Chapter 5 Helping Hands

Between the white-clothed dogs, it has been a few years in a flash, and the people with water have come out a lot, and the white and clean skin is tender enough to pinch out the water, and Yu Niang always jokes that she is a beautiful embryo, and she will have the posture of captivating the country and the city when she grows up.

On this day, she got up to wash and collect the relics before the end of the day, and she had been looking forward to this day for a long time. That's right! Her father allowed her to go to the city to change things, and when she was a child, she went to the street with her father, and there were so many interesting things in the city market, and she wanted to feast her eyes when she went today.

I checked the bags all over the place, and they contained all kinds of valuable things, all kinds of herbs, spices, and hides, and I had to go to the store to change the money. After everything was ready, Xiao Daishui hummed a little song and went to the city.

Daishui looked at the beams in front of him, which were comparable to the sky, and the blue-background plaque on the top of the "Peerless Heavenly City" was impressive, and it was here.

There is an incessant clamor of selling in my ears, fat powder shops, clothing stores, bookstores, restaurants... On both sides of the street, there were small vendors pushing carts and setting up stalls, and they stepped on the smooth gravel road under their feet with water, and two smiling dimples were exposed again. Hmph, no wonder my dad goes every time he goes for a day, if I just live here, I'm willing.

While thinking about it, I looked east and west, tried on the mask for a while, flipped through the miscellaneous books for a while, and stayed next to the storyteller for a while......

In the blink of an eye, it was time to Shen, and she panicked with the water, and hurriedly ran to the place where she collected the things, she became interested for a while, and she forgot to carry this bag of things on her back.

Turn the alley ahead, and you'll be there in no time. Patronizing and running forward, carrying water but not noticing the people coming from the road, his head seemed to hit a "wall" made of stones, and his eyes were dark, and his body was about to fall to the ground when he leaned forward. Seeing this, the visitor grabbed her wrist and brought it to her body, and landed on her back to bear all the weight, and both of them fell to the ground.

With the water closed, there was no unexpected pain on his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a young man's magnified face, and his face was angular, and his face was calm and calm. A pair of seductive eyes seem to be able to capture people's souls, and the water can't help but be sucked in by the bottomless pupils for a while...

A male voice interrupted her thoughts, "How long are you going to sit?" Jing Yao shook his wrist, and his cold eyes swept over the girl in front of him who was about the same age as him.

"I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry to bump into you", with water hurriedly got up, looked at the backpack on the ground, rubbed a hole, the contents were scattered, and picked up one by one with small hands. "What time is Childe," Obisui asked anxiously.

Jing Yao raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and said coldly, "The remnant sun is slanting westward, and the time has passed."

The hand with the water action was stunned, the whole face was like a deflated ball, and he couldn't say anything wronged, and it took a long time to thank the man, clean up the mess all over the ground, hold the backpack and look like he has lost his soul, and plan to leave.

Jing Yao looked at the lonely figure, and was a little worried, and unconsciously stepped forward and grabbed the girl, "Wait", Daishui turned his head and looked at him suspiciously with his eyes, "I mean, I bought your things."

The watery eyes were bright again, "Childe, do you really need it, thank you so much", Jing Yao turned his head silently, and several silver ingots had already flown over.

Two thin white hands hurriedly grabbed the silver two, just wanted to say thanks, there was a heavy sound of falling to the ground in his ears, with water turned around, saw the young man in purple clothes fell to the ground, she was shocked, just now look at the man's face depressed to know, he should have some hidden disease, and haunted for many years, I didn't expect to have a seizure now.

He took off his backpack with water, skillfully picked out several herbs from his backpack, broke them into pieces with a grinding stone, and slowly fed them into the man's mouth.

Jing Yao opened his eyes slightly, feeling that he was lying on something soft, very comfortable, and saw a pair of bright white arms on the side, and frowned lightly, only to realize that he was pillowed on the girl's lap, and immediately sat up.

"You've been asleep for a while, are you feeling better, I have diagnosed your pulse, this disease should have bothered you for many years...", with a little thought, looked at the boy in front of him, this must not be an ordinary person.

Jing Yao's eyes were indifferent, and he said in a deep voice, "Thank you." It seems that he deliberately avoided the topic at hand. Seeing this, I won't say much more.

After a long silence, Jing Yao looked at the sky that had been dyed red by half of the sunset, and suddenly said, "People in this world know you, love you, love you, hate you, and will forget you in the end." This sentence seemed to be asking with water again, and it seemed to be talking to himself, and with water looked at the expression on his face, and his face was as secretive as deep.

With water snorted, he stood up and smiled faintly, "I said no, the living are like the wind, the dead are like dust, the wind and dust are accompanied, and they will last forever."

"Mother, are you too?" Jing Yao slowly closed his eyes and sniffed, there was a familiar fragrance in the air, and a pair of loving eyes seemed to appear in his mind, "Yao'er, the vermilion vine on Beiting Mountain is about to bloom again..."

The scent in the nose seemed to be about to disappear in an instant. Jing Yao was stunned suddenly, opened his eyes, and saw that the petite figure beside him was far away.

In the distance, Daishui waved his hand vigorously to the young man, "I'll go first, A-Niang is in a hurry and will scold again, see you another day", saying that there was no one anymore.

A crisp voice echoed in his ears, Jing Yao's eyes returned to the coldness of the past, floating in the world, a little similar, don't take it seriously, get up and walk out.

Suddenly, a rapid trotting sound came into his ears, Jing Yao stopped, and a small wooden pendant was handed over in front of him, "This is what I used to carve with agarwood before, to help you sleep, and to send you." With a smile, without waiting for Jing Yao to refuse, the person had already gone.

Jing Yao looked at the delicate hollow wood carving in the palm of her hand, and the petals were meticulous, she didn't expect her hands to be so skillful, she unconsciously showed a smile on her face, her palms tightened, and she gently stood on tiptoe and left.