In fact, Xiaomeng still thinks too much, Zhang Xiaohua just has feelings, he has no girl playmates since he was a child, these ten days are the weakest period of his body, suddenly there is a girl of a similar age to take care of him, talk to him, feel very good, naturally think about the long time, what is it like, where does he know what to do now, of course, I don't know what is called "the beginning of love".

Then, Zhang Xiaohua said: "It is fate to be able to accompany you to save you in this wilderness, but I don't know when I can see you today? ”

Xiao Meng thought for a while and said, "Brother Xiaohua, I don't know which sect Shitai is in, so can you tell me where you are?"

Zhang Xiaohua was silent and said: "I haven't joined any sect, and I will only practice some incomplete boxing techniques, and I can tell you everything else, which is related to the safety of some people, and I still don't say it." ”

Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, why don't you know anything about the girl's heart? Can't you say more?

However, it was his behavior that made Xiaomeng feel that he was different.

Xiaomeng nodded and said, "I know that Brother Xiaohua is from Luzhen and lives in Guozhuang, so that's fine." ”

Then, Xiaomeng bit his lower lip, the hand that had been behind his back, stretched out to his eyes, and said to Zhang Xiaohua in a trembling voice: "Brother Xiaohua, say goodbye today, I don't know when we will be able to meet, this is what I found in my purse, what I carried with me, I can't remember what it came from, but I look a little kind, it must be my own thing, and now I will give it to you as a souvenir." ”

When Zhang Xiaohua looked carefully, she saw that the jade-like Rou Yi was taking a pair of bead flowers, and she couldn't help but be shocked, and waved her hand again and again: "How dare I accept such a precious thing?"

Xiao Meng said angrily: "What's so precious about this? Is it because it's valuable? But even if it's worth a lot of silver taels, but no one uses it, just throw it anywhere, and it's worth a few cents of silver? But even if it's a worthless thing, someone cherishes it, isn't it more precious than this thing that no one wants? If you don't want it, I'll throw it into the river." ”

After speaking, she was about to throw it, Zhang Xiaohua saw this, and hurriedly said: "Don't throw it, I just want it." Hurriedly took it with his hand, and muttered to himself: "How can this be worth four or five taels of silver, wouldn't it be a pity to throw it into the water for nothing." ”

Where could Xiaomeng hear his thoughts, and when he saw him take it, he also smiled.

However, then, Zhang Xiaohua rummaged over his body, and then very embarrassed to take out his toy little sword, handed it to Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng didn't know why, reached out to take it, but unexpectedly the toy was very heavy, careless, almost slipped to the ground, Xiaomeng used his strength, only to hold it in his hand, and heard Zhang Xiaohua say apologetically: "The ancients are good, they are rude to come and go, search all over my body, just this one thing, how about sending you as a souvenir?"

Xiao Meng looked at this unusually heavy and black thing, cried and laughed, and said, "How can you let me take such a 'valuable' thing." Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head, spread her hands, and said, "But I'm just such a thing." ”

Seeing that he gave it to him, Xiao Meng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Then I will accept it." However, this little thing is too heavy, and it is inconvenient for me to hold it, so how about I store it with you first?"

After speaking, she laboriously handed it over, Zhang Xiaohua tilted her head and thought about it, then took it and said, "Then it's a word, this thing is yours from now on, and I just keep it for the time being." ”

Xiaomeng nodded with a smile.

But Zhang Xiaohua put the little sword into her arms, still felt that it was not appropriate, tilted her head again, thought for a moment, patted her forehead, and said, "There is." ”

Then, from a pair of beads in his hand, he took out one, handed it to Xiaomeng, and said, "You gave me this bead flower, even if it is mine, I will divide one more among you, how about one and a half of the two of us?"

When Xiaomeng heard this, the red glow on his face seemed to be dripping blood, looking at the bead flower on the little hand in front of him, he couldn't pick it up, and he didn't pick it up. I just want to give the first playmate in my memory a souvenir, but this little flower seems to have misunderstood something, if this pair of pearl flowers is a man and a woman take one each, what does it be?! What does it mean? Is Zhang Xiaohua hinting at something? Do you want to explain it to him? I have a little good impression of Zhang Xiaohua, but it won't come to this point!

It seems that this is a question of whether to connect or not!

However, immediately, Zhang Xiaohua's words fell into her ears: "How can this pair of pearl flowers be worth four taels of silver, I will keep half of it, that is, only two taels of silver, and my heart can be regarded as stable." ”

Xiaomeng's face was red, he glared at Zhang Xiaohua fiercely, stomped his foot, snatched the pearl flower from Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and said angrily: "Stabilize your dead man's head." ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran back to the cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and muttered: "Wasn't it okay just now? I kindly returned you a pearl flower, how did you become like this?"

Then, Zhang Xiaohua subconsciously looked at the sky and muttered: "It's not raining this day, why do you go back in a hurry? ”

Until the evening rest, Xiaomeng had a cold face, and he didn't give him any smile, and Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what he had offended others.

