Next to the waterfall, down the stone steps of the mountain.

A green-shirted swordsman, a girl in white, one in front and one behind, one big and one small, climbed the stairs.

The girl, who looked very happy, narrowed her eyes and smiled and groaned, followed closely behind the young man in the green shirt in front of her.

That's his big brother.

The young swordsman in front of him, on the way down the mountain, had been thinking about a question.

There are really people in the world who don't even understand what gold and silver are, what fairy money is, what is a senior brother, and what is a little junior sister?

Outside the pavilion, Li Zijin finally made up his mind to accept apprentices on behalf of his teacher, Xie Yufeng for his mentor, and accepted an apprentice with excellent qualifications.

However, when he shouted "little junior sister" to the girl in white, the other party actually asked back, "What is little junior sister?"

Li Zijin laughed angrily: "A strange person." ”

Later, the two had a heated debate on the mountain with "Why are you a senior brother, I am a junior sister, not that you are a junior sister, I am a senior brother".

In the end, Li Zijin was defeated, and threatened that the girl would leave her alone if she was unreasonable.

The stop is the stop, it's the girl, looking at him aggrievedly, tears are about to fall.

He couldn't see this the most.

In the end, I could only explain to the koi girl slowly word by word.

Say why people are called differently.

What is a teacher, what is an apprentice, how to distinguish between brothers and sisters.

These simple common senses, but the girl didn't know anything, which made Li Zijin wonder how she had survived all these years as a teenager?

Even if she is a noble lady of the family, no matter how many fingers do not touch the spring water, it should not be like this······ Simple, right?

Even if you are closed all day and are raised as caged birds, at least you should have the most basic understanding of the world from the mouths of the people in the house and from the parents and elders.

However, this is not the case with young girls.

It's as if she was a newborn baby, but she was born and skipped the stage of babbling, and can communicate with people, but she can't read and write.

Li Zijin spoke hard, and he didn't expect the girl to immediately understand the nature of the world and shake the truth of the world.

Because the girl had just casually asked a complicated question that even he didn't know how to answer now.

She asked, "What is the human world?"

But I turned him down.

Fortunately, the girl didn't get to the bottom of it, and when she saw that Li Zijin couldn't answer, she obediently kept silent, for fear that he would threaten herself with "don't care about you" again.

By the time the two of them reached the bottom of the mountain, it was getting dark.

But fortunately, Li Zijin finally taught the girl some of the most basic understanding of the world, so that she would not ask such strange questions as "why are you not a junior sister and I am not a senior brother".

Suddenly remembering the girl's remarks just now, Li Zijin smiled again, stopped, turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Are you tired?"

She shook her head, "I'm not tired, it's just ······"

Before the word hungry could be spoken, the girl lowered her head and stared down with some embarrassment.

Stomach rumbling.

Li Zijin smiled: "Hungry?"

Her voice was like a mosquito, and she let out a "hmm".

He looked at the teleportation circle leading to the city that never sleeps, and said, "Then let's run faster, senior brother will take you to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots." ”

Before the words fell, the young man trotted all the way, and when he was about to step into the teleportation circle, he stopped and turned his head and asked, "Why are you still stunned?"

The koi girl smiled like a flower, because the senior brother was finally willing to stop and wait for her.

Before she ran with her brother, he never stopped to see if she had lost it.

Thinking of this, the girl was even happier.

The two figures stepped into the teleportation circle together.

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After the city that never sleeps at night, it is more prosperous.

In addition to the disciples, miscellaneous servants, and maidservants of the Sleepless Mountain who have worked hard all day, some swordsmiths and blacksmiths who make talismans and magic weapons for the Sleepless Mountain, as well as swordsmiths and blacksmiths who forge swords and strike iron for the Sleepless Mountain, as well as those who know how to feed secular poultry and immortal beasts.

They all finished their busy day, entered the city that never sleeps, and used the prosperity of the city to calm down with singing and dancing, to wash away their fatigue of the day.

Even if it is no longer held during the morning snow festival, the city that never sleeps is full of people and noisy and crowded.

On the long street of the most lively restaurant in the city, a relatively remote tavern located in the alley, on the edge of the second floor, sat a young man in green shirt and a girl in white.

A green-shirted swordsman put a turquoise long sword on the table, and there was a wine gourd next to it, rarely picking vegetables, mostly drinking.

A white-clothed girl with a hosta on her head, with a beautiful face and a high-ranking robe, gobbled up her head over there, and the wind swept away.

Li Zijin couldn't cry or laugh, looking at the girl sitting opposite, "Are you gluttonous?"

The girl didn't bother to take care of him, as if at this moment, there was nothing more important than filling her stomach.

