The originally quiet Qingshan Gate suddenly caught fire, and an attic was burned half and half, stirring people upside down, a mess, and the fire was extinguished all night, just to control the fire and not spread to the attic next to it.

Jiang Sue stood in front of the backcourt and watched, with a calm face.

In the chaotic crowd, everyone was busy receiving water, the situation was very tense, the so-called water and fire are ruthless, not nervous, Luo Yuxiang ran to the front of the fire, and when she saw the skyrocketing fire, she couldn't help but be afraid.

Time passed, the fire was more or less under control, and everyone continued to work hard, hoping to put out the fire before dawn.

Jiang Suo looked back and saw Luo Yuxiang, and walked over, he looked energetic when he walked, after all, he was a martial arts practitioner, not like his appearance at all, his face was pale, his eyes were bright, his smile was bright, and his actions were neat.

It's just a little bit, and there is a melancholy color between the eyebrows and eyes.

In Qingshanmen, Luo Yuxiang and others also respected him very much and regarded him as an elder, especially when they saw him day by day over the years, they were even more sympathetic.

Although she was not her own daughter, she seemed to feel her feelings, which moved Jiang Sue in her heart.

The two of them usually talk a lot.

Yang Hanting slept well, but he was woken up by a noise in the distance, and his sleep was not very good, the fire didn't burn for long, he woke up, maybe it was because he was born timid, right?

Luo Yuxiang was busy directing the firefighting, hoarse, anxious, only when she saw the buckets of water, overwhelmed from afar, she felt a little at ease.

Although the fire was saved, a good attic was also burned to the ground, which made people's hearts respond, and it was really incompatible with the solemn and beautiful Qingshan Gate.

Everyone was reluctant to approach there and avoided walking.

It was said that it was the fire ghost that caused the fire, and Jiang Sue ordered people to burn incense there and pray that the fire ghost would calm his anger.

Yang Hanting only came here to check the next day, and he was terrified and very scared. At this time, everyone was busy, and it was surprisingly quiet everywhere, and no one could be seen.

When he left, a group of disciples came, saying that they were cleaning up the scene, holding brooms and shovels in their hands, and pushing a cart.

Yang Hanting didn't plan to help, because it was tiring.

When he didn't know what to do, he wanted to read a book and be quiet. After all, all this time, he has not calmed down, and he misses the school days a little, with so many classmates.

That kind of life is compared to here, a paradise and a hell.

Since you have fallen into hell, you can't go back, so let's just settle down, this is the only way.

There are many ancient books in the room, all about the mental method of qi training and upgrading, the history of Qingshanmen, the biographies of various generations of heads, etc., and there are also some Taoist poems and songs, which are also rich and diverse.

Yang Hanting took down a book of mental methods, spread it out and read it carefully, the page was very rough old yellow, looking very old, very old, a morning passed, finally finished reading it, he changed another book, when he took it off, a little dust fell, choking him sneezed, walked back to the seat, opened it and looked, they were all naked villains, this is a book of exercises.

He heard a knock on the door, listening to the sound of talking, he knew that it was Luo Yuxiang, but because he was fascinated, he didn't respond in time, and when he went to open the door, the knock was gone.

He opened the door and looked left and right, and saw that there was no one, so he went back to the house to read.

Although these books are old, he sees the fame, and he only feels that it is getting more and more interesting, and he stays in the room for a few days and does not go out, Luo Yuxiang sometimes comes, and will accompany him, which is rare.

Once she left, Yang Hanting felt lonely, the room was a little empty, the sun shadow on the wall was constantly tilting, until dusk, and then to nightfall, Yang Hanting would not leave the seat.

The meals were all evil sent by the disciples, that is, the meals of those little insects and bad rice, he endured them, and everyone ate the same, including Luo Qinghe, but I heard that only Luo Yuxiang has a small stove by himself, and he doesn't live with others.

Yang Hanting ate such a meal for a few days and began to have diarrhea, this matter reached Jiang Suo's ears, he could only smile embarrassedly, he actually had a bad stomach in the guest, and he was sorry for his ancestors on his face.

Yang Hanting began to open a small stove with Luo Yuxiang and did not eat food in the cafeteria.

He lost a lot of weight, his spirit was not good, he was short-tempered, languishing, and his eye sockets collapsed.

Luo Yuxiang brought the best rice porridge and fed it to him carefully, Yang Hanting said dyingly: "You said that your Qingshanmen is antique, as big as half a town, why is the food so bad, I am guilty!"

After speaking, he raised his two arms, and naturally lost some weight.

Luo Yuxiang fed him some porridge, and looked at his complexion better, as handsome as before, very charming.

Luo Yuxiang has a little more smile on her face, her eyes are bright, she is smart and virtuous, she usually acts a little refreshingly, although she is delicate, but she has the feeling of being a woman.

