Chapter 43: Looking at the Moon in the Cellar

Leng Yuhu said: "Okay, wait a few days, my injury will be healed, and I will let you taste the taste of roasted sweet potatoes." ”

As soon as he mentioned the treatment of injuries, Leng Yuhu thought of the injuries on his body, and the conversation just now made him too excited. Zhao Yu said: "Leng Daxia, you can treat your injuries, I won't bother you." ”

Leng Yuhu was a little humble, and let a young woman accompany him and sit in this boring water cellar, but he couldn't, he could only heal his wounds with more luck.

Zhao Yu leaned against the cellar wall, silently reciting ancient poems and stories of women in the past, and gradually felt that time passed quickly.

When I woke up on the second day, the morning sun of early autumn had shone on the branches and leaves on the top of the cellar, and a sparrow also flew in, Zhao Yu sat motionless, and the little sparrow jumped on the branches and leaves for a while, and then flew away with a "chirp".

On the morning of this day, Leng Yuhu was sitting and doing exercises to heal his injuries. At noon, the two finished eating the remaining sweet potatoes and said some words to each other, and Leng Yuhu continued to heal. At night, Leng Yuhu suddenly stood up and said to Zhao Yu, "I'll dig some sweet potatoes." ”

Leng Yuhu consciously recovered his strength, and when he heard that there was no voice above, he jumped violently, and he had already jumped to the outside of the water cellar. Leng Yuhu stood outside, very happy in his heart, he finally didn't have to climb up again, that posture was too ugly. In order to save his physical strength, Leng Yuhu slowly walked into the distance.

Zhao Yu silently read the stories of women in the past for more than a day, and always thought that those flying martial arts were made up by the author.

Leng Yuhu dug up a few sweet potatoes and returned to the cellar, still peeled the sweet potatoes with a sword, chopped them into a few small pieces, and handed them to Zhao Yu's hands.

After Zhao Yu finished eating, Leng Yuhu said: "It's a little cold at night now, I'm afraid that Miss Zhao will catch a cold, so let's go to that brick kiln and burn a fire to roast." ”

Zhao Yu asked, "Is Leng Daxia's injury healed?"

Leng Yuhu didn't dare to say that it was all right, in case of danger, he couldn't support it, so he wouldn't let the beautiful woman in front of him laugh, so he said: "It's almost good, ordinary people can deal with it." ”

Zhao Yu persuaded him: "In case you meet a master, it's better to endure it for another night." Tomorrow night is good, go to the brick kiln tomorrow night. ”

Leng Yuhu said: "I'm healing by luck, isn't it boring for Miss Zhao to stay in this water cellar alone?"

Zhao Yu said: "No, it's rare to be so quiet, I recited the ancient poems silently from the beginning." ”

Leng Yuhu said enviously: "Miss Zhao has read a lot of ancient poems!"

Zhao Yu said: "When the book is used, there is less hatred. I can't even beg for food? I can't even protect myself, let alone do chivalrous deeds, rob the rich and help the poor, and be a great hero that everyone admires?"

Leng Yuhu smiled: "What a big hero, look at me, I am chased and killed every day, how much I look like a bear." ”

Zhao Yu praised: "You are a great hero, you assassinated Yan Ergongzi, and everyone in the world is reciting your good name! Leng Daxia, can you tell me the story of the rivers and lakes?"

"Okay. Leng Yuhu came to the spirit at once, and said that he learned swords in Wudang when he was a teenager, and the master asked him to travel down the mountain, how to break into two cottages in a row, and was promoted by the two village owners as the chief village owner. said that he did not live in a cottage, but how he fought unevenly on the rivers and lakes, how he helped the poor, and won the title of a fair king. How to break the negation of the hexagram sect, how to kill the enemy, and how to stab Yan Ergongzi to death, all told Zhao Yu once. Where has the girl in the boudoir heard such a magical story? Naturally, she was fascinated by it and praised it repeatedly.

The moonlight from heaven shone through the branches and leaves into the water cellar, and dappled light and shadow fell on the ground.

Leng Yuhu said: "Don't talk about me, if you say it, Miss Zhao will make fun of it." You see, the moonlight has shone into the water cellar, and I remember that in the Sweeping Leaves Villa, there was a scholar named Xu Wentao, who sang a song about the moon. I remember that meant that if the osmanthus tree in the moon was cut down, the moon would be brighter, and Mr. Xu knew so much!"

Zhao Yu lightly opened her lips and whispered: "A round of autumn shadows turns into golden waves, and the flying mirror is resharpened." Ask the wine: What can people do if they are bullied by white hair? It's good to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off Gui Po Sa, humanity is, and there is more clear light. ”

At that time, in the Sweeping Leaves Villa, Mr. Xu sang the wine, impassioned, tonight Zhao Yu Qingyin chanted poetry, crisp and tactful, Leng Yuhu sounded, I felt extraordinarily reverberating, excited, and couldn't help myself.

