Chapter 109: Night Tour to Peach Blossom Island
Wang Jing, Zhou Botong and Huang Rong returned to the attic, the dumb servant had already prepared the meal, Wang Jing took a bite, the taste was much worse than Huang Rong's, Wang Jing frowned secretly, Huang Rong's eyes were sharp, and he smiled: "Brother Wang, why don't Rong'er make you another one?"
Huang Yaoshi secretly rolled his eyes again, he had never seen Huang Rong so diligent.
Wang Jing replied: "No need, although it is not as good as Rong'er's craftsmanship, it is not that it cannot be eaten!"
Zhou Botong didn't care, he hurriedly ate a few bites, and went to practice Tai Chi again, but sure enough, he didn't care about anything else because of martial arts.
After eating, Huang Yaoshi said: "The pill can be practiced at night, don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"
Huang Rong smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I'll take you to the island to have a look, you have been studying during the day, and you haven't looked carefully!"
Wang Jing smiled: "Okay!"
Huang Rong pulled Wang Jing and went to the east, only to see flowers and trees everywhere, colorful and more beautiful under the moonlight. Huang Rong was like an elf, taking Wang Jing to wear it around, and pieces of petals fell, floating on the two of them, and they were appropriately embellished.
Huang Rong smiled: "When I was a child, I liked to play hide and seek with my dad under the tree, and my dad pretended not to find me every time, I didn't know at the time, but I was happy!"
Wang Jing smiled: "That's your father coaxing you to be happy!"
Huang Rong replied: "Well, I'll know it when I grow up, but I'm still very happy in my heart." By the way, Brother Wang, how did you live when you were a child?"
Wang Jing thought for a while and replied: "I played a lot when I was a child, catching fish, catching birds, climbing trees, herding cattle, and many friends, but my hometown is a small mountain village, and there are only trees on the mountain, but there are not so many flowers here as you!"
Huang Rong said enviously: "I'm alone, no one plays with me, and then I saw the old naughty boy and gave him a good wine." My father scolded me, and I ran out in a fit of rage. Later, I met you and Brother Guo. ”
Wang Jing smiled and said, "Isn't it all good now!" There are so many flowers here, let's braid a garland!"
Huang Rong said happily: "Okay!"
So the two of them pulled some branches, wound them into a ring, set them in the petals, and wound them, and in a short time a beautiful wreath was ready. Huang Rong put the wreath on her head, turned around twice, smiled like a flower, and asked, "Is it good-looking?"
Wang Jing saw that under the moonlight, Huang Rong's face was exquisite, her skin was fair, her eyes were beautiful, and the garland on her head was even more playful, like a fairy with flowers, so she praised: "People are better than flowers!
Huang Rong said happily: "Brother Wang, you can also wear it for Rong'er to see!" Without waiting for Wang Jing to speak, he took off the garland and put it on Wang Jing's head, but Wang Jing was dressed in white, and he was wearing a colorful wreath at the moment, which looked weird.
Huang Rong sneered and said, "Oh, Brother Wang, you look better when you wear it!" After speaking, he stuck out his tongue, and his face was full of playful and proud.
When Wang Jing saw Huang Rong's expression, he didn't know what was going on, and said with a smile: "Rong'er, don't make trouble, you should wear it!" After speaking, he put the wreath on Huang Rong's head, and Huang Rong did not refuse. The two played for a while, and Huang Rong pulled Wang Jing to the south.
The south side of Peach Blossom Island is a sea, it is night, the cool sea breeze is blowing, Wang Jing has already been cold and heat, but Huang Rong is shrinking. Seeing this, Wang Jing put his coat on Huang Rong's body, Huang Rong still felt cold, Wang Jing took Huang Rong's hand, and a Jiuyang true qi crossed over, Huang Rong only felt a burst of warmth in her palm, so she didn't feel cold.
