Rushing......

A white waterfall hangs in front of you, and the water flows down into the pool below, making a loud sound.

Qin Mo sat on the stone on the shore, holding the bluestone slab in his left hand and writing on it with an old brush in his right hand.

After writing both sides, he looked back at the thatched house not far away, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said to himself: "Deliberately let me live in this place, the purpose should be this waterfall, such a noisy sound, no wonder no one wants to come." ”

Among the four courses of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, in addition to the qindao, the other three have high requirements for the environment.

The first point is quiet, people are easily affected by the noise, unable to concentrate, and even become irritable, which is very detrimental to cultivation.

This is also the main reason why the Qindao branch is located in Qingyou Valley, and the other three branches are located in Ruyun Peak, is that they are afraid that the gang of people who are shouting and playing music all day long will affect everyone.

The sound of water has no effect on Qin Mo, he has been accustomed to practicing calligraphy while listening to music since he was a child, and his favorite is heavy metal rock music, and after a long time, he is not afraid of any sound, even under the noise, he can concentrate on it.

Today is the first day of school, and there are no classes in the afternoon.

After the water on the front of the bluestone slab dried up, he continued to write, and after these days of practice, he had basically mastered the Zhao style that he was best at in his previous life, whether it was the shape or the meaning of the word, it reached the point of being impeccable.

But there is one thing he doesn't understand, using the willow characters he learned at the beginning can complete the requirements of [single word for soldiers], and he uses the worst paper and ink to learn words, but he can't do it when he writes in Zhao style, and the words written are just good-looking, and there is no use in other things.

Seven or eight attempts have been made, but each time it has ended in failure.

It's really strange, obviously he has worked the deepest on Zhao Ti, why is it not as good as Liu Ti.

Crash......

Poof!

There seemed to be something heavy falling from the waterfall and hitting the water with a loud noise, and he looked up and followed the sound.

I saw a purple patch emerge from the white splash, looking like a woman, he subconsciously put down the brush and bluestone slab, and shouted in his mouth: "It's not good, someone is drowning!"

Three steps and two steps, he came to the edge of the water and jumped up, and a fierce man plunged into the water and swam in the direction of the drowning man.

After a few moments, he wrapped his right arm around the woman's abdomen, trying to expose the surface of the water above the other's neck, and swam towards the shore with one hand and two feet.

To tell the truth, the body left to him by the original owner is simply weak, and when the brush is in hand, it can still be done with one to four, such as the battle against Qin Hao, but once there is no brush, it is simply synonymous with weak chicken.

And so it is on the flat ground, after it is in the water...... It's no different from soup chicken.

After a lot of effort, he finally landed smoothly, and while gasping for breath, he said to himself: "No wonder people used to say that people with poor ability should not rush into the water to save people, otherwise not only will they not be able to save the person who falls into the water, but they will also lose their own lives." ”

Fortunately, the woman has completely lost consciousness and did not make any resistance movements, otherwise his strength will be consumed faster, once the person is exhausted in the water, and he is held by the person who fell into the water under the desire to survive, and the result must be that the two people were drowned together.

He didn't dare to stay longer, he had to race against time to save people, and after taking a deep breath, he picked up the girl horizontally.

The girl's body is very light, it can be described as weak and boneless, but it still tired Qin Mo enough, he used his shaking two legs to go to the shore, squatted down, knelt forward with his right leg, put the girl's abdomen on his legs, and pressed his hands on his back.

This is the first step in rescuing the person who has fallen into the water, controlling the water.

Because he was in a hurry to save people, he didn't notice that the girl's eyelashes moved slightly.

Counting sixty in his heart, he turned the girl over and placed it on the ground, checking her mouth for any filth such as a sink.

The girl has a beautiful face, a standard melon seed face, snow-white skin, and the water soaked for too long makes the complexion look very unnatural.

He didn't have time to observe the girl's appearance, so he raised his left hand and put it on her left breast, and put his right hand on his left hand, pressing and pressing in a fixed rhythm, which was CPR.

After pressing dozens of times in a row, the most important step - artificial respiration begins, pinching the girl's nose with one hand, opening her mouth with the other, and blowing mouth-to-mouth.

After a dozen blows, perform a second CPR, then a second rescue breath, and so on.

A few minutes later, he carried the girl whose heartbeat had regained her heart into the grass hut and placed her on the earthen kang.

At this time, it was only halfway through February, and the weather was still relatively cold, especially the clothes of the two were already soaked, and as soon as they put the girl down, Qin Mo's frozen body trembled.

"This won't work, even if you don't drown, you'll freeze to death. Qin Mo made the bed as fast as he could, and said to the girl: "Let me state first, whether you can hear it or not, what I will do next is just to save my life, and I have no other ideas." ”

After saying that, he began to take off the girl's clothes, first the outer skirt, then the inner skirt, then the trousers, then the profane clothes, and finally the breasts and trousers, he turned his face to the side, and his teeth fought while saying, "Do not look at the indecent ...... I'm freezing to death, ahhh

The girl was stripped naked and put under the covers.

