Seeing that Jimo was silent, the girl bent her crescent-like eyes and said, "It is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, let alone a good family." ”

Jimo held the grass stalk in his mouth, looked up at the sky, did not speak, and his purple eyes flashed with melancholy.

Seeing that he seemed to be still stuck in a knot, the girl smiled proudly and innocently, "My name is Chu Xiaoyi, and I am the new generation of village doctors in Jingshou Village, what about you?"

"Your surname is Chu, what is the relationship with the Chu family in the Northern Plains?" Jimo straightened his mind, raised his finger and bounced the grass stalk away, glanced at Chu Xiaoyi, and lay on his back on the grass again.

"That's my own family, I am a descendant of the Chu family, and I have been living in Jingshou Village since my grandfather's generation. Chu Xiaoyi had no defense against Jimo, and directly told his true identity.

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, what is your name, and besides, are you from Yunzhou?"

Jimo thought about it, tilted his head and smiled lightly, "My name is Mu Bai, not from Yunzhou." ”

"Yes, then you are very powerful, I heard my brother say, Yunzhou is very big, you can cross the desert and come to Jingshou Village, that strength must be very strong, you should be a monk of the gods." ”

The girl's eyes were obviously gloomy, and she said, "It's a pity that my brother was selected by my family, and he hasn't come to see me for four or five years, and I don't know if he's doing well. ”

"Oh, your brother ......" Jimo felt that there was no pressure to talk to this girl, and it was very casual.

"His name is Chu Jingke, I heard Brother Wenxuan say, my brother is amazing, he is the first day of our Chu family, and he is already a Daohe monk, but my brother is in a hurry to cultivate, and he has not been able to come to see me, I miss him very much. ”

Chu Xiaoyi mentioned her brother, obviously very proud and proud, but as she spoke, her voice gradually lowered, and finally she was almost inaudible, her eyes were a little dim, full of longing.

"Chu Jingke!" Jimo was slightly stunned, this person, he was too familiar with it.

Chu Jingke once stopped him outside the Falling God Valley, and was finally learned by Mi Lianxin, killed him in the Northern Plains, and killed him, but he didn't expect that Chu Jingke was actually Chu Xiaoyi's brother.

The world is so small sometimes!

Looking at the deep longing for her brother in the girl's eyes, Jimo couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He had a grudge against Chu Jingke, and Chu Jingke died in the hands of Mi Lianxin, in the final analysis, this grudge entanglement has an inextricable connection with him.

Now let him meet Chu Xiaoyi again, it is like destined, and God played a joke with him.

In the end, whoever has an enmity with whom, there is an unsolvable enmity.

Looking at the expectation and innocence in the girl's eyes, Jimo's heart suddenly became confused, Chu Xiaoyi obviously didn't know that Chu Jingke was dead, but the paper couldn't contain the fire, would it be possible for Chu Xiaoyi to know everything in the future and go to seek revenge?

Otherwise, kill her now and never again!

"Do you know my brother?" the girl looked at him with her big clear eyes.

"I don't know. Jimo tilted his head, looked into the distance, and said, "But I have heard his name and know that he is very powerful." If he doesn't come to visit you now, something may be delayed. ”

Jimo chose to deceive and kill Chu Xiaoyi after all? For such an innocent and lovely girl, he did it? Moreover, this is just his grudge with Chu Jingke, what does it have to do with Chu Xiaoyi.

"I knew that my brother was so good when he was a child, and he must be very good now. ”

The girl squeezed the little pink fist, cheered herself up, jumped up happily, and said, "You're right, my brother may just have something to delay, and when he finishes things, he will definitely come back." ”

Jimo watched the girl laugh, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved, and then he withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance, this kind of lie, I hope it can be hidden for a lifetime.

Since Chu Xiaoyi doesn't know that Chu Jingke is dead, it is thought that the Chu family has hidden the news, and maybe, it can really be hidden for the rest of his life.

"Mu Bai, I can feel that you are a good person, my feeling has always been very accurate. Chu Xiaoyi bent her crescent-like eyes again and smiled happily.

"Thank you. Jimo responded lightly.

Are good people and bad people distinguishable from bad people by one sentence.

But for Chu Xiaoyi, he is really not a good person, if Chu Xiaoyi learns the truth, I am afraid that he will be eager to use a knife to cut him into pieces.

The girl looked up at the sky, stuck out her tongue, and said, "Oops, it's almost noon, I have to go back to Jingshou Village."

This afternoon, but the day when the family comes to Jingshou Village once a year, it is said that Brother Wenxuan led the team.

Brother Wenxuan has always had a good relationship with his brother, maybe I can get news of my brother from him, I can't miss it, I missed this year, and I have to wait until next year. ”

Jimo's heart shook slightly, he didn't get up, his eyes drifted into the distance, and he smiled lightly, "Then you can go quickly." ”

Chu Xiaoyi picked up the medicine basket beside him, looked at Jimo and said, "Mu Bai, why don't you go back to Jingshou Village with me, there is Bailing wine this afternoon."

Even my brother said that Bailing wine is the best wine, you go with me, I can ask Brother Wenxuan for a glass for you. ”

The girl blinked mischievously, and Jimo smiled lightly, this stupid girl, without the slightest vigilance, brought a stranger into the village like this, isn't she afraid of accidents?

