Leng Ge'er's words were endless, seeing that his sister was about to become an older girl, he had to find a suitable husband for him in advance.

The master doesn't like his sister again, and it is impossible for Brother Cheng to be with his sister, so he can only work hard by the master's side.

Leng Ge'er's words made the black-clothed young man's brows almost knot. He felt that Leng Ge'er seemed to be very worried, as if his sister couldn't get married.

After taking a deep breath, he said seriously to Leng Ge'er: "Xiao Ge'er, two people need feelings when they are together, even if they get married without feelings, they will be happy in the future."

So don't worry about your sister's affairs, when he finds someone he likes, it will naturally come to fruition. ”

"Master, have you ever thought that your sister would never look for it for the rest of her life. Could it be that I, as a younger brother, want to watch her live like this for the rest of my life? ”

The young man in black: "......" Why did he feel that Leng Ge'er was so anxious.

"All in all, adults and children should not care. You have to believe in your sister, she should be measured. ”

Faced with the master's words, Leng Ge'er had to admit that what the master said was also right. However, he always felt that it was not a way for him to let his sister go in Beicheng like this.

Looking at his small body and pondering on the side, the young man in black could only shake his head and sigh.

Finally he simply closed his eyes and began his lunch break.

Leng Xuesheng had already fallen asleep, and Leng Ge'er was the only one there who kept thinking about her sister's affairs.

My sister is because she has a Tai Chi on her face, so no one wants to like her. If the birthmark on her face is gone, is it possible to find him a brother-in-law?

Thinking about it, Leng Ge'er thought of Chiliezi.

……

When Leng Xuesheng got up, he felt a lot better all over his body. After tidying up his clothes, he quickly walked out of the room.

I have to say that after taking a break, she still feels a lot better.

When she came out, the young man in black sat under the tree. Seeing her come out, the young man in black threw a sword made of wood in his hand to her.

"Last night's swordsmanship continues!" This time, the young man in black didn't say much, just sat there calmly and looked at her.

After Leng Xuesheng took the wooden sword, he began to play the set of swordsmanship he learned last night.

The young man sat next to her and ignored her, still watching her completely play a set of swordsmanship. That's when she started a second time.

This time, the boy told her all the tricks of practicing swordsmanship, and in the same way, asked her to pay attention to the strength of her technique.

Leng Xuesheng listened to his words carefully, waving his hands constantly, and the black-clothed young man sitting on the side watched the swordsmanship she played. Powerful and airless, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

In the end, when Leng Xuesheng was trying to play this set of swordsmanship well, the black-clothed young man moved his hand to hold a branch, and when he saw which of Leng Xuesheng's movements was not very standard, he used his own method to correct her.

"Not enough ...... in your hands"

"Weak ......"

"The action is not strong enough......"

"The pace is too messy......"

For an afternoon, the young man in black was correcting Leng Xuesheng's wrong movements. Leng Xuesheng was also a little anxious by this master.

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The movements in his hands, which were originally very skillful and suddenly disturbed by him like this, also became messy, and even his pace began to be unsteady.

In a hurry, she had no choice but to follow his movements with the wooden sword in her hand.

The two of them went back and forth, and it took almost an hour before the black-clothed young man corrected all of Leng Xuesheng's wrong movements before stopping.

Leng Xuesheng had no choice but to continue practicing.

For an afternoon, Leng Xuesheng was practicing martial arts wholeheartedly.

It wasn't until the sun went down and Leng Ge'er came back with the book that she stopped.

rubbed his wrist casually, Leng Xuesheng's wrist was sore.

Leng Ge'er ran to the bottom of the tree and put the book in his hand on the table. His eyes fell on the master.

"Master, I've finished my homework today, can you teach me to practice martial arts now?"

The black-clothed young man glanced at Leng Ge'er lightly, and finally stood up and walked outside with his steps.

Leng Ge'er looked at the master's attitude, so she followed without hesitation, and when she walked to the door, she didn't forget to say to Leng Xuesheng.

"Sister, my master and I went out to practice martial arts."

Leng Xuesheng felt that he was about to fall apart, and waved his hand at him casually, and then he walked towards the kitchen.

