Chapter 50: Practice

In the days that followed, Twilight flipped through books and learned how to weave for a few days.

One day, while Zhan Lu was sleeping, he took the white jade bead ornament.

He found a gold thread and re-knitted it in concentric knots, and made the white jade bead into a bracelet.

A layer of automatic return is added with a spell to prevent Zhan Lu from taking care of the umbrella in the future, letting go again, and losing it.

After weaving, he gave Zhan Lu a hand on Ruyu.

Zhan Lu woke up and noticed the abnormality on his wrist, shook his wrist, and saw a bracelet made of golden silk threads.

hooked the corners of his mouth, and muttered with some joy: "The technology is good." ”

She happily popped out of the room to find Twilight, who was reading the file.

He shook his wrist: "Yes, it's beautiful, and it's practical." ”

She withdrew her wrist and put it on Twilight's shoulder, standing casually, actually a little nervous.

After much deliberation, he asked, "Chiwi, do you remember the past?" ”

Twilight put down the file in her hand and focused on talking to her, "I remembered some, but I didn't remember everything. ”

Then he elaborated: "The last time I ate the sweet osmanthus cake you sent, I remembered the osmanthus cake you made in the mid-autumn of that year, and I wanted to cry when I ate Lord Shangshu." ”

"When I returned from the afterlife that day, I saw the white jade bead clearly, and I remembered the relevant things about the bead that I gave you in the past."

Zhan Lu concluded, "So when you see familiar things, you can remember things from the past. ”

Chiwi: "So far, it should be. ”

"I think about going to the capital after the year to take it away, maybe I can remember all the things in the past."

Zhan Lu was happy, "Okay, I want to go and see it too." ”

"Actually, it's okay if you can't remember, it's good like this now, don't force yourself."

Although Twilight can't remember the past, even if she doesn't, she still falls in love with her again and protects her.

It doesn't matter if you have memories of the past or not.

Twilight took her hand off her shoulder and held it in her palm, "Not reluctantly, those are also precious memories for me, and I want to get them back." ”

Zhan Lu looked at him and smiled, "Okay, then I'll accompany you to find it." ”

Returning to this world, Qiandu entered the cultivation realm, and Zhan Lu was no longer an ordinary human.

The people who are destined to deal with are not the same as they were two hundred years ago.

Since coming back, Zhan Lu has suffered many losses in the formation, and she feels that it is not possible to go on like this.

So let Qianwei teach her to practice the formation.

The following days were the time when Zhan Lu and Mao were studying as classmates.

"Chiwi, I didn't understand what you said just now, you tell me again."

Zhan Lu was in a trance, didn't understand, and asked.

There was no trace of impatience on her face, and she spoke to her again gently and patiently.

Mao Zheng did the same: "Master, I didn't understand just now. ”

Qiandui didn't raise her head, she didn't give him a single look, and her voice was clear and cold: "There is a text annotation next to it, read it yourself, if you don't understand it, copy it a hundred times, and if you don't understand it, ask me again." ”

Mao Zheng was wronged, but Mao Zheng had nowhere to say.

After all, he is not biological, he is just an apprentice who was picked up by Shizun, and he is not worth much.

He instantly understood that the treatment of him and Shi Niang was different.

These days, occasionally they also receive some commissions about demons.

The result of dealing with these demonic events is that all of them have nothing to do with the demons.

So much so that they made no progress in searching for the whereabouts of the demons in their hearts.

On the first day of the Chinese New Year, Liu Qinuo came to Qiandu's courtyard with a basket of things.

Two fine earthen ceramic jars were taken out of the basket and placed on the table in the courtyard.

"This is what the senior brother asked me to bring to you, the wine he brewed himself, and he said it was a New Year's gift for you."

"Senior Brother is very thoughtful to prepare a fruitwine that doesn't smell like wine for the two of you, and he said that he knows that Senior Brother Qiandu doesn't like wine, only tea.

So these two cans of wine are basically fruity, and the wine flavor is almost negligible. ”

When Liu Qinuo talked about his senior brother, his eyes lit up.

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he began to talk endlessly.

"Zhan Lu, let me tell you, Senior Brother's wine-making skills are a must, especially this kind of wine that has no wine flavor, it is simply comparable to Qiong Jelly Yulu."

"I promise you'll want to drink it again, and you'll never forget that taste once you drink it, and you'll always miss it."

As she spoke, she was still intoxicated with the taste of the fruit wine she drank last year.

"It's a pity that you can only drink the wine brewed by the senior brother once a year, but you have to cherish it."

After speaking, he hugged the basket in his arms, like a treasure: "My eldest brother is really good, he gave me two more bottles this year." ”

"Uh-huh, I know, your senior brother is the best." Zhan Lu was very popular.

In Zhan Lu's opinion, although there is not much contact, Xu Changsheng is a very good person.

He is tolerant, knowledgeable, lives without desire, has few desires, and has some of his own persistence, but only as a hobby, and does not let it become an obsession.

For example, he can't drink tea, but he likes to make tea.

Another example is that he can't drink alcohol, but he likes to make wine.

And I really don't want to live up to the fruits of my labor, so I like to make sake without the smell of alcohol.

He is a person as warm as a spring breeze, and he never lives up to the kindness of others.

But he is not a person who only knows how to receive kindness, but does not know how to give it back.

For example, this fruit wine is delivered to the courtyards every year.

Zhan Lu teased: "So you are empathetic and don't fall in love with your senior brother?" ”

Zhan Lu was a little curious, Liu Qinuo admired Qiandu, but he didn't like a cold person like Qiandu.

She seems to prefer someone as warm as Xu Changsheng.

"Say what? It's not some kind of empathy, from beginning to end, there is only one big brother. ”

Liu Qinuo is frank.

She used to admire Twilight, but then she gradually realized that it was just a kind of worship and admiration, not a liking.

She regards Chiwi as her idol and a god she respects, so she doesn't allow anyone to slander him, and she will maintain her image as a god.

But those are not the likes of men and women.

She likes warm brothers.

The elder brother who would keep orchids for her in the spring, grapes for her in the summer, persimmons for her in the fall, and two more cans of wine for her in the winter.

The elder brother who will gently call her name and touch her head.

The warmth of the senior brother is like the warm sun in spring, which will make her drunk in the warmth of the senior brother and not want to withdraw out.

Liu Chongjin has also been back in the mountain for a few days, and he also knows that when he went out, he missed the fire in the back mountain, so he put down what he was doing first and spent the New Year with his disciples.

also had a good year with his daughter, for hundreds of years, he owes his daughter too much.

On the day of the Chinese New Year, brothers and sisters who have relatives and friends can go out to visit relatives, and if they don't, they stay.

Everyone just gets together at noon for a long meal, plays some games, drinks a few drinks, tells stories, and begs for some prizes.

These are the activities of the whole Chinese New Year.

They usually start drinking at noon, and by sunset, most of the people who have drunk are drunk and are sent back to the house to lie down.

I guess I won't wake up until after noon tomorrow.

Therefore, there are almost no people who keep the New Year at night, and those who cultivate immortals do not pay attention to these human customs.