Chapter 184: Strange Voices
"Let's sit together!" Cao Zhijin pulled Zhu Xian to sit down beside him, pushed all the brightly colored dishes he took in front of her, and said in horror, "These are all for you!" ”
Zhu Xian and Yuzhuang glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Cao Zhijin looked at Yuzhuang with ten thousand resentments and said, "Master, you are still laughing at me, my eyes are uncomfortable now!"
Yuzhuang didn't care about her, she still laughed at herself, the aroma of food wafted on the table, and the three of them were happy.
Outside, the sun was shining, and the snow was melting.
In the past few days, Cao Zhijin has followed Yuzhuang to learn the rules, and he has begun to improve.
And Zhu Xian's side finally rescued the herbs buried in the snow and made up for the herbs that froze to death.
Everyone went their own way, and they achieved some results.
Since the last time everyone ate together, Zhu Xian is no longer as rigid about the relationship between master and servant as before, although most of the time she still eats alone, but a few times, she will eat with Cao Zhijin and them at Yuzhuang's residence.
On this day, Cao Zhijin had a whim, and wanted to paint a night scene of the remnant snow at night, and someone needed to stand in the snow to hold the lamp, so Zhu Xian was sincerely asked by Cao Zhijin to stay.
The three of them went to the courtyard together after eating, and while they were eating, a fierce wind suddenly blew the wind away, blowing the paper in the house into a flutter.
Zhu Xian hurriedly put down his chopsticks to close the door, and Cao Zhijin also put down his chopsticks and stood up, but went to pick up the paintings on the ground.
Zhu Xian turned back to Yuzhuang and said, "Master, the door is broken, so I can only hold the table against it!"
"Then let's hold it!" Yuzhuang was very indifferent to this.
Zhu Xian couldn't be busy alone, so he turned to Cao Zhijin for help: "Wen Jin, come and help me!"
Cao Zhijin didn't know what he was thinking, as if he hadn't heard her words.
Zhu Xian thought that she was distressed about the paintings on the ground, so he comforted her and said: "Wen Jin, I'll help you collect it later, you help me hold the door first, and I'll push the table over against it, otherwise these paintings will definitely be damaged even more!"
"Wen Jin?"
Her "indifference" made Zhu Xian and Yuzhuang look at her curiously.
At this time, Cao Zhijin finally came back to his senses!
She glanced quickly at the low table in front of her, withdrew the color from her eyes, and stood up.
"Fix it when it's not windy!" Cao Zhijin frowned as he looked at the door that needed to be held by her to exert the effect of the door.
Zhu Xian struggled to push a large table over against the door that Cao Zhijin was holding, then bolted the door bolt, and sighed: "To put it lightly, I have seen it a long time ago, this door is different from the door of our courtyard, I'm afraid only those who do this door will repair it!"
Cao Zhijin asked curiously, "Is there anything different about this door?"
Zhu Xian took out two clean handkerchiefs, one for Cao Zhijin, and the other for himself to wipe his hands, and explained to her while wiping his hands: "I have seen it before, this is the main component is broken, just like the scenery painted by painters in the world is different, that component is specially made, it is the carpenter's special craftsmanship, unless it is his heir, otherwise others will definitely not repair!"
Cao Zhijin turned around and asked Yuzhuang, "Does the master know who made this door?"
Yuzhuang shook his head and said, "When I lived here, this gate was here."
Zhu Xian reminded Cao Zhijin: "The owner of this house is King Chen, I'm afraid only King Chen knows best!"
"But we can't get out!" Cao brocade stall hand-to-hand.
Zhu Xian rolled his eyes and said, "If you can get out, you really have to ask King Chen who made this door?"
Cao Zhijin smiled: "If you can go out, just change the door for the master, why bother?"
"That's right!" Zhu Xian also laughed.
Another gust of wind blew through, vibrating the door back and forth, making an unsettling crash against the edge of the table.
"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock......"
"Here we go again!" Zhu Xian became a little nervous.
Cao Zhijin looked around, and at this moment, there were strange and empty sounds in all directions, like a huge trapped beast dragging its tired body to do a senseless struggle, and they seemed to be in the belly of the trapped beast.
Cao Zhijin had heard this kind of sound many times, this was what Zhu Xian had mentioned to her before, every time it was windy and rainy, there would be strange sounds around Yuzhuang's residence!
Seeing Yuzhuang looking at himself, Zhu Xian immediately forgot about this fear, and knelt down towards Yuzhuang in a panic and said, "The master forgives the sin, the slave and maid are vain!"
Yuzhuang was not angry, motioned to her to get up, and said indifferently: "I know that the maids who have come here have said that this residence is strange, and I am used to it!"
"Master, let's eat!" Cao Zhijin sat back at the table, looked at Yuzhuang and said, "It's windy at night, and the slave and maid are here to guard the master tonight, and it just so happens that I have to wait for the wind to stop before I can start writing!" ”
Yuzhuang took a sip of hot soup, looked at Cao Zhijin and said: "Listen to the movement outside, this wind can't stop for a while, you all go back first, Zhu Xian will cook tomorrow, Wenjin, you still have a lesson to learn tomorrow!"
Cao Zhijin and Zhu Xian glanced at each other, nodded and said, "That slave waits for the master to rest before leaving!"
Yuzhuang said: "Leave after eating, I have to hold the door to prevent the wind from blowing it open!"
A strange movement ruined the appetite of the three of them, Cao Zhijin and Zhu Xian walked out, and Yuzhuang closed the door.
Zhu Xian looked back as he walked, and asked Cao Zhijin in a low voice: "Wen Jin, is the master really not afraid?"
Cao Zhijin shook his head and said: "I don't know if the master is afraid or not, but I know one thing, didn't you say before that you saw through it, aren't you afraid?"
Zhu Xian was teased by her, and said amused and embarrassed: "Isn't this that now that you have such a great hope, you have to be extra afraid of death?"
Cao Zhijin shrunk his neck and said, "Let's go, I'm about to die of cold!"
The snow had almost melted all around, the ground was misty white, and the path under their feet was exceptionally clear, and the two walked briskly back to the kitchen and closed the door.
Zhu Xian divided the fire in the stove by two, and the two gathered around the stove for a long time before they could recover the lost temperature.
"I'll make my master's breakfast tomorrow!" Cao Zhijin looked at the flames in the stove and said in a daze.
Zhu Xian shook his head and said, "You have to go to the master tomorrow to learn the rules, sleep as much as you can, and don't you get tired when you get up early?"
Cao Zhijin said: "It's windy tonight, presumably the master can't sleep well all night, tomorrow I'll make some stomach-nourishing sweet glutinous grass porridge and make a bowl of refreshing awakening tea, so that the master can quickly recover his strength!"
Zhu Xian sighed: "Sure enough, you still care about the master!" Well, I can sleep in tomorrow! ”
Cao Zhijin nodded, patted her head gently, and said with a smile: "Sleep more, anyway, you've done all the work you should do!"
Zhu Xian nodded, but so many years of sleeping habits had made her accustomed to getting up early.
As soon as she thought like this, she yawned, she didn't notice at all, she was in good spirits at this time!
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