The black-clothed young man took Leng Ge'er to the outside of the city to teach him to practice that set of swordsmanship, and he didn't go home until the drowsy climate.

After dinner, Leng Xuesheng gave herself some hot water, and after taking a hot bath, she lay on the bed and didn't want to move at all.

Because Leng Ge'er is still young, he is cold-blooded, and he is worried about what accidents will happen when he takes a bath alone. Therefore, Leng Xuesheng put his bath bucket in the courtyard where the young man in black lived.

By the way, let him wash Leng Ge'er.

When Leng Xuesheng was lying on the bed, Leng Ge'er was taking a bath with his master.

Since entering the bathtub, Leng Ge'er's eyes have been wandering on the black-clothed boy.

Looking at the white and flawless skin of the master's whole body, with clear lines and strong muscles, although he usually looks a little thin, he feels very strong after taking off his clothes. It also doesn't give the impression of being thin.

Leng Ge'er saw a master with such a figure, he was really envious. I can't wait to grow up myself.

"Master, what's your name? Since you are now our master, we don't know your name yet! Leng Ge'er looked at him expectantly.

The young man in black glanced at him lightly, as if he was usually without waves. Emotions seem to always be like this, and there will be no unnecessary changes.

"You want to know?"

"Of course. You are my master, in case you go out in the future, others will ask me where I am taught! I don't know your name, so I'm going to laugh my big teeth? Even if you don't want your sister to know your name, you can tell me. Leng Ge'er looked at him expectantly.

The black-clothed boy's brows furrowed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "My real name is Bing Changqin!" You can't tell anyone, though. ”

"Ice, Changqin? Master, that's your name? Don't worry! I'm not going to tell anyone your name, unless......"

"No unless, if I want other people to know, I'll tell them." The black-clothed young man spoke coolly.

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"Oh, master, I see!" Leng Ge'er nodded, reached out and quickly picked up the water, and started to clean herself.

This night, Leng Ge'er didn't go back to her room. Instead, he lives with his master, Bing Changqin.

Early in the morning, the weather today doesn't have to be as sunny as yesterday. Today it gives people a very depressing feeling.

When Leng Xuesheng got up, he felt pain all over his body, especially his legs. She knew that she had exercised too hard yesterday, which was why she was the way she was.

I saw that my legs were trembling and I couldn't walk steadily. Leng Xuesheng sighed slightly.

Supporting his body, he quickly went to the kitchen to boil a pot of porridge and stir-fry two dishes.

When his meal was ready, Leng Ge'er and Bing Changqin also walked out.

It's still a black dress, but today's black clothes don't have any patterns. It's obviously a change.

Leng Ge'er wore a light blue cyan robe today. The hair was also meticulously groomed, apparently made by their master.

Leng Xuesheng is indeed still the same, her hair is tied casually, and although the clothes on her body are ordinary, they are quite clean.

It's just that she's been in this world for so long, and she still can't pull her hair. This is really worrying.

Bing Changqin's narrow eyes narrowed, yesterday he found that Leng Xuesheng's hair was tied casually, and today she is still like this.

He is a meticulous person by nature, and he needs to do everything perfectly at a glance.

Seeing Leng Xuesheng so casual, he frowned slightly: "You won't pull your hair up?" ”

The hoarse voice asked Leng Xuesheng with impatience.

"Huh? Master, are you talking to me? Leng Xuesheng heard what he had just said, and his eyes fell on him.

"Who do you think has the most messy hair here?" Bing Changqin's voice was indifferent, with a look of disgust for Leng Xuesheng for not tidying himself up.

"Hehe, that. Master, you also know that I am just a little girl from an ordinary family, how can I pull my hair? ”

Xiao Lengge looked at his master, and then at his sister, and sure enough, he found that his hair was always casually helped, and it was not good-looking at all.

After getting along with the master for a long time, he naturally knows some of the master's habits, and now looking at his sister like this, he doesn't understand where the master's obsessive-compulsive disorder has committed again.

"That, sister, you should tidy yourself up as a girl. And it's not very good that you always tie your hair like this, if you have time, go to the street, Aunt Liu, and learn how she pulls her hair for herself. ”

When Leng Ge'er said this, she still frowned at Leng Xuesheng, which meant to remind her.

