Shui Xin looked at her, and Hu Nuan looked at him, not hiding or avoiding, not showing off to him or deliberately drawing his attention to the wild words.
Shui Xin had a headache. This nephew was a bit difficult to deal with. She didn't even know what it meant to make a mistake.
He said: "Learn your skills and prevent mother bird from being killed by bad guys."
He added: "Little birds can learn skills without leaving the nest."
Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, if I do something bad, will you also give me retribution?"
Bah, bah, bah, the child's mouth, the dust blown by the wind, don't count, don't count, don't count.
Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, if you come to bring me retribution, I promise not to fight you."
Shui Xin suddenly felt inexplicable, you stupid kid, you can't force your uncle to do anything, right?
"I will run, far away so that you can't catch up with me."
Shui Xin wanted to say, "Then just run far away." He bit his lip, as if if the two of them agreed at this moment, this thing would definitely happen. A mysterious feeling surged up in his heart, and Shui Xin smiled.
Watch Hu Nuan, word by word.
"That day will never come. You will not practice evil, and I will not be your enemy. You, me, and your mother will always be a family, and we will never abandon you."
Forever, a word that he thought he would never say to anyone was actually said at this moment with such caution that it was close to swearing.
The slight rustling sound coming from the bottom of his ears was that the blood vessels near his heart had broken. This was the backlash he suffered because he did not obey his mysterious premonition and forcibly reversed the situation.
Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, I will not be your enemy. Mom and I will always be your family."
Shui Xin looked at her with a smile, silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, and was depressed. The young monk said this and his heart was broken. Why was it so normal for her to say this?
Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, do you really not eat meat? Do you really not eat meat? Meat is really, really delicious."
Shui Xin slowly turned around and waved her hand: "It's time to do your homework. Let's play with Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu first. They said a few days ago that they asked you to give them a bath with a lot of bubbles.
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The two men next to me who had been asleep since Shuixin chanted sutras suddenly sat up in their dreams. Take a bath? You don’t want to take a bath, you dead monk who talks lies!
Hu Nuan's eyes lit up and he followed Shui Xin's footsteps: "Hua Hua Zhu Zhu, let's go swimming in the ice lake. Sister will make lots of bubbles for you."
Ice Lake! Why go to the Ice Lake to bathe? Dear sister, we are not worthy of breaking your skating rink, please spare us.
The two jumped up and ran away, with Hu Nuan chasing after them.
Shui Xin calmly came to the front house, returned to his room, elegantly took out a small bowl, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood into the bowl. He stared at it for a long time, then threw a ball of fire into it.
Burn it all down.
God's warning, could there be a huge change in Hu Nuan's body?
Shui Xin took out a pair of turtle shells. The dark brown turtle shell had a light yellow edge. He held it between his fingers, feeling uneasy. It was not easy to predict today. Shui Xin put the turtle shell away with concern, meditated and adjusted his breath, and his spiritual power was broken.
That heartbeat, and when he left, he was once again the cool-tempered and beautiful uncle.
Shui Xin went to find Hu Nuan. He hadn't finished teaching Buddhism yet, and he felt that he needed to teach more. Instinctively, he felt that he should teach more.
There was no one there at Binghu. It seemed that Hu Zhuzhu and Hu Huahua escaped.
In the forest of the green ling birds, Hu Nuan was waving a hoe and digging holes. Hu Zhuzhu and Hu Huahua were chasing each other around the trees. The green ling birds stopped in a row on the lowest branch, with their bright black eyes.
Staring at Hu Nuan's hoe, he blinked very quickly from time to time.
Shui Xin stood still and leaned against the tree trunk to see what she wanted to do.
What to do? Dig honey, of course.
The angle selected by Hu Nuan is very good, without destroying the tunnel network of the underground bees. It is close to the back of their nest in a zigzag way, revealing the gray-white honeycomb. The outer protective layer is as thick as two fingers, and the dense holes are very small.
, breathable, waterproof and moisture-proof.
Hu Nuan took a small bamboo knife, sat at the bottom of the pit, put his ear against the honeycomb, patted it several times with one hand, and found the right position. The bamboo knife wrapped a thin layer of spiritual power and slowly
She cut it in and stuck the knife on it. She took out an open low bowl and put it under the bamboo knife. When she lifted it up, her spiritual power stirred, and a stream of rich and sticky dark yellow and shiny honey flowed out, slowly, as slowly as a snail.
She held the bowl and waited very patiently. The thick honey fell into the bowl and slowly spread out. On the branch, a green wormwood bird called out. The green wormwood bird next to it flapped its wings and closed its mouth.
Shui Xin smiled, it turned out that the crime was committed by a group.
After half of the bowl was taken, ground boring bees emerged from the cut, two or three of them, opening their mouths to bite the honey. They quickly bit the honey river that connected the inside of the hive and the bowl along the gap.
It was broken, and it flapped its wings and began to repair the break.
Hu Nuan used a bamboo knife to roll the bitten honey into a bowl. Holding the bowl, he quietly watched the burrowing bees repairing the hive. After repairing it to the last bit, the burrowing bees got in and closed the hole from the inside.
Hu Nuan jumped up into the pit, placed the bowl farther away, lay down on the ground and spread his arms to push soil into the pit.
Shui Xin couldn't help but laugh.
After filling the hole and patting it firmly, Hu Nuan patted himself randomly, sat cross-legged on the ground, put the bowl on his lap, took out several plates of fresh fruit from the storage bracelet, crushed them into pieces one by one with each hand, and placed them on the ground.
In a large plate, pour honey and mash. Place it at arm's length, take out the large plate, squeeze the fruit and mix.
The mermaid bird came down with a huff, grabbed the edge of the plate with its thin feet, circled it, lowered its head, and pecked.
When the second dish was ready, another group of green eagles landed, circled and pecked.
Shui Xin walked over with her hands behind her back and sat next to her: "Is it delicious?"
Hu Nuan raised his head and said, "I don't know, but the green worms like to eat them anyway."
Shui Xin took a peach, wrapped it in honey, and bit into half of it. The fragrant peach flesh and rich honey - he opened his mouth wide and did not dare to move. It was so bitter.
"Uncle, don't waste it."
Shui Xin chewed it casually and swallowed it with a grimace. Sure enough, it was eaten by birds, not humans.
Eat the whole peach and throw away the peach core: "You can eat it too."
Hu Nuan smiled and said, "If your food doesn't taste good, why should I eat it? I'm not stupid."
Shui Xin smiled and raised his hand to rub her head. Of course you are not stupid. What a good child. Even insects and birds are close to her. What drastic changes can happen? Could it be that the crux is to suppress her?
Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu happened to run by and were caught by him with both hands. Hu Huahua was pushed under his long legs and dug into the soil with her four claws. He opened Hu Zhuzhu's mouth.
"Chirp chirp——"
After pouring a spoonful of honey into it, Hu Zhuzhu shed tears of humiliation: I’m not a vegetarian! And it’s such unpalatable honey.
Shui Xin watched with satisfaction as the honey was poured in, then she threw away Hu Zhuzhu and grabbed Hu Huahua for execution.
The Huzhuzhu bird had few teeth in its mouth, but Huhuahua had them, and it bit hard with its teeth. Shuixin smiled ferociously, and forcefully drank three tablespoons of honey before letting him go. At first glance, he saw that the teeth marks on his hand were deep into the bones. Fortunately, he used his spirit to
I tried my best to protect him from bleeding.
"Bitter honey can clear your mind, I am doing it for your own good."
A burst of thunder struck, Hu Zhuzhu’s eyes turned red, dead monk, it’s you and not me today!
