many times, and it seemed to be very sharp.

Xin'er was very skillful, as if he had practiced every day, and in a few moments, the same thing was held in front of him.

His eyes widened in surprise, if he hadn't witnessed the process with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the jasper green hairpin in front of him was only made of bamboo.

He took it and played with it carefully, it was full of green, verdant, and the surface was very smooth and round, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would really think it was a hosta.

He couldn't help but look at Su Anxin again, remembering what she said the night before, she said that his sister-in-law was dead, she said that she was another soul in another world, and at this time, he could believe a little, or Su An's body had really changed someone.

Su Anxin touched his face and glanced at Luo Wenbin strangely, "Why do you keep looking at me, what is on my face?"

"Uh, no, it's nothing, I'm just wondering where did my sister learn this good knife skill?" Luo Wenbin immediately blushed when he was exposed, lowered his head to stir the fire, and spoke a little incoherently.

Su Anxin finished cutting one, sharpened another comb, let Luo Wenbin sit next to him, and used bamboo leaves to polish the comb to make it rounder, and she began to sharpen it herself, and said with a little pride, "As a professional gourmet, you must not only be able to eat, but also be able to do it, and knife work is one of them." ”

"Gourmet?"

"Oh, that's what you mortals call a cook!" Su Anxin stuck out her tongue at Luo Wenbin and grimaced, continuing her job of cutting work.

In the blink of an eye, another smaller hairpin was also formed, but this time Su Anxin chose the white surface layer inside, and it looked like white marble at first glance, Luo Wenbin still didn't understand what she was trying to do.

Su Anxin didn't explain, just ordered him to sit, and he stood behind him, gently pulled up his hair, gently combed his long inky hair with a freshly made bamboo comb, and then fixed it with the green fake hairpin.

Looking at Luo Wenbin's puzzled eyes, she took the basin and let him take a picture of himself, Luo Wenbin looked at the water shadow, but he was stunned, his long black hair was fixed by a green and simple hairpin, simple and luxurious, he didn't know himself in the water.

Su Anxin smiled gently, and then tied his hair for himself, which was also tied up in the same high bunch, and then fixed it with a white milky hairpin, if you don't look closely, it really looks like a first-class Hetian Meiyu.

The two of them changed into clean clothes before and after, looked at each other, and in each other's eyes, they were already two handsome young men, although the clothes on their bodies were slightly shabby, but the bright green in their hair made people feel that it was a kind of low-key and unassuming.

Su Anxin opened his hand and spun around in place, tilting his head and saying, "It seems that something is missing?"

"I remember those boys either holding paper fans or swords in their hands. ”

"The paper fan is too shabby and pedantic, I don't like it, and besides, there are not many of these materials, so I might as well make it look like a musical instrument." Su Anxin said just do it, rolled up his sleeves, and neatly turned the excess material into a tube of blue-colored hole flutes with his hands and feet.

She handed the pipe flute to Luo Wenbin, "This turquoise color matches the hairpin on your head very well, so give it to my brother, anyway, I'm young, so it doesn't matter if I hold it in my hand or not." ”

"Okay, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, let's go!" Su Anxin smiled and pulled Luo Wenbin, who was already confused, with a heartless and cheerful look on his face, where was half miserable.

"Sister Xin'er, where are we going? It's getting late now, I'm afraid I can't find a job, why don't I go and find a job tomorrow when it's dawn?"

Su Anxin raised his white and tender little fingers, "Definitely, now that the lights are on, it is the time when the business of the restaurant is good, my brother should remember, look at my eyes and act in a while."

I didn't ask you to speak, you don't need to say much, no matter what anyone asks you, just glance at him with a cold look and look away, remember? It's about whether we have a delicious meal to eat tomorrow night, and a high bed and a soft pillow to sleep on!"