Chapter 138: Myth in the Sword
The shape of the incense burner is a very ancient Boshan furnace type, it is bean-shaped, the cover is high and pointed, it is carved with exquisite patterns, the patterns have birds and beasts, there are fairy mountains on the sea, and it is the style of the country of silver rain at a glance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the Boshan furnace, there are incense balls of Suhexiang, which are simple to make, unlike Yuelin incense, which is complicated to blend.
In early summer, the bark of the Suhe tree is broken, so that the balsam flows out, and the balsam is scraped off in autumn, and it is slightly purified.
The old man stared at the incense burner, did not speak, Lan Ruo had to wait patiently on the side, the question and answer with the old man just now made Lan Ruo sure that this old man could definitely help himself, but after waiting for almost a stick of incense, the old man still didn't say a word, Lan Ruo couldn't help muttering in his heart: What is so good about an incense burner?
The old man suddenly took a deep breath, turned his head to Lan Ruo and said, "I have heard everything about you, the fifth brother has said it, you ...... Is the injury healed? ”
Lan Ruo said with a big grin: "I don't have any other advantages, it's just that my skin is rough and my flesh is thick, and my recovery is strong, and I am almost healed after three or five days of injury." ”
The old man was suddenly silent, he looked at Lan Ruo's right eye wearing an eye patch, and after a moment he asked softly, "You are often injured?" ”
"Well, it's not very often, but every time the injury is quite serious, but even if it's a dying injury, I can heal myself, last time, it was mainly because of the boiling blood poison in the southern realm, otherwise I should be able to recover, and I don't need to come to the Lan family for medical treatment." Lan Ruo scratched her head.
The old man's body trembled slightly imperceptibly, and he said with some displeasure: "You are really like your mother, you love to mess around, ignore it, and get injured, but your life has to be cherished by others for you, do you think that you are the god of war in the world, and you will not die?" Besides, even if you have strong physical resilience, if you are injured, it will damage the foundation and damage your lifespan! ”
Lan Ruo listened in a daze, the old man was scolding himself every word, but why, this sentence was listening...... Feel so warm?
The old man continued to say angrily: "Don't you need to come to the Lan family for medical treatment? Is there anything wrong with coming to the Lan family for medical treatment? You are a member of the Lan family, you were injured and poisoned, shouldn't you go home for treatment? Have you been out there for so long that you don't even know where your home is? ”
Lan Ruo said timidly: "But...... When I come to this Lan family, I can't get out......"
The old man snorted softly: "Can't get out?" Isn't it that you don't fight for yourself? Ling'er is only fifteen years old, one can beat you five, do you believe it or not? ”
Lan Ruo lowered his head in shame, in the Lan family, his fifth-order peak was really nothing, at most he could be a squire.
The old man sighed slightly: "You, you have the blood of Ling'er, no matter how you say it, your qualifications will not be worse than Yun'er's child, your mother, she became a person who entered the world at the age of thirteen." ”
Lan Ruo's face was sluggish, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: Can I compare with my mother, she is probably a genius who meets once in hundreds of years.
"But...... You're not like your mother," the old man's eyes became gentle, "you're more like me." ”
Lan Ruo was stunned, where had you heard this sentence...... Yes, when I talked to Aoki Yu that night, Aoki Yu once said: "You are not like your mother, as long as you sleep and play every day, you can become an invincible spirit in the world, you are like your grandfather, you have wisdom roots, wisdom eyes, and a terrifyingly strong will." ”
"Grandpa?" Lan Ruo asked tentatively in disbelief.
The old man quietly asked, "Am I not like it?" ”
"No, I didn't expect you to be like this." Lan Ruo's eyes widened.
The old man's eyes widened and he said, "What do you think?" ”
Lan Ruo replied: "I think you should be like the fifth uncle and grandfather, after all, I heard that you are a 'myth in the sword', you should always have some feeling of fairy wind and bones." ”
The old man said a little depressedly: "The fifth brother is indeed chic and unconventional...... I can't compare. ”
The old man suddenly asked with some curiosity: "Then, what was your impression of me when you first saw me?" ”
Lan Ruo hesitated for a moment and said honestly, "I think...... You are like an ordinary old peasant. ”
The old man even praised: "You kid has such a good eye." ”
"Huh?" Lan Ruo was stunned.
"When I was very young, my master told me that agriculture is the foundation of the country, and it is a very important thing, so I gradually began to like to study the art of farming, and I feel very happy to see those plants grow vigorously under my care," the old man's simple face showed a hint of satisfaction, "I am now serving in the palace of the Silver Rain Country, guarding the palace, and I have opened up a piece of cultivated land where I live. ”
Lan Ruo's eyes widened as he cultivated a piece of farmland in the palace...... Presumably, the emperor of the Silver Rain Country is also very helpless......
Lan Ruo looked at the old man's hands, which were dry like tree bark, this was probably the roughest pair of hands Lan Ruo had ever seen, a person in the shadow royal family, why was he happy to plow the fields and cultivate the land?
Lan Bing entered the Tao with medicine and saved the world, while he entered the Tao with agriculture and the world in mind.
"Grandpa, this palace where everyone lives is named after everyone?" Lan Ruo asked softly.
"Well, that's right, but the Lan family has its own rules, and not everyone in the Lan family has their own palace, like Ling'er and Yun'er, they just live in a courtyard." The old man said.
And so it was...... Then, grandfather, your name is 'Ling', and the Zero Palace where I live now is my mother's dormitory? Lan Ruo asked.
Lan Ling was stunned for a moment, his expression darkened slightly, and he just nodded.
Lan Ruo suddenly asked, "Were you present on the day your mother died?" ”
This question was asked too suddenly, Lan Ling was stunned, seeing that Lan Ruo was staring at him, Lan Ling's eyes drooped slightly, and said, "Ah...... You know all about the events of the year, that day, I was there, I ...... It was right next to her, but I couldn't stop her. ”
"Yes...... Or not? Lan Ruo asked a little bitterly.
Lan Ling asked himself calmly in his life, everything he did followed the right path, one road, and walked straight, but there was only that one thing, he regretted it, not that thing was wrong, in that case, that was his only choice, but he still regretted it.
"Yes...... No. Lan Ling groaned.
"Why? Why didn't you save her when she died...... Do you also have a grudge against what my mother did? Lan Ruo's expression distorted slightly.
Lan Ling sighed: "Of course not, how can it be...... She violated the house rules, and I was angry with her, but ......"
Lan Ling's brown eyes stared at Lan Ruo, and he said a little tiredly: "Do you know, family rules are a big thing for me, but ah, my daughter is a much bigger thing for me!" ”
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