Chapter 61. Xuanyun, don't pick up the little girl at will, hey!

Xuanyun felt that his dignity as a senior brother, who was two years older than Simon Blowing Snow, and that Xuanyun firmly believed that he was a senior brother, had been challenged, even though he was often subjected to such provocations.

Pulling out the big gourd he was carrying, Xuanyun poured two sips of wine. The crisp wine fell into his heart, making Xuanyun shiver at first. After a moment, the warmth of the liquor rose from the bottom of his stomach, and Xuanyun exhaled a long white breath. It was the lunar month, and the weather was already very cold.

When he was in the South China Sea at the beginning, he didn't feel it, but now that he has entered the Central Plains, Xuanyun obviously feels that his pure yang robe is not very warm. After another day's walk, the maid of Baiyun City presented a soft and warm fox fur to Xuanyun and Ximen Fuxue.

Wrapping himself in a fox coat, Xuan Yun didn't want to move anymore, and even the long sword behind his back was untied by him and put aside. It is undeniable that this is probably the reason why he wanted to enter the world at a young age, because he is really ...... Too! Fear! Cold! Finish!

In winter, the road was cold and slippery, and their group was not in a hurry, so they simply slowed down the trip. It's just that after the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng and Jun Xuan are all famous in the rivers and lakes, and this time they don't want to do much when they go to Chunyang, so they will inevitably be careful to hide the traces and just dress up as an ordinary caravan.

After walking like this for half a month, the distance between them and Huashan became closer and closer.

At noon on this day, it coincided with heavy snowfall. Ye Gucheng and the others passed through a fairly prosperous town, so they planned to take a break here and go on the road again tomorrow.

I found an inn to live in, because it was Layue, and the people who were wandering outside had returned to their hometowns, so the business of the inn was not booming. The left and right halls are also clean, and Jun Xuan mentioned that everyone had lunch in the hall.

Ye Gucheng naturally did not object, and Ximen Blowing Snow also had the right to acquiesce. As for Xuanyun, as long as he eats, he will be very happy.

The people of Baiyun City made a generous move, and the shopkeeper personally wiped the tables and chairs with a smile. After everyone was seated, the steaming dishes were served.

Pork, chickens and ducks are not uncommon in winter, probably because the old housekeeper gave a lot more money than the price, and the innkeeper contributed a live fish and some fresh live shrimp stored in the backyard pool. Steamed sea bass with a dish of pipa shrimp, plus a dish of sour bamboo shoots and duck soup, two stir-fried vegetables, four people eat is enough.

Although Jun Xuan has deep internal strength, he is not very cold-tolerant because he grew up in the South China Sea. Even after entering the house, the little girl's fox fur did not take off. Holding a bowl of hot soup and taking a few sips, I saw that her face softened slightly.

"Squeamish." How can Xi Jian be afraid of the cold and heat? Ximen Fuxue said this, but used chopsticks to clip an open-backed pipa shrimp and put it in Junxuan's bowl.

Jun Xuan silently shaved the shell of the shrimp with chopsticks, and first gave half of the peeled shrimp clip to Ye Gucheng, and then took a small bite.

Regarding Ximen Blowing Snow, Jun Xuan can also be regarded as having figured out this person's temperament - he is always very gentle with his friends, but he always has a straight face. Thinking of the person who looked exactly like Ximen Fuxue, Jun Xuan's heart moved slightly, but he quickly covered up the matter.

After nibbling on some pastries along the way, Jun Xuan was not very hungry. After just using a small half bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks. At this time, the cold wind outside the window was a little tighter, and even the window with the inn made a sound, as if it was about to be blown open at any moment.

The shopkeeper noticed Jun Xuan's gaze on the window, so he beckoned Xiao Er to cover the window with a wooden plank. After fiddling with the red charcoal burned in the hall, the shopkeeper smiled at Jun Xuan and said, "Don't worry about the female crown, the little old man has been here for more than 30 years, and the wind has always been like this this winter, so it's okay." ”

Hearing this, Jun Xuan nodded lightly.

"Ah, I don't know when the snow will stop." Xuanyun fiddled with the greens on the plate and looked out the window. At the moment, he is the only one at the table who is still moving chopsticks, but it doesn't hurt to do this. Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are both people who have strict requirements for cleanliness, and although they don't have boiled eggs when they go out, they don't really use them much.

The shopkeeper squinted and listened for a long time, then said to Xuanyun with a smile: "Don't worry, Dao Chief, this is the north wind, and it will be sunny tomorrow morning." ”

"Tomorrow morning?" Xuanyun took a bite of rice, swallowed another bite of vegetables, shook his head and said lightly, "This is not very good." ”

As he spoke, he put down the bowl in his hand, took the steamed fish that no one had touched on the table, and asked Xiao Er to take a bowl of rice and hot soup, and put these things on the big tray.

"Hey, what is this Taoist master doing?" The shopkeeper looked at Xuanyun's back inexplicably, and really didn't understand why he still had to go out on a cold day.

Jun Xuan thought sideways for a moment, and said to the shopkeeper: "I'm tired of preparing a bucket of hot water." ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was no longer entangled, and threw the white scarf on his shoulder, and he responded repeatedly: "Okay, the little one is sent into the room for the female crown?" ”

Jun Xuan shook his head, glanced at the closed wooden door of the inn with some concern, and then said, "Open another room and send hot water there." ”

With the high level of martial arts of everyone here, even Xuanyun, who has always said that he specializes in Zixia, can clearly hear the sound of some messy and difficult breathing under the eaves of the inn. The reason why Jun Xuan kept staring at the window was precisely because of this.

