Volume 1 Mountain Village Chapter 50 Don't cry in September, it's because my father has no ability
Ye Luo just kept rolling and tumbling on the bed.
In order not to be discovered by September, Ye Luo was really painful, so he screamed softly.
Ye Luo didn't know how long it took, but finally he couldn't bear the pain and fainted.
"Daddy, Daddy, don't sleep, I'm hungry in September. ”
Ye Luo was in a daze and heard September shouting to himself.
Ye Luo was so startled that he hurriedly got up, and at this time he found that Jiu Jiu was standing in front of the bed with a worried face, pushing himself with his little hands.
Ye Luo did not reply to September immediately, but hurriedly checked his physical condition.
I didn't have a sore body, broken hands and feet, on the contrary, I was unusually energetic, and I felt a lot of tightness and leanness.
At this moment, Ye Luo could clearly feel that his strength, speed, and even reaction ability had improved more than a little bit.
Ye Luo came back to his senses and quickly comforted September, then got up and went to cook for September.
When everything was done, Ye Luo realized how dirty he was.
A layer of black greasy dirt almost covered the whole body, and when the leaves fell on the tip of the nose and smelled it, a fishy smell immediately reached the nasal cavity.
Ye Luo smiled bitterly and hurriedly fetched some well water into the pot, ready to boil.
Ye Luo is ready to use boiling water to scald himself.
Ye Luo finally understood why September deliberately stayed away from him when he was eating with September just now.
After rubbing himself a few times, Ye Luo rinsed with water a few more times, and then thoroughly washed the dirty clothes and the bedding of the bed before stopping.
The toss just now really made Ye Luo tired.
Ye Luo is sitting in the courtyard resting at the moment, and September is in the house at this time, and I don't know what to do.
Ye Luo was idle, so he hurriedly inspected the situation in his body.
Ye Luo was pleasantly surprised when he looked at it.
Although I can't see through the inside of my heart yet, I can basically see all the five organs of my body.
At this moment, Ye Luo felt that his various organs were a whole circle smaller than before, no longer bloated and fat as before, and they were all refined a lot.
But it's more energetic than it was, more than a little bit stronger.
The veins of the limbs are also clearly visible.
In Ye Luo's opinion, all parts of the body were so tight, without a trace of hypertrophy, and the whole body was full of explosive power.
What surprised Ye Luo even more was that as soon as he ran the Qi Holding Method, there was a trace of colorless gas overflowing from the organs, which was the same as the aura in the elixir after heart refinement.
Ye Luo tried to continue to absorb these gases, and put all his mind on his lungs, and found that these colorless gases were actually mixed with a trace of silver gas.
That is, the mysterious gas that saved Ye from danger several times before.
Because of the excessive extraction of Ye Luo last time, these mysterious gases have almost disappeared, and no matter how you cultivate and recuperate, the amount of mysterious gases cannot be increased.
And at this moment, Ye Luo obviously found that these mysterious gases had recovered slightly.
Ye Luo is overjoyed, at least we can confirm that these gases are not rootless sources, they can be recovered!
That's enough.
The colorless gases that are now ingested, although less obvious than the original mystical gases, are still useful to the body, and in much greater quantities.
After Ye Luo gathered a large stream of colorless gas, he transported it to his limbs, and immediately felt that his limbs were filled with inexhaustible strength.
Ye Luo was overjoyed, it seemed that those pills were really useful.
If you can get more of these pills, wouldn't the mysterious gas in your body be replenished all the time?
However, Ye Luo then shook his head with a wry smile, just these five pills are still exchanged for his daughter, and then he wants to get these pills, how easy is it, unless he also embarks on the path of cultivation.
But Ye Luo knew that this was even more impossible.
Ye Luo heard Zhang Xiucai say before that it is extremely difficult to embark on the road of cultivation, not only because of the restrictions of spiritual roots, but also because of the extremely high age requirements.
Generally speaking, if you don't embark on the path of cultivation before the age of sixteen, you will basically not be able to open your spiritual roots.
Zhang Xiucai said that the younger the selected immortal seedlings, the easier it is to embark on the path of cultivation.
When you get older, the innate qi in your body will slowly dissipate, and if you haven't practiced after thirty, you will basically have no chance to cultivate immortals.
The joy of falling leaves only existed for a short moment.
Even if the mysterious gas in his body is replenished, what is the use, he still can't fight that Taoist.
Ye Luoke clearly remembered that after the mysterious gas that he had accumulated for a long time was pinched and exploded together, the speed of the explosion could be described as terrifying.
But he still couldn't even touch the skin of the white-clothed scholar, but because of the force of the shock, his hand bones were shattered.
Two days later, Ye Luo went to the school club a few times with September, but he didn't see anyone every time.
