Listening to the meaning of Zhuo Xiu's words, even if he has the identity of the young sect master of the puppet sect, before and now, he will not be ridiculed for this matter?

Isn't it a little bad for such a person who seems to be relatively pure and gentle, and she just measured him with the worst guess?

Zhuo Xiu's right eye saw the complicated look in Gao Xiao's eyes, and after knowing the effect of this enrollment he made, he quickly skipped this topic again.

When he took out the food he had skewered with wooden skewers from the wooden basin, he asked her again about what he was thinking.

After he reminded her of this, Gao Xiaoxiao remembered that she was thinking about the swing chair she was sitting on.

I asked him who was looking for this thing to create, and if he could make a recommendation for her.

As far as Gao Xiaoxiao knew, the Beidai area, where the Medicine King Valley was located, was not too far from Xing'an, where the Fu Zong Sect was located.

She sent someone to send this thing to Xinghua Village quickly, and then find an opportunity to stuff it into a furniture shop in the village, and then buy it, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Perhaps he was accustomed to laughing and laughing at the jumping out of his mind, but Zhuo Xiu didn't show too much surprise this time, but told her that this thing was made by himself when he had nothing to do.

"You built it yourself?"

Between the words, Gao Xiaoxiao noticed that Zhuo Xiu arranged the food, and the thing that looked very much like a barbecue grill, why did it look so like a barbecue?

After being slightly surprised, she didn't wait for Zhuo Xiu to answer, and asked him again: "What is the name of this thing you made, how can I not see it before?" ”

Of course I've seen it, I've seen it, and I'm just saying this to trick him.

Zhuo Xiu looked at the rough barbecue grill that he had moved over, which was obviously some years old, and his eyes were slightly dark: "The name of this thing is barbecue, it was left by my adoptive mother who died early, after she left, I rarely took out this thing, and today because you came, I thought about doing it again." ”

Almost the moment he heard this answer, Gao Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly called the main system in his head.

"The main system, what's the situation? This barbecue is supposed to be something that only exists in modern times, right? Why does Zhuo Xiu's adoptive mother also have it? Don't you tell me that there are other time-travelers in this book? ”

Main system: [At present, the only traverser in the world in the book is the tasker, as for before, there were indeed other traversers coming, but it was all because of some unexpected factors. They don't have the help of the system, and the chances of survival in the world in the book are greatly reduced, so most of them end up dying. 】

When she heard that there were really other traversers coming over, Gao Xiaoxiao originally had a heart in her throat because of nervousness, but after listening to what the main system said later, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, in a situation like this, when a traveler enters the world of the book, they generally want to use their own unique modern thinking to make something in the newly arrived world.

The most intuitive is that I want to translate the protagonist in the original book.

If they really still exist, then Zhuang Hui will be very dangerous.

Luckily, they're dead.

Zhuo Xiu didn't know what Gao Xiaoxiao was thinking, and seeing that she just lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking, he thought that she felt a little guilty when she mentioned his sadness.

The rest of the meat and vegetable skewers were placed on the barbecue grill, and after the charcoal was lit, he also sat down on an empty swing chair beside Gao Xiaoxiao.

His intact right eye stared at the coal, which had begun to burn red, and his mind seemed to be pulled back to years ago.

"Ah Xiu, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore, the days here are really difficult, I want to go home woo woo woo ......."

The woman, who looked to be no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old at the time, said that she picked up the fragments of the porcelain bowl that had been broken by her in front of the young man who had been fed cartilage and had no way to restrict her movements.

"I shouldn't have any illusions about Zhuo Youwei, he is a native of the ancient world, how can he really marry only one person for me, he deserves to die....... No, I'm stupid......."

After the woman's slightly crazy words fell, bright red blood slowly flowed from her wrists, stinging Zhuo Xiubi's still intact eyes.

"Mother, don't ........"

It's a pity that he was very powerless at that time, so he could only watch the woman who shone on him like a sunflower on weekdays, and finally brought him some warmth, gradually pale, and cold her body.

In the end, there was no life.

After that, the dark days that belonged to him returned.

There was no one to protect him anymore, and no one to care for him anymore.

After he heard that there was something in the Fu Zheng Sect that could resurrect a person, he riveted his strength and tried his best to improve his strength.

In the end, I climbed to this position at the cost of being blind in one eye, suffering a lot, and stepping on many bones.

Suppressing the thoughts that surged in his eyes, Zhuo Xiu quickly adjusted his emotions, comforted him with a warm voice and smiled with a smile: "You don't have to feel guilty, my adoptive mother's death is not something that can't be said." She also taught me how to do this swing chairlift, and left a drawing, since you like it, I will make one for you. ”

Gao Xiaoxiao knew that he had misunderstood her, but he didn't think to refute it, just waved his hand, saying how could he let him help her do it himself, if he didn't mind, could he lend her the drawings.

"The Fu Sect also has a lot of skilled craftsmen, just let them do it at that time, where can I trouble you, the young sect master of the puppet sect?"

But for this matter, Zhuo Xiu seems to be particularly insistent, saying that the meaning is naturally different, the relationship between the two of them is an unmarried couple, and he fulfills some wishes for her, why not?

Gao Xiao couldn't resist him, so he could only sigh and respond: "Then there will be a lot of trouble for you." ”

After saying this, she helped Zhuo Xiu turn the skewers more skillfully, and when she brushed the skewers with oil and seasoning, she remembered the birthday gift she brought over, wiped her hands on the apron around her waist, took out a bag of brocade from her cuff, and handed it to him: "That's right, this." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Xiu withdrew his gaze from her extremely skilled turning and brushing movements, stretched out his hand to take it, and asked puzzledly, "Is this ......?"

The girl smiled in her light gray eyes and replied to him sincerely: "For your birthday gift, although there are more valuable ones prepared by the Fu Sect, I think that the gift is of course more meaningful to make it by hand." ”

The bag opened, and the contents were a little surprising to him, a very ordinary potion.

There was also a note on it, which was written in a fat, low font: "Zhuo Xiu only." ”