Previously, she ordered more than a dozen dishes in one breath on the menu of the immortal family, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, which made Li Zijin even suspect that this little junior sister and that Jiang Xiang were not distant relatives?

But she didn't waste it, more than a dozen dishes, except for the girl who saw that Li Zijin particularly liked the fried meat with bamboo shoots, all of which did not move the chopsticks to clip, the rest of the dishes were eaten for her, and now it is close to the final "final battle", the girl is full of firepower, and she is indomitable!

Even if the starving ghost is reincarnated, he may not be able to eat more than that girl.

Li Zijin thought about it, and suddenly felt that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Here, there is Sleepless Mountain to pay for them, and it doesn't matter how they eat, but if they leave Sleepless Mountain after the Morning Snow Festival, their little junior sister will not have to feed him for three days?

Li Zijin hurriedly put down the wine glass, took out the burden full of fairy money from his arms, looked at it carefully, and calculated how many meals his little belongings were enough for the little junior sister to eat.

I thought I had picked up a cheap junior sister, but I never thought about it······

Just when Li Zijin was frowning and was in a daze at a burden of fairy money, a woman's voice came from beside him, like the sound of a swallow and a warbler, which was extremely pleasant and somewhat familiar.

"Li Gongzi, such a coincidence. ”

With lightning speed, the young man bolted the bag full of fairy money in an instant, and then sat upright, as if he had been maintaining this posture just now.

I want to think that wealth is not exposed, and wealth is not exposed.

Only then did he turn his head to look at the side, it was the beautiful maid of the Sleepless Mountain who had already met him many times, Birui.

The woman did not wear the uniform costume of the maid of the night mountain, and put on a light pink gauze skirt, which was embellished with a lotus petal bandeau, and did not bind a green silk hair with a hairpin, but let the hair naturally fall on the chest and behind the shoulders, and wore a pair of gilt earrings, exuding bursts of fragrance on the body, the fragrance is difficult to ignore, but it will not feel pungent, and it is more cleverly handled.

The woman in front of her is very tasteful.

Li Zijin almost didn't recognize it, nodded and smiled: "Why is Miss Birui here." ”

This restaurant, compared to other restaurants on this long street, is actually a scarcity of guests, and the teenager has come here several times to drink and eat, and has never seen a full house.

Even today, there are not many tables on the second floor.

So Birui's "coincidence" is a bit too coincidental, is it really a coincidence?

The little junior sister sitting opposite her senior brother, no matter what Bi Ah Rui is, when she buries her head in eating, the girl seems to have become not afraid of heaven and earth, even if a living person is standing next to her at this moment, and "the one who comes is not good", she didn't even turn her head to look at that Bi Rui.

It seems that the world is a big event, but it is just a bowl of things.

The woman with a new temperament, no longer like a maid who never sleeps, but more like a princess of a secular dynasty and a folk princess, stretched out a slender jade finger, smiled and pointed to the seat between Li Zijin and the girl in white, and asked the young man in green shirt with his eyes.

Li Zijin hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand and said, "Girl, please take a seat." ”

Bi Rui sat down very naturally, sitting on the bench between the young man in green shirt and the girl in white clothes, so that a boxy wine table, only one side was missing.

It's rare to be alone anymore.

It's just that it's too much, and it doesn't seem to be good?

Bi Rui, who was dressed in a light pink gauze skirt, quietly glanced at the girl who was swept by the clouds, and then looked at Li Zijin with a smile, and said: "I have always liked the mulberry wine in this Diecuilou, but there are many affairs on weekdays, and I can rarely get out of the way." At present, the most cumbersome four days of spring and four days of summer of the Morning Snow Festival are coming to an end, and the trivial matters of the eight days of autumn and winter have been handed over to the maid of the 'snow' door. ”

Li Zijin pondered it, picked up an empty wine glass, poured a small cup of Jiannan Burning Spring for the woman, and nodded: "I have heard about the four maids of the Sleepless Mountain, Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon, I have heard of it in the morning, and I have seen a lot of them in the city before. ”

A mountain that never sleeps, the reason why the Qi refiners in the world will never forget and linger, in addition to several major events of the Morning Snow Festival, asking swordsmanship, martial arts, Guanghan reward, and sitting on the road.

The most famous is the mountain wind, flowers, snow, and moon that never sleeps, and the four maidservants.

The four maidservants, dressed up, have different appearances and figures.

For example, this Birui is a beautiful maid who belongs to the "Flower Word Gate" of the Sleepless Mountain, the uniform costume of the Flower Word Door, enthusiastic like fire, can outline their exquisite figure, the makeup is also slightly heavier, and the fragrance is more compelling fairy embroidered bags, therefore, the flower word door maid is quite feminine.

