Zheng Quqi looked up, a black shadow fell out of control, he waved his helpless arms, the person leaned back, she subconsciously tightened the iron rope with one arm, and reached out with the other hand to fish-

The man rolled into her arms without any mistake, and hit her soft flesh with pain.

Fortunately, she had the corresponding protection on her chest, otherwise she might have been hit so violently, and she might have been hit by a fork.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me."

The man gasped for breath and had palpitations, but he still thanked her weakly for the first time.

Zheng Quqi turned his head to look over, this was a very young man, about eighteen or nine years old, at the age of a young man and an adult man.

Willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, round goose egg face, the overall appearance is slightly feminine, and it looks quite lacking in masculinity.

She thought out of place at this time that Yu Wensheng usually took off his general's uniform, and he looked very sick and gentle, but why was he not so girly?

"You're welcome, you hold on to yourself."

Subtext, if you are good, quickly withdraw from me, it is not a joke to press on the body.

The man woke up and hurriedly grabbed the iron rope, and the sleeve of his shirt slipped down to his elbow, revealing a thin white wrist, which was not trivial at first glance, and he was skinny.

"I've got it." He whispered.

If you do it well, you will do it well, and you will make a special trip to tell ***? Just move away.

Zheng Quqi felt that it didn't seem to be good to ignore him, so he said "um": "Then be careful yourself, don't fall again."

Seeing that he was fine, and not interested in asking him how he had fallen, she continued to climb the rock wall.

Seeing that after she rescued him, there was no superfluous language, as if it was just such a simple thing as a handle, not worth mentioning, the man was also a little confused, his mouth opened and closed, and he hesitated.

This mountain has a stone ladder chiseled one by one, and when you pull the iron cable up, you can step on the stone ladder to borrow a little force.

Ordinary people, as long as they pay attention not to slip their feet, there is basically no special danger, but they are a little tired during the climbing process.

But for the craftsman who has been doing heavy work all year round, Zheng Quqi doesn't think it's a big problem, and he doesn't know how this person suddenly fell from it just now.

"Ah Qing, are you okay up there?"

Mu Gaoyi below is still crawling, they don't have the same strange power as her, so the speed is a little slower.

Zheng Quqi was about to answer, but when he saw below, Yu Wensheng had already caught up quickly, his posture was vigorous and light, and he was not at all like the weak and unstable appearance last night.

As soon as he came to Zheng Quqi's side, he grabbed her arm and asked, "How are you?"

In order not to expose Zheng Quqi's identity and arouse the suspicion of others, Yuwen Sheng tried to keep a certain distance from her in front of people, but when he saw that she was in danger, he didn't care about that.

"I'm fine, I just picked up someone." Zheng Quqi was a little uncomfortable.

Yu Wensheng confirmed that she had not been smashed or injured, and then let go of his hand and glanced coldly downward.

I saw that the handsome and girly man, when he saw Yu Wensheng, his pupils dilated in vain, and he was as alert as a rabbit who had met a natural enemy, and quickly turned his face away from him.

"Okay, it's just a little accident, don't waste time, let's go up quickly."

Zheng Quqi tugged at him slightly.

Seeing that she was going to leave with others, the man finally couldn't hold back, and said sharply: "I, my name is Yu Hai, you saved my life, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Is that a life-saver? Even if she doesn't make a move, this height will roll down, but if he grabs something halfway, or another craftsman takes a hand, he won't die.

This young man is too upright.

"No, it's a trivial matter."

She casually raised her lips and smiled.

Yu Hai's watery eyes looked straight, he only felt that this person was really a good person, and he didn't want to repay his kindness.

Yu Wensheng saw that she smiled at others, but there was no one

Visible under the shadowy eyes, he asked gently, "What to do to save him?"

"When all men have rolled out before me, it is a matter of stretching out their hands."

"What does an inconsequential person do with his hand?"

Zheng Quqi listened to him endlessly, turned his head and glanced at him a few times, he smiled at her, gentle and docile, and did not see anything unusual.

"Because I'm Zheng Quqi."

Her words made Yu Wensheng silent for a moment.

Because she is Zheng Quqi, she would have jumped into the river to save him who was suspected of drowning, and she would have reached out to save this person who was in danger in front of her.

Not to mention how righteous and courageous she is, but she is not a person who will not be saved when she dies.

She is such a person, different from him, so he can't understand her idea of saving people, and she doesn't approve of his extreme statement.

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded?" Yu Wensheng asked her.

When he was in the carriage, he tentatively asked her what she thought of Yu Wensheng.

I learned that she thought he was violent and vicious, and had a penchant for murder.

If she longs for a peaceful and quiet life, she will only stay away from and hate this kind of people.

And that's the kind of person he is.

Zheng Quqi replied to him while crawling, without much thought, and said in his heart: "No, at least in this matter, you have your ideas and guidelines, because you are Yu Wensheng, you naturally will not make the same simple choice as me."

He is surrounded by dangers and dangers, and if he acts like her by temperament, he must not have been burped by an assassin sooner?