Leng Xuesheng is not a fool, the master talked about her hair early in the morning, and with her brother's words, she naturally understood the reason for the matter.

"Oh, I see!" Leng Xuesheng nodded. I was full of slander.

Breakfast, in a hurry, the whole person continued to go to the school with the book, Leng Xuesheng was very obedient this time, and without waiting for the master to speak, she herself took a sandbag and left the city with him. Went out of town.

Today, just like yesterday, I am still running in the countryside with sandbags on my back.

Although he felt very uncomfortable all over his body, Leng Xuesheng still suppressed all these things in his heart.

If you want to succeed, then you must endure all the difficulties, which Leng Xuesheng knows better than anyone else.

Even though her legs trembled and she couldn't keep up with her speed, she still weighed Yao Ya.

He only stopped once in the middle, drank water once and continued to run, until finally, Leng Ge'er came back, and her four laps were not finished.

The young man in black watched from the side and didn't say anything. Look at that little figure running so tenaciously in the sun.

And he can clearly feel that because of the sudden training yesterday, her body is a little uncomfortable, and her legs seem to be a little weak when she runs today.

But looking at his tenacious expression, he knew that Leng Xuesheng was a person who was not easy to give up. This made the young man in black appreciate her even more.

After four laps, Leng Xuesheng couldn't walk at all, she only felt like her legs were filled with lead.

At what time she couldn't walk, she still walked back to the pavilion little by little with her own steps.

Leng Ge'er saw her sister working so hard, and didn't understand why the master called her sister like this, so she immediately poured her a cup of tea and put it in front of her.

"Sister, drink water!"

"Thank you!" Leng Xuesheng hurriedly said, quickly picked up the teacup, and quickly drank the cup of water.

Leng Ge'er immediately gave her another up.

After drinking three glasses in a row, Leng Xuesheng stopped his movements.

"Master, why do you want your sister to run around the field with a sandbag on her back?" Leng Ge'er didn't understand.

The young man in black took a faint look, the two sisters.

"If you want to practice good martial arts, you must bear hardships and stand hard work. And that work is all practiced from the details. Your sister started late, and it's a bit difficult for you to have a deep martial arts, so you have to work hard. ”

Usually he rarely explains his behavior to others. Today, I went out and explained unexpectedly.

Leng Ge'er nodded, thoughtful.

Leng Xuesheng had already guessed his purpose, so he didn't think too much about it.

After resting for a while, I followed them back to the city and went directly to Fusheng Restaurant and ordered some food.

At lunch, perhaps, Leng Xuesheng did not lie in bed like yesterday and began to fall asleep. She also took advantage of the fact that they were not paying attention, and continued to exercise her body in a corner.

She wants to be stronger, so she has to work hard that no one else can do.

In the afternoon, Leng Xuesheng consciously practiced swordsmanship.

Time passed little by little, Leng Xuesheng was like a person beaten with iron, no matter how many difficult exercise methods the black-clothed young man gave her, she was the fastest to complete it.

I have to say that after a series of exercises by the young man in black, her body is much better than before, and she can also feel that there is a warm heat flow in her dantian, which seems to be the internal force he said.

The young man in black is also conscientious, whether it is Leng Ge'er or watching Leng Xuesheng, he is carefully taught.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and now it is autumn.

In the past three months, Leng Xuesheng has not only worked hard to exercise his body and learn martial arts, but also has a lot of relationships with his master.

Although he couldn't know his true face, Leng Xuesheng still felt very happy.

On this day, it was the time of the autumn harvest, and Leng Xuesheng and Leng Ge'er were peeling corn in the field.

The young man in black was also helping to peel corn on the other side.

Maybe it was because it was the first time he peeled corn, and he was not very familiar with the matter of peeling corn, and he was accidentally cut on his hand and arm by the sharp leaves next to him.

From a man, he naturally would not take these small injuries in his eyes.

The people in the city still started to collect it first close to the underground of Leng Xuesheng's house. In one day, all the acres of land were harvested.

When she got home in the afternoon, she first fetched a basin of water and put it there, ready to wash her hands for the master.

Maybe it's because I'm used to doing this thing when Bing Changqin comes back. Wash your hands immediately.

