The so-called light meal is really a light meal, and it is very simple.

Bibimbap, some soybeans were added to the rice, and radish soup was brewed by the monkeys, and the little white monkey brought it, put it on the table, and squaaked on the window edge.

Looking at the two of them.

The disfigurement of the left side of Xiaoqing's face may be an ugliness to others.

But for Xia Bai, it was a little close.

He himself is crippled, and for the crippled person, he will feel less embarrassed to get along.

The midday light fell leisurely through the cracks, illuminating the almost unoiled bean rice and the faces of the two men.

Xia Bai's expression was like an abyss, and there was a flame hidden in the silence that no one could detect.

Xiaoqing's eyes are as clean as a lake, with the unique gentleness of Xizi Lake.

"You're so good-looking, if I look half like you, maybe..."

Xiaoqing held her cheeks and watched Xia Bai eat.

At the end of the day, he sighed, obviously thinking of something sad.

His eyes swept over Xia Bai's body, and then he sniffed it, and there was a faint smell of blood in his nose.

The little peasant girl got up, ran to the bedside, opened a green pine box, and took out a porcelain vase with a silk cloak from it, "The medicine to heal the wounds can be regarded as a thank you for saving the little monkey." ”

Xia Bai pushed the medicine bottle back and signaled that it was not needed.

Xiaoqing didn't push back anymore, it seemed that the other party refused, she wouldn't be polite like a mortal, she just looked at the beautiful and excessive man in front of her curiously, holding her disfigured left cheek, revealing her delicate right side face, and then said to herself: "I used to like someone, I did a lot for him, and I made him, but... He ran away with the other woman.

Because the woman was beautiful, I went to him to ask him face to face, but when I rushed to him, the moment I stabbed my sword, he stopped in front of the woman, and both seemed willing to die for each other.

I didn't make a sword...

When I think about it, I feel that I have always been self-inflicted.

Perhaps, human life is not suitable for me, or it will be more fun to accompany the little monkey and grow dishes. ”

Xia Bai took a big sip of the radish soup, and the hot soup entered his stomach, only to feel that his limbs were warm, and then said as if in response: "When I was a child, I used to rely on two people, I thought I was living with them all my life, but they abandoned me and let me grow up alone in cold and pain."

I hated them for a long time, hated why they abandoned me, and sometimes I would find reasons for them, thinking that they might have been forced to do so, but no matter what I thought, they didn't show up again.

Later, I forgot about them, and it was good to have a goal on my own. ”

"What goal?"

Xiaoqing seemed a little confused.

"It's a small goal, but unfortunately I haven't been able to do it, after all, the strength is too weak. ”

Xia Bai thought that the gate of hell could never be opened, and the gods were above, even if the divine blood could not be fused, he had a feeling of drawing his sword and looking around.

I just feel that I am walking alone in the world and doing things that others cannot recognize and will not understand.

As for Xiaoqing in front of him, he felt that it was not simple, but it was rare that he did not have the ability to observe data and survey.

Actually, he didn't like this ability too much.

Assessing his strength in terms of threat, he only thinks about opening it when he is playing against each other or in the middle of a game.

"I really envy you, you can find a target..."

Xiaoqing laughed, laughing like a water lotus blooming, mentioning the monkey brew, and poured a glass for himself and the man opposite at the same time, "What do you call it?"

Xia Bai thought for a while and said with a smile: "Xiaobai." ”

Xiaoqing was stunned, shook her head, and changed the topic, "Do you also like small animals? I think you are quite kind, and people who like animals are not too bad-hearted." ”

Xia Bai was described as kind for the first time, and he was a little surprised.

He didn't speak again.

Xiaoqing didn't ask again, turned around and served himself a bowl of bean rice, and sat face-to-face with Xia Bai at noon on the top of the mountain.

The sky is wide enough to fit two tiny people.

After Xia Bai finished eating, he left, and continued to find a secluded place at the foot of the mountain to use the divine blood to try to fuse and cultivate.

On a certain morning after that.

In front of the hut on the top of the mountain, there was a group of people dressed up.

The person at the head is none other than Long Rantian, who bears the sword.

Behind him are a group of young men and girls holding Legalist swords.

The Dharma Sword is quite unique, similar to a ring ruler, straight up and straight down, and only at the top has a slight curved arc, showing a sharp point that can be used for the sword to play.

Looking at the girl in the light green shirt who was bending over and pulling out the white radish in the farmland, Long Rantian's eyes couldn't help but show respect.

Although he also has some legendary stories, he is much worse than this girl.

The...

But she really relied on her own strength to subvert the entire Wu Yue woman.

That cloth robe, mixed with three thousand Yue armor, in the battle that decided the success or failure, killed the generals of Wu Guo one by one, and helped the Yue State achieve the final victory.

She is also the head of the seven most mysterious witnesses of Justice Zhai.

In all fairness, Long Rantian felt that the sweeping monk teacher was not this woman's opponent at all.

It stands to reason that the Demon Path can enter the realm extremely quickly, while the Righteous Path is slow.

Ye Gongwang, who is the first in the top seven grades, has been silent for 50 years, and if he does not sing, he has soared into the sky.

The second Old Immortal, the fourth Blood Demon, the fifth Night Emperor, and even the sixth Wu Anjun are actually quick ways to achieve the Demon Gate.

The third Peach Blossom Demon, and the seventh in the world, are extremely mysterious, and they don't know where they came from.

No matter how mysterious they are, they are also recorded on the list of heroes.

Only the one in front of him is truly nameless.

Because, her story is regarded as a myth.

Now, this is a gambling fight in the world, Long Rantian wants insurance, so he came to invite her out of the mountain.

"Qingwang... The gods have decreed, the world is about to change, the new true son of heaven is the nephew of the king of Qin, Yingzheng, a certain has found Yingzheng, and set up a gambling fight, the day of the winter solstice in Fengyu Mountain, where the sky is sacrificed, each send a person to fight a decisive battle, our side wins, you can let the king of Qin canonize Yingzheng as the prince.

It is related to whether the will of my Legalist can be implemented, and it is also related to whether the demon who killed my master will be suppressed, and I hope that King Qing can come out of the mountain and fight on behalf of Lu Buwei. ”

Long Rantian made a report respectfully.

The peasant girl in Tsing Yi shook her head, "I don't like it. ”

Long Rantian was stunned, "Qingwang, this is a gambling battle that determines the world!"

The girl said gently: "What does it matter to me? I am here, just to repay the favor, I will not make a move before you are just fasting to the point of life and death."

The gods of the world?

I don't care, I don't like it, please come back. ”

"Ao..."

Long Rantian wanted to say more, but the peasant girl in Tsing Yi hummed a small song in the mountains, squatted down gently, put the vegetable basket on the soil, and then carefully played with the radish with her hand, her white fingers were stained with mud, she seemed to be observing which radish was white and tender, ripe, and the best to use to make soup.

Thinking of the soup, she thought of the man she had eaten with the other day.

It's beautiful.