Chapter 112: Lettering and women are all practices
A gust of fresh wind grew in the valley, rolling up a touch of frosty white grass, blowing the green shoots on the pine and cypress needles, and making a crisp sound like rain.
Ning Hongdou still got up very early, which made Fei Jing a little uncomfortable: "Are you a chicken? ”
Fei Jingzhen naturally didn't want to get up because he was lazy, it was really too early, and his biological clock had been disrupted.
Ning Hongdou's face was full of disdain: "Just like you, you still want to be a general?"
Fei was stunned and lay motionless on the bed: "Getting up early may not necessarily be successful, you are a fallacy." ”
Regardless of whether it is a fallacy or not, Ning Hongdou immediately went out of the door, and then when he came back, he held a large ball of ice water in his hand, and threw it on Fei's bed with a wave of his hand: "Love can't afford to get up." ”
There's nothing a female hooligan can't do......
Wipe the dark and hurry.
Fei was stunned and resentful: "You are really a cold-blooded woman." ”
Ning Hongdou snorted coldly: "This blood, it's better to be cold, it's not easy to get a fever, it's not easy to get excited, you can do things rationally, and there is no harm in doing anything." ”
Fei was stunned and took a breath of heat into the palm of his hand: "If you don't scare people, you will die?" I really don't know how your parents educated them. ”
Ning Hongdou stopped and turned around: "I don't have parents." ”
Fei was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed: "You are a sword cultivator, there should always be a master, one day as a teacher and a father for life." ”
Ning Hongdou snorted: "My master doesn't scare people, my master directly uses a sword to cut people." ”
Fei was speechless.
All the way.
Bluestone is visible.
Fei stretched his waist and moved his muscles: "I seem to be hungry." ”
Ning Hongdou didn't care about this person at all, and started the day's work with a sword, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I am full of thoughts, it is more efficient to engrave words on a hungry stomach, this meal is better to eat at night, remember that I carved a few words, and finally count the money." ”
Tomb carving is a very serious and depressing process.
Ning Hongdou carved a day yesterday.
She found that this affected her state of mind very much, she was a disciple of the Sword Gate, and the sword of the Sword Gate had to follow her own heart, so she would rather say that this process was more coppery, rather than pass on this heaviness to others.
Fei is not bad.
There's no need to hurt anyone.
In Ning Hongdou's eyes, this young man was originally average, but if his mood was heavier, he was afraid that he would be ruined. Practice, to keep yourself awake at all times, the mind can not be disturbed by the outside world, those stories say, the family and the country hate, and the cultivation is soaring, all of them are deceitful.
Ning Hongdou no longer thought about the stories behind these names, but instead focused all his attention on the lettering itself, the control of the sword qi, the retrieval of the pregnancy acupoint, and the change of the sword heart......
The aftermath of the mountain bluestone changed from one to two.
The sun climbed over the edge of the mountain, Ning Hongdou turned around, and looked into the distance, Fei Jingzhen had carved a large piece of neat italic small characters. It is estimated that after seeing Ning Hongdou's gaze, Fei raised his head slightly: "I didn't expect my words to be so beautiful?"
Ning Hongdou thought about it and found that it was indeed unexpected, but how could she admit it: "The words are beautiful, what is there to be proud of, girls only say that they are beautiful when they write." ”
One person's lettering has become two people's lettering, and the speed is indeed a lot faster, but the atmosphere is still silent, and Ning Hongdou is judging whether he holds a sword or not.
Daytime lettering.
Twilight returns to the hut.
The more words are engraved, the more they are engraved, and the communication between the two people finally changes slightly, perhaps because it is too boring.
Fei was stunned and observed Ning Hongdou all the time: "Your sword qi seems to have been condensed a lot. ”
Ning Hongdou didn't hear it.
Fei was stunned: "You don't seem used to talking to people?
Ning Hongdou tilted his head slightly: "I'm not used to talking to strangers." ”
Fei was stunned and almost carved crookedly: "I have lived in a grass hut for so many days, and the bluestone tomb inscription of five hundred zhang is about to be carved, you tell me that you are a stranger?"
In the quiet and quiet pine and cypress of Suishan Mountain, two men wrapped in armor pouted, and they all subconsciously shook their heads, and the person leaning against the tree sighed: "The young general is good at everything, but this woman's fate and peach blossom debt are a little too ......."
The other person smiled: "The love is just beginning." ”
The armored man leaning against the tree: "The burden of shaving your head is hot." ”
Reply: "Need to report to the general?"
The armored man leaning against the tree: "The general has every opportunity, and the young general will handle this kind of trivial matter himself." ”
replied: "If the eldest lady of the Shen family's sword furnace knows, I'm afraid it won't be good!"
The armored man leaning against the tree: "Isn't it a common thing to have three wives and four concubines, can the Shen family still manage how many wives and concubines our young general marries?" You think too much......
500,000 tombs.
Bluestone 500 zhang.
When there were still two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, it was finally carved. The last two words, Ning Hongdou is on the left, Fei is stunned on the right, one person holds a sword, one person holds a knife, one person has a sword character, and one person has a regular text.
Rubble splatters, tombstones take shape.
Ning Hongdou thirty-six pregnant points, Yingying blanched oak, the sword product turned from red to orange, more than half a decade, and it was considered to be the second sword product.
It was still early, and Fei was shocked and subconsciously said: "Go back to the grass house first, I'll make you tea and wine, and it's not too late to go back to Luoyang City tomorrow." ”
Ning Hongdou put away the wooden sword and picked up the wooden box where the books were kept: "You can hear the sound of firecrackers in Luoyang, the capital of the gods, don't you go home? You don't have parents? Be a filial person and know the importance of doing things!"
Fei was shocked: "My father and mother are very busy, can't take care of me, besides, isn't there still two days until Chinese New Year's Eve, don't worry." ”
Ning Hongdou stretched out his hand: "I'm in a hurry." ”
Fei was shocked and handed over the roster he was holding in his hand: "It's not a bad day, it's getting dark." ”
Ning Hongdou didn't take the book, but rubbed his fingers: "Did you forget something?"
Fei was stunned: "What?"
Ning Hongdou withdrew his fingers, turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "Don't let me look down on it, 183,276 words, one word, thirty yuan, all of them are sent to Changle Inn." ”
Accurate to the single digits.
This made Fei stunned: "You really count!"
......
Years in the mountain grass house.
When Fei returned in shock, there was a group of men with swords standing outside the courtyard, and there was an extra girl in the grass hut, her eyes full of spring and her bones were charming.
Shen Mei'er is the daughter-in-law of the general's mansion a long time ago, and Fei Nanhui has a son, so he is naturally Fei Jing.
Before Fei entered the house, a gust of fragrant wind came over, and Shen Mei'er plunged into his arms, her peach-like cheeks rubbed gently, like a little female cat: "Brother Jing'er, Mei'er is here to pick you up." ”
Fei didn't push Shen Mei'er away, but her hands hung down, and she didn't hug each other: "Why are you here?"
Shen Mei'er's head was tied tighter: "It was Uncle Fei who told Mei'er, saying that Brother Jing was in retreat and practicing in Suishan, but the Spring Festival is coming, no matter what, I want a family reunion......"
The head is tied tightly, and it can naturally smell through, and women sometimes have a more beautiful nose than a dog, and Shen Meier's brows suddenly wrinkled......