Chapter 10 Young Travels

The tail of August quietly swayed, hooked the moon, and bent like a bow.

The table was lit with candles, it was the time to eat, Koloai rarely did not tease little Aish, the two sat on the side and ate dinner silently, as for Aven, he had not woken up yet, little Aish had already prepared fresh ingredients in the kitchen, and he would make it when he woke up.

Little Aishi felt a little strange, so he took a strawberry and put it in his mouth, "Koloai, what's the matter, isn't the goose bile fairy shellfish delicious today? Do you want the head chef to make truffles tomorrow, they just picked them back tonight." ”

Koloai stopped her knife and fork and said angrily: "I'll talk about it after eating." ”

Xiao Aishi hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands, swallowed it in one gulp, was a little anxious, and drank two mouthfuls of apple juice before continuing to speak: "Don't tell the young master." ”

Koloai ignored it, took a knife and cut out a small piece of foie gras, inserted it and lifted it, but held it for a long time without moving, staring at the table in a daze.

Xiao Aishi was puzzled for a while, could it be that the chef was lazy today? It was really not delicious? I secretly cut a piece of Coloe's foie gras, which was silky and smooth, soft, and still so delicious, and I was a little worried. Suddenly understood something, ah, quickly covered his mouth again, looked at Koloai with a little horror and curiosity, and couldn't stop looking down.

Koloai was puzzled, looked down, there was nothing, and looked at Xiao Aishi suspiciously, what kind of moth was he doing?

Little Aishi looked left and right, like a thief, leaned his hand on his mouth, and whispered, "Are you pregnant with a baby?"

Koloai was stunned for a moment, reacted and instantly turned red, raised her hand and knocked down a chestnut, grabbed Xiao Aishi's cheeks and pulled them out, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? If you don't learn well at a young age, you will learn badly with your young master." ”

"Then why don't you suddenly like foie gras?"

"This is the same as nostalgia...... What does that matter?"

"My sisters say that women vomit all the time when they are pregnant with their babies. ”

"Really, what does that have to do with not liking foie gras?"

"If you think about it, you vomit it out, and you definitely don't like to eat it. Little Ash felt that Koloai's brain was clumsy, and she couldn't figure it out so simply.

Koloai didn't know, but it seemed to be too.

"Koloai, are you a boy or a girl?"

"How do I know? No, I don't have a baby, and you're still talking nonsense," said Koloai, rubbing little Aishi's face with her hands, and almost being surrounded by this little girl, I am not married, where is the baby. "I'll let you listen to their gossip all day long, and I'm going to enforce family law. ”

"You are not a young master, you are not the head of the family, and you can't practice family law. Little Aishi's words were vague, but he fought hard and never gave in.

"Hmph, I'm a sister, aren't I?"

"Yes, yes!" Seeing that Koloai's eyes were half-narrowed, Xiao Aishi wisely chose to admit that although he always bullied himself, for the sake of the young master's face, he forgave her.

"Why can't my sister enforce the family law? Hmph, let's die. "Anyway, pull little Aishi over and put it on his lap, it's very light, it's effortless at all, I really don't know where all the food that little girl eats in a day.

"Let go of me, I'm going to sue the young master, and you're bullying me again, isn't it my sister, cowardly Koloai. "Little Aishi kept struggling, but with little effect.

After a while, Xiao Aishi gave up the struggle decadently, closed his eyes, held his head in his hands, and resigned himself to fate, but he never waited for the imaginary chestnut.

But he felt that his forehead was lightly touched, and his finger stomach was soft, and Xiao Aishi looked up curiously at Koloai, who didn't feel right today, and looked in.

Koloai was not knowing how to speak, but she heard little Aishi ask with a little crying, "You are not going to leave too, are you?" ”

Koloai didn't speak, and continued to rub Xiao Bu's forehead with her fingers, but hesitated when it came to the end, how to speak.

"The young master will not agree! Hmph, if you don't say it, I know that you look exactly the same now as Aunt Sandy did when she was picked up by her son. Little Ash was angry.

"Aunt Sandy is a blessed one. ”

"Well, of course, Aunt Sandy's bagels are the best. ”

"How did your little head grow, did it have a few more bends?"

"It's better than you less, Koloai, you don't cook well, you are timid, you are lazy to eat, you like to bully the small, you are short, you can't even compare with your own sword, what do you say you are going out for? No one will want you, you will starve to death, and then be thrown to the side of the road. Little Ash began to count on his fingers, and said as he counted, completely ignoring Koloai's darkening face, and looked at Koloai with a worried face after counting, as if he had seen Koloai hungry as a beggar.

