Shui Xin looked at her, and Hu Nuan also looked at him, not dodging, not being weak-hearted, not carrying him or deliberately drawing his attention to the wild words that came out of his mouth.

Shui Xin has a headache, this big nephew is a little difficult to do, she doesn't know what it means to make a mistake.

He said, "Learn the trick and don't let the mother bird be killed by the bad guys." ”

He added: "Birds can learn without leaving the nest." ”

Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, if I do something bad, will you also send me retribution?" ”

Bah, baba, children's mouths, the dust blown away by the wind, not counting, not counting, not counting.

Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, if you come to give me retribution, I promise not to fight you." ”

Shui Xin felt inexplicable, you stupid boy, you can't force your uncle to do it, right?

"I'll run, run far away, so you can't catch up with me."

Shui Xin wanted to say, "Then you can run away", but he bit his mouth, as if if the two of them agreed at this time, this would definitely happen. The mysterious feeling in his heart came up, and Shui Xin smiled and looked at Hu Nuan, word by word.

"There won't be that day. You will not cultivate evil, and I will not be your enemy. You and I, as well as your mother, will always be a family, and we will never turn our backs. ”

Forever, a word he thought he would never say to anyone, was so deliberate that he was close to swearing at this very moment.

The slight sound from the bottom of his ears was the collapse of a blood vessel next to his heart, which was a backlash that he suffered by forcibly reversing it without following the premonition of the mystery.

Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, I will not be your enemy, my mother and I will always be your family." ”

Shui Xin looked at her with a smile, silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, depressed, the little monk said this and was eaten off his heart, why did she say this so usually?

Hu Nuan said, "Uncle, don't you really eat meat?" Do you really, really don't eat meat? The meat is really, really delicious. ”

Shui Xin slowly turned around and waved his hand back: "It's time to do your homework, you can play with Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu first." They said the other day that they would give them a bath, the kind of bubbles that are a lot of bubbles. ”

Next to the two dreamers who have been asleep since the beginning of the water heart chanting sutra, sat up and took a bath? Don't take a bath, you dead monk full of babbling!

Hu Nuan's eyes lit up, and he followed Shui Xin's feet: "Huahuazhuzhu, let's go swimming in the ice lake, my sister will give you a lot of bubbles." ”

Frozen Lake! Why go to a glacial lake for a bath? Dear sister, we don't deserve to smash your skating rink, spare us.

The two jumped up and ran away, chasing after them.

Shui Xin calmly came to the house in front of him, returned to his room, and elegantly took out a small bowl, opened his mouth, and spit a mouthful of dark red blood into the bowl. He looked at it for a long time, and then threw a fire into it and burned it.

Heavenly warning, could it be that there will be great changes in Hu Nuan's body?

Shui Xin took out a pair of turtle plates, the dark brown turtle plates had pale yellow edges, and held them between his fingers, uneasy. It's not easy to calculate today. Shui Xin took the turtle board with a heavy heart, meditated and breathed, and the spiritual power continued the broken heart vein, and then went out, and it was the uncle who was light and prosperous again.

Shui Xin went to find Hu Nuan, the Dharma has not been taught yet, and he feels that he needs to teach more, and instinctively feels that he should teach more.

There was no one in the ice lake, and it seemed that Hu Zhuzhu and Hu Huahua had escaped.

In the woods of the emerald birds, Hu Nuan wielded a hoe and dug a pit, Hu Zhuzhu and Hu Huahua chased around the tree to play, the emerald birds stopped in a row on the lowest branch, and the black and bright little eyes stared at Hu Nuan's hoe in unison, sometimes blinking very quickly.

Shuixin stood still, leaning against the trunk of the tree, to see what she wanted to do.

Do what? Digging for honey, of course.

The angle of Hu Nuan's selection is very good, without destroying the tunnel net of the burrowing bees, zigzag close to the large rear of their nest, revealing the gray-white hive, the outer protective layer is as thick as two fingers, and the fine and dense holes are very small, which is not only breathable, but also waterproof and moisture-proof.

Hu Nuan took a small bamboo knife, sat at the bottom of the pit, put her ear on the honeycomb, patted it with one hand, patted it several times, found the right position, the bamboo knife wrapped a thin layer of spiritual power and slowly cut it in, the knife was inserted on the top, she took out an open dwarf bowl and put it under the bamboo knife, and when she lifted it, the spiritual power stirred, and a thick and viscous dark yellow shiny honey flowed out, slowly, as slow as a snail.

She held the bowl and waited patiently, the thick honey fell into the bowl and spread out very slowly, and there was a cry from the emerald bird on the branches, and the emerald bird next to her flapped her wings and closed her mouth.

Shui Xinwaner, it turned out to be a group crime.

Half of the bowl was taken, and a burrowing bee came out of the cut place, one by two, three by three, and gnawed at the honey with their mouths open. Soon he bites off the river of honey that connects the inside of the hive to the bowl along the breach, flapping his wings and mending the breach.

Hu Nuan used a bamboo knife to pull the bitten honey into the bowl, held the bowl and quietly watched the burrowing bee repair the hive, repaired to the last point, the burrowing bee drilled in, and closed the breach from the inside.

Hu Nuan jumped into the pit, put the bowl farther away, lay on the ground and spread his arms to push the earth into the pit.

Shui Xin couldn't help but laugh.

Fill in the pit, pat it firmly, pat it on the body indiscriminately, sit cross-legged on the ground, put the bowl on the lap, take out several plates of fresh fruit from the storage bracelet, crush it one by one, put it on a large plate, pour honey, and stir it. Put it arm's length away, take out a large plate, pinch the fruit, and stir.

The emerald bird hula fell, grabbed the edge of the plate with its thin feet, just circled, bowed its head, pecked.

When the second dish is done, another flock of emerald birds falls, circles and pecks.

Shui Xin went over with his hands behind his back and sat next to her: "Is it delicious?" ”

Hu Nuan raised his head: "I don't know, anyway, the emerald bird likes to eat." ”

Shui Xin took a peach, pinched it and wrapped it in honey, and bit down on half of it, the fragrant peach flesh and rich honey - he didn't dare to move with his mouth open, it was so bitter.

"Uncle, don't waste it."

Shui Xin chewed and swallowed a few times with a bitter face, and sure enough, it was eaten by birds, not people.

Eat the whole peach, and throw the peach pit casually: "You eat it too." ”

Hu Nuan smiled: "You don't eat well, why should I eat, I'm not stupid." ”

Shui Xin smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her head, of course you are not stupid. What a good child, even insects and birds are close to her, what drastic changes can happen? Is the crux of the problem being light?

Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu happened to run by, and he grabbed them with both hands, and Hu Huahua was pressed under his long legs by him, and the four claws were dug into the soil. Hu Zhuzhu was opened by him.

"Chirp-"

A spoonful of honey was poured into it, and Hu Zhuzhu shed tears of humiliation: Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian! And it's such unpalatable honey.

Shui Xin watched the honey pour into it with satisfaction, and then threw away the beads and grabbed the flowers and flowers to correct the Fa.

There are few teeth in the bird's mouth, and the flowers are there, and the teeth are biting hard. Shui Xin sneered, and poured three spoonfuls of honey before letting go of him, and at a glance, the tooth marks on his hands were deep to the bones, but fortunately he used his spiritual power to protect him and did not bleed.

"Bitter honey goes to the fire and the heart is clear, I am for your good."

Boom boom A burst of thunder struck over, Hu Zhuzhu red-eyed, the dead monk has you and me today!

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