Qin Mo covered her with the quilt, began to take off her clothes, and took out her old clothes from the baggage and put them on.

After a while, a bonfire was lit in the house, and he made a simple wooden shelf, on which he hung the girl's clothes, and dried them with hot air.

He glanced back at the girl, her face was a little bloody, her breathing became even, and under the crescent-like curved eyebrows, there were closed eyes, then a straight nose, and a cherry mouth and a pointed chin, which was a complete beauty embryo.

"Such a beautiful girl, it seems that she should have drifted here from the upstream, who is so ruthless and attacks on beautiful women, she doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. He muttered to himself.

The reason why I made such a judgment, instead of suspecting who the girl was martyred, was because when I was undressing just now, I clearly saw that there were traces of injury in her abdomen, so she should have been injured first, and then fell into the water.

By mid-afternoon, the girl still showed no signs of waking up.

He stood up and looked outside, and said, "The drowning person has serious damage to his stomach because he has drunk too much water in his stomach, and it is best to drink some hot porridge after waking up, but I only have a stove and no rice here, so what can I do to make porridge...... Forget it, let's go to the dining room below. ”

He carefully checked whether the quilt was covered again, and made sure that there was no problem, so he left the grass house with confidence, came to the branch of the calligraphy at the foot of the mountain, and went to the dining room on the east side.

The head of the dining room is named Yan Xu, a fat man with a fat brain, just from his appearance, you can see that this product is not less stealing on weekdays.

He was able to become the head of Wendao College because of his relationship with Yan Ming, the head of the house, and the two were cousins.

Yan Xu was directing a few men to cook, and when he saw Qin Mo in a child's costume walk in, he said with displeasure: "It's not time to eat yet!"

Qin Mo shook his head and said, "I'm not here to eat, I have a friend who has a bad stomach and can only eat some liquid food, and I want to ask the master to help make a pot of rice porridge." ”

Yan Xu's eyes rolled, there are often students who ask for more vegetables or open a small stove, which is his opportunity to make money, he raised his right hand, twisted three fingers and said, "Of course it's okay to do it, but it's ...... You know. ”

Qin Mo frowned slightly: "How much?"

"Three hundred texts. Yan Xu said.

"What?" Qin Mo's eyes widened.

Order two meat, two vegetarian dishes and four dishes in the restaurant in the county seat, plus a soup, it is only 300 yuan, a small pot of white rice porridge, why don't you grab it!

Yan Xu raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "The price is fair, do you want to love it." ”

"Yes!" Qin Mo said with certainty.

Yan Xuxin said in his heart that he is a boy who has never seen the world, he uses the things in the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge for you, don't need a penny of capital, and earn 300 wen when he changes hands, and he feels happy when he thinks about it.

After a quarter of an hour, the white rice porridge was ready.

Yan Xu put the porridge on the table and stretched out his fat hand towards him: "Give the money." ”

"The rice porridge is cold, and I'm afraid that my friends will hurt their stomachs when they eat it. He shook his head.

Yan Xu's eyes widened: "What, do you want to regret it?"

Qin Mo said: "Can you change it, change it to millet porridge, millet nourishes the stomach." ”

"Of course, millet porridge is ready-made, specially boiled for Xuezheng adults, and I can give you a little even. Yan Xu stretched out three fingers again: "The price is the same, it's also three hundred Wen." ”

"It's really verbose, let's go by porridge. Qin Mo said impatiently.

When the porridge was ready, he picked it up and left.

Yan Xu didn't dare, and caught up with him with his little short legs and stopped him: "I haven't paid the money yet!"

"What money?" Qin Mo rolled his eyes.

"Millet porridge money. ”

"Didn't millet porridge be exchanged for rice porridge, and what money was given?"

"I didn't give any money for rice porridge!"

"I didn't ask for rice porridge, why should I give money?"

“......”

Qin Mo walked away, leaving a dead fat man standing in the wind, he didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time, he obviously sold a pot of porridge, but he didn't make any money, what is the explanation?

What about people?

Qin Mo stood in the grass hut, looking at the empty bed, except for a few water stains left on the bedding, where was there any trace of the girl.

There seemed to be something under the shelf where the clothes were kept, and he bent down to pick it up, it was a booklet with a local yellow cover, and in the lower right corner of the title page were written in thin gold font with three elegant small block letters—Zhao Feiyan.

Just from the pen power of these three characters, it is not difficult to judge that the person who writes is a master of calligraphy, because this kind of calligraphy is created by the emperor today, and there are many people who imitate the thin gold body, but there are very few who can achieve free retraction.

Turning the title page, the content inside is also written in standard thin gold font, the first line from the right: the method of controlling the power of the pen with literary power.

His eyes lit up, isn't this exactly the problem he desperately wants to solve, great!

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