Koloai's middle finger was slightly retracted, against his thumb, his fingers flicked, and with a snap, Xiao Aishi begged for mercy and was not in a hurry, so he had to resent Koloai for not knowing the hearts of good people, his eyes were resentful, and he was talented in women.

Koloai slapped it again, and the people were too small to be demons, and they didn't clean up. What to say to Xiao Aishi about the way of the sword, aiming high, she doesn't understand, and Koloai doesn't want to say, all kinds of people have all kinds of ways to live, and children should be different from us. Childhood should be innocent, young since beware of big dreams, Koloai in the cultivation of the way, is like this, never think too much, water to nature, hard cultivation is. When he is a few years older, practicing swords and martial arts, and studying academics, naturally someone is worried, anyway, he likes to think about this and that, not bad at this.

Xiao Aishi rolled his eyes, and learned to coquettishly say: "Sister Koloai, don't you go, I won't talk about you in the future, I'll give you half of the big emperor pizza made by Uncle Crolla, okay?"

Koloai smiled at the corner of her mouth, helped Xiao Aishi up, let her sit on her lap, her chin was next to Xiao Aishi's head, and her voice was gentle, "That's called Crown Pizza, not Emperor Pizza, the crown is a hat worn by the emperor on his head, made of pure gold, and there are many gems on it, which is beautiful." ”

"Then let the young master make one, you watch it at home, I promise I won't rob it with you, but you have to borrow me." ”

"Haha, do you want the young master's ass to bloom? Sister still can't look at it, sister, I want another one. ”

"Oh, can't the young master do it?"

"I can't help it. ”

"Oh. ”

Feeling that Xiao Budian's voice was getting quieter and quieter, Koloai rubbed her chin against the top of Xiao Aishi's head and circled, but still explained: "It's not that my sister won't come back, when I come back, how about bringing a lot of delicious food and fun to Xiao Aishi?"

Hearing this, Xiao Aishi was obviously a lot more happy, thought about it, and scratched his cheek, "I want a flower fairy, okay? ”

"Of course no problem, what is this, I will bring back a yard of flower and tree elves when the time comes. ”

"Then you have to come back quickly, I will leave the emperor's pizza for you." ”

"Well, remember to put it away, don't be snuck by that gluttonous eagle again. ”

"No, no, I've already taught Dahua a lesson, and it knows it's wrong. Xiao Aishi waved his hand again and again, and glanced at Koloai with a weak heart, that time he was really a little unfed for dinner.

Koloai smiled and reached out to pull the plate, "Okay, let's eat quickly, after eating, go and see if your young master is awake." ”

"Oh, okay, aren't you going to eat any more? ”

"It's full. ”

"Okay. ”

The stars in the sky are shining and the lights are shining, and all the fires in the world are scorching and smoking.

Through the long corridor around the fort, the bluestone floor tiles are quiet and deserted, and through the glass windows that are taller than several people, the moon secretly spills in, splashes on it, dotted on the quietly erected hollow armor, and swims in the slowly breathing flowers and green leaves. The old man of the housekeeper and the mourning night stood in the moonlight of the corridor, the breath was long and peaceful, round and wishful, as if blending into the world of this small city.

The old man of the housekeeper put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "Little dragon dolls are really uncommon. ”

"Huh?" I don't believe it, this old man is a professional dragon fighter, not to mention the little dragon cub he has seen, you go to the continent to inquire, that dragon has no unlucky relatives have been beaten, this old man is not a good person.

The old man housekeeper was not in a hurry to explain, and continued: "In the past month, I have seen that your fist shape is rough and your fist skills are even more sparse, but your fist intent is quite interesting, and you have a great style. ”

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's average. "It's really embarrassing to be said by a great grandmaster that it's quite interesting.

The old man of the housekeeper also smiled, it was really good. "Why, didn't anyone teach you boxing?

"I'm a dragon, so I'll have to be taught by others. ”

The old man didn't say anything, and said to himself: "When you and the young master come back from the south, you will practice boxing with me." ”

"Don't. ”

"Why? I've seen so many dragons, although most of them rely on strong bodies, tough scales and armor, and like to fight in the flesh, but the dragons who are practicing boxing and walking this trail can really be called rare, to put it mildly, I think I can still teach you. ”

Mourning did not respond, looking at the night, his eyes were leisurely.