Therefore, many male disciples are shy away from her.

It's a pity that there are not many women in this Qingshan Gate.

In addition to Luo Yuxiang, there are also some maids who take care of Luo Qinghe's daily life, Luo Yuxiang's mother died when she was six years old.

Luo Yuxiang has only had one father since she was a child, but fortunately, Jiang Sue was also good to her, so her childhood was quite colorful.

At this time, Luo Yuxiang was still very worried, what was the matter? There was no doubt how long Yang Hanting would stay in Qingshan Gate, this question was not that she had to think about it, but that she was thinking about it for Yang Hanting.

Qingshanmen and Qinge have never been very friendly, he can be here, all because he has a good relationship with Jiang Sue, and his understanding of him is also based on his first impression and Jiang Suo's introduction.

Luo Yuxiang stood up, got up and walked to the table, put down the dishes, and said, "Young Master Yang, uh, you don't mind if I call you that, right?

Yang Hanting felt that what she meant was still relatively friendly.

"What do you mean, you don't know enough about me and worry that I'm a bad person?"

Luo Yuxiang naturally didn't mean that.

"Naturally not, but it would be good if I could know more about you, but unfortunately I'm afraid that you will dislike me, and I don't know if you have ...... The girl in my heart?"

Yang Hanting couldn't see that she would say such a thing, but it was very different from her usual.

This can be described as gentle and considerate and empathetic, he thinks of Mo Cicada, it seems that the two of them are somewhat alike, but he feels like a joke, the figure of Mo Cicada appears in his mind, which makes him feel excited, and it is accompanied by some complex emotions.

He began to feel a little disgusted.

"Ink cicada!" he whispered.

Luo Yuxiang didn't think he was calling anyone's name, she just felt that he was sick and confused.

Luo Yuxiang smiled and brought a bowl of boiled herbs, which was to cure the stomach.

"Drink it, your stomach will be fine. ”

"My Uncle Jiang is so protective of you, I have no way of knowing your past, it's just that you really don't have a girl who loves you or you love? ”

"I'm ...... in Shushan"

Yang Hanting hesitated.

On this day, Yang Hanting got up and sat in a small garden, Luo Yuxiang also came, and the two discussed the exercises.

I thought that Luo Yuxiang would not understand so much as a woman, but the fact was beyond his expectations, Luo Yuxiang not only understood, but was more proficient than him.

Among them, the doors and doors are as familiar as if they are familiar with it. And she can tell the whole story.

Yang Hanting thought to himself: "Although she doesn't understand something, she is better than me." ”

"But I don't believe it, I don't understand what you say. ”

Yang Hanting deliberately embarrassed.

Luo Yuxiang got up and said with a smile: "You will understand, these are not difficult, I also studied it for a long time before I got it thoroughly, Uncle Jiang and Dad both said that I have no talent!"

"What about the attic that caught fire?"

Yang Hanting asked with some interest.

"Naturally, the ruins have been cleaned up and rebuilt, why are you asking this?"

Luo Yuxiang saw that he didn't care about anything, and this matter was very rare.

"I can't care about you, I didn't sleep that night, I was worried that it would burn, if that happens, I have to ask the dragon king to come and rain!"

Yang Hanting told the truth, although Luo Yuxiang felt that he was joking.

"Dragon King, did you invite you? I haven't heard of such a thing, but could it be a story from a strange story?

Luo Yuxiang didn't have the concept of dragon king rain in her mind, and her appearance was reserved, for fear that Yang Hanting would make fun of her.

"Why are you so serious? Let me tell you that this book, "Journey to the West", was written by Wu Chengen, and it has not been in your time, so it will be thousands of years! It is written about the story of a monk, a monkey spirit, a pig demon and a sand monk learning scriptures. ”

"Did you get the scriptures?"

"Naturally, I got it, otherwise this story wouldn't be able to come to an end!"

"Isn't that good, but what's the matter with the dragon king's rain?"

"This dragon is in charge of the clouds and rain, and that's what it says. ”

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

“......”

Yang Hanting fell into deep thought.

"Then "Journey to the West", is there any love story in it? ”

Yang Hanting suddenly remembered Qiong Yao, this thought flashed, he knew that girls were all the same, either Cinderella or Prince Charming.

He glanced at Luo Yuxiang seriously, and only felt that she was quite different these days, and he didn't say it.

Not only has she become more beautiful, but her clothes are also different from before, and she seems to be much gentler and very comfortable.

He silently kept it in his heart as if nothing had happened.

Luo Yuxiang continued to talk to him about the exercises, this time he calmed down a lot, listened very carefully, but was a little absent-minded.

The charred attic had been cleared, and after a few days, new attics were built.

It's like being born again and seeing the world again.

It just gives people the feeling of aging.