Leng Yuhu simply stood up and used a wooden stick to remove the branches and leaves on it, and immediately, a bright moon in the sky appeared in front of people's eyes. The vast night sky, the bright moon, and the bright moonlight illuminate the entire night sky clearly. turned around and looked back at Zhao Yu, like a delicate flower under the moon, his eyes were like autumn water, his skin was like condensed fat, his eyebrows were green without drawing, and his lips were red without dotting. She is like a white water lotus blooming in the moonlight, and two fresh buds loom in the clouds.

Leng Yuhu hurriedly sat cross-legged on the dry grass, closed his eyes and sighed: "This song about the moon is really good. ”

Zhao Yu said: "From ancient times to the present, poems about the moon are everywhere, and there are better ones than this one." ”

Leng Yuhu said: "I have practiced swordsmanship since I was a child, I haven't read much, and when I go out this time, I will also learn poetry, and when the time comes, Miss Zhao will give me some guidance." ”

Zhao Yu said: "Don't dare to give advice, we can learn from each other." ”

Leng Yuhu said happily: "A word is a certainty." I want to step up my healing and strive to learn poetry as soon as possible. ”

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Leng Yuhu felt that his injuries had healed, and he was very happy, not daring to be complacent, and patiently continued to heal his injuries.

During the day, the weather is clear, the sun's light shines on the branches and leaves overhead, falls on the ground, and in the cellar there are light ink landscape paintings, writing small poems one after another. Zhao Yu looked at the natural poems and paintings on the ground, and didn't realize that time passed quickly.

In the evening, Leng Yuhu jumped up and shouted, "It's done, you can go out." ”

Zhao Yu said happily: "Is it all right?"

Leng Yuhu said: "The injury is almost healed, and the internal strength has not yet recovered." ”

Zhao Yu said: "Leng Daxia, when you are all right, it will not be too late for us to go out again." You don't care about me, I'm not lonely, I'm in this water cellar, I have read all the poems I have read in my life, I feel that I didn't understand the places in the past, but now I have suddenly opened up, and my understanding of poetry has improved a lot, and I really understand the taste of poetry. ”

Leng Yuhu said: "I listened to Miss Zhao's words, but I can go to the brick kiln tonight." In this water cellar, it is also very cold when the night weather comes down. ”

At night, the two came to the outside of the water cellar, not wanting to suddenly be cloudy, there was no moon in the sky, there were only a few unbright stars in the sky, cloudy and uncertain, there were no lights in the village in the distance, and there were a few grass insects chirping in the grass nearby.

The road was not very clear, Leng Yuhu was walking in front, and Zhao Yu was following behind. Coming to the sweet potato field, Leng Yuhu dug out a few sweet potatoes with his sword.

The two of them walked together towards the brick kiln, but fortunately there was not a single night walker in the northern wilderness.

Walking into the brick kiln, Leng Yuhu put down the sweet potato, brought in dry firewood from outside the kiln, lit it with a fire twist, and the two sat around the fire.

Leng Yuhu smiled: "Tonight, Miss Zhao can taste the taste of roasted sweet potatoes." ”

"Really?"

Leng Yuhu pointed his finger at the fire and said, "Roast it here." ”

Saying that, Leng Yuhu put the sweet potato next to the fire, and the two roasted the sweet potato while talking, turned the sweet potato over after a while, and turned it over again after a while, and at a cup of tea, the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes was permeated in the brick kiln. Zhao Yu asked, "It's scented, okay?"

Leng Yuhu said: "I'll take a look." ”

He pinched the sweet potato with his hand and said, "Not yet, it's not baked yet, it's still hard inside." ”

After the meal, Leng Yuhu pinched the sweet potato with his hand and said, "It's all right." ”

Picking up this sweet potato, gently peeling off half of the burnt skin on it, revealing the tender yellow sweet potato inside, Leng Yuhu handed the peeled sweet potato to Zhao Yu's hand.

Zhao Yu felt that the sweet potato was very hot, so he changed his left hand to hold it, stretched out his right hand in front of his mouth, and blew gently. Holding the sweet potato with his right hand, he gently took a small bite of the sweet potato, which was soft and sweet, full of fragrance, and said happily: "It's really delicious, why haven't I eaten such a delicious roasted sweet potato in the past." ”

Leng Yuhu smiled and said, "Miss Zhao may have eaten it in the past." Just accompanied me, starving for so many days, naturally seeing everything is fragrant. ”

Zhao Yu also chuckled lightly and said, "Leng Daxia is also reasonable. Leng Daxia, don't look at me, you can eat too. ”