The old man in charge was not annoyed, and continued to speak, "In the eyes of the dragon clan I know, the martial arts that human beings seek are just a way for ants to struggle to survive, and they are useless to themselves, and they don't need it. The dragon clan is born extraordinary, has a long life, and does not even need to cultivate much, with time, the cultivation will rise gradually, and there will be time to sleep, collect money, and be a blessing? ”

Mourning was a little dissatisfied, "Sleeping is also a kind of cultivation. ”

The old man of the housekeeper glanced at the mourning night, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, slightly sarcastic. Mourning had no choice but to admit hesitantly, "Okay, but we will indeed grow in strength in the long sleep. ”

"It's just a fool. ”

"That's also stronger than your Terrans, your Terrans are inherently weak, and they can't compare with us at all. Of course, people like you don't count. ”

"Haha, how many years ago was that? The current dragon clan is not the dragon clan of the past, and the human race is not the human race of the past, think of danger in peace, the little cubs of the dragon clan have been comfortable for too long, and I haven't seen a dragon like you for a long time. ”

"Who left me without a backer? "Mourning the night with a sad face.

"Little Dragon Doll, listen well, strong, the most important thing is to have a strong heart, indomitable, and cherish the original intention despite all difficulties. The only thing that can determine the path of a cultivator to climb the peak is his own heart, whether it is the human race, the dragon race, the magic race, or the martial arts, they are all just seeking to learn from themselves and solve their doubts. If you don't do that messy person, I'm very optimistic. ”

Mourning Miye felt that the old man was really a sect teacher when he said this, and he was different from the old man who didn't talk much, but he still replied weakly: "I don't like human beings." ”

The old man of the housekeeper suddenly cried and laughed, but asked, "What about my young master?"

Mourning was noncommittal, and thought for a while: "It's quite a little white face that can resist beatings? No, it's a rich aristocratic little white face who can resist beatings." ”

The old man in charge nodded, it is still very good to be said by a black dragon, and the group used to say this about me. "Well, very, very. ”

After being silent for a while, Mourning Miye spoke first, her face was indistinguishable, "Why did you teach me? Also, why didn't you tell the little white face that I was a dragon?"

"Did you forget to ask, why did you make money for you?" the old butler teased.

Mourning night hurriedly played haha, this can't be messed up, in the future, the cave rocks that sleep in the dark will still lie in the gold coin mansion, just see if you can get a wave from here. "Hahahaha, that's business, two different things, two different things. ”

The old butler shook his head, "Just like her." ”

Wai Miye was very sensitive to notice that it was her and not him, and was very surprised, and asked with some excitement and gossip: "Is it a dragon?"

"Hmm. ”

"Which one? is it good-looking? What dragon? where is it?" A series of questions came from the mouth of the mourning night, the big secret, the legendary dragon fighter actually has a good relationship in the dragon clan, if this news spreads, it can make the reputation of the mourning night spread all over the atrium dragon clan overnight, good guy, there are not enough people who beat the dragon clan, and they also soaked our people, how can this be reasonable.

The old man of the housekeeper replied: "I admired me too much back then, which one do you ask?"

Mourning Mi Ye cut off, it seems that this opportunity to make a name for himself will not be seized. But I remembered another question, "I really don't like humans, especially uncles." Wai Mi Ye was afraid of irritating the old man, so he called out to the uncle.

The old man of the housekeeper laughed, twenty years younger, "I'm not interested in the little doll, I just see that you have some ambition and don't want to see the dust." You don't know yet, although the dragon clan is talented, but there are gains and losses, in the martial arts, the higher it goes, the more difficult it is, after reaching the gods, the dragon clan is more restricted, often leading to catastrophes and ashes. ”

Mourning Night's face turned pale in an instant, he cultivated all the way ignorantly, and in the end it turned out to be a broken road, no wonder there is no dragon clan to cultivate martial arts, but why is this? Why? This is also the disadvantage of Mourning Night's survival alone, although most of the inheritance of the dragon clan is in the subconscious of the mind, it comes from the dragon mother Timayat. But there are some things that need the teachings of parents and elders, such as the martial arts path that only emerged later.

When the old man of the housekeeper first saw Aimiya, he was very strange, and it is not easy for the dragon clan to try this path, so he has always appreciated Aimiya, just like he looks at his juniors.

The old man of the housekeeper slowed down, and waited for Mourning to come back to his senses a little, and then continued: "In history, it is not that there is no dragon clan who has practiced hard, but there are very few successful people, but it is not as safe as honestly. ”

"Successful?" Wai Mi Ye instantly grabbed what he wanted to hear the most, a fist stronger than that of dragons of the same age, and it has always been one of the things that Ai Mi Ye trusted, helping Ai Mi Ye to spend countless lonely times.

"Yes. ”

"You know?"

"Hmm. ”

"I'll learn from you. ”

"Okay, but I want to ask, why are you learning boxing, or rather, what kind of martial arts path are you seeking?"

The night was silent.