Especially when the maid of the flower word door, standing in the strange flowers and grass garden of the sleepless mountain, there is a kind of momentum of killing a hundred flowers after my flowers bloom, and they are accompanied by them, which is the most provocative.

And the handmaidens of the wind word gate, makeup, clothes, and fairy, for example, Li Zijin walked on the cliff plank road of the sleepless mountain before, and saw the wild goose sorrow above the stream, and those few people jointly performed spells and sprinkled peach blossoms for the sleepless mountain The "fairies" are the maids of the wind-word gate of the sleepless mountain.

The maid of the snow word door, the woman under the door, is mostly born beautiful, no need how to dress up, it has been out of the dust, and the fairy spirit of the wind word door is different, the snow word door clothing is heavy artistic conception, the clothes are more embellished, in the clothes, hairpins, earrings and other decorations, more distinctive, but do not pay attention to the "people" dress, even so, the snow word door maids, also all sink fish and geese.

As for the last door, the moon word door, the maids under the door, the appearance and figure, and the posture and dress are slightly inferior to the first three doors.

But this maidservant girl is quite popular with the monks of the world.

Because of the moon word door, it is a "Ya", and it is a poem and book in the belly.

Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops and tea, proficient in at least two or three, poems, songs, sage articles, and even more backwards.

They get along with people, and they make people feel like they are in Zhilan's room all the time.

The maidservants under the moon character of the mountain that never sleeps are all talented.

can talk with some Confucian protégés, talk about the deceit above the temple, and can also talk with some martial artists on the battlefield, drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, tell the battlefield that a general has achieved ten thousand bones, talk about the past and the present, and draw on the side, which is by no means a "vase" in the eyes of some men.

Some women are not inferior to some young talents who have read poetry and books for the knowledge of the three religions and hundreds of schools, and even more, they are astrology, fortune-telling, and appearance, Qimen Dunjia and other "side door left techniques", and they can also accompany the guests to chat a few words.

If the guest doesn't want to speak, then only let the maid of the moon word door accompany her, add fragrance to the red sleeves, grind ink with no hands, stay quietly aside, and accompany the guest to read and write.

And the reason why the maid of the sleepless mountain in front of her, Birui, who was born in the Huazimen, is now able to be idle is because the trivial matters of the regulations in the next few days of the Chaoxue Festival have been fully handed over to the handmaidens of the Xuezimen and the Yuezimen.

The snowfall festival of the sleepless mountain is in season in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

There is no grand event in the spring of the four days, only let the qi refiners from Kyushu in the world enjoy the scenery with peace of mind, which is to ask everyone to "slow down" and quietly feel the beauty of spring.

In the summer of the fourth day, the sword line was held, and the seasonal climate was also very consistent with the fact that only the sword skills on the sword platform were used to win or lose.

After the end of the sword line, the next round of the snow festival will be four autumns, and the sleepless mountain will compete in martial arts and Guanghan at the same time.

The last four days of winter are the high-profile discussions.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are seasonal, respectively prepared by the wind, flowers, moon and snow four door maids.

Spring breeze, summer flowers, autumn moon, winter snow.

At the time of the two grand events of Guanghan Reward and Sitting on the Dao, the maids of the Moon Gate and the Snow Gate will be arranged to serve the guests together.

The former is really able to "sit and discuss" with those Confucian celebrities.

The latter is a pleasing embellishment when the moon goes down before the flower, which is intended to "icing on the cake" and good things come in pairs.

Bi Rui joked: "I can't imagine that Li Gongzi is so young that he likes to drink this kind of spirit?"

Li Zijin said: "I can't imagine that Miss Birui is two colors on weekdays and when she is doing things?"

She blinked, didn't speak, it was better than talking, picked up the wine glass, and took a small sip of Jiannan Burning Spring.

Li Zijin restrained his smile, tapped the desktop slightly with the middle finger of his left hand, and did not continue to pour a glass of wine for Na Birui, which was equivalent to issuing an eviction order.

That amorous young woman can naturally understand it, but she can't get up for a long time.

Li Zijin glanced at the table of dishes, and was eaten clean by the girl in white, and it was almost time.

The young man turned his head, and in a tone that was not very gentle, he said to Na Birui, "The girl might as well have something to say." ”

The glamorous woman wearing a light pink gauze skirt and a lotus petal bandeau stood up with a smile, walked to the side of the young man in green shirt, bowed her head slightly, leaned into his ear, exhaled like an orchid, her movements and tone were extremely ambiguous, and said: "My master, let me bring a message to my son." ”