Lin Du ate a lot of dinner and didn't feel hungry at all, but when Jin Luohua personally cooked a few oil cakes and fried two dishes, he had to make a very hungry appearance and devoured it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, being able to practice made him extremely happy, but in order to keep the secret of his identity, so as not to abandon his mother, he couldn't even tell his mother, and he could only practice secretly in the future, and he couldn't say anything to anyone, which made him very depressed. Jin Luohua sat at the dining table, holding his chin in his hand and looking at him stupidly, but he didn't have the courage to meet her gaze, so he had to keep lowering his head and picking up the food in his mouth.

But he couldn't eat that much. Fortunately, Jin Luohua quickly returned to his house, and Black Bean came to lick his ankles again, and the little guy slept like a pig no matter how noisy it was outside, and it ran over drooling when the food in the kitchen was fragrant. Lin Du brought the rest of the food to it one by one, and patted its little black head: "Black Bean, eat all of this, so that tomorrow I will give you a holiday, you can play everywhere, and you don't need to practice." ”

Black Bean, who was about to feast, looked at the pile of food in front of him, whimpered pitifully, and then lowered his head and worked diligently.

An hour later, one of the two round-bellied fellows was leaning against the head of the bed in the bedroom, and the other was lying at the foot of the bed and snoring. I don't know if it was because I ate too much or because I was too excited, Lin Du almost stayed open until dawn. He used the method taught by his mother to "look inside", tried to observe his star mansion, and saw a dark and dreary space, and that whirlpool that kept turning. This reminded him of the dream he had when Sister Liu'er died, and it was the same scene at the beginning of the dream, when he jumped into the whirlpool, saw a starry sky, and heard the voices of a man and a woman.

This vortex is supposed to be a planetary seed, and according to the scene in the dream, could it be that there will really be another starry sky in the seed? But it's so strange, I've never heard of a planetary seed that has heaven and earth. He couldn't figure out if it was a dream or not, and wanted to use his consciousness to continue to explore the whirlpool, but he couldn't find anything. Maybe there's nothing in there, or maybe there's something else that prevents me from delving, like the seed hasn't lit yet.

What the hell is going on?Lin Du thought about it, and called out to the whirlpool through his consciousness: "Sister Zhang Yao!" There was no response. He shouted twice: "Zhang Yao! Zhang Yao!" Probably it was really a dream, right?" Lin Du thought a little depressed, his eyes open, looking out the window, and finally falling asleep in a daze as the window turned from dark to dark.

Since then, Lin Duan has been practicing diligently, meditating for more than ten hours every day. Jin Luohua also often meditated with him and taught him his homework, but never asked him about his progress in practice. In her heart, her son had absolutely no possibility of cultivating, and teaching him to practice was just giving him a hope, but it was just a wish for him. What's the use of asking him about his progress? Instead, she was worried that her son would suddenly ask why he wasn't making any progress. What should she say then? She didn't know, and Lin Duan naturally didn't dare to take the initiative to mention it. So the mother and son secretly reached a tacit understanding, and they both kept silent about the progress of their cultivation.

Just watching his son practice so seriously every day, carefully calculating the time for Gu Xing's rise and fall every day, and meticulously sitting from Gu Xing's eastward rise to Gu Xing's westward setting, Jin Luohua's heart ached faintly more than once. It would be great if this child could really practice, no matter how low his qualifications were, it would be better than doing unpaid efforts day by day.

knew that her son's efforts were in vain, but Jin Luohua couldn't find any reason to stop him, so she could only accompany him patiently day after day. Finally one day, after asking Su'er to take good care of the young master at home, she put on a cloak of wind and sand, put on her bag and magic sword, left her two-story building, went out of the city to the south, and stepped into the Phantom Sea Desert.

It's early morning, and the sun is shining. The maid was wearing an emerald green shirt, fresh as a corn seedling in the field after the rain. She walked up to the terrace with two steamed buns and a plate of fragrant fried fish as usual, glanced at the tall and dense old locust tree, put down her meal and turned to leave. Ever since the third lady had instructed her to deliver the first noodle soup, she would make an extra portion every time she cooked, and even though she had never received an order from her since then, she would still say to the thin man, "This is what Madame invited."

