Chapter 267: What did Uncle Shi Ancestor command?
The sun is warm and the water is murmuring.
Xiao Liang untied his bun and slowly rinsed his hair with the stream.
Lin Jiaruo squatted to the side and looked at him, and said nervously: "Be careful, don't touch your scalp...... The water is cold...... It's okay if you don't wash it, I won't dislike it! β
Xiao Liang secretly gritted his teeth, smiled softly at her, and comforted: "It doesn't matter, I can stand it!" β
The mountain stream in the cold winter is particularly cold, his originally cold white fingers are immersed in the stream water, and every time he takes it out, it seems to be a little greener, Lin Jiaruo looked very distressed, endured it for a while, but still couldn't hold back, snatched the cloth in his hand, and said: "I'll help you wash it, you are still injured!" β
Xiao Liang smiled softly, as if he contained a pool of spring water, and his heart was very happy.
This girl, after just saying that she wanted to keep her distance from him, has been squatting reservedly, and now she is finally willing to get close to him, she is still such a soft and lovely child!
Lin Jiaruo carefully washed his hair, and muttered over and over again, "Big brother, why aren't you my big brother?" Does the eldest uncle and aunt also know? Does Big Sister know? Does my mom and dad know? β¦β¦β
"My parents know it, and no one else knows." Xiao Liang replied with a smile.
Lin Jiaruo had countless questions in his heart, and he asked which one he caught: "How could the eldest uncle and aunt hide the son of King Ningββ"
"How do you know I'm the son of King Ning?!" Xiao Liang's body stiffened.
He took over the Jingnan Army in Dingzhou with a military talisman, but someone had secretly taken refuge in Zhao Bingyi, so the news leaked and attracted assassination, but the news should not have leaked in the capital!
Lin Jiaruo's hand moved, and he said weakly: "Hmm...... Big brother, Fei Chengfeng said that you almost died, so why didn't you die? - No, no, I mean, where did you learn martial arts so powerfully, and you haven't died until now...... No, no, no, I mean...... Well...... Big brother, you're so good......"
It's still different, Ah Ruo never had something to hide from him before......
Xiao Liang sighed secretly in his heart, and said: "I was sent to Wanliu Valley to practice martial arts when I was four years old, and I didn't return to the Lin ......family until I was nine years old."
"Wanliu Valley?" Lin Jiaruo felt that the name was a little familiar, and his movements slowed down, and he began to try to remember.
"It's not a sect, my master is the former leader of the martial arts alliance, he retired at the age of forty, found a valley to live in seclusion, and accepted a few apprentices, I am his closed disciple." He said with respect.
"How can the big brother be a closed disciple everywhere?" Lin Jiaruo muttered and asked, Mr. Mingdao also accepted him as a closed disciple.
Xiao Liang smiled gently: "The valley lord of Wanliu Valley is my grandfather's righteous brother, and Mr. Ming Dao is the mentor of the first emperor's crown prince and my father. β
Lin Jiaruo nodded, and suddenly remembered: "It seems that my ancestor also studied art in Wanliu Valley before he became a monk!" β
Xiao Liang was not surprised, and said: "Yes, he is the third disciple of my master, and later because he killed someone by mistake, he was kicked out of the master and became a monk. β
There is still such a relationship! Lin Jiaruo was so shocked that he forgot to wipe his hair.
Xiao Liang wrung out his long hair sideways, and continued with a smile: "My master has accepted a total of four disciples, the eldest disciple is named Lu Quan, and later became a Taoist monk; The second disciple's name is Shang Beichen, and he is now the master of Qingyunmen; The third disciple is Hye-soβ"
Lin Jiaruo suddenly exclaimed: "Then aren't my master and Huixiu master the same family?" Big brother is also the same family? Then my big brother and I are also in the same family? β
Without waiting for Xiao Liang to speak, he exclaimed again, his eyes widened, pointed at Xiao Liang, and shouted tremblingly: "Master, uncle? β
"What?" Xiao Liang felt that he must not have heard clearly.
"You're not a big brother, you're a senior uncle!" Lin Jiaruo shouted.
Xiao Liang: ......
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"Uncle Shi, are you cold?"
"Uncle Shi, are you hungry?"
"Uncle Shi, you ......"
"Aruo!" Xiao Liang interrupted her helplessly.
Lin Jiaruo looked at him with a crooked smile, with a mischievous banter in his crescent-like eyes: "What does Uncle Shi command?" β
Xiao Liang couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to catch her to sit down, the girl was hugged by him with one hand, giggled, laughter was clearer than the sound of water in the mountain stream, washed away his exhaustion for a year.
He saw that Lin Jiaruo seemed to have forgotten the decision to keep his distance from him, so he didn't want to think about the difference between men and women, they were brothers and sisters who grew up together, why couldn't they get close?
He smiled, as before, lovingly stroked the top of her hair, and asked softly, "Is Aruo hungry?" Big brother catches fish for you to eat! β
Lin Jiaruo pulled his hand down, held it in his arms, leaned his head on his shoulder, nodded a little, shook it again, and said coquettishly: "I don't want to eat fish, it's too fishy!" β
Xiao Liang smiled and said, "It's not fishy, I have my own way!" β
"Then I'm going to eat!" Lin Jiaruo raised his face happily, but when he saw his face, he frowned.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Liang subconsciously touched his face, didn't wash it? Or has it become ugly?
Lin Jiaruo shook his head solemnly, stood up, pressed his hands on his shoulders, and said, "You are seriously injured, sit well, I'll catch fish!" β
So saying, he pulled out an arrow from the basket on his back, and ran to the edge of the mountain stream.
When Xiao Liang stood up with the stone, she saw the water splashing, enveloping her whole body in it, crystal clear and shining, she raised the arrow with the forked fish, and smiled smugly at him, the sun shining on her, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
"Next!" She shouted, and threw the fish and arrows at him.
Xiao Liang couldn't help but smile and raised his hand to catch the arrow.
Lin Jiaruo has never missed a move target, and the spearfish is also a fork and an accurate, and in three or two clicks, he caught five fish.
"Enough!" Xiao Liang smiled, "Does Ah Ruo want to eat it roasted or boiled?" β
"Do you take it back and cook it? But there's no salt! Lin Jiaruo said confusedly.
Xiao Liang said with a smile: "That thatched hut should be built by the hunters under the mountain, since there is a pot stove in it, there should be other things, we washed the fish here, fetched water and went back to boil!" β
"Then let's cook fish soup!" Lin Jiaruo made a decision without thinking, "Your body is not well, you have to drink more fish soup to make up for it!" She said solemnly.
Xiao Liang smiled like spring water: "Then boil two and bake three!" β
After the agreement, Lin Jiaruo left the dagger for him to kill the fish, and went back to the hut to find the tools to hold the water.
The thatched hut is not far from the mountain stream, Lin Jiaruo walked to the door, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Liang looking at himself, and when he was happy, he waved his hand at him, and when he saw that he also raised his hand, he entered the house satisfied.
I found a wooden bucket in the house to draw water, and I thought that I would have to fetch a few more buckets of water later, boil some hot water, and wipe the body of my eldest brother, so that a clean and handsome young man could be ruined like this, what a pity!
When I walked out of the door, I just looked up at the stream, and there was a "clang", and the barrel rolled to the ground.
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