Chapter 127: This Is Not a Disease
The two of them walked out of Ouyang Xun's small courtyard one after the other, Xiao Cong's steps were light, calm and steady, while the pace of the little handyman was more clumsy and unbalanced in comparison, Xiao Cong frowned, he began to try to run his own exercises to intervene in the breath of the little handyman, but found that it was to no avail.
"This is definitely not a disease!" Xiao Cong said secretly in his heart.
"Little brother, how old are you this year?" Xiao Cong spoke, his face gentle and a slight smile.
The little handyman tilted his head and smiled stupidly at Xiao Cong, and said:
"Back to Xiao Sigongzi, I am thirteen years old this year. β
That smile looks innocent, without any impurities, to be honest, this little handyman is really not good-looking, and can even be said to be a little ugly, at a young age, he has a wide and bright head on top, both sides of the collapsed nose bridge, the eyes are extremely small, and there is still baby fat that has not been eliminated when he was a child under the high bones, plus those two fat lips, as well as uneven and incomplete teeth that appear between the opening and closing of the lips from time to time, this is more than several times uglier than Ouyang Xun after being scandalized by Xingliuyun, it is not to say that people and gods are angry, but it is basically a rare enemy in the worldγ
But that smile bloomed on such an ugly face that made Xiao Cong feel more real and natural, and even made him feel more favorable to the little handyman.
Xiao Cong touched his nose and smiled,
"Hehe, it's a little smaller than me. β
"When did you start serving Ouyang Xun. He then asked.
"When I was three years old, my parents were killed by ancient beasts in the mountains, and it was the young envoy who passed by and took me in. β
"Oh......"
Xiao Cong's face was slightly stiff, he was speechless for a while, he didn't know what to say, let alone what to comfort, he looked at the ugly face of the little handyman as he walked, that face seemed to be still smiling, but that smile was no longer like Fang Cai, it was dyed with deep pain and grief, plated with a layer of optimism and strength, and the deepest part was a wound that could never be healed.
"You...... The background is also ...... It's not good......"
"It was the young envoy who avenged me. β
The eyes of the little handyman showed unprecedented clarity at this moment, and his gratitude was overflowing, he looked at Xiao Cong, his big mouth opened slightly, and the row of teeth that were not complete and uneven formed a particularly sharp contrast with the clear eyes, which made Xiao Cong have a certain inexplicable feeling at this moment, this feeling that he had never had before, he was not deeply involved in the world, and he was still shallow in his knowledge for the first time to see such a beautiful smile blooming on such an ugly face, maybe he thought that Fang was divided into clusters of similar things, and beautiful things should be with beautiful things, but today he found that he was wrong, everyone and everything should have good power, and this right should be respectedBecause that's what really is.
"Since my grandfather died, I have replaced him. β
"Old man, old man who used to serve here?"
"Hmm. The handyman nodded vigorously.
............
The road from Ouyang Xun's small courtyard to Yueling Valley is very long, at the beginning, Xiao Cong and the little handyman chatted with each other, and slowly the two began to get acquainted, and then, Xiao Cong opened
Start with "cut to the chase".
"I've been in the Turtle Mansion for so many years, have you ever practiced?"
Xiao Cong tilted his head and asked with a smile.
The little handyman was smirking all the time, and he seemed to have adapted to the pleasant atmosphere between the young prince of the fifth family beside him.
"Nope. β
"Do you want to learn?"
Xiao Cong's head was raised high, showing his extraordinarily slender and white neck, and he grinned, not only did not show the slightest arrogance, but had a kind of innocence and brilliance that belonged to children, which made people feel extremely close.
"I can't learn it, the master in the house said that my physique can't practice at all. β
Xiao Cong was slightly surprised, turned his head and glanced at the little handyman, the eyes of the two of them blended for a few moments in the overlap of time and space, Xiao Cong didn't know why he would bow down under the gaze of a person who had no cultivation or even physical and mental incompleteness, because those clear eyes were so calm, quiet made Xiao Cong feel a little moved, it seemed that there had never been loss and complaints, some were just satisfied and grateful as always, life seemed to be so simple, that's all.
Xiao Cong was ashamed of himself, "Do I want to continue doing this?" he thought to himself.
Xiao Cong pretended to be relaxed and smiled,
"It's okay, if you want, I can teach you some martial arts, although it can't soar through the clouds and prolong your life like other cultivators, but it is enough for you to protect yourself and strengthen your body. β
"Really, can you defeat the ancient beasts in the mountains?"
The little handyman's eyes suddenly showed an unprecedented light, and he even stopped and stood there, looking at Xiao Cong with hope in his eyes.
Xiao Cong was taken aback by his sudden excitement, and after a short period of stunned, he touched his nose and said with a smile:
"It depends, but you have to believe that if you are willing to work hard, nothing can't be done. β
"I ......"
The little handyman looked complicated, and he choked for a moment, and he stood there, his lips and eyelashes shaking violently, and he was at a loss.
Xiao Cong didn't know why, and then smiled slightly, and said:
"You don't have to worry about the young festival envoy there, I am good friends with him, and I will intercede for you. β
"No...... Good...... Good...... Thank you, Young Master Xiao. β
The little handyman bowed to Xiao Cong, and was about to bend down, but was stopped by Xiao Cong, Xiao Cong held the arms of the little handyman, the little handyman raised his head and smiled at Xiao Cong, the smile was like the first ray of sunshine in the clouds at dawn.
"Do you still let go of the hatred in your heart?" Xiao Cong asked softly after a while.
Hongxiang tilted his head and smiled, his eyes full of hope:
"What is past is gone, and I just want to protect those who need me to protect in the future. β
The afternoon sun sprinkled on the faces of Xiao Cong and the little handyman, reflecting Xiao Cong's eyebrows and smiles, and reflecting the sadness at the corners of the handyman's mouth, Xiao Cong nodded slightly, and gently patted the handyman's shoulder behind his ear, and said:
"You can!"
The road from Ouyang Xun's small courtyard to Yueling Valley was really far enough, so that Xiao Cong had to work hard to eliminate that heavy atmosphere and continue to chat with the little handyman
Hair time.
"What's there to do near this Turtle Mansion?"
"Doesn't seem to be...... If you're interested, it's actually quite fun to have a valley and streams around here. β
Xiao Cong's flat mouth,
"What about the important places?"
"Important place...... The Tibetan History Pavilion should be a place, and in addition, the bottom of Fengmian Valley should also be counted, but that place is heavily guarded, and ordinary people can't even get close!"
"The Pavilion of Hidden History...... The bottom of the valley ...... the wind," Xiao Cong repeated in a low voice.
"Young Master Xiao, do you want to ...... You can't mess around, I heard that many years ago, a large number of strong people broke into the Fengmian Valley and killed a lot of people, and the big array there was very powerful!"
"Hmph, I don't mind studying it when you say that. Xiao Cong's face was frivolous, and his beautiful eyes were shining, showing his ambition.
These words fell on the ears of the little handyman, but they made him panic,
"You can't go! The little handyman stopped, waved his hands vigorously, and said, "That place is not even easy for the lord of the mansion to approach!"
Seeing that the little handyman was really worried about himself, Xiao Cong touched his nose and said with a sneer:
"I'm just saying that. β
(End of chapter)