Chapter 164: The "Suffering" Experience

Han Baichuan looked back at the little woman who was pouting with a small mouth, how cute and cute it was, he squatted down lightly and carried Jiang Cheng'er on his back.

Jiang Cheng'er was stunned, she had been hugged by the master many times, but it was the first time she was carried by him, and she felt a little different, as if it was more down-to-earth and more stable.

Jiang Cheng'er hugged Master's neck and lay on his thick and toned back, warm and full of security, and it seemed that even those rustling sounds had become pleasant.

Han Baichuan's heart was full of vigilance, the reason why he carried Jiang Cheng'er behind him was to prevent danger from suddenly attacking from the front.

And where he passed later, the potential danger had been ruled out, and it was safe for a short time.

Jiang Cheng'er discussed with Han Baichuan that he would stay at the villager's house tonight and get up early tomorrow to watch the sunrise at the top of the mountain.

Han Baichuan refused, and carried her straight to a cave hidden in the green leaves.

Han Baichuan parted the green leaves, put his hand on Jiang Cheng'er's head, protected her, and walked in.

Jiang Cheng'er was full of curiosity and inquiry, thinking that it was very barren, dark and terrifying, but who knew that it was a completely different scene, which made her breathtaking.

The cave is relatively spacious and brightly lit, with several oil lamps lit on the walls, and a lot of furniture, the stone tables and stone benches are brand new, and the flat stone bed is covered with a luxurious and soft tiger skin.

Jiang Cheng'er smelled not moldy on the tip of her nose, but fresh air, accompanied by the fragrance of wild flowers.

On the clean and tidy stone table, there was even a bottle of watery wildflowers, apparently freshly picked.

All indications are that the cave is inhabited.

mistakenly trespassed on someone else's territory, Jiang Cheng'er told Master to go out quickly.

Han Baichuan shook his head, sat down in a big way, and took out a box of chess and a book from his baggage.

In addition to being in the bamboo house, he still played sign language with Jiang Cheng'er in other places, and he "asked" Jiang Cheng'er whether he wanted to play chess or read a book?

Jiang Cheng'er didn't understand what was going on, how could she be at ease.

Han Baichuan had no choice but to tell her that this cave was discovered when he came to hunt, and the things inside were arranged by him, so that Jiang Cheng'er could rest assured.

Jiang Cheng'er suddenly realized, yes, Master has always had a habit of cleanliness, how could he live in someone else's house and sleep in someone else's bed.

It's just that Jiang Cheng'er found a few suspicious points, and with her understanding of flowers and her ability to distinguish fragrances, she concluded that the flowers in the vase could not be picked for more than two hours.

At this time, Master and her are still in Fengping Town, it is impossible for him to fly over to pick flowers with the doppelganger technique? That's weird.

Jiang Cheng'er asked his doubts, Han Baichuan was shocked, he didn't expect Jiang Cheng'er's sense of smell to be so sensitive.

She can see the color and smell the fragrance to deduce the time when the flowers are picked, which is tantamount to a special function that ordinary people simply can't do.

The special function can't be called it, and Jiang Cheng'er doesn't dare to boast of it, having a sensitive nose, in addition to the innate condition of having a good sense of smell, is inseparable from the acquired conscious training.

Since Jiang Cheng'er came to this other world, she has understood that if she wants to survive in a poor mountain village, she must have a skill and be able to earn money to support her family.

She has no other skills but to fully develop her fragrance smelling skills, so she has been carrying out targeted training.

Han Baichuan was stunned for a while, and said calmly that after he discovered this stone cave, he liked it very much, and specially hired a fellow who lived nearby to be responsible for cleaning the cave, and the flowers should have been picked by the fellow.

I see, Master loves cleanliness, and it is normal to hire someone to clean up, Jiang Cheng'er does not doubt him.

Han Baichuan pinched his sweat, it seems that everything in the future must be more cautious and more comprehensive, and the details are often easy to expose problems.

Next, Jiang Chenger and Han Baichuan played a game, she was full of confidence, children in modern society, who has not been forced to go to a lot of interest classes for the "suffering" experience.

Anyway, she has also learned chess for more than ten years, and has participated in major competitions, so she should be able to beat him, but she was killed almost without a piece of armor.

is worthy of his master, not only is his martial arts strong, but his chess skills are also superb, and he can't accept it.

Jiang Cheng'er praised him beautifully, and praised him so much that he unconsciously agreed to teach her to play chess.

Free tutorials, but also food and housing, it's great to take his interest class.

Jiang Cheng'er plans to fully explore his skills, such as **, she wants to learn when she has time.

Master is versatile and hidden, it is a great treasure, and she has to dig slowly to dig more treasures.

In addition to learning chess, Jiang Cheng'er also practiced the willow leaf flying knife and the acupoint technique, but Han Baichuan disliked him for being too stupid.

Jiang Cheng'er was depressed, she obviously learned very quickly, but he was too strict.

Well, a strict teacher is a high apprentice, she humbly accepts criticism and studies seriously.

Anything else she can be obedient and obedient, but she can sleep and let her sleep, she protests, seriously protests!

Han Baichuan narrowed his eyes coldly, and directly took coercive measures to carry the little apprentice who shook his head like a rattle to the bed and imprisoned him in his arms.

The little apprentice struggled vigorously, his delicate and soft body twisted around, tormenting him so much that his body was on fire and his throat was dry, he really wanted to quench his thirst with her, but he couldn't hurt her.