He is not usually a strong cleanliness habit, but now he can't stand it when he looks at the dirtiness all over his body.

As soon as he put his hand in the basin, Leng Xuesheng appeared beside him with a towel. She was nervous when she saw that his arm was scraped out of such a long wound.

"Oh, master, why didn't you say it earlier?" Or cold-blooded, the businessman took some water with a towel, helped him clean the wound, and then quickly returned to the room to find some medicine for the wound.

Bing Changqin's eyes were always on Leng Xuesheng's body, and he didn't care about his own injuries, but she was very nervous.

Looking at the small figure, he looked so anxious that he had a faint smile recently.

Finally he came to the table, passed his hand, and let her give her medicine.

Leng Xuesheng was very serious, his movements were gentle, and he helped him clean up the wound little by little, and the wound was injured.

"Master, look at your thin skin and tender meat, you definitely don't look like an old man." Leng Xuesheng said, and pointed to the flesh on his arm.

Bing Changqin almost pulled his arm back because of his action.

Xiao Lengge looked at the actions of his sister and master, he didn't say anything, just watched quietly, did the corners of his mouth secretly curl.

"Master, I don't understand, why are you so afraid of me seeing your appearance." Leng Xuesheng treated the wound on his arm, and then went to treat the wound on his hand.

"Look at you, you have fine skin and tender meat, you must be someone who has never done heavy work." Leng Xuesheng's eyes were always fixed on his wounds, but his small mouth kept chattering there.

Bing Changqin didn't speak, he has always cherished words like gold, and he rarely spoke, and when he couldn't speak, he would never say a word more.

Leng Xuesheng didn't care, and quickly cleaned the wound on his hand and then went to check it, his other hand to see if there was a wound.

Facing his busy appearance here, Bing Changqin kept staring at her and didn't move away for half a minute.

"Okay, master, you don't have to touch the water these days." Leng Xuesheng quickly cleaned up all the things in front of him and put them back in the room.

waited until Leng Xuesheng went to make dinner, and Leng Ge'er approached him.

"Master, my sister cares about you very much." Leng Ge'er said with a smile.

Bing Changqin stretched out his hand, knocked on the door of his head, and lowered his voice: "Little child, where do you get so many ideas." ”

Brother Xiao Leng is cute and covers his head. looked pitifully at the master in front of him.

"Master, do you like my sister?"

Bing Changqin heard his words. The hand clenched involuntarily and asked, and his eyes flickered.

And Leng Ge'er's questions that have been circling in his mind seem to be difficult to answer.

"Master, it's not a way for you to always keep your sister from knowing what you look like."

"Mine, it's not your turn. Why don't you hurry up and practice martial arts? "Don't you feel that Leng Ge'er's words are a bit too much? Bing Changqin drove people away.

Leng Ge'er saw that the master was already furious, so he didn't say anything, and quickly ran away.

He knew that in the past three months, although the mode of getting along with his sister and master was that of master and apprentice, he could clearly feel that the changes between the two people seemed to have changed a lot.

A little person, in fact, understands everything, but he keeps all those things in his mind and watches all this, and doesn't do much?

Bing Changqin looked at my Leng Ge'er's small size, and the wooden sword in his hand was already majestic, and he no longer had the feeling of being rusty and green at the beginning.

In this regard, Bing Changqin felt that he had not been disappointed in his teaching in the past three months.

For dinner, Leng Xuesheng stewed a chicken, white rice, and two green vegetables.

The three of them had a very warm dinner.

After dinner, Leng Xuesheng received some hot water for them.

He went out of the city to continue to practice his swordsmanship and the light skills he learned.

After she practiced the swordsmanship and light skills, she sat cross-legged on a sandbag.

For three months, she had been working hard to learn swordsmanship and light skills, so the exercises on the parchment scroll were forgotten by her.

Today happened to be her mind, so she planned to practice outside.

Sitting cross-legged on the sand dunes, Leng Xuesheng changed all kinds of fingers in his hands.

Quickly mobilize the two forces in your body. Those two forces wandered through its seven meridians and eight veins.

Baptized her meridians over and over again, and finally converged in her dantian, allowing the internal force to merge with this force.

