Chapter 4 Seeing the Childe
Two years later
"I'm hungry!" shouted and shouted, and the noisy dust whisked and the brains buzzed, which confirmed the proverb: I knew today, why bother in the beginning.
After Fuchenzi brought Yiyan back to Lotus Mountain that day, he took care of her, healed her with true qi and various herbs, and Yiyan gradually recovered. He also specially prepared herbs for her to remove scars, and instructed Yinuo to help her apply them every day, and now the scar on the left side of her face is much lighter, not only not as hideous and terrifying as before, but on the contrary, it has a faint pink, as if she has applied fat powder, which is extremely cute. The words that faded the scars, there was a different kind of look, and the dust duster always felt that he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
originally thought that she was a good seedling, and her muscles and bones were also exquisite, and her talent was extraordinary, so I wanted to accept her as an apprentice. But this girl is not taught at all, and runs around the mountains all day long, and I really want to tie her up so that she can learn so much. is also very good at eating, and after a while, she clamored to eat, and she was poor in the dust.
By mistake, Yinuo became his apprentice. Although Yinuo is mortal, he is better than him and has a high level of understanding.
"I'm hungry!" a shrieked urge.
"How many times have I told you, called the teacher to brush the dust, what to break the dust. β
Yiyan stuck his tongue out at him mischievously.
Fuchenzi took a deep breath and began to recite his pure heart formula: "Wrong, not righteous, unrighteous is crooked, righteous is not good, evil is not evil, unrighteous is not evil, and it is also evil." β
Listening to the words in the mouth of the dust, like a ballad, he smiled happily and couldn't help clapping his hands in agreement: "Crooked! crooked!"
Fuchenzi laughed: "The word crooked is good, in the future, it will be good to call you crooked, and it will be good to live by your name." In a word, this name is crepe, but it really doesn't match your heart. As he was talking, he felt bad, "Forget it, the more you scream, the more crooked it becomes." β
"No, I'll call it crooked. β
Seeing her pouting like that, Fuchenzi sighed: "Okay, you can call it whatever you want." I'll get you something to eat for the teacher. β
When I entered the kitchen, I stood in the dust for a long time, not knowing what to do. Glancing at the crooked outside the door, crooked was staring at him with expectant little eyes, he couldn't help sighing, he really can't send all the apprentices down the mountain to practice in the future, he must leave one to cook. Of course, there are few apprentices in the dust, except for a promise and a word, there is only one named Qi Feng, who is the child of a firewood farmer at the foot of the mountain. Naturally, many people come up to the mountain every year to seek advice, but for some reason, the dust whisks refuse one by one. This lotus mountain belongs to the branch vein of the mountain range, is not more than 400 meters high, the scenery is beautiful, the climate is pleasant, when the dust escapes the world by chance, it takes root, and does not want to leave.
stared at the stove for a few seconds, and then frustrated the dust: "Crooked, let's pick fruits and eat them." β
Crooked dissatisfied: "Picking fruit all day long, I'm about to eat the fruit." β
The dust came out, and said in a soft voice: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will cook for you." β
Crooked thought for a moment and nodded.
Back Mountain
It was the first day of the first month of March, the spring was very strong, and the loquat knot in the back mountain was in full bloom. Loquat is sweet, can moisten the lungs and relieve cough, it is really a good product to eat. It's a pleasure to pick the dust, but I don't want to move crookedly, I'm really tired of eating. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a gray shadow flashing. With a twist of face, a hare's big fat butt jumped into the grass. Crooked and happy, the rabbit in his eyes has turned into a steaming meal.
"Crooked, come and pick it. The dustman turned back and greeted crookedly, "Hey, why is it gone." β
Crookedly chased the rabbit all the way, and several times it finally approached, and when it pounced forward, it jumped away with agility. After a long day's hard work, the rabbit couldn't catch it, and he made his face covered with mud.
