Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Says Girls Have No Ambitions?
The current dream is the most profound scene in Xue Ding's memory, and Meng Juntong speculates that this is also the last time Xue Ying argues with her brother before leaving home.
She wanted a knife, but Schröding didn't build it for her in the end, so she stole Schröding's Yan Zhan knife, left a letter, and ran away from home.
Leaving the Xue family's iron shop, Meng Juntong slowly wandered around this Beiyan town.
She was not in a hurry, in Xue Ding's memory, Xue Ying escaped from the house after the quarrel.
If it is only Schröding's memory, then the picture of the dream is blank here, but there is not only Schröding's memory in this dream at the moment.
Xue Ying's soul has also been integrated into Xue Ding's dream medium, so the next thing is about Xue Ying's forgetting, and Xue Ding can also be seen with empathy.
Sure enough, Meng Juntong hadn't walked far before she heard a snap, and the door of the blacksmith shop was pushed open by Xue Ying, and then smashed it heavily, and she strode in the direction where Meng Juntong was going.
In the direction of the blacksmith shop, Schröding did not come out to see his sister.
Meng Juntong followed Xue Ying, and she found that Xue Ying ran to the outskirts of the city in one go.
There is actually a group of teenagers of her age gathered here, don't look at these little guys are not very old, but they are all carrying swords and carrying knives, and I don't know where to get these weapons.
Meng Juntong turned on the state of invisibility and followed, as a dream weaver, in this dream, she can hide her body at will, or she can jump out of the dream and observe the dream from the perspective of God.
"Xue Ying is here," someone noticed Xue Ying who was rushing towards here, and immediately shouted.
The young men converged towards Xue Ying.
"Xue Ying, where's your knife?" asked a slightly older young man with a high crown of hair to Xue Ying. Meng Juntong found that the young man's waist was hung with an old Yan knife, the one he saw on the armory wall, and this little guy was actually a descendant of the former Yan National Iron Army.
Xue Ying frowned and walked to the side, her face full of frustration and loneliness.
"Xue Ying, didn't you say that your brother would definitely give you the sharpest sword in the Seven Kingdoms. ”
Xue Ying waved her hand impatiently: "Don't say it." ”
"Why don't you say it," a delicate girl who looked no bigger than Xue Ying pouted, and said with a mocking expression: "Don't you often brag that your brother is the number one swordsman in the world, and you are the number one female swordsman in the world, what's the matter, you are the number one in the world and you can't even wear a knife." ”
"Lan Xiu'er, shut up for me!" Xue Ying was furious and stood up straight: "Is it the world's number one female swordsman, it's not up to you to decide, if you don't pull out your colorful knife, let's give it a try, if I don't cut you down within twenty moves, I'll be your maid, how about it!"
Lan Xiu'er also seems to know that her sword skills are far inferior to Xue Ying, but this woman is quite tactful, and she knows how to avoid the important and change the topic.
She didn't mention this over-the-top move, her focus was just on the knife: "Fight?ouch, then we have to wait for our Xue Ying Heroine to find a saber, this can't find a rolling pin to be a knife maker, isn't that burying your Xue family's knife skills." ”
Xue Ying was so angry that she was choked with anger, how much scheming can she, a thirteen-year-old little woman, snatch the saber of another young man beside her at the moment: "Come to fight!"
Fortunately, he was stopped by the elderly boy with a crown of hair in time: "Xue Ying, don't mess around, we are all partners in the robe who are determined to revive Beiyan, how can we kill each other." ”
Xue Ying pushed the young man hard, and said angrily: "Nonsense! It's nonsense again! Everyone says I'm messing around, my brother is like this, Brother Nangong, you are like this! Can't you see that Lan Xiu'er picked on the problem." After speaking, Xue Ying turned around violently and was about to leave.
"Xue Ying," the young man surnamed Nangong hurriedly stepped forward to pull Xue Ying, but was deftly dodged by Xue Ying.
Xue Ying walked a few meters and stopped, but she didn't look back: "I will definitely get the knife, and tomorrow evening, I will set off for Qin with you." ”
After saying that, he left here without stopping, leaving a group of young people looking at each other.
Seeing this scene, Meng Juntong was stunned, she didn't expect Xue Ying to be an aspiring girl with ambitions to serve the country.
This group of young people gathered together, thinking that it was the recovery of Beiyan.
Up to this point, the Yan Kingdom had been extinct for more than a year. A large area of land in the Yan Kingdom was scraped clean by the neighboring Zhao State and the Qi State.
The memory screen advanced again, and Xue Ying was wronged and returned home.
Xue Ding had already prepared a meal and was waiting for her to return.
Pushing open the door of the house, Xue Ying saw that the elder brother who was still immersed in iron, but the meal had already been set on the table, and today's meal looked extraordinarily rich.
Every time I quarrel with my brother, my brother will make such a big table of food.
Sometimes Xue Ying even wondered if his brother was a swordsman or a god of food, and the dishes he cooked were as if he had a soul, just like his knife skills.
But after eating this meal, will there be a chance to eat it in the future?
Xue Ying had already made up her mind to leave the Yan Kingdom and embark on the road of Fuyan with her companions.
After all, she is just a thirteen-year-old girl, no matter how ambitious she is, no matter how strong and brave she is, she is only thirteen years old after all, the moment she picked up the dishes and chopsticks, Xue Ying couldn't help crying, she was reluctant, she was reluctant to give up her home, and she was not willing to give up her brother.
Schrettin noticed his sister's abnormality and couldn't help frowning.
Growing so big, Xue Ying rarely cried, and it seemed that this strong little girl had never cried since she could remember.
Today, it's just a couple of quarrels, why do you cry.
Xue Ding put down the hammer in his hand, picked up the towel at hand, wiped the sweat on his body, and also came to the table and sat down.
When Xue Ying saw her brother coming, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face.
"Is it really so wronged?" Xue Ding asked as he looked up into Xue Ying's eyes.
Xue Ying, who has always recognized that the sky is not afraid of the earth, did not dare to look directly into Xue Ding's eyes at this time.
Xue Ding opened the wooden barrel of rice, loaded a bowl of hot rice for Xue Ying and sent it to her: "Eat first." ”
Schröding in dreams is the same as in reality, wooden, cold, and not good at words.
Xue Ying took the rice bowl and buried her head in eating, feeling the aroma of rice, Xue Ying's heart became more and more bitter and sour.
"Brother, I'm sorry. Xue Ying's head was buried low.
Even though her voice was already small, it still fell into Schröding's ears.
Xue Ding was stunned, he didn't understand why Xue Ying suddenly apologized to herself, this stubborn girl had never said sorry to herself, she was really a little abnormal today.
Xue Ding gently put down the dishes and chopsticks: "Sakura." ”
Xue Ding had just called out her name, Xue Ying had already quickly eaten the rice in the bowl, put down the dishes and chopsticks with a snap, and showed a bright smile towards Xue Ding: "Brother, I'm done eating." After saying that, he got up and left, and went back to his room, leaving Xue Ding to sit alone at the dinner table.