Chapter Eighty-Seven: Zheng Zhi Goes Out of the Valley—There Is a Reason
The climate in the Savage Valley is pleasant, and the strange flowers and plants are never tired of seeing, and the characteristic is that it has been mixed here for a long time and the savages are also familiar with it, and they can be tricked with the help of the two senior brothers, Zishan and Zilin, to watch them chirp and scream, hide and steal fun, which is also a little fun in ordinary life for Ling'er.
In the blink of an eye, more than three months later, this morning, Ling'er got up early as usual, took a deep breath of fresh air, and wanted to sneak out with a basket to pick some mushrooms and fungus to come back to make lunch.
"Senior sister, Master has been waiting for you to have a stick of incense, why don't you go soon?" Zishan hurried over and met Ling'er who was going out.
Ling'er raised a bamboo basket to cover her face, and snorted: "Didn't I learn very well, you see that you can cross the waterfall to the opposite side now, why do you still have to practice, besides, I am not a wizard who practices martial arts, I stay in this savage valley all day long, there are senior brothers and masters, and Sister Dieyi, what is there to defend yourself." After saying that, he got up and flew out of the hole.
Zhizi was so anxious that he stomped his feet again and again, but there was no good way, so he couldn't help but mutter, "Master can't control this wild girl, let me call her, and I'll be used as a raft in a while." ”
If you want to say that Ling'er's kung fu is really not martial arts, it is just that you can fly out a few zhang in the flat ground, and this is still Zheng Zhi, an old man, who can't bear to endure hardships and suffering, and loses one percent of his internal strength to her.
Ling'er really came in handy with this light skill, the air in the Savage Valley was humid, the grass was overgrown, and there were countless wild mushrooms. On weekdays, every sunrise, I will see a woman in pink flying over the forest, the dress is like a colorful auspicious cloud gently passing by, occasionally you can hear the bird song that is startled by it, under the cover of the sun, it is pleasing to the eye.
Zilin quietly hid in the forest as usual according to the master's request, watching the little junior sister concentrate on picking all kinds of fungi or some wild fruits. Since my sister came to the Savage Valley, my life with my master and my brother has been 10,000 times better. Senior sister is a little girl, she really has enough ghost thoughts, and she makes a master who never smiles smile all day long, where is there still the appearance of the original strict teacher.
A "plop" sounded, and Zilin looked up to see that the junior sister who was still on the tree just now had already fallen. After paying it back, the master had to pick up his own skin when he went back, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he suddenly ran out and shouted, "Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you for my brother."
Ling'er was holding the big pheasant in her arms, and was wondering whether to braise or barbecue, which spices to use to be fragrant enough, and got up to see that Zilin was already in front of her. smiled and said, "Senior brother, the pheasant hasn't been burned yet, do you want to grab food?"
Zilin scratched his head, pretended to look left and right, and said, "I came out to pick some herbs today at the order of my master, and I happened to see my sister."
Ling'er didn't know that he had been following him, but he didn't say anything, put the stunned pheasant into the basket, patted his clothes and said, "Then senior brother continues to collect medicine, junior sister, I will go back first." After walking a few steps, as if remembering something, he advised: "Although the wound of the little savage has been stitched up, but it has rained a lot recently, I am afraid that it will be infected by water, if the senior brother has time, it is best to go over and have a look, and then apply some anti-inflammatory herbs to it."
If Ling'er is a narrow ghost, it is worthy of the name, from a few big living people to large and small wild people in this savage valley, and then to those monkeys, rabbits and the like, I am afraid that she can't count them on her fingers.
But there are also times when this female demon has a kind heart, not to mention anything else, only her "needlework" with a magical hand, but whenever an animal is injured, the wound is in her hand, and after some skillful stitching, the recovery is much faster. This point of Rao is an old Jianghu like Zheng Zhi has to be admired, but after asking where his teacher came from several times, she was perfunctory.
Back to the cave, Ling'er was busy, a few days ago the rain was cloudy, everyone can only eat some vegetarian food, although they have improved it by their own skillful hands, the taste is also unanimously recognized, but everyone knows that the most inseparable from meat is this woman who looks angelic and cute. In the past, in my previous life, my mother prepared a meat dish for myself and my sister at every meal, and my sister, a delicate and feminine lady, has always only eaten and not gained weight, so she made fun of herself for being a little meat mound. But even so, I still can't break my love for meat, and I eat it right.
Today, this big pheasant is fat, so you must have a good meal. Thinking like this, Ling'er looked around at the various utensils in the kitchen, and with a twist of brain, she had a new method. She had made the pheasant thick with mud, and had taken some leaves to wrap it in another layer on the outside, and when it was almost done, she put it in the middle of the pile of stones.
It happened that Zilin came in from outside, and he was puzzled when he saw this scene. Ling'er glanced at him, "Senior brother, help me light these firewood, today's pheasants are relatively large, and I am afraid it will take longer." ”
The fragrance of pheasants has permeated the entire stone room, and Zheng Zhi, who came back from practice, planned to teach his lazy disciple a lesson with a straight face, but at this time he changed his mind, thinking that he couldn't lose a big one because of a small one, in case she was unhappy and didn't give herself something to eat, it wasn't a loss.
Everyone sat down at the dinner table, and Ling'er put a roasted pheasant in the middle, which was already cut into small pieces and poured with marinade, so there was no need to eat it, just looking at it was already salivating.
Ling'er took out a cup of rice wine she brewed and brought it to the master, and said flatteringly: "Today, after the rain, the sky is fine, and the disciple specially honors your old man, as a celebration that I caught such a big pheasant and came back to share it with everyone." This is an excuse to celebrate, but it is not a violation to say that it is in the mouth of such an unreliable girl, everyone laughed, knowing that she was also to make the old man happy, so they ate their own food.
Halfway through eating, I only heard Zheng Zhi sigh: "I want the old man to give me the nickname Zhi Duoxing, in fact, I would rather be confused, if I go back to the past, I will be a country man, sunrise, sunset, fishing in the river, teasing grandchildren, wouldn't it be happy."
Ling'er knew that there must be something going on today, otherwise why would the master sigh like this, picked up a chopstick and cold sour and spicy fungus and put it into his bowl, and comforted: "Master is the most kind-hearted, your old man's body can live to be a hundred years old, apprentice me and the two senior brothers must also accompany you for a long time, and when the two of them find their sister-in-law in the future, are you still worried about your little grandson Chenghuan's knees?"
After saying this, others are okay, and then Zishan and Zilin are already embarrassed and lowered their heads, looking like they can't cry or laugh.
How do you know that Zheng Zhiluo groaned for a while: "This reminds the teacher, the two of you have reached the age of kissing, if I go out of the valley this time to bring you, if there are suitable people to find a family to decide, wouldn't it be better."