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Zhang Xin opened the bed curtain, and he didn't bother to put on his shoes, so he stepped on the ground barefoot and walked to the window in a few steps. In his previous life, Zhang Xin had never lived in the countryside when he went to the countryside to collect style, and he had seen this kind of wooden window, and he reached out and found the hidden insert on the window, and lifted it with his fingers, and pushed the window open with a "squeak".

The dazzling sunlight made Zhang Xin close his eyes, and only looked at the sky when his eyes were used to the sunlight, at this time the sun had already tilted to the west, and estimated the time, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the lunch time was already over.

Forget it, I ate some cakes in the pavilion outside the village in the evening yesterday, and now I haven't eaten for almost a day, and it was almost four days since I came out of the ancestral hall last night, and I have slept a lot so far, but Zhang Xin still feels sleepy in his head. Standing in front of the window for a while, Zhang Xin resolutely decided to find something to eat to suppress his stomach that was about to rebel, and sleep at night.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xin decided to change his clothes and go out to forage for food, who knew that when he turned his head, all the dirty clothes that were littered last night were gone, and there was a set of clean light blue coarse cloth kaftan on the stool in front of the bed, Zhang Xin sniffed it carefully, and the aroma of honey locusts.

"Uhh......h Simply rolled up his sleeves, picked up the cold water in the basin with both hands and washed his face, the cold water slapped on his face and felt refreshed, and the sleepiness was removed a few points.

Shaking off the water on his face, Zhang Xin looked at the bronze mirror in front of the basin, and couldn't help but hey Yile, he always complained about Zhang Yi's beard, and it turned out that he was not much better than him. Maybe it's genetics, Zhang Xin's beard is also crawling all over his cheeks, coupled with his face that has become a little tanned by the perennial sun, it looks like he is twenty-six years old, even thirty-six years old is estimated to be believed.

Think about your white little face in your previous life, let me always want to tan and look at men, I didn't expect that wish to come true so easily, and now this face with a beard and a muscular body is really a man who can't be a man anymore.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xin smiled "haha", picked up the rag by the wooden basin, wiped the water stains on his face, and pushed the door open with a "squeak".

Zhang Xin now lives in the wing room next to the main hall, there is a large open space in front of the door, the ground is rammed with earth and stone is quite hard, in the corner of the open space there are two rows of weapon racks, on which are inserted with large knives, spears and other blades, and the other corner is full of large and small stone locks.

As soon as Zhang Xin pushed open the door, he saw Zhang Xi leaning on the weapon rack, while chipping the wood chips in his hands, and laughing with a little girl in green next to him. The little girl is not very old, she is estimated to be the same age as Zhang Xin and Zhang Xi, and she is only fifteen or sixteen, with a melon seed face, white and a little flushed, looking quite cute and lovely. At this time, the two suddenly saw Zhang Xin push the door out, and hurriedly stood up straight, Zhang Xi spoke first, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Xin......" The little girl also hurriedly said: "Fifth master......"

Zhang Xin hadn't seen anything, and as soon as he looked at the appearance of Zhang Xi and the little girl, he knew that these two people were a little unclear. However, Zhang Xi is also fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is normal for him to be lustful and Mu Shaoai, and Zhang Xin doesn't care about other people's private affairs. Leaned over and picked up two thin pieces of wood, compared them carefully, and found that although Zhang Xi couldn't cut each piece into a thin layer like him, each piece was the same thick, but now he is also quite skillful, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Xi's current knife work can also go to a star-rated hotel to cut in modern times.

Zhang Xin nodded with satisfaction, knowing that Zhang Xi was not lazy. Looking up at the girl in green clothes, he asked, "Ah Xi, who is this little lady?" ”

It is estimated that Zhang Xi had already said about Zhang Xin's amnesia before, and the little girl was not surprised to see this, and said softly: "Fifth master, I am Xiao Lu, and I am the maid sent by the master to serve you." As soon as the little girl spoke, her voice was as soft as water, no wonder Zhang Xi liked people.

Zhang Xin let out an "oh" and rubbed his stomach, although Xiaolu is Zhang Xin's maid, but at this time, there is no maid who must harm the master, the two parties are probably in an employment relationship, and Zhang Xin will naturally not go crookedly. Throwing the wood chips aside, he said to Zhang Xi: "Ah Xi, I'm hungry, take me to find something to eat." After thinking about it, he asked, "What about my brother?" ”

Although Zhang Xi and Xiaolu have long been in love, I am still not good after all when I chirp at me in front of my brother. He immediately replied: "The state is going to set a border for us to replenish the soldiers, Brother Zicheng went to the state to get grain and grass blades, it is estimated that it will take a few days to come back, Brother Xin, I will take you to the kitchen, and I saw that you slept well at noon, and my sister-in-law asked people to leave you something to eat." ”

Zhang Xin let out an "oh" and muttered: "I knew that we were going to replenish the grain and grass blades, why didn't we take them along the way?" Isn't this tossing people......" said Zhang Xi, "Let's go." ”

Zhang Xi said softly to Xiao Lu: "Xiao Lu, I'll take Brother Xin to get some food first, and I'll come back to you later." ”

Zhang Xin looked at the two of them reluctantly, as if they were wicked people, and they were not happy, "Okay, it's not like I won't see each other in the future, as for being so reluctant." As he spoke, he said to Xiao Lu: "Borrow your Ah Xi and use it for a while, and I'll return it to you when I'm done." ”

Xiao Lu He had heard such a joke, and immediately blushed, lowered his head and raised his delicate little feet to gently crush the dirt on the ground.