"Do you want me to be a gentle and kind person?" He asked again.

Zheng Quqi couldn't understand the meaning of his questioning, he couldn't be testing whether she was on the same side as him, right?

Then she can't drop the chain at a critical moment.

"Who would describe a general with such words as gentle and kind? You should be a golden sword, an iron horse, a strong man, a brave fighter, and an invincible person, and it doesn't matter what I think." She said.

After she finished filming a fragrant fart, she patiently waited for Yu Wensheng's feedback.

Would he approve of her "loyalty"?

But wait, wait, no one said anything along the way, until they both boarded the Wujue Temple, and he still didn't say a word about her rainbow fart. It is estimated that this sycophant has slapped the horse's legs.

Alas, it's not easy to be a courtier.

When they arrived at the "Wujue Temple", they found that the temple door was wide open to welcome guests, and there were monks in front of the door to receive them, and many people had already entered.

They came a little late, but it doesn't matter, the Jichun craftsman meeting has not officially started, and the invitation is written at three o'clock in the afternoon, taking the brightest and brightest period at noon.

When they entered the temple, they checked the invitations in their hands, registered the number of companions, and a gray-clothed monk led them in front.

They walked through a series of unique and characteristic blue-tiled houses of various sizes, which were quiet and simple in the midst of lush bamboo forests.

I came to the dojo in the temple.

The scene suddenly opened up in front of him, which made Zheng Quqi's breath tighten.

From the secluded and deep bamboo forest path to the vast Shuixie Pond in front of her, she really didn't expect it.

The dojo paved with gray stone in the white column is actually located on the water, a dozen steps and an arch bridge, between the two bridges is a water Xie, which zigzags and turns surround several stone chiseled lotus platforms, and the lotus platform is in the center and is furnished with a number of stone carved lacquered Bodhisattva statues.

This really shows the profundity of the Buddha nature of the Enlightenment Temple, and also invisibly shows off the inhumanity of the trench.

Now there are many shelves on these water shelves, and on the shelves, there are many utensils of different sizes, but there are also many places where the water Xie shelves are still placed.

The gray-robed monk introduced to Zheng Quqi and them: "This is the table of the Jichun Craftsman Union, and at present, there is no restriction on the location, you can choose a suitable vacant seat at will to place your artworks."

"Well, can we ask, how was the shortlisted for the Jichun Craftsman Guild selected?" Zheng

Qu Qi asked.

The gray-robed monk explained to her, "After a short rest, at three o'clock in the afternoon, there will be great benevolent people who will come to watch and evaluate, and the shortlisted works can generally be divided into three directions, color, art, and technique."

"Color, that is, appearance, if you can attract people with your appearance, and cast a spring reward for silver money, you will be counted as a point."

"Art, naturally, refers to the depth of the art, if it can be used with its complex and difficult craftsmanship, it is also worth a point for the amazing spring reward money."

"Skill, kitsch, novelty, distinctiveness, innovation, eye-catching, cast spring reward money, also counted as a point."

With Yu Wensheng here, other people just dare not go beyond the competition to ask questions, and General Yu Wensheng does not know much about the affairs of hundreds of craftsmen, so he is willing to hand over the home field to Zheng Quqi to play.

"What is a Spring Bounty Coin?" She seemed to have caught an important word.

"Oh, it's this copper plate with a thin string tied to my temple's incense for a long time."

The gray-clothed monk took out a hanging coin tied with a particularly delicate red string: "This is a silver coin specially created by our temple and the Jichun Craftsmen's Association, which is used for shortlisted scoring."

Zheng Quqi was suspicious: "This ...... It's free for us?"

"How could the benefactor think that?" The gray-clothed monk was surprised.

Zheng Quqi looked at his pretentious surprised look, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

If she doesn't think so, then what should she think?

The gray-clothed monk said slowly, "This is the gift that each donor receives after giving alms, I wonder how many donors need?"

Give? It's not about asking for money.

"If there is one, how much do you need?" She asked tentatively.

"Ten taels of silver."

"......" You can rob them, but you still want to give them a copper plate?

Her previous bad premonition finally came true at this moment, didn't they fall into a pit money conference?

She immediately said, "Then we don't want it."

"Don't want it?" The gray-clothed monk obviously didn't expect this answer.

"Yes, can't we just reward you? Do you have to invest in this spring bounty?"

「…… Of course, you can, but these spring reward coins can also be invested in your own art, are you sure you don't want to?"

"Don't." She was adamant.

"That's ......" The gray-clothed monk seemed to be shocked by her resolute attitude, and said after a while, "Oh, I just forgot, the organizer seems to have replaced a batch of spring reward silver coins in advance, so that every candidate can get one."

Zheng Quqi seemed to smile: "Oh, in this way, this master's memory is really not very good, and such an important thing can be forgotten."

"Amitabha, the poor monk does have a bad memory, ashamed and ashamed."

Looking at his flat look, it doesn't look like a shame at all.