Three days later, the wind raised the martial arts hall.

After a heavy rain, the temperature suddenly drops, and the chill hits.

However, for warriors like Fang Yue, the cold of winter didn't make much of a difference.

At this moment, Fang Yue was wearing a plain blue gym uniform, boxing on the martial arts stage in front of the courtyard of the Fengyang Martial Arts Hall.

This set of boxing methods, called Changfeng Boxing, is a relatively famous set of boxing methods in the Fengyang Martial Arts Hall.

Next to Fang Yue, standing was Bai Taojun, who was teaching Fang Yue the essence of Changfeng Fist one by one.

With his powerful personal charm, Fang Yue conquered the upper and lower levels of the Fengyang Martial Arts Hall in just three days.

In the morning, Bai Taojun served as a personal trainer and taught him boxing.

In the afternoon, Qiu Shiyan came out and taught him swordsmanship.

At night, he hid in the house by himself and opened the hanging.

Although Fang Yue's main goal is the innate inner strength of the heart method, this is not in a hurry, so he can only slowly figure it out.

Every innate martial art is the treasure of a sect and a martial arts hall, and it is impossible to teach it easily.

……

At lunchtime, everyone ate together.

In the Fengyang Martial Arts Pavilion, with the addition of Fang Yue, there are a total of ten people.

Qiu Rubai is crazy, Qiu Shiyan and Bai Taojun are not at the same table with these rough men, there are seven people left, and it is no problem to get together at a table.

"Why is today's dish so bland."

"Yes, why did you fade like this, fat cow, did you forget to put salt?"

Niu Chuming was one of the few remaining disciples of the Fengyang Martial Arts Pavilion.

At the peak of the Fengyang Martial Arts Pavilion, there were hundreds of disciples in the hall.

Niu Chuming was originally the apprentice of the chef in charge of the food of these hundreds of disciples in the back kitchen, and the main thing was to lay hands.

Because he felt that the martial artist was very majestic, he joined the Fengyang Martial Arts Pavilion in a daze and became a disciple of the martial arts hall.

Later, Qiu Rubai went crazy, the martial arts hall fell, hundreds of martial arts hall disciples were all dispersed, and the chef in the back kitchen naturally left.

Niu Chuming stayed, and he is now in charge of the back kitchen of the Fengyang Martial Arts Pavilion.

Hearing everyone say that the dish was light, Niu Chuming came back to his senses, quickly tasted it carefully, patted his head, and said, "Oh, look at my memory, I forgot to put salt." I'll put the dish in the pot again. ”

He got up and picked up two dishes and walked to the back kitchen.

"Do you think the fat man has been a little weird lately, always smirking at himself?"

"I also found out, and he is always distracted when doing things, you see that he forgets to put salt in this cooking."

"Look at his silly appearance, do you think Niu Fat has hooked up with a girl recently?"

"Hehe, just like a fat cow, how can you hook up with a girl. He didn't have any spare money to go to Fengyue Tower to find a girl, and it was estimated that it would be unrequited love at most. ”

A few people at the table were talking over there, but only Fang Yue and the old housekeeper Bai Fu didn't speak.

When Niu Chuming came back from the back kitchen with two dishes, Bai Fu suddenly said: "Chuming, I heard from the butcher Zhang on the street, you have often gone to him to buy pig blood recently, why have you never seen pig blood on the dinner table?" ”

Niu Chuming's face was a little flustered, and he said, "I raised a puppy, and I bought it for the dog, and I bought a little bit each time." I used my own private money, and I didn't use the money from the public school to buy groceries. ”

Hearing Niu Chuming say that he was using his own money, Bai Fu didn't bother anymore.

……

Winter nights, cold.

The cold wind was howling outside, and Niu Chuming returned to his room with a small white bowl.

There are no people in the huge Fengyang Martial Arts Hall now, so everyone can be assigned a room and don't have to squeeze the big bunk.

"Bottle." Closing the door, Niu Chuming called softly.

"Brother Niu, you're back." A delicate woman's voice came from the room.

The sound is like a yellow warbler, which makes people feel numb to the bone.

Niu Chuming's chubby face showed a sincere smile, holding an oil lamp in one hand and a small bowl in the other, and came to the woman.