The old man in charge added: "It doesn't matter if you say it or not, I will teach you." ”

Just when the old man in charge felt that it was a little reluctant to be a little dragon doll, Mourning was a little dazed, and said a little firmly: "When I was born, I didn't see my parents, in order not to be bullied, in order to live well, I tried my best to learn everything I could, and sometimes I was resentful, but now that I think about it, I have to thank them, without the dragon body they gave, I may not even have the opportunity to grow up." I have to say that the innate advantage of the dragon clan is really given by the gods, if it were an ordinary race, in the continuous rainy season of the eternal rainforest, I might have died early. ”

Mourning Ye paused, as if he felt that he had said a little too much, why did he say this, he seemed pitiful? The dragon clan does not need mercy, and Mourning Night does not need to, since the damn naval battle, it has not been very smooth, all kinds of accidents have followed, some emotions are out of control, look at the side, fortunately, the old man of the housekeeper did not show any expression, a look of unmoved, Mourning Night then continued: " Later, when I saw you fighting, you and Zhuoer, and saw the martial arts, the warriors, and I thought that this could make me stronger, so I kept imitating it, looking at the battlefield, watching them fight and die. After coming and going, they embarked on this road. ”

Wai Mi Ye said and became a little excited, "I want to live, and then become strong, become a powerful dragon, the most powerful dragon, and spread my reputation all over the continent, let them know that I am powerful, and they may come to me, come to me." ”

"What if you, I mean what if, they don't come back?"

"Then they must have been entangled in something, or maybe they were enemies, they hid far away, and they didn't hear a black dragon called Mourning Night Kyle. Mourning Night's tone slowly eased, gritting his teeth and suppressing it.

Dragons are born with real names.

The two were speechless, and the old man of the housekeeper said indifferently as if he had heard someone gossip, as if nothing had happened: "I know that for you, martial arts is undoubtedly dead, why don't you give up, follow the steps, and still become a powerful dragon." ”

"I said, it's not strong, it's the strongest. ”

"What a big breath, do you think that Timayat will lose sleep because the dragon clan has finally produced a dragon who knows how to forge ahead. ”

Mourning was speechless, and His Majesty Timayat was above.

"To be the most powerful dragon, you have to be mentally prepared that you will die. ”

"Don't be afraid. ”

"It's really a good idea, the dragon clan actually wants a little girl to carry it, Lady Timayat will be happy, right?"

"What does this have to do with the dragons?" Mourning was a little puzzled.

"Where there is a cause, there is an effect, and when you stand there one day, you will understand. "The old man butler didn't answer the question correctly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, the gods are chattering. Are you going to hide it? ”

"No, I still have some friendship with you. ”

"When you say that, I don't feel more at ease. ”

The old man of the housekeeper was embarrassed, no longer paid attention to her nonsense, and resumed his serious appearance, "When you come back, you will know if I lied to you." ”

Mourning Miye decided to believe in this great master who deceived her twice, and looked up at the curved moon hook, although the mood was still not very good, but after all, she was relieved, it was good to have hope, after all, she could wait for the full moon, right?

The old man of the housekeeper still couldn't hold back, and looked at the little dragon again, but it really looked like a young master, so he couldn't bear it, and said a rare more: "Actually, take your time, as long as you don't slack off, even if you don't practice martial arts, you can go to the front." Don't forget, you're still a spatial ability, it's a realm close to the gods, isn't it easier to become powerful and become a spellcaster?"

Wai Mi Ye thought about it carefully, and was a little unsure, "But I learn very slowly, I have learned boxing quickly, and besides, I have never heard of a space magic master, where do I go to learn?" So, although she has the ability to space, Wai Mi Ye only uses it as a warehouse, and besides, Wai Mi Ye has a headache when she looks at a book, and those tadpole characters are more difficult to deal with than an earthly beast, so let's spare her.

"If the gods have spirits, maybe Lady Timayat has already been punished by a divine punishment. ”

"His Majesty Timayat will forgive me. ”

"So confident?"

"That's not it, every time I make a mistake, I pray this many times, Your Majesty always does not punish her, it can be seen that Your Majesty is blessed by her devout believers mourning all night, and His Majesty Timayat is above. Mourning sat down and made a prayer gesture as she spoke, to show that what she had said was true.

The old man was speechless, this is okay? It seems that I am also a devout believer in the gods.

Mourning Night seemed to be bowing her head and praying, and after a while she raised her head, "I told Your Majesty, Your Majesty will bless me to practice boxing until I become the most powerful dragon." ”

The old man of the housekeeper looked at the little dragon doll and did not speak, his eyes were probing.

"Okay," Wai Mi Ye sighed, "Learning magic is too slow, for me, it's much slower than practicing boxing, you see it's been decades, I've practiced boxing to the point of breaking demons, the spell is only three rings, and I'm still a half-ass, in the words of you humans, it's the life of practicing martial arts." ”

"It's the little dragon doll just now, what are you anxious about?"

