Although Sun Miao was worried about the safety of the children, he always felt that there was something wrong with Siqi Courtyard.

But Huzi didn't think so.

When Huzi left home more than ten days ago, he still felt that his father didn't want him anymore because he had eaten too much, and wanted to take him away with lies.

Thinking that from now on, I am afraid that I will not even be able to eat the chicken butt that can be eaten once a month, Huzi feels sad.

However, after arriving at Siqi Courtyard, everything was different from what he imagined.

It is not a dilapidated cowshed, there are no fierce adults who force themselves to work every day with whips, and they don't wear butt curtains......

The houses here are all built in the style of rich families, and they can't be named.

The gentlemen who teach literacy are very patient, and they will not be scolded if they are stupid.

As soon as I arrived, I was given a new set of padded jackets, which were much warmer than the previous patch gowns.

The most important thing is that there is meat to eat every day! Every day!

For Huzi, there is nothing more appealing than delicious food. If anything, it must be better food.

And all the friends here are talented, and they speak well.

Within three days, he liked it here, and it would be better if his father could come, and he gave himself the chicken butt on weekdays, and his father hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

The next day, he had the courage to ask if he could bring his father with him, and although they were not angry, they still smiled and said no.

"Brother Huzi." A crisp voice came.

Huzi turned around and saw a young girl walking this way.

It's Sister Cui'er, who is thirteen years old this year.

Sister Cui'er's eyes are big, like the moon reflected in the well, and there are two dimples on her face when she laughs, which is very beautiful.

"What are you doing here?" Cui'er asked with a smile.

Yes, it looks as good as it does now.

"I want to pick up some twigs and grass roots, and I'll find you to play grass fighting in a while." Huzi is still making a gesture to pull out the grass roots.

But immediately a cold, soft little hand took his hand.

"Okay, let's go back first, you will be punished for missing dinner." Cui'er pulled him back.

Hearing the punishment, Huzi stuck out his tongue and hurriedly followed Cui'er.

No matter how much you eat here, no one will be suspicious, but if you don't eat, you will be reprimanded, which is really strange.

As Sister Cui'er returned to the courtyard and entered the dining hall, everyone was already sitting neatly.

"Master Sijiao, we're back."

Master Si Jiao, who had a serious expression, looked at the time, but he didn't blame: "Take a seat, next time it's earlier." ”

"Yes."

Lord Si Jiao is the one who takes care of the daily life of these children, and of course, the most important thing here is to eat.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Master Si Jiao shouted outside: "Bring the jade syrup." ”

By the way, I have to drink a glass of "jade syrup" every day before dinner.

A moment later, a glass of colorless liquid was brought to Huzi.

This jade syrup has no taste, but it is not unpleasant, and it is said that it can improve physical fitness and prevent illness.

Huzi drank it as usual, and what followed was a very hearty dinner for him - steamed buns, stir-fried vegetables, and a boiled chicken thigh!

After gobbling up the meal, it was already dark, and it was time to go back to the room and sleep as usual.

It's just that the situation is obviously different today, and Si Jiao didn't let everyone go back to the room, but sat where he was and waited.

About tea time, Lord Zhiyuan accompanied a young Taoist priest with immortal wind bones to the dining hall.

"Still not polite?" Si Jiaodao.

"Hello to the magistrate~" The children got up one after another to salute.

The prefect smiled and nodded at Huzi, obviously very satisfied with the progress of etiquette for the newly admitted children.

"This is the Frost Dao Master of Spirit Sword Villa."

"The road is good~"

Qingshuang brushed the dust and bent his arm, and bowed in return: "Amitayus longevity." ”

The old magistrate looked a little restrained in front of this young Dao Leader, and only then did he say excitedly: "Qingshuang Dao Master is here to select one person from among you and bring him to Lingjian Villa as a disciple!" ”

Wow –

The children immediately turned their heads to each other.

After all, before they came, they were all more or less instructed by the adults to behave well, and what if they could be selected as monks......

Most people don't know what a monk does.

However, Huzi felt that since the monk was so remarkable, he would definitely be able to get a few catties more grain than ordinary people.

"Silence." Si Jiao tapped the table with a ring ruler, and the dining hall was quiet again.

"Dao Chief, please." The old magistrate said respectfully.

"Thank you." Qingshuang returned the salute and walked towards the children, and as she went, she looked at each child who passed by with those eyes that seemed to be able to see through the soul.

When he looked at him, the children tried to keep his waist straight, hoping that he would choose himself.

However, Qingshuang only smiled in return, but never stopped under his feet.

Finally, he came to Huzi.

Huzi couldn't help but follow suit, trying to hold his little chest up, and looked at Qingshuang without timidity.

In fact, he didn't think about it that much, but Qingshuang unexpectedly stopped in front of him!

Winter, winter, winter!

Huzi felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and suddenly he didn't dare to see Frost's eyes.

Wouldn't it be that you were chosen?

Thinking of what his father said, Huzi's heart warmed up, like a fire burning.

"That's you."

Qingshuang's fluttering words seemed to come from a distant sky.

"Me?!"

"Me?!"

Huzi reluctantly looked up, but heard another female voice shouting out at the same time as himself.

He looked at Qingshuang Dao Chief's face in amazement, only to find that he was looking behind him.

Turning around, a girl with eyes like the moon in a well stood up and covered her mouth with her hands in disbelief.

It's Sister Cui'er.

Although Huzi was a little disappointed, he immediately became happy again.

He didn't understand anything when he first came, and the gentle and kind Sister Cui'er took good care of him very much.

The monks are really capable, at least they have a good vision.

"Cui'er, you go and pack your things, then go with the Taoist." Si Jiao, who usually has a serious expression, also looked at Cui'er with a relieved smile at this time.

The children were very envious of her, and several friends who were usually good friends came over to say hello to her.

Huzi also leaned over: "Sister Cui'er, congratulations." ”

Cui'er wiped her tears, and with a smile, she revealed two cute dimples: "Thank you, Brother Huzi, don't be too playful in the future, remember to eat on time." ”

Huzi nodded vigorously.

"Okay, let's go back to the room and let Cui'er clean up her things."

The old magistrate spoke with a smile, and everyone went back to their rooms.

Huzi went back to his room and lit the oil lamp, there were still three beds in the room, but now it was still empty and no one lived in it, and he suddenly felt a little lonely.

Staring at a small pile of stones on the wooden table, I remembered something when I looked at it.

"It's broken! The stone hadn't been sent to her yet. ”

In fact, today's tiger is not picking up any materials for playing grass at all.

Two days ago, he promised to give Cui'er a beautiful stone, and he had already picked it up today, but he was embarrassed to give it out just now.

"It's still too late."

Huzi held a pure white stone in his hand, secretly walked out of the room, took advantage of the night to touch the dog hole he found on the third day, and got out very neatly.

The moonlight was bright, and the sight could be seen far away, and Huzi's courage immediately grew.

It's just that Siqi Courtyard is in a remote area, and there is not even a repaired road, so the small and bold tiger casually identified a direction and chased it out.

He didn't know which side the Qingshuang Daoist was taking Cui'er to, so try his best to try his luck.

After running for a long time, Huzi's eyes lit up, and he really took shit luck, so he found the right one!

Those two people who were standing in the distance and talking about something, weren't they Daoist Qingshuang and Sister Cui'er?

Huzi just wanted to greet them loudly, but he suddenly stopped, his voice was stuck in his throat and couldn't come out, and his legs were a little weak.

He watched with wide eyes and horror as Qingfeng Dao Chang grabbed Sister Cui'er's neck and lifted her up with his hand, who was still struggling......

Let's get off the book