"But I'm not from Jingshou Village. ”

"But you're a good man. ”

After walking for half an hour, I came to a low valley, surrounded by green hills, a fence outside the village, a thatched hut in the village, a few scattered hens outside the house, and a few frolicking earth dogs at the entrance of the village.

Simple villages, full of folk customs and rustic, this is almost a longing for the city of dreams, without gunsmoke.

The small river that meanders in front of the village, a few gray ducks playing in the water in the river, there is a boundary monument planted on this side of the river, and the three words of 'Jingshou Village' are written, and the boundary monument is crossed, and it is a small wooden bridge.

It's simple, and a few strokes can sketch a picture.

In the distance, the shepherd is driving the flock, and he should remember the special moment in the afternoon, so he cherishes it, but he is not in a hurry.

Jimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw an acquaintance with a few wine bags around his waist, instead of the gourd that was originally tied, but it was the shepherd, who was driving a group of goats, over the hills not far away, and came head-on.

"Hey, muddy boy, we're meeting again. The shepherd was still informal, he squinted his eyes and skimmed Chu Xiaoyi, and said with a smile, "Come back with our Xiaoyi!"

"Grandpa Qin, you can't talk nonsense, Brother Mu Bai was just met by me, he is a good person. A few red clouds climbed up the girl's face, burning all the way to her ears.

"Good man, yes, this boy is a good man. The shepherd patted the wine bag on his waist and smiled kindly at Jimo.

Jimo nodded respectfully, took half a step back, let the shepherd in front of him, and walked side by side with him, "Uncle, my wine is still delicious?"

Chu Xiaoyi looked at the two of them strangely, his big eyes flashed with thought, and said, "You know each other!"

Jimo and the shepherd smiled lightly.

"Good wine, good wine, good wine, good people, good people drink, the wine of the fairy family, let the old man drink. The shepherd sang, though without a tone, but with a loud and high-pitched voice.

In the distance, someone sang and responded, saying, "I said that old man Qin, hey, you can't enjoy it exclusively if you get good wine, hurry up and let your old friend taste it." ”

The shepherd replied, "If you want to drink that good wine, go to the end of the village and come to my house, fry two side dishes, put a table of lamb shank, and eat it with wine." ”

There is no rhythm in the singing of the two, and it is not very vivid, only that boldness and simplicity.

Jimo's heart moved slightly, and he felt that at this moment, he actually took a step forward and reached the peak of Daohe in an instant.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and sang, "As long as you have enough vegetables and meat, good wine will definitely always be available." ”

There were a few loud laughs in the distance, and the laughter gradually decreased, and said, "Good wine is sent, and good meat is enough." ”

While several people were singing harmony, the shepherd had already driven the sheep across the wooden bridge, and the three of them also walked slowly to the entrance of the village, and then stopped singing harmony.

At the entrance of the village, he looked over and saw that the man singing with him was a brown-faced man, and immediately nodded in greeting.

Follow the shepherd to the end of the village and send a group of goats into the pen, only to find that Chu Xiaoyi's family and the shepherd's house are opposite each other, and Jimo is very surprised.

The shepherd's name was Qin Shousheng, a person who was so ordinary that he couldn't find it even if he threw it into the crowd.

Sending away the sheep, Qin Shousheng called his mother-in-law and aunt to fry the side dishes, and he also took matters into his own hands, setting up charcoals and slaughtering cattle and sheep.

When the sun was scorching, the vegetables and meat were ready, and a long table was set up in the courtyard, beef and mutton were placed, and a few side dishes were delivered.

Qin Shousheng opened the barley wine, but was stopped by Jimo, he took out a barrel of spirit wine, refined the strength of the wine, put it on the table, the two looked at each other, and laughed heartily.

The brown-faced man also came as promised, and before he stepped into the door, he stared at the barrel of wine, and did not wait to say hello, but directly picked up the wine spoon, poured a big sip into his mouth, closed his eyes and savored it, and after a long time, he slurped, scooped another bowl, and held the baby in his hand.

Qin Shousheng scolded the brown-faced man with a smile, Jimo got up to toast, and soon the three of them became one.

Tear open the golden buttery leg of lamb and bring it to your mouth without any smell.

After a while, Qin Shousheng's mother-in-law also finished packing up the house, went to the wine table, and toasted the three men with a sea bowl.

Chu Xiaoyi also sat down at the wine table, and at the same time brought a middle-aged couple, from the vague edges and corners, you can also distinguish the handsome and beautiful pair of men and women in the past.

Middle-aged men and women are just mortals, but they gave birth to a pair of monk brothers and sisters, and one of them is Tianjiao, which is indeed wonderful.

The hot banquet, the spirit wine without wine, the roast leg of lamb that is yellow and bright, and the exquisite side dishes. This banquet was actually eaten for an hour, after eating four or five whole sheep, and drinking two large barrels of spiritual wine.

Chu Xiaoyi's face was flushed, holding the wine bowl, and he toasted Jimo, "Brother Mu Bai, your wine is so delicious, it can be compared to Bailing wine." ”

The sun turns obliquely, standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, looking at Jingshou Village under the mountain.

A group of people came from a distance, dressed in white, floating out of the dust, like reincarnated true immortals.

"It's Brother Wenxuan, they're here!"

Chu Xiaoyi ran out of the village excitedly, opened his arms, and threw himself into the arms of the white-clothed young man in the lead.

The young man patted the girl's little fragrant shoulder lovingly, looked through the entrance of the village, and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, revealing a touch of surprise.

"Monk Chanting. Jimo muttered.

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