Chapter 175: It's a little small
"Why not? In fact, none of us should call ourselves 'villains' in the first place. I'm a little annoyed that people call themselves 'villains' in front of me......"
Squeak is a matter of course, two clear water-like wind eyes, faint and cool, revealing an indescribable clarity.
The little disciple was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately lit up with a thick fiery brilliance, and he nodded excitedly, "Mm-hmm!" β
When the disciple who was sitting by the fire decocting medicine heard this, he also raised his eyes to look at Squeak, and suddenly said in panic, "Squeak girl, this is absolutely unacceptable!" After all, there is a huge disparity between the identities of the villains and the squeaky girl, how can they be so disrespectful? This little junior brother of mine has only been here for a short time in Hua's Villa, and he doesn't understand the rules, and he hopes that the squeaky girl will not be surprised! β
As soon as the words fell, this decoction disciple squeezed his eyebrows at the other little disciple and said, "Little junior brother, don't you hurry up and apologize to the squeaky girl!" β
Squeak glanced at the decoction disciple with some complicated feelings, shook his head helplessly, and was slightly annoyed, "Since you are so willing to surrender your identity and call yourself a villain, then you just have to be willing to fall, why do you have to force your cute little junior brother to be the same as you!" Hum! β
Even though Squeak knew that this "ignorant" decoction disciple was not at fault, it was only that he had to be eroded by some so-called systems, which caused him to be so "unclear-headed", but she still couldn't help but feel a little indignant in her heart.
Obviously, he has been wandering in the world for more than ten years, and he still can't get used to many "rules" in the world.
In Squeak's subjective consciousness, no one should be willing to call themselves villains.
In reality, there are many people who do such things against their will, and if you want to investigate the reason, it is actually just because of the compulsion of a strong force.
After all, there are always powerful people in this world who like others to be humble, so they are particularly foiled to the top, and they are invisibly reflected in their incomparable nobility.
Squeak retracted the inexplicable feeling of powerlessness in his heart, and then, a sharp light of his eyes fell directly on the immature face of the little disciple who grabbed the medicine, waiting to see how he would react.
I saw that the little disciple ignored the "kind reminder" of the decoction disciple, pursed his mouth, and then "willful" played a petty character, "Senior brother, the squeaky girl is different from the Great Heavenly King!" Since she told me not to call myself a 'villain', I won't call myself a 'villain'! β
"You ......" The decoction disciple was a little angry for a while, and it was not good to lose his temper in front of the squeak, so he had to swallow all the grievances in his heart.
He huffed and waved a fan lightly at the stove with a fan, sulking at the same time, only feeling that his little disciple was "a dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people!" β
The little disciple who grabbed the medicine was a little upset when he saw that this little senior brother who was usually the best friend with him was so angry, and he was a little upset.
But this time, he really didn't want to follow his wishes, so he touched his head unhappily and muttered: "Villain, villain, call yourself villain all day long!" I've called myself small, and now I can't even grow taller! If you don't grow tall, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get a daughter-in-law in the future! Who's going to want a dwarf to be a prime minister......"
Listening to this disciple's long list of grumbling words, and then looking at the aggrieved expression on his face, Squeak couldn't help but feel a little coke, a pair of bright eyes quietly sparkled, and smiled playfully, "What?" You're only so old that you're thinking about begging for a daughter-in-law? β
"I have to ask for a daughter-in-law, and it is filial piety to give birth to a big fat boy, of course I want to ask for a daughter-in-law!" The disciple was still busy with the matter at hand, tilting his head, as if he were announcing some great goal in his heart.
"Good, good, give birth to a big fat boy! I'm only a few years old, and I want to be a big fat boy......" Squeak looked at the short boy in front of him with a slight mockery, and said strangely.
"It's not small, I'm fifteen years old, and my grandmother said that I should marry a daughter-in-law in a few years." The disciple became more and more familiar with her after talking to Squeak.
"Fifteen?" Squeak picked at his ears and couldn't help repeating a sentence, obviously a little disbelieving.
"Squeak girl, I know I'm a little smaller, you don't have to make such a fuss......" Looking at the look of surprise in Squeak's eyes, the little disciple pursed his lips and his face sank, only feeling that he was a little discriminated against.
"As small as you, aren't you a little smaller? Isn't it a lot smaller than its peers? No wonder even the robes dragged to the ground......" Squeak once again carefully examined the little disciple and re-examined him.
Staring at Squeak's erratic smiling eyes, the little disciple's self-esteem was seriously damaged, and a thin layer of mist faintly appeared in a pair of clear eyes, "Hmm...... Squeaky girl, don't talk about it......"
Squeaked and looked at him with a smile, and teased: "Okay, good, don't talk about our little ones!" β
"What's a little bit, I have a name and a surname!" The little boy was a little unconvinced.
