164. Answering questions that are not asked

Since Mo Xiaohe went to Guilin Mountain, he has spent most of his time with his little sister Jian Dan.

The lives of the two remained unchanged for 800 years.

At six o'clock in the morning every day, Mo Xiaohe got up on time, and then accepted spirit stones, soul stones, and various precious medicinal materials to be boiled into potions for forging.

At eight o'clock, Jian Dan came over on time with breakfast... Then he smashed Mo Xiaohe with his fist.

At ten o'clock, Mo Xiaohe was once again faced with a two-hour potion immersion.

At twelve o'clock, I received the baptism of the little sister's fist again.

After the lunch break at three o'clock, if Mo Xiaohe has no homework, he needs to practice with the little senior sister... To put it bluntly, it is to accept the beating of the little sister.

Only between 8 and 10 p.m. is Mo Xiaohe's personal time.

It hurts too much to be beaten, and ordinary medicinal materials are more than painful, so Mo Xiaohe can only drink Haoju wine to relieve the pain, and then he has developed the habit of drinking like his life.

At night, before going to bed, receive the herbs again for immersion.

It is precisely because Mo Xiaohe accepted inhuman treatment that he has an inhuman physique.

"Little junior brother, although the process is torture, the result will always be good. ”

This is what Jian Dan said on the first day of going to Guilin Mountain, and these words are vivid in my mind along with every injury Mo Xiaohe has suffered.

Every time Mo Xiaohe goes down the mountain, whether it is to establish the Guilin Kingdom, to grab a hundred miles of spiritual veins, or to participate in the pear orchard... In addition to fighting Xia Zhenren another day in order to strengthen himself, it is also to avoid being beaten by the little sister Jian Dan on the mountain.

The days down the hill are pleasant.

In the early morning, the white mist shrouds the endless plains, and the morning light disperses like a ghost light into a deep lake.

The little sister Jian Dan likes to raise her chin, look up at the dreamy sky from between her fingers, smile, and hum a little song.

Mo Xiaohe on the side was often soaked in potions, silent, looking at the book.

Don't bother, everyone is well.

When he was in a good mood, Mo Xiaohe would also hum Jian Dan's song.

"With my back to you, along the north, I'll go my way", Jian Dan was humming. Beautiful melodies, natural sounds... As if from the far reaches of the sky

Heard, ethereal and pleasant

"Look at me, don't give up, you do your own thing", Mo Xiaohe couldn't help but pick up... Beautiful musical melody, as from

A word in his throat roared angrily, and he was hoarse and mocking.

"Turn back, or don't look back, you won't suffer, your eyes won't flicker", Jian Dan frowned, not disgusted, and then hummed.

"Go, or don't go, you won't lose, the figure won't be mottled", Mo Xiaohe didn't know, so he didn't want to face at all, and continued to pick up.

Jian Dan finally couldn't help it and stopped.

She tilted her head, like a little girl who heard a ghost scream, very cute.

"With my back to you, along the north, I go my way

Look at me, don't give up, you do your own thing

Turning back, or not looking back, will not suffer

The gaze does not flicker

To go, or not to go, there is no loss

The figure is not mottled"

Jian Dan slowly finished reciting the words, "Little junior brother, these lyrics are written far away in the north and south, the story of a girl and a boy... It was supposed to be a love scene. ”

The little senior sister tilted her head deeper and laughed, "But why are you?" ”

"Why did you sing him a war play. ”

Mo Xiaohe was faceless and skinless, but turned an innocent face, "This lyric was not written by Cang Sheng? ”

"This lyric was not written by Cangsheng, and the source is not in our world.. He heard it from other worlds and translated it. ”

The little senior sister, who has always had an excellent temper, gave Mo Xiaohe a rare look of disgust, "Also, aren't you a chick? Even if it is lustful, isn't it the same as eating and drinking Lazar? ”

Through her soul, Jean Dan can clearly understand the thoughts of countless people... In fact, in people's heads, there are people who think about sex every day, and even some people think about it most of the time. It's as normal as eating and drinking.

Mo Xiaohe had heard Jian Dan mention the word "other world" countless times, although he didn't know what other world was, but in the end he was used to it. is used to every time he asks, Jian Dan hides it from him.

Of course, he was more accustomed to the roll of his eyes at the little senior sister, so he changed the topic very smartly, "Little senior sister, we shouldn't talk about vulgar topics like lust and love, we should talk about something elegant." ”

Mo Xiaohe squinted his eyes and thought desperately for a while before he said seriously, "For example, we should talk about what to eat later." ”

Jian Dan didn't speak, she walked over, approached Mo Xiaohe's face and observed half of the salary, and suddenly said, "Little junior brother, have you ever had a girl you like?"

"Of course there is!" Mo Xiaohe patted his chest on the ground, "I like my sister, I like Aunt Ying, I like Senior Sister, I like all our senior sisters in Guilin Mountain." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly looked into Jian Dan's eyes very seriously, "Also, I like you too." ”

Mo Xiaohe looked at Jian Dan's eyes seriously.

Jian Dan was also looking at Mo Xiaohe's eyes seriously.

One is a neat and beautiful sharp oval eye, and the other is a fairy eye.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

"You like your sister, you like Aunt Ying, you like Senior Sister, and you like all the senior sisters in Guilin Mountain. ”

Jian Dan's expression became extremely serious, "That's why you like me?"

"Yes, they all like it the same!" Mo Xiaohe still patted his chest, as if comforting a girl, telling this girl that he liked her.

"Is that the same like?" Jian Dan's expression was still extremely serious and restrained.

Mo Xiaohe froze suddenly.

She looked at Jian Dan's eyes for a few seconds, tilted her head, and raised her chin, not knowing if she was asking herself or Jian Dan, "Is it the same?"

"Isn't it different?"

After Jian Dan finished speaking, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Mo Xiaohe also lowered his head, not knowing what to say. Is it the same or not? or should I let the little sister know that it is the same or not?

Jian Dan leaned against the tree, clasped his knees with both hands, lowered his head, and said nothing... It's like a little girl who has been wronged.

Similar conversations have been experienced countless times in the time the two get along day and night.

The little brother likes refreshing clothes the most, he doesn't like to wear shoes, he likes to play barefoot... But every time he came out, he wore slippers, and he wore those old slippers, and every time he only wore the short-sleeved ones that were washed white and depreciated, and even some tattered... She knew that it was because the clothes and shoes were the last thing left to her before the little brother and sister left.

The little junior brother has a phoenix totem on his back and seven moles on his feet.

When the little brother is angry, the soul will fluctuate into the shape of a sword, when he is happy, the soul will become an apple shape, when he wants to eat, the soul will become a wine gourd shape, and when he is in pain, the soul will become a cherry shape.

When the little junior brother sleeps, he likes the side fossa, and often talks in his dreams at night, and every time he talks in his dreams, he shouts the sentence "Uncle don't go", or "Sister don't go".

Yes, Jian Dan knows the strongest and softest place in Mo Xiaohe's heart, and understands everything about him.

If he wants, Jian Dan can know everything about the people of the world.

However, she just doesn't know if the little junior brother likes herself, and whether she likes it the same as if she likes something else.

It's really annoying, it's really frustrating.

Jian Dan is accustomed to stretching out his five fingers to touch the sun, raising his chin, looking up at the morning light from between his fingers... Dawn is lonely, she is warm and gorgeous, but it cannot shine in people's hearts.

Jian Dan, who can see through people's hearts, has a feeling of loneliness for the first time....I have seen all the beauty and ugliness of the world, but I see you, a blank.

"Little junior brother, have you ever had a girl you like?"