When she woke up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua found a small cloth bag on the side of the kang, opened it and saw that there were some scattered silver in it, and she couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart, and at the same time had a bad premonition, so she held the cloth bag in her hand and hurried out.

Zhang Xiaohua was holding a warm cloth bag in her hand, and she knew in her heart that Master Jingxuan was really a good person, she had already sent some silver taels yesterday, and now that she was leaving, she was afraid that she would not be enough, and she must double the amount of money she would pay back next time she saw someone

However, he didn't notice that the cloth bag wrapped in silver taels was the handkerchief that Xiaomeng usually used!

Zhang Xiaohua stood at the door of the cottage, stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, and returned to the house suddenly.

At this time, a person dozens of miles away was also thinking: "Why does this little flower sleep like a pig, no matter how it screams, it won't wake up?"

This weekday three people appear in the thatched hall, suddenly there are two less, loneliness is greatly increased, this time Xiaomeng is not far from his left and right, often talking, although Jingxuan Shitai does not appear in the grass hall on weekdays, but Zhang Xiaohua can always see her sooner or later, so I feel that there are people on weekdays, and today I am left alone in this thatched hall, and I feel bored for a moment.

Since Zhang Xiaohua knew how to read, she has been using reading to pass the time, where did she get the books in this humble thatched cottage now?

So he came to the open space in front of the grass hall again, wanting to set up the jiashi and practice the Beidou God Fist, but as soon as he made a few moves and did some tossing and turning movements, there was a sharp pain in his body, and he had to stop in a cold sweat on his face.

How good is that?

However, then, Zhang Xiaohua saw the hill not far from the cottage and had a new idea.

It's been a long time since I came to this thatched cottage, and I've never been a few steps out of the thatched hall, and now it's just right, and it's a good thing to go for a walk in the back.

So, after a short time, Zhang Xiaohua took a small stick found from the cottage, used it as a crutch, and used her left hand to crutches, step by step, and turned to the back mountain.

But when he just turned the cottage, he found that the back of the cottage was a fairly high hillside, with his current sick body, he wanted to turn over, there was a certain degree of difficulty, as a last resort, Zhang Xiaohua walked along the hillside to the side, just wanted to find a place with a slightly slower slope, sure enough, and then went to the front of a cup of tea, the hillside was a little slow, Zhang Xiaohua looked left and right, then carefully crutches, climbed up with difficulty, and when he climbed up the high slope, there was a scene in front of him.

This is a flat land full of trees, the trees that are blown by the bleak winter are all bare branches stretching out to the sky, the ground is full of fallen leaves and weeds, and the hill seen in the grass hall is at the end of the field of vision, and it is also the end of the woods, and at a glance, I don't know how far away.

Zhang Xiaohua walked along the high slope for a while, found a place to go down, and then slid down the high slope. The woods are full of fallen leaves, and it is very comfortable to walk up, Zhang Xiaohua generally looks around, and while walking forward, there are not some birds in the woods, "chirping" It is very moving, occasionally there is the sound of small animals beating between the branches, Zhang Xiaohua heard it clearly, it should be a little squirrel, and even he walked for a while, he could hear the rapid sound of leaves and weeds in the woods, Zhang Xiaohua thought that someone was walking around like himself at first, but the sound was rapid and not loud from time to time, after listening to it for a while, it suddenly dawned on him, it is estimated that some little rabbits are looking for food for the winter.

Thinking of small animals, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but swallow saliva for a while, the life of this cottage is very quiet, even the meat is saved, he has not smelled the smell of meat for many days, gluttony, if you can catch a rabbit or something, open meat, how good would it be?

It's just that his own injury? Zhang Xiaohua looked at the small crutch in her hand and temporarily extinguished this thought.

Zhang Xiaohua walked forward for a while, and then raised her eyes to look at the hill, which was still not far ahead, and then understood the true meaning of the book saying that watching the mountain and running a dead horse, if he still insisted on moving forward, he would be tired to death today Zhang Xiaohua.

Far away, I just came out for a walk, there was no reason to be tired, I picked up a few dry branches on the ground, turned around and went back.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua thought of a question, that Mrs. Jingxuan goes out early and returns late every day, what is there to do in this place where birds every day? However, Mrs. Jingxuan's light work is so good, the scope of her activities is naturally wide, maybe she is looking for something, maybe she is looking for someone?

Maybe he was thinking about the problem, maybe it was because of the reason for turning back, not long after, Zhang Xiaohua returned to the front of the high slope, looking at this high slope that he had to climb hard to go up, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but shake her head, what does Master Jingxuan do Naturally has a family's road, isn't he worried about the ancients?

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and started her own climbing career.

Zhang Xiaohua, who walked back to the cottage, was already covered with sweat, but her body was also unusually comfortable.

The rest of the time was also boring, Zhang Xiaohua took the fishing rod left by Xiaomeng and wanted to go fishing, but she couldn't find a suitable bait next to the cottage, so she had to learn from Xiaomeng, threw the fishing line in the river, looked at the rushing river, and prayed that the fish would take the bait.