"What if they can't wait for me?" said in a mournful voice.

The old man of the housekeeper was silent, the world is not only the love of parents and children, but also the deep feeling of feeding.

Suddenly, he turned around and left quickly, shouting a word, and didn't look back, "Don't talk about it, there is one last day tomorrow, go to bed early, for the sake of your young master, it can make me tired, old man, you have to add money." ”

There is also a case, mourning the night of the night, but never dare to think about it, what if they don't want to mourn the night? There is no so-called enemy, there is no difficulty of pouring the sky, what should I do with the night of mourning? The big obsession is the heart of the avenue, but also the big flaw, with a big flaw, there is a big heart demon, unlike Aiwen, the obsession of the night is now the driving force, but once it breaks out in the future, it is menacing, the river bursts, and there is almost no way to remedy it.

The old man of the housekeeper actually wanted to ask a few more questions, but he didn't shout out loud and mourn the night, for fear of seeing the girl cry.

But it is a true soul bathed in blood.

The last sentence of the mourning night reminded the old man of the housekeeper that it would be better to let the little dragon doll work harder tomorrow.

In fact, after a month of tempering, Ai Wen is almost good, knock bang, and it's a good sandbag. It's just that Koloai is going to leave tomorrow, and the old man thinks about practicing for another day, so that there is no time to be sad, and sleep for a day after practicing tomorrow, and wake up the day after tomorrow, sit quietly for a while, it will be much easier, maybe there will be nothing to sit down and think about it carefully, after all, the teenager is young, and there is a lot of time to wait.

Poor Aven is always inexplicably slapped by the heavens.

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When I woke up from the pain again, I was no longer as alive as I was half a month ago, at least I had an appetite in the face of the dinner plate. A while ago, Ai Wen didn't even have the heart to eat, and even wanted to fall asleep all the time, thinking that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would have to be beaten to death by this tall girl. Sometimes when he is beaten hard, Ai Wen will sneak up on a chance to punch back when he is boxing, although in exchange for a more violent and irritable counterattack from Mourning Night, he is still happy, he is not afraid of losing, he is afraid that he will not want to win.

Evan struggled to his feet, picked up a string of water droplets, sprinkled them onto the red and black plush blanket, and vanished. I have to say that this high-end goods from the southern tip of the New World are different, stepping on them barefoot, soft and warm, and the soles of the feet are itchy.

It is said to be made from the fur of a creature called the sea lady in the Nanting Islands of the New World, which is smooth and supple, and it never loses its hair after being molded into nitrate, and it is still shiny, so the price is very expensive. A few days ago, when Koloe borrowed a book from Fiona, she got it easily, saying that there were many more, all of which had been captured by an expedition, and that the group of drow nobles would really enjoy it.

For a month, every time he woke up, Evan would sit in front of the window, even if there were no books to read after Chloe and Little Ash had taken all the books away.

Because you can also read another book, watching the night sky and the galaxy flow slowly, completely different from the magnificent and majestic mountains of Guannard behind, this window shows the vast and gentle side of the Chuxin Plain, the winding snake-like Qingying River flows into the storm sea from here, and makes a bend before entering the sea, just like the daughter who got married and looked back at her mother, the daughter of the mainland married the sea.

At night, countless green lights linger on the Chuxin Plain, shining little by little, like a dream. Evan thinks that it should be the breeding season of fireflies, these small insects try to fluoresce, attract mates, thousands of fireflies fly together, as if falling into the green cherry river with the moon, the moon is the bride's red crown, and the fireflies are the beauty's veil.

Whenever Ai Wen sees this kind of scene, his mind will still be calm, like wandering between the world and the world with little insects, unrestrained.

After sitting for a while, Ai Wen came back to his senses, then picked up the truffles and fruit cakes on the table and ate them, hot, it seems that Xiao Aishi has just come, took a bite, and began to chew slowly, it still hurts, the food is swallowed from the mouth, and the five abdomen and six organs seem to be tumbling, like a blunt knife cutting slowly, and Ai Wen, who eats a small bite of rice, is sweating profusely, like a great enemy.

Endure and eat it, if you don't eat, you won't have the strength to be beaten, let alone fight back, and you always have to punch it again in a dignified manner. My lips were a little dry, I looked at the table, there was no water cup, and there was no water in the pot, really, these two girls, do you know that the young master I don't have the strength to clean them up, and I don't even change the water.

As soon as I was thinking about how to criticize these two girls, I heard the sound of footsteps, Koloai must be wearing high-heeled boots again, stepping on the floor tiles, why is this girl still wearing them at night, aren't you afraid of influencing others?

Before the people could enter, they heard the sound of conversation.