"Dead rabbit, run so fast. Sitting crookedly on the ground, leaning against the tree behind him, thinking that he had been pretending to be crazy and stupid all day long just to be lazy, and the dust was helpless against her, but he didn't expect to be cured by a rabbit at this time: "Forget it, or wait for Yinuo to come back and catch me." Now I'm going to eat the fruit, and I'm hungry with my chest sticking to my back. β
Standing up and slapping the dirt on her body, suddenly, there was a whooshing sound in her ears, and when she was about to raise her eyes to check, a sharp arrow grazed her ear.
"Caught!" As the voice came, a young man emerged from behind the tree and approached crookedly as he collected the thread in his hand.
Crooked and stupid face, what have you caught? Could it be that the current world has become popular to arrest people?
The young man was dressed in ordinary gray cloth, but he still couldn't hide the nobility that emanated from his body. I saw that he was fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was like a pearl, his eyebrows were clear and handsome, he was very good-looking, and he was stunned. And crooked, his face is covered with dust and mud, as if he has just been unearthed, and he can't see his face clearly.
The boy walked up to her side, put his hand behind his ear, and pulled the arrow into the tree. Crooked felt something soft and cool hit his face, and when he looked at it, he let out a terrible scream.
The boy was frightened by her, and his hand shook, and the snake stuck in the arrow was thrown out, and the snake happened to fall at her feet, so frightened that she jumped into the boy's arms, and hugged him tightly with both hands: "Get it away! Get rid of it." β
Two red clouds quietly climbed up the young man's cheeks: "You, you are like this, me, how can I get it." β
Only then did the crooked let go and circled behind the boy.
The young man picked up the snake and thought to himself: I can invite merit, and my father will definitely praise me this time.
Crooked muttered while dodging: "What do you do to catch snakes, why don't you catch some rabbits and fawns or something." β
The boy turned around: "There is a fawn?"
"Of course!"
The young man put the snake on the ground: "Go, take me to catch the fawn, and come back to get the snake later." β
Speaking of Xiaolu, crooked only then remembered that before Yinuo went down the mountain to practice, the two made a trap, how many days have it been, I don't know if there is any gain. With a plan in his heart, he took the young man's hand and went into the woods. The moment the girl touched the young man's hand, both of them trembled, and a wonderful feeling rippled in their hearts.
Came to a slightly open flat land in the middle of the forest, and pointed to the dead branches and leaves on the ground: "This is it?"
"What's going on here?" the boy didn't know what to do, and stepped forward to find out.
"Don't ......"
As soon as the other word came out, the boy felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body began to fall. Instinctively, he grabbed the crooked hand and hurriedly grasped it. Crooked didn't have time to react, and fell down.
I regret it, I thought Yinuo didn't dig deep enough at the time, and let him dig a lot deeper. It's self-inflicted.
But strangely, the moment I landed, I didn't feel pain, and my hands were soft.
"Is there a gain?" tilted his head and looked down, and saw that the young man's face was flushed, and he couldn't say a word in pain. He hurriedly bounced, "Are you okay?"
"Noβit's all right!" the boy held out a hand, "pull me up." β
Crooked hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, and finally pulled up a little with the strength of breastfeeding, and his feet slipped, and the whole person fell towards him. With a bang, his forehead hit the young man's mountain root, and the blood flowed like a torrent of blood.
"yes, I'm sorry! are you alright?" Crooked saw the blood, and was even more overwhelmed.
The young man gritted his teeth with the blood from both nostrils: "It's okay." β
Crooked wanted to pull him again, but was brushed away by him.
The young man staggered to his feet, looked up at the height of more than two meters, and said to the crooked: "I'll push you up first, and then you drag me up." β
Crooked nodded.
The boy held his crooked leg and lifted it upward, and his crooked hand grabbed the edge of the trap.
"Climb hard!" the boy commanded her.
Crooked and obedient, his feet kicked hard, and his hands drove his body up and jumped out. Looking down at the boy in the trap again, the boy sat on the ground with a large bag on his forehead.
"Are you the assassin who has come to kill me?" said the young man, muttering miserably.