Chapter 32: Waste Wood
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Xuanjing and his entourage were injured and needed to recuperate, so they could only temporarily return to Yezhen first, and everyone repaired and then planned later.
After Yue'er's father died, this small shop was considered Yue'er's property. So everyone lived in the store, and Yue'er consciously took on the friendship of the landlord, arranged for everyone to rest one by one, made their own fire to cook, and served tea to customers but was proficient in everything.
At this time, everyone had already eaten dinner, Liu Xiang turned out a few bottles of old wine in the store, cut some mutton and went back to the room to drink. Although Huiqin's spirit has recovered, she still needs to recuperate in bed and goes to bed early.
Yue'er cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and at the same time suppressed the fire in the stove, and a large pot of mutton soup was stewed in the pot.
Xuan Jing sat alone in the backyard looking at the stars, not knowing what was going on in his heart. I don't know how long it took, Xuan Jing was patted on the back, Xuan Jing was shocked, and when he looked back, it was Yue'er. It turned out that Yue'er finished cleaning up the pots and pans, prepared everyone's breakfast tomorrow, and was about to go back to the room to rest with Huiqin, but found a person sitting in the backyard, and when she got closer, it was Xuanjing.
"Gongzi Jing, it's already late at night, why doesn't Gongzi rest earlier, sitting here and counting the stars, is there something on his mind?" Yue'er blinked and smiled and asked sweetly.
Xuan Jing was a little embarrassed, "No...... No, it's just that Grandpa Liu Xiang is drinking in the room, and I don't know how to drink, so it's a little boring together, and I come to the courtyard to breathe. ā
"Oh, then how do I look at your long sigh, it's clear that you have something on your mind. Now that everyone is wandering together, if you have any thoughts, you might as well speak out and listen. As she spoke, Yue'er took out two wine bottles from her arms, handed one to Xuan Jing, took one herself, and took a big sip when she opened the bottle.
Xuan Jing took the wine bottle and said hesitantly: "Sister Yue'er, I'm ...... I don't drink. ā
"It's okay, this is our own home-brewed rice wine, sweet and delicious, won't get drunk, drink a little when you have something on your mind, and then find a friend to brag, go back to the room and go to sleep again, and you won't feel anything when you wake up tomorrow." Yue'er said and touched her own wine bottle with the wine bottle in Xuan Jing's hand, lifted the wine bottle and took another big sip.
Xuan Jing was embarrassed to refuse, so he could only accompany Yue'er to take a sip, but he had never drunk wine, so he only dared to take a small sip.
"How's it going, isn't it sweet and delicious?" Yue'er asked with a smile.
Xuan Jing clicked his mouth, "Well, it tastes good." ā
"Come on, tell me what you're unhappy about, and say it to make me happy!"
Xuan Jing was a little embarrassed, and after a while, he said in a snort: "I...... I feel like an ominous person. After that, he looked at Yue'er's face and wanted to see how the other party reacted.
Who knew that Yue'er had a heartless expression: "I don't think so, you have a high nose and big eyes, and you look like little fresh meat at such a young age, I want to take a bite of it." ā
Xuan Jing shook his head and said, "That's not what I mean, my mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, and my father was also killed by bad people on my birthday." In other words, my birthday is the death of my parents, and I killed my parents. ā
Yue'er put her hand on Xuan Jing's shoulder, leaned to Xuan Jing's cheek, looked at Xuan Jing with two eyes and said: "Jing Gongzi, Yue'er just died of her father this morning, and she has no mother since she was a child, do you think we can form a duo without a father and a mother?" Yue'er stood up as she spoke, raised her head and drank a big sip of rice wine, and said: "Jing Gongzi, although you are being hunted down and killed now, but you are also a child of a rich and noble family, Yue'er has no mother since she was a child, and she followed her father to do business and wander around, and she has no fixed place, so it is easy to settle down in this town, and now her father is innocent and dead, do you know what I think in my heart?" ā
Xuan Jing was stunned, he wanted to say something but couldn't speak.
"Life in the world, there is more suffering and less happiness, parents have spirits in heaven, and they must not want us to cry all day long. Jing Gongzi, although you are young, but this group of people seems to be trying to protect you from escaping, so you are our backbone, if you think about your dead father and dead mother all day long, others will see it, and your heart will be uncomfortable. Yue'er hasn't read any books, so she speaks straighter, don't be surprised by Jing Gongzi! ā
Xuan Jing lowered his head, thinking to himself Sister Yue'er, you didn't speak directly, okay, you just stabbed someone else's heart with a knife, which girl in the world hangs her father's death all day long, although what you say is the truth, but is it really good for you to say this, not to mention that your father was killed this morning.
However, Xuan Jing said: "Sister Yue'er is straightforward, straightforward and fast-talking, she is a person of temperament, Jing Xuan admires it very much." ā
Yue'er pursed her mouth and said: "Your son-in-law who has read the book for two days speaks differently, and he can say it as well as praise when he scolds me for being heartless." Come on, you have a story, I have wine, there are stars and moons in the sky, what else do you have to worry about? ā
Xuan Jing saw that Yue'er was bold, and he also drank a large sip of rice wine, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Grandpa Liu Xiang took me and Sister Qin out, and the bad guys I met along the way were all dealt with by the two of them, although I am a man, I can't help at all, and I am very annoyed with myself in my heart." ā
Yue'er smiled, sat down next to Xuan Jing and nodded: "Well, I can also see this, the storyteller said before, people like you are called waste wood, but the book says that heroes are all waste wood at the beginning, first have to experience it on the rivers and lakes, and then find the secret books of their predecessors in the cave, and inadvertently take the elixir, it is best to have a peerless master whose head is squeezed by the door begging you to teach you the power of your life, then you are not far from the day of becoming a hero." ā
Xuan Jing was stunned and asked stupidly, "What else does Mr. Storyteller say?" In addition to the master of the cheats elixir brain damage, what other way can you quickly become a hero? ā
Yue'er tilted her head and thought about it and said: "There is also a road to becoming a god with waste wood, that is, you were a person in the future in your previous life, and after you died, you passed through reincarnation to the present, and when you were a child, your family ordered a family affair, and then the girl saw that you were a waste of firewood, so she regretted her marriage, and at this time you have to shout 'Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor young man!'" Then he shook his face in style. ā
"Also, it's best to have a stone or pillar at your doorstep, but it's not an ordinary stone, it's the kind of stone that can identify your natural qualifications. The result must be that you are born a waste of wood, so that everyone has no hope for you. ā
"Then you have to have a ring, wipe it and a strange uncle will come out of it, the kind that can help you practice peerless martial arts, you learn peerless martial arts while fighting some shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are not much different from your strength, slowly level up all the way, and finally become a hero."
Xuan Jing listened attentively and asked, "Then what's next?" ā