Eighteen. Mid-month assessment
Time passed so unhurriedly, and at first, many people turned around and asked about the relationship between Mu Heng and Master Xi Nan, and they stopped when Mu Heng didn't know anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
On this day, after everyone finished climbing the mountain, it was rare that they did not rush to eat and practice as usual, but pulled their companions and said something, looking mysterious.
After a quick look, Mu Heng threw it away, ready to finish dinner and continue his practice! It is inevitable that Bigu must be trained within this month! So she greeted the senior brothers and hurriedly went to the cafeteria, but when she arrived at the cafeteria, she was even more surprised.
Shen He, who was in charge of the meal, smiled unkindly when he saw Mu Heng's confused appearance, "Do you still eat?" If you don't eat it, I can take it, and your senior brothers won't come here to eat tonight. ”
Mu Heng blinked his eyes and asked puzzledly, "Why?" "While quickly grabbing the food in front of Shen and Uncle Shen - if you don't grab Shen and Uncle He, you will take it away, and what is more excessive is that you will snatch it away, and eat the food in front of you with relish.
"There will be an assessment tomorrow. You should have a mid-month assessment too, right? Uncle Shen and Uncle Shen seemed to slowly scoop the spoon towards the pot of green onion fried beef, and in the next second, only half of the scallion fried beef was left, he put the spoon back in his mouth, and said with some regret: "...... This scoop didn't work very well, it should have been scooped up. --Do you really have to waste time eating at night? ”
Mu Heng didn't have time to answer, she was busy grabbing vegetables from Shen He's spoon, and only after grabbing enough vegetables did she reply, "Why don't you eat it?" Wouldn't it be worse to be hungry? Speaking of which, it should be Uncle Shen He who shouldn't appear in the cafeteria! ”
Shen He touched his big belly and said with a smile: "Really? But I made the food, so why can't I eat it? ”
Mu Heng has long been accustomed to Shen He's cheekiness in the past half a month, rolled his eyes, and devoured it, a cleaning technique made him extremely proficient - it's just that he not only cleaned up his own dishes and chopsticks, but also used water for the pots and pans used in the canteen by the way.
Shen He suddenly let out a deep roar, "Rabbit cub! You give me back! The spoon in his hand was still in his hand, but the flesh in the spoon was drenched with water. The other pots and pans were not a single piece of meat foam, and it was really 'the vast land was really clean'. He gritted his teeth and wanted to chase it out, but he looked at the meat in the spoon in distress, and with a slight shake, the meat changed back. After hesitating for a moment, he still bowed his head and swallowed it in one gulp, and said with dissatisfaction in his mouth: "This stinky boy! The taste is light when the water is flushed! Next time, I'll see if I don't scoop all the meat! ”
Mu Heng slipped faster than a rabbit after casting his own trick, and when he heard the roar behind him that seemed to be heard hundreds of miles away, he couldn't help but laugh unkindly.
She walked back slowly, it was still early, and suddenly she didn't want to go back so early, and with a turn of footsteps, she went halfway up the mountain.
It's really a coincidence, Xi'an, who has been in retreat for a long time, has already come out, and at the moment he is provoking Yu to jump up and down next to the pond, like a monkey.
Mu Heng walked to Xi'an's side, his always calm heart was also a little excited, and after saluting respectfully, he shouted: "Little uncle." ”
Xi'an had already found out that Mu Heng was coming, he stopped his funny behavior, and squinted at the girl in front of him with a smile - a ten-year-old girl who had faded her malnourished complexion after half a month of recuperation, although it was not white and red, but it was also a little fair. The original withered yellow hair gradually stretched to reveal its original blue color, and began to shine. The only thing that remained unchanged was the big black eyes, and when I looked at it, I only thought it was a dull girl, but after looking at it for a long time, I could find the stubborn light in her eyes--sure enough, she was still a stubborn and dull little girl, he thought.
He touched Mu Heng's hair, and the soft touch like a white cloud made him can't help but touch it again, "Tomorrow is the mid-month assessment, why don't you learn from your senior brothers?" Are you sure of this? ”
Xi'an has taught Mu Heng many times on behalf of Xi Nan, Mu Heng didn't care at all, she replied: "How can you be sure of the first time you participate in the assessment, just do your best." ”
Xi'an nodded, grinned, and the old Cheng who pretended to be before was gone, "Not bad, this is the essence of Qingyuan." Let's go! Ask Yu to take us around twice. ”
Yuhara obediently lurked in the water, only a pair of eyes popped out, and when he heard what Xi'an said, he suddenly started and splashed. Caught off guard, Mu Heng was wet with water droplets. Xi'an was already on guard, not only did he not get any water, but he also stepped on Yu with a light posture. He was overjoyed to see Mu Heng's appearance, and only after laughing enough did he wave to Mu Heng.
Mu Heng's face was full of water droplets, but his face was still crumbling tightly, and he looked very dissatisfied, like a little squirrel.
Xi'an couldn't help but laugh easily, and when she saw Mu Heng's appearance, she couldn't help but hold her stomach and laugh for a long time, and finally held back, and stretched out her hand as if compassionately, "Come here." ”
At this moment, the moonlight is tilted, and the pink lotus flowers dot the clear lotus pond. The young man in front of him had handsome eyebrows, and there was still a hint of a smile on his lips, so he stretched out his hand so easily, as if he wanted to invite himself to Qionglou Yuyu to play.
Mu Heng was stunned for a moment, as if he was in a dream, and then came back to his senses, and put his hand on Xi'an's hand as usual, but he felt different from before.
Xi'an still looked so hearty, stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Heng to the front, and began to say how boring this retreat was, and he couldn't find anyone to tell the hexagrams, and said that this retreat allowed him to find some good ways to tell the hexagrams, and asked with a hippie smile: "Little wood, do you want me to help you calculate whether you will pass the assessment tomorrow?" ”
"......" Mu Heng was silent for a moment, "Uncle Little Daoist, don't mess with my name anymore." ”
Xi'an looked surprised, "You don't like me to call you Little Wood?" That's called Xiao Mumu! What do you think? Do you want to believe in Uncle Shi? Tell you a hexagram? Uncle Shi's hexagram is very spiritual! Others can't ask for it. ”
That's because you're not sure every time, so no one wants to ask you to hang it at all. Mu Heng is rarely a little weak, and the most famous thing in the entire Qingyuan is the hexagram of Xi'an, except for the scenery and array. The scene is a good scene, the array is a killing array, and Xi'an's hexagram must be inaccurate.
What is called him, the result must be different from what he calculated, if it is worse, it is fine, but the one that is calculated is called a far from the north, and the wind and horses and cows are not related. It's just that Xi'an is the least enthusiastic about cultivation, and he is obsessed with divination all day long, and when he catches someone, he asks the other party to ask for fortune telling. If this is the case, except for when he is serious, the disciples all take a detour when they see this uncle. It can be regarded as a Qingyuan tyrant.
But it is precisely because of this that Mu Heng entered Qingyuan by mistake.
Xi'an was still looking at Mu Heng with hope at the moment, and Mu Heng resisted the urge to support his forehead, and nodded calmly.
Xi'an immediately laughed, thinking that he had been holding back a lot before, but he was still holding the uncle shelf in front of Mu Heng, who had not been raised at all, and began to tell the hexagram for Mu Heng.
Yu quietly swam around in the water, spitting bubbles from time to time. There is a fresh breeze coming, blowing a wave of ripples.