First of all, Xiao Aishi's soft voice, "It's okay, I just went in to put the dinner, the young master hasn't woken up yet, let's go in and put down the tea and honey and come out, go back to your room, no one can see it." ”

"Okay. ”

"Thank you, sister, sister is so good, who let the lantern below break today, I don't dare to go alone. ”

"Now that I know to call my sister, it's useless for me to shoot your young master's ass. ”

"Hey, you're ...... dressed"

"Don't even think about it. ”

"Stingy. ”

"Look for a fight, hey, little witch, watch me subjugate the magic finger and hit your original form. ”

"Ahh ”

When the two walked in playfully, Evan knew what little Aishi was pestering for, it was the elegant white dress, Evan subconsciously touched his nose, and completely forgot that he wanted to criticize them for disturbing the people in the middle of the night.

This time, it is paired with high-heeled boots, which are also white long tubes, which makes the whole person tall and outstanding, and they are about to catch up with the big tall mourning night. The hair was coiled up again, tied into a small ball and tied behind his head, the bangs in the middle were dense, and the sides hung down to his chin, Ai Wen was in a trance, that small, crying nose person can already fall into the country.

The first time Koloe came in, she stared at Evan blankly, a little angry, and a little indescribably proud. This little bit lied to me again, and said that he didn't wake up, his eyes were so big, and he didn't see it, so he made a fuss.

After hesitating for a while, seeing that Ai Wen was still that dumbfounded, he glanced at him, but Xiao Aishi was still there, so he didn't copy things and threw them over, coughing twice, reminding Ai Wen not to go too far.

Before Koloai could make a move, Evan quickly blinked, turned his head from side to side, and coughed twice, before he spoke, "Little Aishi, give me water, I'm dying of thirst." ”

Little Ai Shi Ke watched the whole process, and looked at Koloai next to him with envy, Koloai is really good-looking today, even better than usual, I will wear this dress when I grow up, hehe. Hearing the young master call her, she hurriedly stepped forward to add tea, took the red porcelain teacup, put some honey first, and then poured in the golden chrysanthemum tea, which was specially inquired by Xiao Aishi, and the aunt said, this is particularly moisturizing, and the young master's voice has been dumb for the past few days.

Ai Wen picked up the cup and sipped it slowly, the water temperature was just right, but his eyes always involuntarily drifted to the white, angry little Aishi pouted, obviously I worked hard to prepare the tea and rice, the young master is really eccentric.

When little Aishi grows up, he will know that this is not called eccentricity.

Little Ash snorted, and Evan turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"Young master, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. ”

"Oh. ”

Ai Wen didn't understand, but still relied on his instinct and patted the little girl's head, "It's delicious, and my throat is very comfortable." How did you come up with that?"

"Hehe, it was Aunt Koya who told me that her Uncle Crolla often smoked grass cigarettes, and when her throat was uncomfortable, she would use chrysanthemum flowers to make tea and add some honey, which was particularly effective. Little Ash looked like he was about to praise me.

Ai Wen smiled slightly, just like he did to his sister, and his tone was soft, "It's hard, little Aishi is really amazing." ”

Little Aishi suddenly smiled and grinned, and children are easy to cry and happy more easily, because nothing cannot be forgotten.

At this time, Koloai beckoned to Xiao Aishi, "Okay, let's go back, don't disturb Aiwen's rest, he still has to practice boxing tomorrow." ”

Little Ash looked at Koloai, then looked up at Aven, and didn't want to go back.

Ai Wen Yuguang saw that Koloai made a threatening gesture, raised his eyebrows, and changed the words that came to his lips again, "Yes, aren't you going back to look at the clothes with Sister Koloai? I'm also tired, and I'm going to sleep after eating." ”

"Okay, then the young master hurry up and eat, Sister Koloai and I will go back first. Hearing the clothes, Xiao Budian immediately changed his expression, ran to Koloai's side, and walked out with Koloai, by the way, he waved his hand to say goodbye to the young master with an unbelievable face.

Seeing the two of them out, Ai Wen was a little unsatisfied, and he didn't know when he would see such a scenery next time. Shaking his head, he drove the white figure out of his mind, and now he has time to think about this, laughing at himself, even if you want to marry her, then you have to be qualified, the future Great Sword Saint, how can you also be matched with a Great Sword Saint.

Young people are always wishful thinking, thinking about being good for another person, but liking is liking, it makes no sense, how can there be anything worthy or unworthy, you don't say, who knows, you don't ask, how do you know that she doesn't want to?