I saw Leng Xuesheng's fingers quickly tossing and turning in the air prison, and green ones came out of it, and in her hands, a kind of vine was formed at once.

However, the vines kept shaking in her hands, like a whip, and kept moving according to the law in her hands.

The next moment, she rolled over in the air. Swinging out again, the two vines were intertwined, turning over and over.

In the dark desert, Leng Xuesheng integrated his more and more swords into the vines, and it was a sword technique and a whip technique, which made Leng Xuesheng's own strength rise to a higher level again.

As soon as the whip method landed, the two vines in her hand were once again in her hands. It's as if those two vines hadn't appeared at all.

Leng Xuesheng stood in the desert and looked at her hands, at this time, she only felt a little incredible, she didn't expect that when the internal strength cultivated during this period of time and that exercise were fused together, he would be unexpected. It also raised the exercises on the parchment scroll to a higher level.

See, this strange exercise is to cooperate with the internal force in order to be able to complete the cultivation method of the fourth layer.

Leng Xuesheng clenched her fists tightly, although she didn't know what level of her kung fu had reached now, she was still very happy.

With light steps, I quickly walked in the direction of home.

Not long after she left, that black figure appeared where Leng Xuesheng was just now.

He never thought that this little girl would learn to condense vines as an attack, and besides, she cleverly integrated swordsmanship into whip techniques.

The whip just now, she wielded it to the fullest.

This girl, if she is pure-minded, then she will definitely be a master in the future, and if she is not pure-minded, then she will definitely be a scourge.

Now he began to wonder if he was right or wrong to do so.

Looking at the back of the departing, it seems that the footsteps are much happier.

In the past three months, he has carefully observed this pair of sisters and brothers, and they are not like those thoughtful people.

He should believe them. Not the kind of person who would be a scourge

Turned around and quickly disappeared into the desert.

Leng Xuesheng returned home, quickly washed his body, lay on the bed and began to fall asleep.

Now Leng Xuesheng gets up very early in the morning. Often, when others don't get up, she's already running around the city.

When I came back, the sky had already given up the white of the fish's belly, and breakfast had been almost made by her.

All the corn that was just recovered yesterday was piled up at home, so Leng Xuesheng finished making breakfast. He began to tidy up the corn in the main courtyard.

This year's corn she only kept for herself to eat, and the rest was planned to be dried and ground into cornmeal and put in the grain store to start selling.

So he took the corn coat and began to weave it into a braided shape little by little, and finally hung it on the wall.

This is also what she learned from other people's hands, so that it is not only convenient to dry, but also easy to take when the time comes.

In the morning, he weaves all the corn in the house, and in the afternoon he goes to plant the winter vegetables to be planted.

Other people are working hard to harvest this year's harvest. Everyone had a happy smile on their face.

This year's corn harvest is very good, and everyone is working very hard.

Leng Ge'er helped her sister grow vegetables, and Bing Changqin watched from the sidelines.

He has countless people around him since he was a child, and it is never his turn to do such a thing. It's not like staying in this big desert, and he can't do things that he hasn't done before.

Seeing that the sisters and brothers were so happy, he was a little envious of them living such a plain life.

Bing Changqin will never forget the way the two sisters and brothers lived an ordinary life.

Perhaps, many years later, he was thinking, if he chose to stay at this time, would it not happen again in the future?

The days seem to be spent little by little in their busyness.

In the blink of an eye, a heavy snow wind flew and formed in the entire desert.

The trees in Beicheng have long been gone, but because Leng Xuesheng planted some plum trees outside the city in advance.

On this snowy day, those plum trees have already bloomed a lot of plum blossoms.

She and Leng Ge'er were two people, holding a wooden sword in their hands, waving quickly in the snow.

There was also a young man in black sitting under the plum tree. Although Bing Changqin was dressed in black, he was still covered with a thick blanket.

The gaze fell on the sister and brother in the snow. Seeing them so diligent and working hard to practice the kung fu they gave them, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

And when he got along with the siblings, he didn't find that they had too many demands. They are all the kind of people who are very simple, people who want to live a simple life.

Leng Xuesheng seemed to know her, and from that moment on, he discovered a lot of secrets in her.

In this life, he has seen countless women, and each woman's mind is greed and vanity.