At night, in the blue water, the moonlight shines, ripples, ups and downs, looming hazy, mysterious. The sand in front of me was incomparably soft, and in the moonlight, it was bright and shiny. Wang Jing sat on the sand, Huang Rong leaned on his shoulder, the two quietly experienced the night and the sea, and for a while it was extremely quiet, forming a beautiful picture with the world.
After a while, Huang Rong said: "Brother Wang, when I was a child, I always picked up shells on the beach barefoot, but it was beautiful, and I kept a lot of it!"
Wang Jing sighed: "I didn't see the sea when I was a child, but I saw a lot of mountains, so I really wanted to see the sea!"
When Huang Rong heard this, she took off her shoes, asked Wang Jing to take off her shoes, and pulled Wang Jing to run slowly on the beach. After a while, bursts of sea water sometimes rushed onto the beach and hit the feet of the two, Huang Rong exclaimed: "Oops, it's a little cold!"
Wang Jing smiled faintly and said, "Let's go back to the station when it's cold!" Huang Rong did as she said, and as soon as the words fell, the tide quickly receded.
"I heard that your father comprehended the blue sea tide song through the tide, it's really amazing!" Wang Jing praised.
"That's right, although Daddy can't beat you, but he's the smartest person!" Huang Rong said proudly.
The two stayed at the beach for a while, and Wang Jing asked, "Rong'er, what's in the west?"
"There is a pile of rocks in the west, which was set up by my father in a formation, Brother Wang, do you want to go over and have a look?" Huang Rong replied.
"I just want to see it!" Wang Jing said with a smile. Huang Rong took Wang Jing and went west again.
The two came to the west in front of the chaotic stone henge, Wang Jing looked carefully, there were stones of different sizes everywhere, some were extremely hideous, some were round and smooth, and their arrangements were staggered, quite orderly, and the weather was extraordinary.
Wang Jing smiled and said: "This is according to Zhuge Liang's eight array diagrams, there is really a way!"
Huang Rong replied: "Brother Wang, I'll take you over, and you can go to the sword trial pavilion where we stay during the day." ”
Wang Jing laughed: "Let's let me try!" After speaking, he walked in the formation, Huang Rong was afraid that Wang Jing would get lost, so she followed him closely.
As soon as Wang Jing entered the formation, he found that the direction of the I Ching was similar, so he walked all the way according to the change of the direction of the I Ching, and it was really smooth. After a short time, the two of them passed through the Stonehenge and came to the place where it was daylight.
Huang Rong said strangely: "Brother Wang, how can you know the formation?"
Wang Jing said with a smile: "I don't know how to form, but I can calculate the direction, my swordsmanship has a deep relationship with the direction of the Book of Changes, and I can calculate the direction by feeling!"
The two came to the north, it was the pavilion during the day, there was a bamboo forest not far from the pavilion, although it was the wax moon at this time, the bamboo forest was still verdant. Wang Jing thought of the bamboo forest where he met Ren Yingying in Luoyang Green Bamboo Lane, and couldn't help but fall into a longing for a while.
Huang Rong asked, "Brother Wang, what are you thinking?"
"It's nothing, let's go back!" Wang Jing didn't say, and Huang Rong didn't ask, but looking at Wang Jing's expression, he only thought that Wang Jing missed his deceased wife. The two of them went back to the attic.
When the two returned to the attic, they found that the old urchin had a fight with Huang Yaoshi, and the old urchin couldn't beat Huang Yaoshi, but he used both hands to fight each other and Tai Chi, and he could support it for a long time, and he still didn't fall into the disadvantage.
Wang Jing looked closely, and neither of them had any killing intent. While watching, he explained to Huang Rong, for example, where Zhou Botong played badly and was not smooth enough, Zhou Botong heard it, and he also consciously improved, and he became more and more mellow and made rapid progress. Huang Yaoshi is also very good, with various stunts and a variety of moves, Zhou Botong can't help him.