It seems that he does not accept the new nickname given to him by Squeak.
"Okay, okay, you say, what nice name do you have." Squeak held his cheek in one hand and looked at the little boy intently.
Unexpectedly, before the little boy could report his name, the disciple who decocted the medicine smiled strangely, and accidentally laughed out loud.
The little boy glanced at his little senior brother angrily, then looked at Squeak seriously, and replied frankly: "Ah Dog Chen! β
"Poof!"
After listening to the name of the little boy, one didn't hold back, and suddenly spewed out a lot of spittle.
"With your name, it's not as good as 'little one', you know?" Squeak asked Cangtian a little speechlessly, kindly wanting to improve Chen Agou's aesthetic awareness.
"What's wrong with Ah Dog Chen? Grandma said that it is easy to feed ...... If my grandmother hadn't given me the name Chen Agou, I'm afraid I wouldn't have lived to this day. β
The naΓ―ve Chen Agou didn't understand why others always laughed at his name, and he obviously liked it very much.
"Oh? What's going on? If you don't take this broken name, you won't be able to live? β
Chen Agou flickered his eyes that were a little sluggish, but very pure, and said with a serious face: "I didn't call Chen Agou before, my father and mother originally named me Chen Tianhua." β
"Chen Tianhua? This name is quite normal......" Squeak muttered to himself on the side, and continued to look at Chen Agou intently, always faintly feeling that there was a slight error in his expression.
"However, when I was five years old, I didn't know why, I always vomited whenever I ate, and I vomited whenever I ate. But my father and mother were in a hurry. Fortunately, the old man next door cured me of this disease. Then my grandmother gave me the name of Chen Agou. β
As he spoke, Chen Agou's eyes were blazing like a flame burning in the thorn bushes, and he grinned, "Hey! Not to mention, since my grandmother changed my name to Chen Agou, I really haven't been sick again! Sure enough, grandma's words are the most right! β
"It's obviously the credit of the doctor...... Does it have anything to do with this broken name? This kid, is it really a god logic? β
Squeak muttered softly, only to feel that this Chen Agou's way of thinking was a little upside down, very inexplicable, and he couldn't figure out how he blamed this broken name for not getting sick.
"Grandma told me that since I know a little about medicine, I should make good use of it, so I will definitely help that seasick brother concoct a good anti-vomiting remedy!"
Chen Agou's forehead was already busy with a layer of white sweat, and he wiped the beads of sweat with his arm, but there was a strong flash of determination in his eyes.
Squeak casually opened a small wooden lattice behind him, took a few large and red dried dates from it, wiped it with his sleeve, threw one into his mouth, and ate it with relish.
"Why do I always hear you talk about your grandmother?" Squeak chewed the dried dates in his mouth, and asked casually intentionally and unintentionally.
As soon as he heard the squeak ask about his grandmother, Chen Agou suddenly sniffed, his eyes seemed to be faintly moist, and he paused, "Grandma?" Grandma is my favorite person. Just ......"
As he spoke, Chen Agou inexplicably stopped what he was doing, and suddenly there was a little more sad look in his simple eyes, "It's just that a few months ago, grandma went to heaven." Mom and Dad said she would never come back. β
The squeaky eyes also dimmed suddenly, and he looked at the stunned Chen Agou with some sympathy.
Unexpectedly, after only a few seconds, Chen Agou regained his previous silly smile, "However, when I have cultivated Aiqi well, I will definitely be able to be as powerful as the flower owner and them, and soar to the sky!" β
In the middle of the conversation, Chen Agou patted the medicinal powder on his hand, walked out from behind the long table, and violently circled around the room, "When the time comes, I can fly so high and high!" You can fly to the sky to find grandma! β
The more Chen Agou thought about it, the happier he became, he stopped spinning, and suddenly looked at the bright and clear sky outside the wing, which was a distant place that was out of reach for him.
Squeak and the disciple in the room who decocted the medicine looked a little sad, and they couldn't bear to tell Chen Agou the truth.
They knew that Chen Agou's grandmother had passed away, and no matter how far he cultivated Aiki, no matter how high he flew, it was impossible to see his favorite grandmother again.
"That's why I came to Hua's Villa!" Chen Agou smiled and walked back behind the long table, a young and fair little face overflowing with a look called hope.
Then, the room changed from the previous sound of joy and laughter, and suddenly fell silent.
"It's a pity that I seem to be very stupid, and I can't practice Aiki well."
"Although I have been here for several months, I haven't grown at all."
"It's also thanks to my knowledge of some medical skills, and I can help those injured disciples heal their injuries on weekdays, so I was able to stay."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be kicked out by them......"
"I don't know when I'm going to open up!"
When Chen Agou mentioned his grandmother, he suddenly remembered the depression he had endured alone these days, and the depression in his eyes became more and more intense.