Jun Xuan didn't move, because she had to come out, the breathing sound of the person outside the window was not weak, and he didn't think he was hurt. Jun Xuan cultivates the Tao, not the Buddha. The Buddha is the universal sentient beings, but the Tao is the Tao and the nature.

Jun Xuan felt that since the person did not ask for help from them, there was no need. In that case, how can they meddle in other people's lives? It is undeniable that the little girl has always been cold, and sometimes, even to the point of indifference.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are not people who will save people. So, none of the three of them moved.

Xuanyun was a little different. He always said that he was nosy, so this time, he walked out with the food as he always did.

Under the eaves, a girl of the same age shrank under the eaves of the inn. Her clothes were a little thin, and even a little bloody. Luckily, none of the blood was hers.

Xuanyun placed the tray in his hand next to her, and got up to block out the howling cold wind for her.

The girl's face was unusually pale, and there were faint tears on her face. She is surrounded by wolves, but there is no denying that this girl is beautiful. Even if there was no trace of blood on her face, her reddish eyes and dark eyebrows were everywhere moving.

Rao is Xuanyun is accustomed to seeing the difference in the world like Jun Xuan, and when he saw this girl raise her head, her breath still stagnated slightly.

But soon, he came to his senses. Pushing the plate to her side, Xuanyun whispered, "Eat." ”

The girl looked at him warily, shook her head vigorously, and buried her head in the crook of her arm, shrinking herself into a smaller ball.

It's not the first time Xuanyun has done such a thing, and naturally it's not the first time he's been rejected. With a sigh, he untied the fox fur from his body and put it on the girl's body, and turned around himself and returned to the house.

There was a shudder that hung on Xuanyun's eyebrows. He leaned over to the brazier and roasted for a while, and poured several sips of spirits, and then he felt a little better.

"Won't she eat it?" Jun Xuan looked at Xuanyun with a little helplessness on his face, and couldn't help asking.

Xuanyun spread his hands and said helplessly: "It's a girl as big as Uncle Xiao, I'm afraid I've also suffered a little, and I categorically refuse to believe in others." ”

Jun Xuan thought about it and suddenly got up.

"It's windy outside." Ye Gucheng grabbed Jun Xuan and tightened the collar of the fox fur for her.

Jun Xuan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and whispered to Ye Gucheng: "I'll go back when I go." ”

The shopkeeper opened the heavy wooden door for Jun Xuan, and Jun Xuan glanced around carefully, only to find the girl wrapped in fox fur under the eaves.

At this moment, she was holding a little rice and sending it to her mouth with determination.

Jun Xuan understood her concerns for a moment - she was afraid that Xuanyun would poison the food. And at this moment, she is willing to eat, either she is hungry or she no longer cares about her life and death. Being able to not look at Xuanyun when he brought the food, Jun Xuan believed that she was the latter.

Reaching out and holding the girl's cold hand, Jun Xuan ate the little bit of rice, and then she sandwiched a small piece of fish meat and put it into her mouth.

The girl was stunned, but listened to Jun Xuan: "There is no poison." ”

Her mind was seen through, and the girl wrapped in a fox fur quickly lowered her head. After a while, she muttered, "I...... I'm afraid ......" Biting her lip fiercely, she still didn't say the rest of the words.

Jun Xuan patted her hand and said softly: "The fish is very fishy when it is cold, why don't you go to the inn with me to ask for some hot food, take a hot bath, and rest well." ”

The girl instantly retreated a little farther, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes stared at Jun Xuan, vigilant and defensive.

Jun Xuan's hands were empty, but he didn't see annoyance. She stretched out her hand, and the white veil on her wrist was blown up and down by the cold wind. Catching a little bit of snowflake and watching it slowly melt in the palm of his hand, Jun Xuan said: "We help you today, but we only have one room and one meal, which may be rare for the girl." But for us, it's just a hand. ”

When the girl heard Jun Xuan's words, the guard in her eyes lightened, but she didn't follow Jun Xuan into the inn.

Jun Xuan looked at her, his eyes were clear and slightly cool, and he only said lightly: "If you let the girl be here today, the Taoist will also be worried." The girl might as well accept it calmly, but she has all the heart of the person who just came. ”

With Jun Xuan's words, a trace of fluctuation flashed in the girl's eyes. Clenching the fox fur in her hand, she lowered her eyes for a long time, and finally walked in the direction of Jun Xuan.

Jun Xuan nodded at her slightly, turned around and ushered the person into the inn. In the inn, Xuan Yun had already prepared a bowl of hot porridge, a plate of steamed buns and some side dishes, and when he saw the people who came in, he smiled, as if the suspicious thing had not happened.

"Please." Xuanyun picked up his whisk and gourd, got up and sat down at another table, and gave the girl the table where the food was placed. At this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow had already returned to the room, leaving Ye Gucheng still waiting for Jun Xuan in the hall.

Jun Xuan walked to Ye Gucheng's side, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and then said to the girl: "The hot water has been prepared, the girl can do her own thing." With that, he also went back to the room with Ye Gucheng.

The heat in the room had not yet dispelled the cold around the girl, and she looked at the people in the hall, and suddenly her eyes turned a little redder.

Sitting in front of the table that Xuanyun deliberately vacated for her, she hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said to Jun Xuan: "My name is Li Qi." ”

She could not say such things as "the grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring in the future", but for these people who were kind enough to help her, she should at least sù their own names.