It's just that the other party rarely comes down to eat again, and probably he is not there every day, but sometimes when he comes up after a while to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he will find that he has eaten all the food. As Madame was leaving, she noticed the tree swaying slightly, and guessed that the man was probably there. It's a pity that Madame is not here today, and this meal obviously can't be Madame's order. Su'er was a little worried that the man would refuse her kindness. People like them, who are out on a sleeper mission all year round, can go without food for a few days in a row. Su'er didn't think that the other party would be really hungry or fall in love with the food he cooked, he just had to accept the love of the third lady.

Thinking of this, Su'er folded back from the stairs halfway down. With a skirt in one hand, she stepped up to the terrace lightly, and as soon as she showed her head, she saw the man squatting in the middle of the terrace, munching on steamed buns and eating fried fish. He was dressed in a gray tights, looking clean and neat, with fair skin, a straight nose, and the scar on his face was a little shocking but a little outrageously masculine. Su'er's heart couldn't help but move, seeing that he was about to finish eating in a hurry, she couldn't help but ask again, "Hey, what do you call it?"

The crisp sound of birdsong woke up the lone wolf as it was feeding. The man was chewing the last bite of fried fish, and he suddenly raised his head and cast two wolf-like cold gazes, and when he saw that it was her, the coldness gradually turned soft.

Although it was not the first time she had seen the sharp cold in his gaze, Su'er was still startled. It was the first time she had asked for his name, and he insisted on not answering, and she insisted on wanting to know. He shouldn't say it this time, right? If he doesn't say it, he won't say it, why are you staring at people? Who rarely knows? Xu'er pursed her lips slightly, leaned forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and inadvertently saw that the old cloth shoes on the other party's feet had a big hole, revealing their toes. That toe was poking out of his head, and it was cute. She suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh. At this time, I heard the man say, "Cuttlefish, my name is cuttlefish." ”

The voice is low and slightly hoarse. It was the first time he had spoken, and he was not a dumb man. Su'er's heart was as open as the moon in the clouds, and when she raised her head, the figure of the other party had quietly disappeared, and only the towering thousand-year-old locust tree was left in her eyes. A breeze blew and the leaves rustled.

On the road below the locust tree, five children are lined up in a neat line, shouting the slogan "one-two-one, one-two-one". They were all only seven or eight years old, all dressed in shorts and tank tops, and each carrying a small wooden barrel behind their backs. At the front was a dark-skinned little girl, with yellowish hair, two pigtails, and a snow-white front tooth missing, looking like an ugly wild girl, shouting slogans and making a sharp and leaky sound. The other four are all little boys, their faces are dirty with mud like the faces of singing Peking Opera, and the boy who walks in the back is still shaking a long snot bubble, looking dumbfounded.

The four children shouted slogans vigorously, but the pace was chaotic, and the children behind were like a duck swaying, the long snot bubbles were thrown left and right, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the white flowers struggled to get out of his nose, and after a little soaring in the wind, he plunged on a snow-white bone on the side of the road. A little black dog with a big palm was stretching out his little tongue to lick the bones and licking happily, and he couldn't help but be startled by the sudden "hidden weapon", and he had the courage to get closer and sniff twice, and then let out a very dissatisfied roar in his throat, and jumped over and bit the trouser leg of "Snot Jun", protesting endlessly for him ruining his meal. So there was a little black dog on the tail of the team, biting the trouser leg of "Snot-kun" and being dragged a few steps before being thrown off, rolling on the ground and screaming and catching up and biting the other trouser leg, and so on, it seemed that he was not tired of it.

Lin Du was writing in the study on the second floor, and he had already heard the slogan of "one, two, one", and knew that the children in the alley were about to line up to go out of the city to catch the sea. They pass downstairs like this almost every day, led by the little black girl to the beach to dig for seafood. Sometimes he would envy these children, who could play and frolic together, and also pick up beautiful shells and sea crabs crawling around. It's just that he is a foreigner and is not familiar with them, so he has to read and practice calligraphy, and in order to make full use of the light of Gu Xing, he has to meditate and practice for ten hours a day. He no longer felt fresh when he heard the slogans downstairs, but the low roar of black beans mixed with the slogans surprised him. Lin Du pushed open the window and looked out, and saw Black Bean biting a child's trouser leg being dragged forward, and quickly put down the brush and ran downstairs.

"Black Beans, come back!" Lin Dui pushed the door open, shouting at the group that was moving away. The black bean had just been thrown off by the "Snot" again, got up from the ground with a bone, looked back at the master pitifully, and chased after the "Snot" again.

