Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the old woman with a surprised look on her face: "Senior, you... know me?"
Could it be that he was someone Feng Jiuer knew before? Why didn't she remember him at all?
Although she has inherited some of Feng Jiu'er's memories, for some reason, Jiu'er's memories of the real Feng Jiu'er before she was six years old are much more impressive than her memories from six to fifteen or sixteen years old.
This feeling is as if the memories before the age of six were all experienced by myself.
The memories from the age of six to sixteen were very blurry, as if someone had forced these memories into her head.
So after Feng Jiu came to this world and became Feng Jiu'er, her memories of Zhan Yuheng seemed to be more profound, but the ones they had together before she was six years old.
After the age of six, many things actually feel vague.
However, Zhan Yuheng seemed to not come to see her much after she experienced the disaster when she was six years old.
His thoughts returned to the old woman in front of him. Feng Jiuer tilted his head and looked at her. He still couldn't remember when he had seen this person.
"I am indeed Feng Jiu'er, but I don't think I know my senior. Does it mean that my senior knows my father? Or my grandfather?"
The old woman didn't say anything. She glanced at her again, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the heated kang not far away: "After eating, come here."
"Oh!" Although Feng Jiu'er was full of questions, she didn't ask further questions.
Lowering her head to finish another bowl of barbecue, she put down the bowl, picked up her sleeves, wiped her mouth, and walked over immediately.
"Senior, are you going to teach me inner skills and mental skills?" It's like this on TV. When the protagonist is in a desperate situation, she meets an outsider who teaches her extraordinary skills.
Hey! It seems that the thought is a bit too good.
Unexpectedly, the old woman nodded and gave her a definite answer: "Yes."
Huh? You mean, do you really want to teach her inner strength and mental skills? But, what is their relationship? Who is she?
"Don't believe me?" The old woman frowned.
"Believe it!" With her skills, squeezing her to death is no different from squeezing an ant to death. Why is there any need to lie to her?
Feng Jiuer immediately took off her boots, climbed onto the heated kang and sat down cross-legged, facing her.
"Senior, what martial arts do you want to teach me?"
"Why do you talk so much? Who has been educating you in the past ten years?" The old woman sighed slightly, seeming a little helpless.
Feng Jiuer was also helpless. She said, "Senior, you don't like to talk! If you don't talk, I won't talk either. If this happens, won't the atmosphere be very awkward?"
"..." The old woman actually felt that she was speechless.
However, this little girl who talks a lot is quite interesting.
"Turn around and I'll help you with your luck."
"good!"
Feng Jiuer immediately turned around and turned his back to her.
But after seeing her still open clothes and her exposed flesh, the old woman's eyes hardened.
"Why...has it become like this?"
"What's it like?" Feeling her fingertips on her lower back, Feng Jiuer thought for a moment and suddenly said, "You mean, that mark on my lower back?"
It didn't seem to exist at first, and she hadn't seen it when she looked in the mirror.
It seems that she appeared after she almost died and came back to life.
Although it is on the lower back, it is tilted to one side. Feng Jiuer can still see it easily when she looks behind her in the mirror.
"Maybe it's a testimony of resurrection from the dead, hehe!" She didn't really take it to heart.
"Resurrected from the dead?" The old woman's face darkened, "What have you experienced?"
"You mean, why did I almost die?" She had an intuition that this old woman had an unexplainable feeling for her, and Feng Jiuer didn't want to hide it.
"When I was trying to save someone, another person attacked me with a poisonous worm, and I almost died."
"Who is it?" A cold light suddenly appeared in the old woman's eyes, and a murderous look passed through her eyes.
"Mrs. Butterfly in Butterfly Valley." Feng Jiuer clenched her palms tightly, but soon let go: "It doesn't matter, I will definitely avenge you in the future."
"It's actually Hu Xiaodie!" The old woman became angry and snorted: "She dares to act recklessly when I'm not around!"
"Senior, do you also know Madam Butterfly?" It turns out that Madam Butterfly's name is Hu Xiaodie, which even Feng Jiuer didn't know.
"It's an old acquaintance." Looking at the phoenix mark on Feng Jiuer's waist again, the old woman closed her eyes.
Putting her hands on Jiu'er's back, she said: "Start now and practice according to my mental method."
"Yes, senior."
...They didn't practice for long, only half an hour. However, even this short half hour was better than Feng Jiuer's own practice for several months.
"Senior, can I still come to see you?" When being "kicked out", Feng Jiuer couldn't help but look back at the old woman.
"From now on, you can come to me every first or fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year." The old woman nodded, and her attitude toward Feng Jiuer was indescribably friendly.
Feng Jiuer muttered: "Only on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month? Can't it be done every other day?"
"You're greedy, girl!" The old woman rolled her eyes at her. How could he not know what she was thinking?
"As long as you practice the mental method I taught you according to what I just said, the true energy in your body will gradually be used by you."
"I understand." It seemed that the senior really didn't let her come over every now and then. Maybe he thought she was too noisy and would disturb her?
However, it seems like the senior is enjoying his time with her!
Feng Jiuer put on the clothes the old woman gave her, put on the robe the old woman gave her, and finally left.
But I don't know why, when I turned around to leave, I felt a sudden pain in my heart.
She turned back suddenly and looked at the old woman standing at the door. Her eyes instantly became moist, and she was... reluctant to let go!
It’s such a magical feeling. I don’t know where this reluctance comes from, but it’s just so reluctant!
"Senior, what's your name?" she called loudly into the wind and snow.
After hesitating for a moment, the old woman replied calmly: "Xue Gu."
"Xue Gu, I will come back to see you, I will definitely!" Feng Jiuer waved her hand and was about to leave: "Next time, let your two snow lotus beasts treat me better and stop attacking me at every turn!"
She has really left, but the tree is still down there. I wonder if she will break in and get hurt if she encounters a snow lotus beast.
Xue Gu just stared at her retreating figure, her eyes complicated, and she actually seemed to be a little reluctant to leave.
Talented and intelligent, naughty yet calm, lovable and a bit rogue.
During the battle just now, when he saw that she didn't respond, he suddenly stopped his hand and removed his eight power. This girl's nature was still so kind.
The five fingers that fell by the door gradually turned out to be white with distinct phalanges, and the excitement in Xue Gu's eyes could not be dissipated for a long time.
