Chapter Ninety-Seven: Time Flies
Shui Miao was confused by Zhang Ping's surprise: "What, Master, what are you talking about being blind?"
Zhang Ping shook his head and carefully felt the power of nature on Shui Miao's body: "Which of the eight elements did you choose, if you use color, which color did you catch?"
Shui Miao looked innocent: "No, what color do you say, I seemed to feel eight different colors before, but when I peed, those eight colors suddenly condensed into one, very bright and hot." ”
"It's very bright, it's also very hot!" Zhang Ping's whole body was shocked, his face was like ashes, and after a long time, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "You don't have to say anything about this matter, if someone asks you what color you chose, you tell him that there is no color, and there are fluctuations." ”
"What, what do you mean?" Shui Miao blinked, but then he didn't dare to ask, Zhang Ping's face was cold, not at all like the honest and somewhat ruffian master he knew.
Zhang Ping said: "Yes, there is no color, there are slight fluctuations, don't tell anyone, including your sister." ”
Zhang Ping's tone was very serious, as if Zhang Ping would probably kill him at any time as long as he violated his will.
Shui Miao swallowed his saliva, a chill hit him, he shivered for a while, and said, "Yes, yes, Master." ”
After getting Shui Miao's promise, Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief and picked up Shui Miao, who was almost collapsed: "Come, Master will take you to eat something good and drink two glasses of wine." ”
Shui Miaotou shrugged on Zhang Ping's chest, and said weakly: "I don't know how to drink anymore, but I'm interested in eating something delicious." ”
"Why are you so cowardly, manly man, you don't drink for anything. ”
"Master, I'm still young, where is a manly husband. ”
"I'm still young, and I'll marry a daughter-in-law in a few years. ”
"I don't want to marry a daughter-in-law, who will spank me. ”
"You know. ”
In this way, one master and one apprentice went down the mountain, and after Shui Miao went home, he slept until the third day, in addition to feeling a little sore, but also feeling good. When he opened his eyes, Jin Xiangyu also returned.
Shui Miao got up excitedly, leaned on her little head, and said, "Sister, you're back, I miss you to death." ”
Jin Xiangyu (Ning Qingqiu) shaved Shui Miao's head and said with a smile: "Just your poor mouth, miss me, because you are afraid that I will come back and beat your ass." ”
Shui Miao pursed her lips and said, "What's the matter, I'm so good, I also broke through the Qi Condensation Realm and became an authentic wizard." ”
Shui Miao can only be coquettish in front of Ning Qingqiu, and unconsciously, he has transferred his dependence on Granny Jin to Ning Qingqiu's body.
A trace of killing intent flashed in Ning Qingqiu's eyes, but it was only for a moment, so Shui Miao didn't notice it. Ning Qingqiu said, "What color is it?"
Although Shui Miao was very strange that Ning Qingqiu was not a wizard, how could he ask this question, but he didn't think too much about it when he was young: "There is no color, and there are some fluctuations." This is obviously lying, but he promised Zhang Ping that he would not tell the truth to the outside world, so it was a matter of course. The real feeling is the feeling of glowing.
Dazzling sunlight.
Ning Qingqiu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, that's good, if you have a chance, I would like to meet your master." ”
Zhang Ping sneezed early in the morning, because he got up too early, and just filled Widow Zhang's house with water, he blew his nose and shook his head, as if he had a cold. Widow Zhang said with a worried face: "Master Zhang, you have to pay attention to your body, my sister is worried." ”
Zhang Ping laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." ”
When passing by the river, Grandma Wang looked at the river, and Zhang Ping was of course obliged to carry Grandma Wang across the river. This Grandma Wang was embarrassed and said, "I have to trouble Master Zhang every time." ”
Zhang Pingman didn't care, and said: "Where is this, we young people are good at hands and feet, and some have strength, so we can't talk about trouble." ”
Grandma Wang sighed and said, "If only we could build a bridge." ”
Now the village is still using a rickety wooden bridge, and the elderly dare not walk at all, it is slippery and shaky.