Han Baichuan had no choice but to let go of her and drink cold mountain spring water to reduce the fire. He figured out that she was his apprentice, and she was clearly his little ancestor, who was only born to torture him.

So, he could only give up the comfortable bed, pull a narrow hammock with white silk, and turn into a bat to lie on it and sleep.

It's strange that this posture is comfortable, he has insomnia, but the little woman who has no heart and lungs sleeps sweetly, and her little blush is cute.

If he does, he will be unguarded and fully trust her, and he must also maintain a gentlemanly demeanor.

God knows how difficult it is, but he doesn't think about it, he just wants to sleep with his beloved girl, and even this can't be done, sad and urging.

Early the next morning, Jiang Cheng'er woke up and found the master lying in the hammock, like Batman.

She was overjoyed, and the master's tall body was curled up in a narrow hammock, and the picture was very joyful.

Han Baichuan hadn't slept all night, his eyes were slightly red, and there were faint dark circles under his eyes, and he glared at the gloating little woman angrily.

His appearance was a little funny, and Jiang Cheng'er laughed heartily: "Master, why don't you use the bone shrinking skill to turn yourself into a baby, so that the hammock can be used as a cradle." Sleep, sleep, my dear darling......"

Han Baichuan was angry, a heartless little woman, how much she had been wronged for her, not only was she distressed, but she also teased him and hummed a little song to tease him.

Uh, treat him like a baby, okay.

Han Baichuan suddenly jumped up, flew to the stone bed, hugged Jiang Cheng'er, and whispered in her ear: "Little baby wants to ...... Kiss and hug. ”

Harm!

Jiang Cheng'er couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly said softly: "Master, the apprentice is wrong, I shouldn't joke with you, let's go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise." ”

Jiang Cheng'er said it badly, and finally paid a sweet kiss to calm his emotions.

The two of them came out of the cave, and Jiang Cheng'er looked at the towering mountain, and couldn't help but feel cold from the tips of his hair.

On the top of the mountain, which is inaccessible, there should be many rare medicinal herbs and spice plants, which can be picked together and refined to make spices.

Jiang Cheng'er then remembered the bamboo basket hanging on the horse's back, and when she looked back, she saw that the master had already retrieved it at some point, and she didn't know that there were invisible helpers around the master.

Han Baichuan used his warm cloak to wrap Jiang Cheng'er tightly, so that she would not be attacked by the wind and cold.

He carried the bamboo basket on his back, held Jiang Cheng'er with one arm, protected her firmly in his arms, glanced at her, and told her not to be afraid with his eyes.

A touch of warmth passed by in a flash, which inexplicably made Jiang Cheng'er feel a lot more at ease.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Master's waist, like a little koala hugging a tree, closed her eyes, and was ready to take off.

In the next moment, Han Baichuan took Jiang Cheng'er to rise from the ground with light skills, he pointed at the mountain wall with his toes, his movements were light and his posture was beautiful.

After the initial fear disappeared, Jiang Cheng'er slowly opened her eyes and felt the joy of flying.

The wind was whistling in her ears, and she shrunk her little head into the cape of her cape, which was not cold at all, only a sense of pleasure.

fluttering like clouds and fog, Jiang Cheng'er hadn't had enough fun, her feet had already landed, and she stepped on the land on the top of the mountain steadily.

Jiang Cheng'er raised her head from her master's arms, revealing a delicate and lovely smile, like a golden crow breaking through the clouds and mist, shining in an instant.

Han Baichuan was stunned, where did he still need to see the sunrise, her smile was brighter than the sunrise.

She didn't need any words, a smile would make him surrender.

Jiang Cheng'er looked up at the sky, through a layer of ethereal fog, the soft clouds seemed to be touchable, the morning star twinkled like eyes, and the air was exceptionally fresh and cool.

"It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains are small", people's minds have become extraordinarily open-minded, and it seems that all the troubles in the world have disappeared.

Jiang Cheng'er stood waiting for the sunrise, standing side by side with Han Baichuan, the world was quiet and speechless.

When people are quiet, the small sounds around them become very clear. At the first rays of sunlight, Jiang Cheng'er heard a very slight rustling sound, which seemed to be accompanied by a whimper, a bit like a baby's cry.

Jiang Cheng'er was surprised, how could there be a baby on the top of the mountain?

Han Baichuan frowned, his expression was extremely solemn, he had already heard the sound, in order not to spoil Jiang Cheng'er's interest, he stood still.

"Master, do you hear me, it seems that there are dolls crying? Let's check it out! ”

Jiang Cheng'er turned around and raised her feet, but was grabbed by Han Baichuan's arm.

He said with a heavy face that there was no doll crying, it was the whimper of the wind.

Jiang Cheng'er wondered, could it be that she was hallucinating?

At this time, the baby's cry became more and more obvious, wow, wow, like an abandoned child desperately looking for his mother, and Jiang Cheng'er could hear it clearly.

Poor see, who can bear to throw the milk doll on the top of the mountain, it is cold and dangerous.

Jiang Cheng'er was anxious, "Master, hurry, go and save the child!" ”

Han Baichuan didn't move at all, only grabbed Jiang Cheng'er's arm tighter, faintly revealing a hint of tension.

He used sign language: It wasn't a child, it was a big problem.