Nobunaga Yang Zhenren brought by Jingyuan looked at it, nodded and said, "The things on it are almost complete, and the two things that are missing will be about the same tomorrow." Stay here for two days, and let your mind go. ”

Jingyuan thanked Changyang Zhenren and led the three junior sisters out.

The servant smiled and beckoned them to the back room to rest.

There are a total of two guest rooms here in Changyang - of course, it is impossible for the four people to be evenly divided, they can only come by gender, Jingyuan lives in one room, and Jinglan takes two little sisters in one room.

Jing Fei entered the room and was curious to touch it here, touch it there, there was a thing on the shelf that she didn't recognize, and asked Jing Lan in a low voice: "Senior sister, what do you see what this thing is?" Is it a ritual weapon? ”

Jinglan smiled and shook her head: "Don't talk nonsense, it's a joke." This is not a magic weapon, this is an abacus. ”

"Abacus? What is it for? ”

"Count. You don't remember the last time I took you down the mountain, at the Silk Village, there was one on the counter behind it. ”

As soon as I saw Jing Fei's appearance, I knew that she didn't remember, the little girl took the abacus and looked like a baby, looked up and down, looked left and right, and asked, "Senior sister, how do you use this?" ”

This can stump Jinglan too.

This knowledgeable elder sister's understanding of this little abacus also stops: the trader can use it to settle accounts, and it can be calculated quickly and well. But how to use it, she didn't study it carefully, she only saw people crackling and stirring, and she didn't understand the doorway inside.

"I know that." Qiuqiu sat down next to Jing Fei: "These five beads at the bottom, each is one." The beads on top are counted as five each. Ten hundred thousand, one by one, come over......"

Jing Fei understood at once.

"That's how it works." She excitedly began to dial the abacus beads, and turned her head to ask Qiuqiu, "Why do you use this thing?" ”

"I've seen it before." It's a matter of the previous life.

Jing Fei's freshness came and went quickly, and she soon lost interest in the abacus and set her sights on a spinning wheel in the house. This autumn and autumn will also be used, when she has not yet gone up the mountain with Senior Sister Jingxin, her mother will use a spinning wheel to spin thread.

Jing Fei shook the spinning wheel and squeaked, and the sound suddenly evoked Qiuqiu's memories.

Because the family was very poor at that time, and could not light the lamp at night, my mother often took advantage of the free time in the afternoon to spin thread for a while. Qiuqiu was still young at that time, and the road was still unstable, so he lay down next to her and watched. The spinning wheel squeaked and slowly turned, and the air was filled with fine fibers, which were reflected in the sunlight into a translucent gold, and these fine hairs sometimes stuck to her mother's eyebrows, and she didn't bother to wipe them.

Jing Lan's hand was lightly placed on her shoulder: "Senior Sister Jingqiu? ”

Qiuqiu came back to her senses and turned her head to look at her.

Jinglan asked softly, "What's wrong?" But homesick? ”

Qiuqiu nodded.

I'm really a little homesick. I miss my mother and sister the most. It's been a few years since I left home, and I don't know how they're doing. It was okay when she was with Master and Senior Sister, but now in the Lishui Sword Sect, she is equivalent to a lonely person, except for the big white and the white, they can also give her some comfort, and at night, everything is silent, and the feeling of emptiness in her heart is particularly uncomfortable.

Jing Lan touched her head, smiled and said, "Okay, Jing Fei don't play with that thing." It's hard to get down the mountain, aren't you going to town? I'll take you both for a walk. ”

Jing Fei jumped up with a snort, threw down the spinning wheel, firmly hugged Jing Lan's arm, and talked sweetly as if she didn't want money: "Senior sister, you are the best!" I knew that my sister loved me the most. Senior sister, let's go to the silk village last time, right? You see that Jingqiu doesn't have any clothes to wear, so she pulled a few pieces of material to make clothes for her, and the senior sister didn't make new clothes this year, so she just made them together. It's a pity that a big beauty like my sister is dressed plain all day long, she really should dress up well. ”

"Okay, but we also have to make three chapters of the law, don't cause trouble, we have to come back before dark, and ......"

Jing Fei nodded hurriedly: "Senior sister, don't worry, don't talk about three chapters, about thirty chapters, three hundred chapters are no problem." Oh, let's go. ”

This ** fart kung fu is really difficult to parry, Jing Lan went next door to talk to Jing Yue, and took Qiu Qiu and Jing Fei out of the door.

The town was even more lively than in the morning, they went to the silk village first, no matter how Qiuqiu excused herself, Jinglan still bought her two pieces of material, one was tender cherry red, and the other was yellow and clear fruit orange. Judging from Qiuqiu, these two colors are too delicate, and Jinglan compared the clothes on her: "Well, you are still young, it is just right to wear this." ”

Jing Fei also bought a piece, Jing Lan also pulled a piece of material, and Qiu Qiu bought a big red silk material, ready to make a vest for her big nest of rabbits to wear.

Qiuqiu also noticed that Jinglan also bought two other materials, one was pale green and the other was pale gray. These two materials are not suitable for the three of them, no matter who wears them, they can only be bought for Jing Yue.

Senior Sister Jinglan's heart is a little smaller, but she is not a bad person. And she is also infatuated with Senior Brother Jingyue. Qiuqiu felt a little sorry for her in her heart. If it weren't for Jing Fei and her forcibly intervening to stir up, maybe it would be Jing Yue and Jing Lan who are walking side by side now.

How sentimental it is, before the flower and under the moon, lonely men and widows must be easy to rub out a little cremation.

There are many people in the mountains, and Jing Yue is busy, and there are not many opportunities for the two of them to be alone. This time going down the mountain was supposed to be a good opportunity to cultivate feelings, but it made the two of them mess up again.

Qiuqiu is a little worried, it is not a glorious thing to hinder others from falling in love. I just don't know what Senior Brother Jing Yue thinks, he seems to treat everyone equally, and he doesn't have anything special to Jing Lan, treating her like other junior brothers and sisters.

Alas, people at this time are too subtle, and they always hide what they have to say. It's hard to open your heart just by loving you so shyly, grinding and procrastinating, and I don't know if there will be a result in the Year of the Monkey.

But they said it themselves, but I'm afraid it doesn't count. Qiuqiu remembered the gossip about the master and the head. They also had a double cultivation covenant back then, but that was all the meaning of the elders, and they didn't succeed later.

Stuffing all of this into the bag, the three of them continued to walk forward.

Jing Fei was curious about everything, and she didn't let go of everything she ate, drank, and dressed, if it weren't for the unscientific anti-heaven equipment like the Qiankun bag, it is estimated that the things she bought would have to be loaded in a carriage! Qiuqiu also bought a lot, and when Jing Fei came to encourage her, she was on the side. Second, Qiuqiu really misses these snacks and gadgets full of fireworks in the world. After staying in the mountains for a long time, I always feel that I am becoming less like a person.

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