The children's slogans became cluttered, and the slogans began to be mixed with laughter. "Snot" dragged a white snot on his face and a black puppy on his feet, limping step by step, swaying step by step. The three boys in front of them looked back and giggled and laughed. The little black girl in the lead finally noticed something unusual, stopped and turned around, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Don't laugh!

The threat worked, and the three boys stopped laughing, and the snot bubble was sucked back into the nostrils to brew again, and the black bean also released his mouth, sometimes turning his head to look at the little master who was catching up behind him, and sometimes looking up at one of his trouser legs that was about to be soaked with his saliva.

"Whose dog is this?" The little black girl saw the black beans at the back of the team, ran over and squatted down and hugged it in her arms, stroked the soft fur on its back, let it lick its palms, and said with a smile: "It's so cute, hehe, hehe, it's so itchy......"

The boys looked at each other and shook their heads in unison. At this time, Lin Du ran a few steps to catch up, gasping and said, "This is my dog, its name is Black Bean." ”

"Black beans, such a cute name, as cute as this dog, hehe, haha," the little black girl teased the puppy, very affectionate, "Let me play all morning, okay? I'll give you all the seafood I dug up in the sea today!"

Lin Du saw that the black bean seemed to be very happy and satisfied in the girl's arms, shook his head and said, "I don't want your seafood, as long as the black bean is willing to play with you." ”

"No, I'll give it to you if I say so, and that's it! No one is allowed to go back!" said the little black girl categorically. She put the black bean on her left shoulder, and then grinned, revealing a row of snow-white teeth that were missing: "We will be friends from now on! My name is He Ye, what about you?"

"My name is Lin Dui. Lin Du hesitated slightly, and stretched out his right hand to the other party. When a new friend shakes hands, it means that they know each other, but such etiquette does not seem to be popular in the East of this world. The little black girl looked at his hand, and also stretched out her black right hand, and her little finger cocked: "Okay, pull the hook!" and then without saying anything, she hooked Lin Dui's little finger.

Lin Du knew that he was misunderstood, but he still pulled the hook with the other party, and then quickly withdrew his hand, looking at the mud on his little finger a little uncomfortably, but he didn't take out a tissue to wipe it off. Accustomed to the life of a young master who does not touch the spring water with his fingers, he felt that he was so far away from these happy children, and suddenly wanted to go to the beach with them.

As if knowing his thoughts, he just had an idea, and He Ye's child invited: "It's low tide now, we have to go to the beach to catch the sea, let's go together!"

Lin Du nodded. He Ye immediately crossed his hands on his hips and shouted to several boys in a sharp voice: "Regroup!" The little black dog on her shoulder stood unsteadily, and suddenly slipped into the small wooden barrel on her back, and screamed upwards against the wall of the barrel. The four boys from before stood behind He Ye in the previous order, and Lin Du obediently stood at the back of the line. Occasionally, a few pedestrians passed by on the street, casting a kind look at the children, but Lin Dui's face was flushed, and he felt a little shy in front of everyone, when He Ye took the lead in shouting the slogan of "one, two, one", he unconsciously walked a few steps slower, and opened some distance from the four people in front.

So in the sound of uneven slogans, in the whining of dogs, in the laughter of passers-by or goodwill or coaxing, a line in the shape of an exclamation mark crossed the long street and swaggered all the way to the east gate of Shashui City.

On the old locust tree, the cuttlefish was thinking about going back to the city lord's mansion to report the whereabouts of Mrs. Hou, who had not been out for more than ten days, suddenly left for the desert, this kind of thing should always be known to the city lord. Leaning over and seeing the little young master leaving with a few children, as if he were going to the beach, he realized that he would suddenly have to be busy this afternoon, and he no longer had to rely on the locust tree to load wood. At this time, the sea is at low tide, and the coast is relatively safe. He had no time to go back to the City Lord's Mansion first, and then follow to protect the little young master. Having made up his mind, he jumped down from the old tree, and his wind-like figure turned into a gray line and shuttled between the houses.

The flutter on the terrace saw this scene in full view. As soon as the young master moved, the cuttlefish secretly walked away, he must have gone to protect the young master. Su'er smiled and walked down the stairs down the terrace with chopsticks. (To be continued.) )