Through the dim light of the oil lamp, it can be seen that this is a rather beautiful woman.

Black hair is like a waterfall, skin is like fat, eyebrows are like light smoke, and apricot eyes are shining.

Vermilion lips and teeth, a smile, full of brilliance.

"Bottle, I've got something good for you."

Niu Chuming brought the small white bowl in his hand to the woman, and the bowl was a bright red viscous liquid.

Bottle's face showed joy, with longing, "Brother Niu, give it to me quickly." ”

Niu Chuming put the oil lamp on the wooden table next to him, walked to the wall, brought the small bowl to the mouth of the bottle, and fed her to drink the sticky pig blood in the bowl.

When she drank all the pig blood in the small bowl, there was a bloodshot on the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyes were shining, and her pretty face was full of contentment.

In the dim light of the house, there is a sense of seduction.

and, with a full sense of absurdity and horror.

Because this "bottle" is not a real person, but just a beautiful head growing on the wall.

She has no body except for a head and neck.

However, Niu Chuming did not feel afraid, but looked at the bottle with some obsession.

He put down the small bowl, brought a towel, and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Bottle's pretty face flushed, and said softly: "Brother Niu, you are so good to me."

Niu Chuming had a sincere smile on his fat face, and said, "You call me Brother Niu, if I am not good to you, who are you going to be good to?"

The bottle said "um" and said, "Brother Niu, are you tired outside today?"

"Not tired." Niu Chu said, but he still sat by the wall, chattering with the bottle about a bunch of trivial things that happened during the day.

Bottle's autumn-like eyes looked at him quietly, listening intently to his babbling words with a look on his face, echoing two sentences from time to time, without a trace of impatience.

Speaking of the second half of the night, Niu Chuming was tired and stopped.

"Bottle, I babble so much every day, will you bother me?"

Niu Chuming asked suddenly.

"No, I like Brother Niu to talk to me. I stay alone in the house every day, I feel very bored, and Brother Niu talks to me, and the bottle is very happy. ”

With an unfinished look on her face, she looked like she really liked to listen to Niu Chuming.

Niu Chuming became happy and said: "Bottle, you are so good, others outside are impatient to take care of me, only you are really good, if you ......"

Niu Chuming didn't go on, what he wanted to say was: "If you don't just have a head, but a complete body, how good it would be."

But then I thought about it, if she really had a body and could move freely, how could she take care of a poor, fat and ugly guy like herself.

Niu Chuming stopped talking, and the house fell silent.

It's cold and windy outside, and only when you stay inside can you get warm.

Niu Chuming was even reluctant to go to sleep, reluctant to dawn.

Because as soon as the day dawns, the bottle disappears, and there is nothing on the wall, only a patch.

seemed to see that Niu Chuming's mood was a little low, and the bottle said empathetically: "Brother Niu, I'll sing you a little song to relieve your boredom."

As he spoke, he hummed softly:

"The purple bamboo blooms in July, and the little sister picks flowers happily.

Holding a purple bamboo basket in his hand, he is wearing a purple bamboo shirt. Beautiful purple bamboo flowers are worn on the chest.

Picking mountain after mountain, it is like colorful butterflies flying among the flowers. Picking mountain after mountain, it is like colorful butterflies flying among the flowers. ”

Her voice is like a yellow warbler, crisp and pleasant, and a little delicate, as if she is coquettish, and it makes people feel numb to the bone.

Niu Chuming's face turned red, and when he thought of some aspects, he felt that he had blasphemed the bottle, so he quickly stopped.

In the gentle humming of the bottle, Niu Chuming remembered the first time he saw a beautiful head on the wall in the room.

At that time he was almost frightened, but he didn't know what he was thinking and didn't tell anyone.

Later, it became the current state, and the bottle became the light of his life, an indispensable person.

She can talk to him, accompany him to relieve his boredom, and never be impatient with him.

In the mouth of others, he is a fat cow, only in her mouth, he is a cow brother.

Niu Chuming had also heard rumors of ghosts, and he knew that a bottle with only one head was likely to be a ghost.

Sometimes he wonders if the bottle will hurt him.

But more often than not, I am thinking, harm is harm, without her, what is the meaning of this boring life.

Only she would never dislike him.