On the last day of the three-day period, after Ye Luo's visit was fruitless, he walked home with September loneliness.
Since he couldn't ask for help, Ye Luo thought about persuading September to follow the mysterious voice to practice.
After all, although the owner of that voice was indifferent and cold-blooded, it was better than the blacksmith surnamed Yuan, who followed with a bad eye.
Although the two had a close relationship, Ye Luo guessed that the blacksmith surnamed Yuan must have a time limit to guard the village.
Ye Luo calculated in his heart that if he stayed with Blacksmith Zhang for the same long time, it would be at least ten years.
This is enough for September to grow up, and enough for me to find a way to keep the blacksmith surnamed Yuan in the village forever.
Even if it is at the risk of one's own life.
Ye Luo was secretly calculating, and suddenly September said:
"Daddy, I want to practice. ”
Although September said this, the worry on his face disappeared in a flash.
Ye Luo was extremely puzzled, so he asked:
"Why do you suddenly want to practice in September?"
"Daddy, September doesn't want Daddy to be in pain, Daddy was rolling in pain in bed before, and September saw it outside. ”
After September finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Ye Luo and put his head on Ye Luo's neck, but the tears could no longer be stopped.
Ye Luo immediately felt bad in his heart after hearing this, but he didn't know how to explain to September.
When Ye Luo was in a dilemma, he heard September continue:
"Daddy, you must be waiting at home for September, and when you become a fairy in September, you will definitely come back to pick up your father and find your mother. ”
In order to make Ye Luo believe in himself, September said repeatedly: "Certainly!"
Ye Luo couldn't open his mouth anymore at this time, and replied with tears choked up: "Hmm!"
Along the way, the two of them didn't say anything anymore, September just hugged Ye Luo tightly and refused to let go, it seemed that as soon as he let go, he couldn't hold it anymore.
At dinner, Ye Luo used up all the ingredients at home and made a whole table of meals for September in a different way.
September was not affected by the bad mood of the two of them at all, and there were talking and laughing with Ye Luo to eat, and tonight he ate two bowls of rice for the first time.
Ye Luo didn't stop it, but kept sandwiching vegetables for September.
After dinner, the two cleaned up a little, and went back to bed early.
After Ye Luo washed September's little feet, he stuffed her into the quilt.
There are still two quilts on the bed, one large and one small, the leaves are still outside, and the inside is replaced by September.
After Ye Luo cleaned up, he began to tell stories to September, but he didn't know how many stories he told, and September fell asleep.
Ye Luo blew out the oil lamp, and then he also closed his eyes and lay down, and he definitely couldn't sleep.
I don't know how long it took, the sky didn't seem to be clouded, and Ye Luo still didn't fall asleep.
was thinking about something in a daze, when Ye Luo suddenly felt the small quilt beside him move.
Ye Luo knew that it was September, and he was probably going to get up at night to relieve himself, so he pretended to be asleep and did not move.
September fumbled around for a while, not knowing what he was doing, and didn't get up and get out of bed.
Suddenly, Ye Luo felt a warmth on the side of his face.
Ye Luo knew that it was September who was secretly kissing him, and Ye Luo continued to pretend to sleep in order not to make September ugly.
"Daddy, September is gone, you have to take care of yourself"
"Don't forget to eat, September actually wants to learn skills, so that you can protect your father well, and you can take your father to find your mother. ”
"I haven't seen my mother since I was born, and I wanted my father to talk more about my mother. ”
But every time I see my father's lonely appearance when he talks about his mother's parents, I can't bear to let my father tell September about my mother's parents. ”
When Ye Luo heard this, the previous doubts in his heart were also solved.
Ye Luo didn't understand it before, he had been pestering himself to talk about Zizi before September, but suddenly one day in September he no longer pestered himself about his mother's affairs.
Ye Luo thought that September was because he was too young to forget, but he didn't expect September to be for himself.
Ye Luo almost cried when he thought of this.
"Daddy, it's not that I don't want to go in September, it's that I am reluctant to leave Daddy. ”
"My mother is gone, my aunt is gone, and I'm going to leave in September, who will take care of my father. ”
Ye Luo endured it and continued to listen to September.
Ye Luo could feel that September was crying very sadly, and drops of hot tears fell on his face.
"Daddy, I have to leave Daddy in September!"
After September finished speaking, he carefully wiped away the tears that fell on Ye Luo's face, and then carefully re-entered the quilt and cried softly.
Ye Luo forcibly endured himself not to comfort September.
Because Ye Luo knew that if he really saw the sad appearance of September, he would definitely not be able to help it.
Definitely won't let September leave.
But Ye Luo also knew that he couldn't do this, otherwise he would definitely have no room for Zhou Xuan.
Ye Luo could only repeat sentence by sentence in his heart: "If you don't cry in September, it's because your father has no ability." ”