However, it is very rare to have such a simple pair of people in this desolate desert.

"Xiao Ge'er come, the two of us will make a move!" The sword in Leng Xuesheng's hand was aimed at the sword in Leng Ge'er's hand.

"No, no, sister, you are better than me, I can't beat you. Why don't you compare it with the master? ”

Leng Ge'er looked at her with a smile.

"Okay!" Leng Xuesheng agreed without hesitation and turned his gaze to the person under the tree.

Although he was dressed in black and draped in a thick blanket, Leng Xuesheng seemed to see a peerless person.

"Master, we've made a move, so let's see how much my kung fu has improved."

Bing Changqin nodded silently, slowly stood up, shook the blanket on his body, folded it and put it aside.

He walked in front of Leng Ge'er with elegant steps and took the wooden sword in his hand.

Leng Xuesheng had a sly smile, and before the other party could react, she quickly attacked.

Bing Changqin didn't expect that she would come to such a move to quickly resist the wooden sword she attacked.

was blocked, Leng Xuesheng was naturally very unhappy, but he still tried his best to attack him.

Leng Xuesheng's attack was nothing at all in Bing Changqin, and he was blocked back in two clicks.

Similarly, he also knew the proportions of his actions, and he didn't mean to hurt Leng Xuesheng.

The two of them went back and forth, and Leng Ge'er sat on the side and watched the two of them do it here.

From time to time, he clapped his hands at the two of them.

In a fight, Leng Xuesheng had already lost several times, and every time Bing Changqin wanted to hurt his hand, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Back and forth, Leng Xuesheng also found his shortcomings.

After a scramble, the two men stopped their hands together.

"Master, you say, are you already the most powerful master in this world?"

"No, there are thousands of masters in the world, and you haven't left the desert and don't understand the dangers outside. Later, when you go out, you meet a master, and if you can't beat it, you will run away immediately. Bing Changqin answered her lightly.

"Oh, I feel ashamed of Master for running away." Leng Xuesheng smiled mischievously.

"If you don't run away, you will also be disgraced if you die!" After Bing Changqin finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards the city.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and if you don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be long before you become a snowman.

Leng Ge'er and Leng Xuesheng glanced at each other, quickly packed their things, and headed towards the city.

Back at home, Leng Xuesheng quickly burned all the resistance in the house. This year, my family bought a lot of that kind of carbon.

And firewood was also piled up all over the firewood room.

After boiling hot water, all three of them washed their hands.

Looking at the weather outside, there were still snowflakes floating in the gloomy sky. Leng Xuesheng thought that in winter, eating hot pot is the most comfortable.

Thinking that it was almost noon, she quickly went to prepare the ingredients.

A small stove was placed over the small living room. I went to the Japanese room and found all those vegetables and other things, and cleaned them.

Killed another chicken and finally made a hot pot seasoning.

The little figure was constantly busy in the kitchen.

Counting the days, she has been in this world for nearly two years.

In these two years she has learned a lot of things. I also have some understanding of the world.

Leng Ge'er sat on the kang with Bing Changqin, holding a book in his hand, reading it while reading. If there is something he doesn't understand, he will ask the master on the other side.

Until a scent wafts through their house.

When Leng Ge'er arrived at this fragrance, she immediately put down the book in her hand and got off the kang.

"Wow, my sister must be doing something to eat, I'm going to take a look."

Facing Leng Ge'er's cheerful appearance, Bing Changqin just smiled faintly.

The skinny little boy was much taller and stronger now.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Leng Ge'er quickly came to the kitchen.

A pair of big black and shiny eyes with excitement in them.

"Little brother, my sister is making lunch." Leng Xuesheng put the freshly boiled chicken soup in a small pot.

"How do you eat this?"

"You'll find out in a moment." The cold-blooded department store was placed on top of Xiao Lu's. Then I put the fire on the stovetop into the small stove.

In the end, I took all the vegetables I wrote to the small living room.

After the bowls, chopsticks, and spoons are all in place. Leng Xuesheng shouted to his younger brother and asked him to call the master to eat.

Although I don't know what Leng Xuesheng did, the fragrant smell along the way really seduced the appetite of others.

In the small living room, three people sat around a small stove and a table next to it.