Ai Wen gritted his teeth and ate two mouthfuls of fruit cakes, and then he only cared about drinking tea, the fragrance was fragrant, and his mouth was fragrant, so he was not idle. I closed my eyes and remembered the tunes I had heard in the Dawn Fortress, the voices of those girls were so good, the warblers and birds chirping, and the tunes played by Lao Bozi could make those birds circle the trees three times and hover and not go, but unfortunately, I haven't heard it for a long time, I knew that I should have gone to the eldest sister to borrow some money and go a few more times.

Just when Ai Wen was rarely lying idle for a while, the door was quietly opened, and someone crept in, Ai Wen was so relaxed that he didn't notice it, until the sound of closing the door Ai Wen didn't hear it, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat, bounced, reached out and drew the long sword leaning on the table, pointed in the direction of the door, and his body almost fell because of the tension.

Holding on to the chair, seeing that it was Koloai, with boots in his hand, Evan couldn't help but laugh, "Sneaky, shouldn't you want to assassinate me." ”

Koloai rolled her eyes, "You still use the stab to kill you, you can't dodge my sword in the front, hum." ”

Evan pulled his sword and put the north and south back into its sheath and placed it on the desk. This will be her alone, even if she is still wearing that white dress, Ai Wen didn't dare to look at it more, she usually can't beat it, not to mention that she will be beaten properly. "What's the matter, little Aishi is sleeping?"

"Hmm. ”

"You're not going to get into trouble again, are you?"

"Huh. ”

"Huh. ”

"I'll be leaving tomorrow. ”

"Huh?"

Koloai didn't speak.

Evan said again, "Oh, I'll leave tomorrow?"

Koloai nodded, "That's why I'm here to talk to you." ”

"Hmm. ”

Then there was a long silence, two by two.

Evan coughed, his throat still uncomfortable, a little hoarse, "Is the thing ready?"

"Well, I know. ”

"That's good, remember to be careful on the road. ”

"Hmm. ”

Ai Wen suddenly scolded, "Uncle, you can learn from your heart when you go, and become a sword saint as soon as possible." ”

The corners of Koloai's mouth curled, and she said softly, "How do you feel like the Sword Master is from my family, just say it?"

Aivan's eyes widened with an exaggerated expression, "Isn't it?"

"I'll do it as soon as possible. Koloai also made a grimace, playful and cute.

Ai Wen waved his hand, "Get out quickly, maybe I'll regret it if I don't go out again." ”

Koloai was a little angry at first, then hesitant, and the silver teeth were bitten lightly, as if she had made up her mind, and instead of going out, she looked outside, listened attentively, and her eyes rolled like a thief. Are you preparing to steal?

Ai Wen was a little flustered, this situation, it seemed like what was it? Is it acceptance? Or acceptance? Even the nervous palms were sweating, and he couldn't even feel the pain that was tormenting him all the time.

Koloai was relieved to be sure that there was no one outside, and then turned to look at Ai Wen, but saw that Ai Wen was a little nervous, and even seemed to be a little afraid?

Koloe strode forward angrily, and Evan wanted to keep back, but he hit the table, and he looked panicked, I wasn't ready yet, wouldn't this be too sudden.

Koloe pressed Aven on the chair, glared fiercely at the unknown person, and said, "Sit down." ”

Evan replied mechanically, "Oh. ”

Turning around and walking to the center of the room, standing in the middle of the beaver carpet, on the luxurious red and black carpet, Koloai was barefoot and dressed in white, like a snow plum, invading people's heartstrings.

Although I don't know what this girl is going to do, but it's definitely not going to sleep, Ai Wen is relieved, relieved, thinking that it is a pity, but it is much more relieved, almost thinking that Koloai is possessed by the devil.

Evan straightened his chair and leaned back, leaning back on the table, looking into the middle of the room, his eyes full of white shadows.

Koloai's face suddenly became calm, looking dignified and indifferent, her eyes were half-drooping, like a god looking down on the world, her face was white and white, like a fairy, which suddenly touched Aiwen's heart. Koloai slowly raised her arms flat, her waist turned sideways, her skirt swayed, and she stood on one leg, actually dancing, and Evan felt that this month's beating was worth it.

The long hair hangs sideways like a waterfall, fluttering like wisps, and the look is delicate, it is the fairy who shocked into the world. Light as a spring swallow, arrogant but like a peach powder, sometimes raise your wrists and lower your eyebrows, sometimes light and soothing your hands, your demeanor has a beautiful orchid posture, and your eyebrows and eyes have a feeling of shame. The lights are all over the room, not as bright as the people in front of me, and the fireflies are the companions, all the beauty clothes are pen and ink.

Koloai has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and her body is extraordinarily slender and well-proportioned, wearing a slightly tight-fitting long skirt, and her body, which is usually covered by armor, is completely stretched, not as tempting as Fiona, but also concave and convex. Dancing, any movement can be opened, a temperament that is completely different from other women, such as the Bodhisattva's low eyebrows, makes Ai Wen look fluttering and forgetful.

