Chapter 13 The Gift of Warmth (I)

"Ya'er, I'm back. Ling Jiang walked to the door of the grass hut and called softly.

After a while, Ya'er's small and delicate body ran out of it and walked to Ling Jiang's side, "Childe, you're finally back, Ya'er worried about you all night." ”

"Blind and worried, am I all right?" Ling Jiang touched her head and said with a smile.

As he spoke, he glanced back, and saw the little drifter hiding in a mound of earth hidden by stones, cautiously popping his head out.

Ling Jiang actually didn't want to bring him back, but now he has been following him, and there is nothing he can do for a while, but fortunately, the little drifter is still obedient, but he looks a little scary, as long as he can't hide on weekdays.

This was an agreement between Ling Jiang and him, once he scared Ya'er, he would immediately have to go back wherever he came from. As for what to do in the future, Ling Jiang wanted to wait for Da Bai's injuries to recover before going to him to discuss.

After all, Lao Guo's affairs, maybe you have to count on this little drifter to do it.

"Childe, have you noticed that this morning's sky is very strange. Ya'er picked up a bowl of rice porridge and handed it to Ling Jiang and said.

Ling Jiang nodded, "I saw it, I also thought it was quite strange." ”

"Brother Rhubarb said, eighty percent of our Pinghai Town, recruited immortals, he also said, these days, I go to the beach to walk, maybe I will bump into a fairy and accept him as a disciple. Ya'er excitedly counted Rhubarb's words.

"You listen to his nonsense. Ling Jiang took a sip of porridge, "How can an immortal be so easy to bump into? ”

"No. Ya'er shook her head, "The people in the town have said in private, Nine Uncles and Eight Achievements are the apprentices of the immortals, if there is no guidance from the immortals, how can he be so powerful?"

"Uncle Nine......" Speaking of Uncle Nine, Ling Jiang couldn't help but feel a headache.

So far, the only memory he has of Uncle Nine is the day he came back from selling books. Uncle Nine gave the black charcoal sword to himself, and then left, Ling Jiang didn't understand what Uncle Nine wanted to do at all.

As for the matter of the Black Carbon Sword, he didn't tell anyone, including Ya'er and Dabai. He could feel that what Uncle Nine said that day was not a joke, maybe this black charcoal sword really had any amazing origin, if it was said, it would be a trivial matter to be jealous of others, and it would be over if he set himself on fire.

Ling Jiang drank the rice porridge in the bowl in two gulps and put the bowl on the table. Ya'er picked up the bowl and was about to go out to clean it, when she suddenly stopped, "By the way, Childe, didn't the little fairy sister say yesterday that you should go to see Mr. Su?

"Oh yes!" Ling Jiang snapped back to his senses, "I almost forgot about this stubble." ”

After thinking about it for a while, he looked at Ya'er and said, "Ya'er, you tell me what kind of person this Mr. Su is, and I will go to see him in a while, and I have a little bottom in my heart." ”

"Mr. Su is the only teacher in our Pinghai Town School, and Mr. Su personally taught him how to read poetry and books when he was seven or eight years old. Ya'er recalled, "So when Gongzi saw Mr. Su, he couldn't be lazy, even the officials in the town had to be respectful when they saw Mr. Su, and they didn't dare to show their official authority at all." Mr.'s name is Su Qiuhe, son, you have to remember. ”

"So powerful!" Ling Jiang exclaimed.

In this way, Mr. Su is also a character.

"Ya'er remembered!" Ya'er was surprised, "In the year when you were admitted to Xiucai, Mr. Su also wrote a handwritten word for you, as if it was something, strange, at that time, Childe said that the house was too simple, and it was not suitable to hang such a fluffy and shiny thing, so let Ya'er put it away first, as for where to put it now, I can't remember it for a while." ”

"In this way, Mr. Su really took good care of me. Ling Jiang nodded, and then stood up, "In that case, I'll go see Mr. Su, and I don't know what he's looking for me." ”

"Childe walks slowly. Ya'er stood at the door, watching Ling Jiang walk out.

When he passed a big rock under the old tree, he muttered in a low voice: "I go out to run errands, and you stay here honestly by yourself, do you hear?" ”

(Because of the revision, in order not to affect the serial number of the following chapters, these two chapters are split into top and bottom)