But no one moved their chopsticks, and their eyes fell on the pot in the middle.

"Sister, how do you eat this thing?" It's the first time Leng Ge'er has seen this way of eating.

Leng Xuesheng saw that they didn't move their chopsticks, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"This is called hot pot, it is absolutely very warm to eat this thing in this winter day, how to eat, is to put these vegetables into the pot and cook them almost when they can be fished into the bowl to eat."

Leng Xuesheng reached out and added the green vegetables in front of him to the pot little by little with chopsticks and let it cook.

There was already meat in the pot, so Leng Xuesheng was not preparing it.

Leng Ge'er looked at her sister's things and then at the pot. In the end, his eyes fell on the master.

But he knows if he has a habit of cleanliness, so he knows if he will feel unclean?

Leng Xuesheng also knew. This master's cleanliness habit is very serious, so he immediately took out a spoon and put a long chopstick in the pot.

"I've heard that wealthy families basically prepare a pair of chopsticks on the table to use for vegetables.

I know that the master has a habit of cleanliness, so I have already prepared it, so you can rest assured. Leng Xuesheng's chopsticks were put aside.

All three of them have a pair of clean chopsticks in front of them. It is only used for special clips.

Leng Ge'er nodded, seeing that the dishes inside were almost there, he picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of the dish in his bowl, picked up another pair of chopsticks and began to eat.

Leng Xuesheng put some seasoning in front of them.

"It's a seasoning, you can eat whatever you want."

Bing Changqin hesitated for a moment but moved his chopsticks. It's not once or twice that you've made an exception with them.

Leng Xuesheng: They all moved. I also moved my chopsticks.

This hot pot made Leng Xuesheng feel the feeling of the 21st century.

Again, the whole room smells of warm and high-end food.

Leng Ge'er was eating in full swing, maybe it was the first time she had eaten this kind of food, not to mention how happy she was in her heart.

Bing Changqin eats relatively slowly, so he doesn't eat much.

Leng Xuesheng had a satisfied expression.

She wondered if she should make a pot for eating hot pot.

In the afternoon, Leng Xuesheng began to sketch in the study.

What she drew was an old-fashioned hot pot.

There is a pot around it, and you can set a fire in the middle. In this way, you can eat it no matter where you are.

Although her drawings are not very standardized, you can tell at a glance what it is?

When Leng Ge'er came in, he saw that he was sketching and drawing things there, which was a little strange.

"Sister, what are you drawing?"

"This is a pot that specializes in eating hot pot, you see that you can set fire in the middle, and all around this one have tried to put things in." Leng Xuesheng explained to him.

"Wow, sister, you're so good at inventing this." Leng Ge'er looked at the things on the drawing in surprise.

Leng Xuesheng felt embarrassed, after all, this thing was not invented by her, he just borrowed it. Now that her brother said this, she felt that her face was starting to burn.

However, she couldn't speak, she could only smile.

In the afternoon, the snowflakes had covered the entire North City, and all the residents of the North City were hiding in their homes, and no one wanted to go out at this time.

Only Leng Xuesheng walked out of the house with Leng Ge'er and two people with brooms and shovels.

"Sister, are we going to build a snowman?"

"Of course, it's the best time when it's snowing! So let's build a snowman and see who can build it well and fast, okay? ”

It is the nature of every child to play with the snow, and when she heard her sister say this, Leng Ge'er nodded without hesitation and agreed.

The cheerful voices of the main streets of the entire northern city were heard from their mouths.

The two of them formed a pile while clearing the snow. Sometimes two people will have a snowball fight.

Perhaps it was their cheerful voices that attracted the attention of the other children, so they all looked out with envy, and watched with envy the two siblings playing in the snow of Fuping.

Not long after, the children who had been hiding in the house came out, each with a broom and a shovel in their hands.

All of a sudden, the entire Beicheng people came out, and everyone had a warm smile on their faces, perhaps because life was better. There are more smiles on his faces.

The original snowy weather is now such a corner of them and they want to stop.

The young man in black stood on a high vantage point, looking at the people who were playing happily on the main streets of the entire northern city.

It seems that he has not seen such a scene for a long, long time.

Maybe it's their smiles that infect everyone.