After the dance, Koloai didn't forget to make a half-bow, but when she looked up, she saw that Ai Wen had no response, she was very dissatisfied, walked over, stepped on the chair, stepped on the chair, and said quite strongly: "Hey, Ai Wen, I'm leaving, thinking that you didn't embarrass me, I just danced a dance for you, why do you keep getting distracted? I have been studying hard with Sister Fiona for more than half a month, and I won't dance for you next time." ”

Only then did Evan realize that the three of them were discussing this that day, and that Koloa wanted Fiona to teach her dance, not sword.

"I regret it. ”

"What?" regretted, inexplicably.

"I said I regret agreeing to let you go now. ”

Koloai hurriedly jumped back two steps, and said vigilantly: "Hmph, it's useless for you to regret it, you are the child of the dawn, how can you talk without words." ”

Evan didn't answer, got up and walked forward, but it was Evan walking forward, Koloai stepping back, and soon Koloai leaned against the door, and Aven came up, holding the door with both hands, and ringing Koloai in the middle.

"What are you going to do? I can tell you, if you dare to mess around, I will beat you to death. Koloe clenched two fists to her chest as a gesture of force.

But I don't know, this demeanor is extremely cute and seductive, Ai Wen almost kissed him in a trance, and it took a lot of effort to hold back, but it was a change of normality, his expression was calm, and even a little indifferent, his lips slowly approached Koloai's ear, Koloai saw Ai Wen like this, and became timid again, crying, his eyes were full of grievances, and he said softly: "You bastard." ”

Ai Wen didn't move any closer, but just said softly, "I've decided, I'll get you back wherever you go." You are mine. ”

Koloai pushed Ai Wen away at once, turned around and ran out, I don't know if it was because Ai Wen was talking close to his ear, Ke Luo Ai was red behind his ear, and there was a sense of crystal.

Ai Wen was a half-injured person, and after being pushed by Koloai, he took a few steps back, fell on the carpet, and couldn't struggle for a while, looking at Koloai's boots still next to his head, he couldn't cry or laugh, so he simply lay down in big words, squinting and resting in the place where Koloai had just danced.

That day, Koloe said that she was going to go, after all, it still affected Aiwen's state of mind, but now it is much better, it is also a summer night, but today it is much warmer than on the clock tower, and after a while, he breathes steadily, the corners of his mouth are hooked, and he falls asleep.

The next day, when Evan was awakened by little Aish, the sun was already shining vigorously in the east.

Koloai was already gone, and little Aishi's eyes were red, and he said that Koloai had come in the morning, saying that something had pulled it down. Ai Wen turned his head to look, but saw the pair of white high-heeled boots quietly placed next to the table, the chair facing the window, but unfortunately Ai Wen did not see the letter on the table, and he felt a little lonely for a while, and the idea of going south was instantly extremely strong and filled his heart.

When Ai Wen found the old man who was the housekeeper, he mentioned that he wanted to go south today, but the old man didn't speak, just stared at Ai Wen carefully, and touched the top of his head, then nodded and said to the mourning night on the side: "It seems that you can't earn it today." ”

Mourning was very upset, and criticized Ai Wen for a while, saying that it was a shame to give up for the sake of a woman. Ai Wen ignored her nonsense, he knew his own family affairs best, since Jian Xin was at peace, why bother to suffer for himself, Ai Wen was not a masochist.

The old butler patted Ai Wen on the shoulder and said, "Be careful, don't forget that there are still many people waiting for you to come back." We can't keep you on a leash all the time, but remember, nothing matters more than being alive. ”

"Okay, okay, you won't nag Koloai like that, I care about this little life very much, you don't know yet? ”

"Go boldly, aren't we old men your backing, where home is. ”

"I'm about to cry. ”

Mourning night looked at this scene, the girl in front of her was crying, is this the family? Mourning night thought about it, and found that she was obviously in the middle of the crowd, but she felt cold, and she looked down and counted her fingers, one, two, three.

When the day moved slightly westward, at the gate of the bluestone castle, there were old people and children, the child looked at the figure that had gone away, waved vigorously, and tried not to cry, the young master said, after the young master went out, this home will be handed over to her and the housekeeper uncle, Aishi is no longer a child, he is already seven years old, and he can't cry. The old man smiled, the young eagle is going to experience the storm, I really hope to see one day what kind of style the young master's kendo is, whether I can talk to the sword at the highest point.

And the two people who traveled farther and farther did not look back, they traveled far away in their youth, and they were full of spirit, and they didn't know what nostalgia was.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

If he succeeds in Lingyunzhi one day, he dares to make the gods and demons lower their eyebrows.