In the ordinary little courtyard, on the brand new spring mattresses, one man and two slept very deeply.
A faint light invisible to the naked eye flashed on Hu Qing's left hand. To be precise, it was the shimmering of torn silk.
There is a voice shouting silently in the infinite depths, implying collapse: I don't drink pus and blood, please take me away quickly - Gudu - I don't want to drink - Gudu - I just don't drink - Gudu, Gudu, Gudu.
The next day, Hu Qing woke up naturally, and hazy natural light came out from behind the window screen. This is the advantage of having a yard. There is no need for thick and light-proof curtains, because there are no tall buildings around, so no eyes will peek, and I don’t want to close the curtains.
It's okay. It's just that she is used to covering up and subconsciously doesn't want to be spied on.
Hu Qing half sat up. The hot feeling inside his body had subsided. His left hand felt relaxed. When he took off the silk cloth, he saw that it was intact as before. There were no scars or even red marks on his fair skin, as if yesterday's injury was just a dream.
Just - Hu shook it lightly, and saw dots of yellow and light red on the silk cloth. He frowned in confusion. The wound was suppurating? What's going on with these pus and blood marks?
She looked at it for a long time and guessed that the wound was serious when she was asleep, but because she was already a monk, she had physical strength and spiritual power, and her spiritual power automatically repaired it, so she healed?
This is the only explanation.
Ah, it's great to be a monk. It saves a lot of medical expenses.
Hu Nuan turned over and scratched her face. At some point, Hu Huahua rubbed against her calf, holding her feet and snoring.
Hu Qing carefully got out of bed, sat on the edge of the bed and dazed for a while before fully waking up. There was a little guest at home today, so take action!
On the other hand, Jin Xin and Xiao Yu also got up early in the morning. They are not perfect in cultivation. It is their first time to go out to visit someone else's house. Thinking about it, they are very excited.
Of course, it's not that the two of them have no experience of being guests, it's just that they were brought along by their elders or masters in the past, and they arrived as little tails. They didn't have to do anything, as long as they could say hello and giggle.
This time was different. They strongly requested not to be accompanied by anyone but to go alone. This was the first time in their lives that they were the masters of the family.
Jin Xin ran to the bamboo forest early in the morning to interrupt his master's practice: "Master, why don't I catch a bamboo rat. We are personal friends, so it would be more appropriate to bring our own."
Master Lin Yin was quite speechless: "Master took you to the back mountain to catch enough grass chickens. Girls don't like bamboo rats. Didn't you ask many senior sisters yourself? Are you sure you want to give bamboo rats to Hu Nuan's mother?
?Are you sure she will like it?"
Jin Xin: "I'm afraid the gift is too thin."
The corners of Lin Yin's mouth were twitching and thin. The grass chickens raised by the spiritual energy of the back mountain of Chao Huazong were regarded as spiritual energy ingredients. Only the emperor could enjoy them in the mortal world. He sent dozens of them at one go. They were the emperor's.
The treatment only a king can have.
Jin Xin: "It's your first time visiting, so it needs to be more grand."
Master Lin Yin glanced at him up and down: "Do you like Hu Nuan?"
"Of course I do." Jin Xin said matter-of-factly: "Xiao Nuan is so cute, who doesn't like her?"
Lin Yinzhen said in his heart, she bit Xie Tianlin's waist to bits, you are not afraid.
Said: "You want Hu Nuan's mother to like you? It's simple, if you treat Hu Nuan well, her mother will definitely like you."
Jin Xin: "Of course I am good to Xiao Nuan, but I have never dug our bamboo shoots for others."
Master Lin Yin twitched his lips again. The little boy is also a bit jealous. The bamboo shoots he digs are all the best bamboo species. If he is allowed to keep digging year after year, his bamboo forest will be finished sooner or later.
"Go find Xiao Yu. If he brings more, you can add more. If he brings less, you can take less. The two of you will advance and retreat together."
Jin Xin was sent away by his master and went to find Xiao Kui. He found that he was not worried about gifts but about what clothes to wear.
Jin Xin's eyes almost popped out: "Wear disciple uniforms, don't we wear disciple uniforms every day?"
Master Di Yuan was also there, because his apprentice asked him for reference on what clothes to wear when visiting someone's house, but he was not familiar with it either.
He just watched happily and said yes at any time.
I thought in my heart that women should look good to please themselves, but this apprentice's behavior is not right.
Xiao Yu said to Jin Xin: "I have inquired about it. Female elders like boys to be smart and sharp, and to be different. There are so many people wearing disciple uniforms, how can they recognize me at a glance?"
Is that so? Jin Xin was curious: "Who did you ask?"
Xiao Yu: "Master Liuli."
Master Di Yuan's face twitched, and he couldn't ask her. Who among the Huazong in the whole dynasty didn't know that Liuli liked pretty boys the most and drooled over them - wait a minute, could it be that that guy fell in love with his apprentice?
Jin Xin'a said: "Uncle Liuli, she must be right."
Master Di Yuan, look at him, what is the basis for your saying this?
Jin Xin didn't mean to explain, so he asked Xiao Yu: "Then what should I wear?"
Xiao Yu: "I don't even know what I wear. It doesn't matter what you wear."
Master Di Yuan couldn't stand it anymore: "What should Hu Nuan wear?"
Both of them turned to look at him: "Master Xiao Nuan made a lot of clothes for her, and she changes them every day."
Master Di Yuan: "..."
He shouldn't have asked.
Finally, the two of them decided what clothes to wear, disciple clothes.
Master Di Yuan didn't understand, so what was the point of trying on clothes for an hour? If he wasn't sure, he would have doubted whether he was accepting a female disciple.
"You really don't want master to accompany you? Don't you want master to send someone to follow you?"
Xiao Ruocheng said: "No, it's just in front of the house. It would be embarrassing if the master asked someone to follow me. Xiaonuan's mother should think that I am a child who has not grown up."
Di Yuan: Yes, you have grown up, you are six years old.
The two were about to leave when Qiao Yu came.
Qiao Yu said: "Oh, when you come back today, bring Xiao Nuan back with you."
The two were dumbfounded.
Qiao Yu: "This task is left to you."
Jin Xin didn't want to say anything: "No, uncle, Xiao Nuan will definitely hate me."
Qiao Yu looked at him: "Aren't you good friends? She won't blame you."
Then Xiao Yu asked: "Uncle, why don't you tell Xiaonuan directly?" You are still her master.
Qiao Yu: "I forgot."
Xiao Yu: "You can hand out paper cranes."
Qiao Yu stared.
Di Yuan is funny.
Qiao Yu said: "Just tell me what I said. In one month, the head of Xianyin Pavilion will come to Chaohua. There will be a competition between young disciples and let her come back to step up her practice."
The two were surprised.
Di Yuan was also slightly surprised: "Is it true or false?"
Qiao Yu was speechless: "Have I ever lied to anyone?"
Di Yuan pointed at Xiao Kui: "New disciples competing? What are they competing against? What's the point?"
She obviously didn't believe him. Qiao Yu: "I just got the news, otherwise I would have come to find them. It is said that Changji Sect and Xianyin Pavilion have received good disciples, and they have brought them here to gain experience. You also know the sect.
Whenever we get together, we have to compete. Even if we don't officially go to the ring, the two families will still have to show off. Competition is inevitable. In our Chao Huazong, we can never lose face."