Zhang Ping was also very emotional: "Hey, outside, it's still fighting, and I can't take care of our small village at all, and when we have a surplus, we can pool money to repair the bridge, which will be much more convenient." ”
Grandma Wang couldn't help but say sadly: "My old body is bone, I don't know if I can wait for that day." ”
Zhang Ping was moved, his hands were tightly pinched, his eyes showed a killing intent, and under the nest, there were eggs.
When Zhang Ping went home, Shui Miao had already come, and Ning Qingqiu came with him. Ning Qingqiu's beauty made several of Zhang Ping's disciples talk about it, like a fairy in the sky, bright and bright. Zhang Ping was dumbfounded, his face was full of scum, the corners of his mouth were closed, he didn't know what to say, for some reason, he felt like he wanted to kneel.
Shui Miao came over and proudly introduced Zhang Ping: "Master, this is my sister, Jin Xiangyu. ”
"Ah, that's right. Zhang Ping's heart was excited, as if he remembered something a long time ago, a long time ago, and it seemed that he was about to forget, "When I met for the first time, I didn't prepare refreshments." ”
Although Ning Qingqiu felt that Zhang Ping was very familiar, she had seen more people who looked exactly the same in her life. She smiled slightly: "Master Zhang is polite, thank you for taking care of my brother, if there is anything you can do, I will do my best." ”
"Save the common people, can you do it?" For some reason, Zhang Ping blurted out this sentence, but the tone was too fast, and Ning Qingqiu didn't understand it very well.
Ning Qingqiu said, "What?"
Zhang Ping also seemed to feel that he had lost his words, and said with a simple look: "Ah, that's the case, our village, poor, I heard that you are in business, I don't know if you can build a bridge for the village, and the old man will also make it convenient for the old man to pass by." ”
Ning Qingqiu said, "How much does it cost?"
Zhang Ping said: "It's not much, fifty taels is enough." ”
Fifty taels, not much? Zhang Ping seemed to think that Ning Qingqiu would definitely be able to get this money, and it would indeed take so much to build a decent bridge. As soon as this sentence came out, the other disciples were shocked, fifty taels is already a huge amount of money for such a village.
Ning Qingqiu said with a smile: "It's really not much. She took out a silver ticket and handed it over, "You can take the money." ”
Zhang Ping took it as a matter of course, as if Ning Qingqiu should have paid the money. Shui Miao was stunned, usually the master is not like this, last month Blacksmith Li gave him two apples, and he hurriedly thanked him, but now, Ning Qingqiu took out fifty taels of silver, but Zhang Ping didn't say a word of thanks.
Zhang Ping seemed to be very unfriendly to Ning Qingqiu, and Ning Qingqiu didn't mind, and said a few words to Shui Miao, which was nothing more than a scene, that is, he was going out again, and he had to listen to his master's words or something.
In addition to teaching witchcraft, Zhang Ping also teaches cultural courses.
In a flash, more than six years have passed, and Shui Miao has changed from an ignorant child to a vigorous young man.
Shui Miao is already fifteen years old.
The bridge in the village was repaired, and there was still some money left, and the road was repaired. Originally, Shui Miao was often bullied by other disciples, especially Erdanzi, who often beat Shui Miao all over the ground when he was a child, but now Shui Miao can beat Erdanzi all over the ground to find teeth. And the senior brother Cao Long did not bully him anymore, but cared for him, which surprised Shui Miao.
Cao Long has a habit of going home once a year, and every time he goes back, he will stay for two or three months, sometimes half a year. I heard that Cao Long's family was quite rich in the city, but they were afraid of being kidnapped, so they were sent to this poor country, so the rich also have the sorrow of the rich.
Like Shui Miao, one poor and two white, although his sister is rich, she rarely gives it to him, whatever he wants to eat, he grows it himself, or barters with the people in the village, I have to say that Ning Qingqiu is very critical of him.