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It was something like two short knives, with a slightly curved head and an axe, shining with gold. Manshu had never seen such a weapon before.

"It's called a two-handed sword." The voice sounded, not as hoarse as before, but a kind of magnetism.

Manshu was startled and withdrew his hand.

She didn't expect him to wake up.

I didn't move when I woke up, just in the morning light, quietly opened my eyes, watching her squatting on the edge of the bed and curiously stretching out her fingers to touch his weapon. His eyes were azure, the deep kind, like a rain of smoke and rain that was about to come.

Manshu's face was a little hot, and he turned around without saying a word to make breakfast.

The only sound in the hut was pots and pans. After a while, she said, "-Hey! ”

"I said my name was Chenfeng." He couldn't help but protest.

Coming from the same old family as Morningstar. Yes, Manshu remembers, he was the wind.

"I have pickled bamboo shoots and shredded chicken to eat today." Manshu informed him.

"Hmm." Chenfeng said, "You said it yesterday. ”

Last night she came back with a straw bag and told him, "Haven't slept yet?" - There are pickled bamboo shoots and shredded chicken! Tomorrow I will eat porridge. Hold the bag up and show it to him, with a little surprise, a little happiness, and a little bit of inexplicable embarrassment.

At that time, he thought that she looked very good, like a child, and then corrected himself in his heart: "What do you think! What 'like'? He was originally a child! ”

He accosted and asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Speaking of this, Manshu was amazed: "Someone else gave it!" "And it's Satsuki. Baba asked her out, said something that she didn't have, and then stuffed her with this bag of food, and specially emphasized: "I made it myself!" "By the way, a wink.

Manshu thought that Satsuki was going to put forward some conditions, so he waited calmly. But no. Surprised by this, Manshu lifted the bag and looked at it again, thinking, "Is she really in love with 'me'?" "I actually felt inexplicably proud and ashamed.

The porridge is ready. Satsuki's pickled bamboo shoots and shredded chicken are put together and are very fragrant. Satsuki's craftsmanship is actually very good. Manshu thought that her hands could only pinch the eyebrow knife and adjust osmanthus oil, who knew that she could also hold a kitchen knife to adjust lard!

Chenfeng raised his spoon and said, "If you want to practice swords, I can teach you." ”

Manshu was impressed: "Really? As he spoke, his face flushed slightly, "Don't blame me for sneaking your sword?" ”

Chenfeng laughed: "If I hadn't let you touch it, you wouldn't have even seen it." He had already woken up, and saw her like a curious little rabbit, so interested in his precious blade, that he thought it amused, and was afraid of startling the rabbit, and did not move. The little rabbit thought he had offended him! He smiled.

Manshu was stunned: "You-" suddenly turned even redder, this time it wasn't because of shyness, "You——! I want to say, "You're so kidding me!" But this kind of pointless questioning is like a sign of weakness. She finally paused, and turned her head in a puff.

How can you say that you are angry? Chenfeng was puzzled, and flatteringly handed the little sword to her: "If you like it, just tell me directly." Look at! This is the words engraved for me by the god of Fujun himself. There was deep adoration in his tone, but also with melancholy.

Manshu didn't like the tone he brought when he mentioned "Fu Jun God". I don't know why I just don't like it. She looked down at the sword. There are words on the two-handed swords, two on each sword, forming four characters, which is about a sentence, but unfortunately Manshu doesn't know it. The glyphs in this world are a bit weird, and no one teaches Manshu to recognize them. Manshu is illiterate here.

However, the pronunciation of this world, Manshu can master. Probably she inherited the original common sense of Zhu Gazi! The original pig Gazi is the fire spirit root waste wood, illiteracy, and listening and speaking ability for daily communication. Manshu replicates it in its entirety.

Chenfeng didn't open the pot, pointed to the words on the sword and asked her, "Do you know what this means?" ”

Manshu gave him a blank look.

Chenfeng heard to her: "Don't forget to be in Ju." ”

Reciting is equal to reading in vain.

Chenfeng had to explain it simply: "Don't forget the hard years of the past. It is...... I encourage us soldiers to work hard. ”

There was something else going on, but he skipped it.

Manshu looked at him, "You warriors. ”

After all, it's still a leak! Chenfeng smiled bitterly and lowered his head to eat vegetables.

His face suddenly froze.

The next second, what Manshu knew was that this person suddenly went crazy, jumped up and spun in the air, and spat out "wow" to the outside.

Food poisoning, what is he?

As Manshu was thinking, he had rushed back, his palms behind Manshu's back.

Manshu instantly felt as if she had been carried onto the operating table for an operation, and a knife scraped her stomach. As soon as she was uncomfortable, she opened her mouth, and "wow" also vomited.

A basin was very intimate and timely stretched out in front of her, took it for her, and put it aside. Manshu was about to ask, when the morning breeze was already blowing outside.

He didn't really get out.

With his hand on the door, he settled and turned back to Manshu.

Manshu wiped his mouth and put the basin and cloth out of the window. There's a lot of water there. She really didn't want to wash it herself, so she let the running water wash it. Chenfeng looked back at her, she also looked at Chenfeng, and said, "You'd better have an explanation." ”

The tone was so calm that it made Chenfeng a little hairy. "The ......," he said, scratching his head, "I'm suspicious." ”

Manshu raised an eyebrow.

Chenfeng avoided her gaze: "What were you going to do today?" ”

Manshu looked at the roof.

The hut wasn't that sturdy, and she was ready to fix the roof.

The roof beams were made by the pig Gazi himself back then, and they were quite strong. The roof tiles and straw coats need to be repaired.

The clay tiles were burned by the villagers of Huoling Prefecture themselves. So he dug up some mud in the ground, made it into pieces, and spat it out and roasted it, and it was done. The quality of the mud is not too good, it is easy to crack after a long time, and it will also be washed away by the rain for a long time.

Therefore, the houses here, on the mud tiles, will be covered with a layer of straw clothes.

As a specialty of the small villages of Huoling Prefecture, Lianjian grass is in great demand outside, and one of the reasons is that it can absorb fire and water.

Take it and weave a straw coat over the mud tiles. When the sun is shining, the grass attracts the heat, and the house is not too hot. When it rains, even if the grass has been cut and braided, it will twist its waist, like a woman who loves to be coquettish, pouting and saying, "Happy, happy!" "The raindrops avoided them, and when they passed by the side, they couldn't splash the mud below.

It's a pity that after a long time, the grass coat will also be worn and worn, so it's best to change it.

Now, Manshu is going to do this.

"Then you can go." Morning Breeze Road.

Manshu narrowed his eyes, his eyes were quite threatening, and he wanted to ask Chenfeng for an explanation.