Zhang Xi listened to Zhang Xin say this, and couldn't help but have a gloomy face, and hurriedly took Zhang Xin to the kitchen in the back hall.

After a short time, the two of them arrived at the kitchen in the back hall, it was not a meal now, and there was no one in the empty kitchen.

As soon as Zhang Xin entered the kitchen, he smelled the fragrance in the pot, opened the pot and saw that there was still a small half pot of millet porridge in the pot, the firewood in the hearth was still warm, and the porridge in the pot was still hot. I lifted the lid of the pot on the right and found that there were still four steamed buns with corn noodles in it. Zhang Xin sighed lightly, since the Bajiquan practice became deeper and deeper, he found that he was getting more and more rice buckets, as if he couldn't eat enough. No wonder he is poor and prosperous, if someone who usually eats like him, how can the family afford it.

Sighing and sighing, Zhang Xin's subordinates were not ambiguous at all, they directly picked up a steamed bun, bit off half of it with a sip of wine, chewed a few times and choked their necks, and now they are a little used to the feeling of corn noodles and throats. I ate a bun in a few bites, felt a little thirsty, and didn't bother to take a bowl of porridge, so I directly scooped up the water scoop on one side, scooped a small half scoop of porridge from the pot, drank it in a few sips, wiped my mouth with my sleeve, and sighed, "Cool." ”

Zhang Xi looked at Zhang Xin's appearance of eating seas, and couldn't help but shake his head, although Zhang Yi didn't read much, he was also full of poetry and books when he was a child, and he was quite particular about the demeanor of a scribe when he ate, and he often asked Zhang Xin to be demeanor, but who knew that Zhang Xin's original habits since his amnesia were completely gone, and now he still has the slightest demeanor in the appearance of eating seas, and he is clearly a bandit who drinks wine and eats meat in a big bowl.

Zhang Xin first filled his stomach half full, and then said to Zhang Xi: "Ah Xi, don't be polite to me, eat some when you're hungry." ”

Zhang Xi was not hungry at all, and had just had lunch an hour ago. But looking at Zhang Xin's angry eating method, he really looked a little appetizing, and couldn't help but put a small half bowl of porridge.

After a while, there were three or four people's portions of food in the pot, and all the food fell into Zhang Xin's stomach. Zhang Xin burped with satisfaction, patted his stomach and lay on the firewood pile on the side, watching Zhang Xi consciously clean up the messy kitchen where Zhang Xin ate, Zhang Xin raised his feet, found a comfortable posture and arched, and took out a piece of firewood from under him, thought about it and kicked the board next to him with his toes, the board shook, and the props and chopsticks on it just jumped with the board, but a boning knife seemed to have a spring underneath, and flew to Zhang Xin's hand with a spin.

Zhang Xi carried Zhang Xin on his back, but he didn't see this magical scene. Zhang Xin thought about it, and the boning knife in his hand flew up and down, and under the light of the ordinary firewood that was circling and flying, layers of sawdust flew down like snowflakes.

Before the tea time, Zhang Xi cleaned up the kitchen, and at this time, Zhang Xin basically carved the firewood into shape, and was gently carrying out the final processing with the tip of the knife. Seeing Zhang Xi coming over, he sped up some movements in his hand, carved out the last few lines with a few knives, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and handed the carved firewood to Zhang Xi's hand, "No, it's not like it." ”

Zhang Xi took it and took a look, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Zhang Xin carved exactly what Xiao Lu used his toes to grind the dirt on the ground when the two of them left, and that delicate and lovely appearance made Zhang Xin carved vividly, as if he came to life.

"Brother Xin...... You...... It's really a god......" Zhang Xi looked at Zhang Xin dumbfounded, and he admired him almost to the ground.

Zhang Xin "hummed" twice, revealing a proud and stinky look, obviously Zhang Xi's worship made him quite useful.

Zhang Xi carefully looked at every texture on the statue, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and suddenly, Zhang Xi seemed to remember something, and his face turned white, "Brother Xin...... You...... No way? Brother Zicheng....... promised...... Give me the ...... of Little Green Promise" The voice was really frightened and aggrieved, and the last few words were full of crying.

Zhang Xin's originally proud and stinky expression twitched instantly, he didn't expect Zhang Xi to be so sensitive, and couldn't help but say helplessly: "Okay, don't think about it." No one robbed your little green, I carved this to tell you, when you can cut the wood into a wooden plaque and then follow this carving, when you can carve the same as me, when your knife skills will enter the room. Saying that, he was afraid that Zhang Xi would misunderstand, so he hurriedly added: "The way you cut it into a little green is to see that you like her very much, and following her appearance can make you use more snacks." Besides, the delicate little lady who looks delicate at first glance is not my cup of tea, and I don't like this type. ”

Listening to Zhang Xin's explanation, Zhang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but regret and hatred in his heart, and said in his heart, "Brother Xin is so attentive to me, but I suspect that he ......" As a result, when he heard Zhang Xin's words, he was busy and curious: "Hey? What type does Brother Shin like? ”

Zhang Xin thought for a while and said seriously: "I'm still so young, I haven't played enough, and I will never put a shackle on myself so early." Even if I want to find a wife, I have to find someone who knows martial arts, can accompany me to fight, drink with me, accompany me to wander the world, sing and dance with me, like your little green ......" said and pouted, "At first glance, there is no other entertainment except for female celebrities or something, I really doubt that you can have any common language in the future." ”