Chapter 34: Names

Dongzhou is the smallest continent in terms of area, but the weather is not ambiguous. From the snowy and cold days in Chujia Town, to the cold winter days in Fuliu Town, to the clear autumn and breezy days in Shuijing Town, when they came out of the Sword Cliff again, it seemed to be a bright and warm day, and the small sky was not small.

Since leaving the Sword Cliff, almost half a month has passed, and the autumn has become a warm sunny day, the sun is soft, which can drive away the cold but does not bring heat. On the vast horse road to the south of Dongzhou, a spacious and atmospheric carriage was pulled by two good horses with purple manes, and walked forward slowly.

The purple-maned horse is one of the best horses in Dongzhou, and is mostly used by wealthy lords or officials. The most distinctive feature of these horses is their purple mane, hence the name. Among the purple-maned horses, they are also divided into three classes.

The third-class purple-maned horse, only the mane at the back of the neck is purple, the horse is relatively smallest, the endurance is the worst, and the speed is first-class; the second-class purple-maned horse, the hooves and nose are dark purple, and the dark purple that is almost black cannot be seen if you don't look closely, this kind of horse is the largest, and the endurance is not good, and the speed is much worse than that of the third-class purple-maned horse, but it is better than the horse's leg strength, and it is the most suitable for military heavy riding. The first-class purple-maned horse, with a dark purple body and curly mane, is excellent in speed and endurance, and most importantly, it has a very high degree of psychic. I heard that a first-class purple-maned horse is not seen in the world, and only the immortal monks, the land of outstanding people, will have such a good horse.

And the spacious carriage in front of him is made of such a first-class purple-maned horse, and it is two. According to folk sayings, the people in this carriage deserve to be honored no matter how they say. It's a pity that things in the world are strange, and there are no absolutes in everything.

The people in this carriage are not only not noble, but also a little down, after all, the people in the carriage have the final say, and almost all their belongings are used to get such a carriage. The people in the car are the four of Bai Yunhuan, since leaving the Sword Cliff half a month ago, Qin Chuchu gave Bai Yunhuan the two first-class purple-maned horses of the original owner of the Sword Cliff, that is, his own father, according to her, even if his father is sick, he will not need it for a while, just because Bai Yunhuan is about to hurry, he gave these two first-class horses to Bai Yunhuan. Bai Yunhuan didn't see these two horses when he was in the Sword Cliff, he just thought they were better horses, and when he got off the Sword Cliff, he found that the two horses were extraordinary, more powerful than people.

It's just that these two chic purple-maned horses are behind the broken car that came before, and the subordinates also explained that the sword cliff has not gone out all year round, and there are really no high-quality carriage and horse shops nearby, so it is impossible to prepare a decent car before leaving. From that time on, Bai Yunhuan made up his mind to buy a car worthy of a good horse.

A few days ago, when passing by a merchant town, Bai Yunhuan scraped together everything from Chu Buwei and spent dozens of silver to buy such a car;

According to Chu Buwei's temperament, he would not let Bai Yunhuan think like this, but when he thought of walking every night, not to mention the bumps and noise, the little girl in red was often woken up by Bai Yunhuan. And it is really far away from the Heavenly Pavilion, and the ordinary carriage has to be replaced at least a few times, and it is made of white clouds.

Under the trade-off between Bai Yunhuan purely for enjoyment and Chu Buwei, this carriage was born.

Just like today, it was Chu Buwei pulling the carriage again. Although it sounds strange for a blind man to pull a carriage, it is really a good horse, a good carriage.

This purple-maned horse is psychic, if it is a single road, the horse will go straight on its own, and the speed is stable, only the person pulling the reins needs to control the horse, even if it lets go halfway, it will not go wrong; Chu Buwei will definitely let Bai Yunhuan inform him as long as it is a single way, and he will start leading the horse.

On this day, it happened that the road was almost one-way, and Chu Buwei was sitting in the carriage with two horses, happy as a child.

Inside the carriage, Suffering sat cross-legged at the back of the carriage, and since the new carriage, there was little bump in the carriage, so Suffering meditated in the carriage whenever he was free.

Sitting in front of the tribulation, one big and one small, were looking intently at the two piles of yellow clay on the wooden table, and the two of them looked solemn and had very serious expressions. Bai Yunhuan looked at the yellow soil in front of her intently and began to count, and the little girl sitting next to her also looked at the yellow soil in front of her without blinking her eyes, listening to Bai Yunhuan counting.

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"One!"

After Bai Yunhuan shouted the last one, the two of them quickly reached out and grabbed the yellow clay in front of them, Bai Yunhuan's fingers were flying, the little girl's little hands were dexterous, and the two of them began to pinch the clay figurine.

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After a while, the little girl took the lead in pinching her clay figure, the little clay figure's facial features were patched together, although it was very reluctant to finish pinching, but the clay figure's big bald head was shiny, which could be called expressive.

Bai Yunhuan looked at the clay figurine made by the little girl, and then looked at the messy yellow mud in his hand, looking depressed.

"It's not fair, girl, what you pinch is suffering, suffering is a big bald head, just pinch it, this time I will pinch the suffering, you can't pinch it. ”

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Misery sat at the back of the carriage room, his mouth was crooked, and Chu Buwei, who was pulling the reins, was full of smiles and shook his head, he didn't have much to do about this shopkeeper. Chu Buwei knew that Bai Yunhuan was familiar with these games played with children, but he couldn't figure out why Bai Yunhuan was familiar with these games.

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The carriage bypassed several mountains, and it was almost dusk in the afternoon, and the little girl was tired of playing, so she fell asleep by Bai Yunhuan. Bai Yunhuan hugged her to the side of the suffering, put a quilt on her, covered the quilt, said to the suffering to pay attention to the girl, and walked to the front and sat down with Chu Buwei.

Chu Buwei held the reins, smelled the smell of the river, and seemed to be in a good mood, he turned his face sideways and said to Bai Yunhuan: "It's called Qingchuan, how about it?"

Bai Yunhuan shook his head: "It's like a big man's name." ”

Chu Buwei pondered for a moment, and then spoke softly: "It's called Hongxu, how about it?"

Bai Yunhuan shook his head: "Thanks to the fact that I have read books for a few years, otherwise I don't know what you are talking about, it is quite suitable, but the words are too difficult to write." ”

This is already the two of them I don't know how many times they have discussed the name of the little girl in the past few days, Bai Yunhuan promised to name the little girl, but the name is easier said than done, this has been so long, Bai Yunhuan and Chu Buwei, they haven't even thought of a general name, as for the suffering, Bai Yunhuan asked once and didn't ask him again, the name that the suffering gave the little girl at that time:

Sky Thunder.

Bai Yunhuan turned around, suffering was covering the little girl's quilt, remembering that he and the little girl met for the first time, it was the little girl who stole other people's food, Bai Yunhuan smiled.

"She's called Yi Yin. ”

"From now on, we'll call her Yin'er. ”

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