Presumably Zhang Xiaohua's heart was insincere, his prayers were not heard by God, not only did he not send fish, but he also did not catch anything, but this boring time was just sent away by Zhang Xiaohua.

After a few days, Zhang Xiaohua felt in good health, so she tried boxing again, although there are many places, she can't fully display it, but her hands and feet are becoming more and more flexible, and she no longer looks sick.

This day is cold day by day, but Zhang Xiaohua has a problem that is incomprehensible, I remember that when I was in winter last year, I was still very afraid of the cold, and I wore a padded jacket early, but this year I don't know how, this cold wind is blowing, although the snowflakes have not yet drifted, this is already cold, I am still wearing a jacket from Huanxi Villa, but I don't feel the cold?

Could it be that this place is already in the south? Isn't it as cold as Guozhuang in winter?

After being immersed in boxing for a few days, Zhang Xiaohua's problem did not find an answer, however, the problem of boxing was solved over time, Zhang Xiaohua could barely play a full set of Beidou God Fist, to say that this Big Dipper God Fist is also magical, Zhang Xiaohua no matter how slow or fast the speed is, as long as he fights over and over again, to the ninth time, the flow will inevitably appear, of course, the difference is still in the amount of flow.

In the past, Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing in the villa, only morning, noon and evening, three times, twenty-seven times, and could generate three different hot and cold flows throughout the body, which did not need to farm in the days of the cottage, he used all the time to practice boxing, but after his repeated practice, he found that this flow is not unlimited, Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing nine hundred and eighty-one times a day, and after nine flows throughout the body, no matter how fast or slow Zhang Xiaohua is boxing, the flow will never come out again.

Could this flow only occur nine times a day?

In fact, in addition to practicing boxing, Zhang Xiaohua also tried to practice the sword moves taught by Yu Lao again, this time in the night attack to be able to kill the old man in black with high martial arts, it was completely relying on this sword move, Zhang Xiaohua deeply realized the importance of these sixteen life-saving changes, how can it no longer be good to practice?

It's a pity that this swordsmanship is not as good as the boxing technique, basically it is flashing and moving in the air, Zhang Xiaohua just practiced for a while, and immediately felt that the body couldn't bear it, and stopped, but it was not without gain, Zhang Xiaohua stopped at the same time, and immediately thought of it, if it was, after the change that pierced the throat of the old man in black, if so, immediately cast other changes, then the palm that almost killed himself may not be slapped on his body, of course, this is just an idea, but there is only a change in sword moves, but there is no change in footwork, this sword technique will always be just a heroic end, Zhang Xiaohua's ideological realm, it is estimated that it is far from reaching。

Zhang Xiaohua's boxing technique is to fight day by day, sword moves are also practiced slowly, and the body is also like a day, but the people he is waiting for have no news, whether it is on land, no one has passed, even if it is in the river, there are no boats coming, sometimes Zhang Xiaohua is a little puzzled, how did this Jingxuan Shitai find this thatched cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua muttered a little, should she wait or not? Maybe she should have left with Mrs. Jingxuan at that time.

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was entangled, the first snow of the New Year finally fell, in fact, as for whether it was the New Year, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't remember it, but when she saw the snow, she naturally thought of Vientiane's renewal, just think of it as a good omen for the New Year.

The woods behind the thatched cottage, since the first time, Zhang Xiaohua has also been to a few times, but they are all empty-handed, now the snow is falling, it is a good opportunity to hunt, in an early morning, Zhang Xiaohua took a small cane again, and went straight to the high slope behind the thatched cottage, people have a habit, Zhang Xiaohua is no exception, he took the route he chose for the first time.

When Zhang Xiaohua walked into this snow-white shijie, she not only felt the wonder of the ice sculptures and snow bricks full of shijie, but also felt fortunate that there were many animal footprints on the thick snow, and it is estimated that she will not return empty-handed this time.

However, when Zhang Xiaohua really walked into the woods, he realized how wrong he was, the thick snow was either as flat as ever, or there were countless small traces in the shallow, where to find the footprints of rabbits and other things?

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while, then identified the direction and walked towards the distant hill, maybe there would be her own delicious prey over there.

Maybe it's snowing, along the way, Zhang Xiaohua rarely hears the chirping of birds, it is estimated that they are all hiding in the nest to be lazy, as far as Zhang Xiaohua's observation, there are no traces of animals on the snow, but there is nothing strange, the snow is still falling, maybe it has been buried a long time ago.

After walking for a long time, the hill seemed to be still far away, but this time Zhang Xiaohua was iron-hearted, remembering the hunting over there, she didn't retreat as early as the previous times, unless you can find rabbits in this woods. But the cunning rabbits have always been three-hole, how can Zhang Xiaohua, who doesn't have much hunting experience, find them?

As a result, Zhang Xiaohua, who was high-mouthed, could only trek on the snow with difficulty.

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