Chapter Seven: Turning Desert and Sorrow into a Sword (I)

The personality of the water lily lake is impossible to describe. It's too arrogant because it's the highest lake in the snow-capped mountains, because it's at a high level, and it's too cold? it's because it's covered in ice and snow for almost three seasons of the year, and it can't do it even if it can't think of the cold. Water Lily Lake is secluded, especially in the middle of winter.

If this lake of ice and snow can have humanized thoughts and tastes, then what if it is reluctant to be disturbed? Is it reluctant to add a little vividness and liveliness to the tone of its loneliness like snow?

Iron and stone heart didn't care so much. When you are hungry, you need to eat, and when you eat, you need to make a fire to do it, so what does it matter where and what situation? What's more, Brother Feng, who is sitting in the middle of the lake and cultivating, is actually a food-loving person.

A fire was born again in the heart of the lake in the water lilies. After the cedar wood is burned, it escapes a unique aroma, which is faint and straight to the chest, and the dishes burned by such a firewood seem to have a more fragrance. Tie Shixin fried a large pot of leftover roe deer meat from yesterday, warmed the pot close to the stove, and then split a part of the roe deer skeleton to cook a soup of white milk, put more than ten sections of lotus root, and stew there.

While lingering aftertastes about the three styles of flowing wind displayed in the light night, he waits for the young man to finish his cultivation.

The young man in the cultivation state was probably awakened by the fragrance, the tip of his nose fluttered a few times, stood up, and put away the Xuantie Cold Jade Plate.

Seeing the wind and light night, Tie Shixin stood up, hurriedly clasped his hands into fists, bowed, and performed a half-master salute.

This salute startled the young man. But when he came to his senses immediately, he should have gained a lot from his heart and thanked him and saluted solemnly.

"Brother Tie, we have a mutual relationship, and there is no need for such a courtesy. The boy said anyway.

"How's that? I am a stupid and upright person, and the master is the same, Brother Feng treats me with the same sincerity and teaches me sincerely. I had nothing to reciprocate, so I had to do this salute. Iron Stone Heart still said respectfully.

"Stop, stop, Brother Tie, if you look like this again, isn't it a loss of my brotherly friendship, and you won't be allowed to do this in the future, like yesterday, isn't it good?"

Tie Shixin scratched his head, although it was the wolf hat he was wearing, it should be a matter of habit, "It's also the same as yesterday's interaction." Tie Shixin smiled stupidly, revealing a mouthful of white-bladed teeth, and said, "Brother Feng, the dishes are ready, we can continue to drink." ”

"I only drank one bowl, and I was a little drunk yesterday. As he spoke, Feng Qingye walked to the stove, smelled the steaming stewed lotus root, picked up the pot, and walked to the ice and snow table.

This meal of wine and food has only been eaten for less than half an hour, and the wind is light and knows that he still has to dig lotus roots, and there is still a true qi cultivation that has not been completed. And for Tie Shixin, at this moment, it is a bit of a young horse's head.

After helping Tie Shixin finish digging the lotus root, Tie Shixin slapped the back of his head and shouted: "I forgot yesterday, and I almost forgot today." Brother Wind, you wait. ”

After that, he took out a two-foot-long, seven-inch-thick cold Nanmu box from the storage bag, the wooden box was very rough, but it was very solid, and he knew by looking at his style that it was made by Tie Shixin himself. When I opened the box, it was full of a box of Bibi's fresh and tender tea leaves, each three fingers wide and four inches long, with silver and delicate leaves and full of aura.

"Yesterday I was going to drink the wine for you to drink, but I drank it to the fullest, and I forgot about it. Today's business is over, Brother Feng, let's go have some tea. ”

"Okay. The wind and light night postponed the cultivation homework for a little longer, and the two of them walked towards the middle of the lake.

"Brother Tie, I'll boil water, you can clean up the pots and bowls on the desk first. "The wind is light and the night is arranged.

"Okay. "Iron and stone heart is also learning the tone of the light night.

"This is when I was collecting medicine in the Hengduan Canyon in the north of Qingzhou in the summer, and I found a wild spiritual tea on the cliff that has been around for thousands of years, and it was picked on that tree. I know it's a good thing, and I'm reluctant to sell it, so I've eaten a few pieces. I can't think of keeping it well, leave it to Brother Feng to eat, this tea will be useful. Tie Shixin watched the wind pour the boiling water in the pot into the stoneware green bowl at the same time, and introduced the origin of this Baihao tea leaves.

The wind twisted up five or six leaves in the light night, smelled it, and said, "Good tea, good tea", put it in the bowl, after all, it was a little unpleasant, and added three more pieces, and put eight or nine pieces in the other bowl, and then pushed a green bowl in front of Tie Shixin, and said loudly: "Brother Tie, drink tea." ”

"Okay. Although Tie Shixin agreed, he didn't serve the bowl for the time being, just watched the wind light night and picked up the bowl, took a sip, and muttered in his heart: How can you drink tea like this.

Feng Qingye took a sip, saw that Tie Shixin didn't move, and asked, "What?"

Tie Shixin hurriedly took the green bowl in his hand and said, "Brother Feng, I don't have the same way you drink. After speaking, he brought the bowl to his mouth, drank the hot tea in one sip, and then exhaled: "Happy!"

After drinking tea, Feng Qingye asked Tie Shixin some experience of seeing the three styles of flowing wind, and also pointed out some tricks for him to turn around between moves, and Tie Shixin benefited a lot.

In this way, for more than ten days, I drank wine, drank tea, dug lotus roots, and discussed some things about Taoist cultivation, and finally consumed the throat burning knife and tea leaves of the iron and stone heart.

In the meantime, Tie Shixin went to a distant place and found a red muntjac, and the two of them feasted several times.

On this day, after drinking the last drop of wine, Tie Shixin took out a pile of water lily roots from the storage bag, placed them on the ice, and said, "Brother Feng, this is for you." I have to go back to Qingzhou, and the master is still lying in bed. ”

Feng Qingye knew from the conversation between the two early that Tie Shixin's master Zhuo Tianzhuang was injured and lay in bed for more than a year, and Tie Shixin had been out for one or twenty days, so he rushed back to take care of him.

The young man was slightly stunned, but quickly relieved, took out 20 catties from the pile of lotus roots, put them in his storage bag, and said, "It's okay." There is no feast in the world, Brother Tie, we know each other, you are the first friend I made, and then I will come to Qingzhou to return to Xiyu to find you to drink. ”

The head of the iron and stone heart is focused on the point, and there is a lot of reluctance.

"You sold these lotus roots for your brother, and Brother Lingshi Tie kept them for me, and the next time we meet, I will give them to my brother." Feng Qingye said.

The heart of the stone is a heavy nod again.

"Brother must come to Qingzhou to find me to drink. "This King Kong-like man was about to cry because he was about to leave.

The young man patted Tie Shixin's shoulder, as if he was an adult, took out two jade bottles, and handed them to Tie Shixin: "Brother Tie, in this bottle, there is a Vitality Moisturizing Pill, which is very good for your master's injury; ”