Liu Bianshu stopped talking, looked around subconsciously, then lowered his voice and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Old Chen, for so many years, you and I have been the two of us who have been the most intimate. What do you think?
How could I not know?
The last time Xiaofeng came to my house to pick up the cows, although only a small corner of the book in my arms was exposed, I saw it clearly, County Chronicles! If you show him this, you have finally made up your mind. In this case,
My old friend will give you a helping hand, and let’s see what happens to that boy. The most important thing is to test the village chief’s attitude.”
Chen Shiye nodded heavily and had no intention of hiding it anymore, "Well, I made the decision just a few days ago. Showing Xiaofeng the county annals made him unwilling to give up and gave him an idea. I was with Xiaofeng that day.
, I vaguely felt a little bit of spiritual energy fluctuation, but it was very subtle and almost imperceptible.
It wasn't until last night that I got up in the middle of the night to take a pee, and when I went back to the house and passed outside the Xiaofeng door, I felt the spiritual energy fluctuation again. It was still very subtle and very slow. I stood outside the door for nearly two hours before I was sure that he was there.
Absorb spiritual energy.
Therefore, I used my spiritual power to slowly push out a crack in the door to prevent the door from making any sound. From the crack in the door, I saw that the brat was indeed practicing, but I didn’t know why he was so slow to absorb it. Maybe he was afraid.
Be discovered by us.
Now that Xiaofeng has started to practice, it means that there must be an outsider coming, but we didn't notice it. This must be an expert. Only by joining forces with that expert can we break this barrier and restore our true freedom.
However, this matter cannot be impatient. It takes time and depends on Xiaofeng's qualifications and the attitude of the expert. What you and I have to do is to add fuel to the fire behind Xiaofeng's back and make Xiaofeng want to go out more and more.
The stronger he is, let him take the initiative to persuade the expert to take action. Then you and I will express our attitude and cooperate internally and externally to achieve success."
Liu Bianshu clicked his tongue a few times, "Old Chen, I take back what I said before, your mind is quite bright sometimes, and you can catch up with me soon."
Chen Shiye rolled his eyes and said, "Stop putting money on your face. Go and make fish for me."
Liu Bianshu laughed loudly, "But then again, you said that we old immortals, after all these years, why can't we think of finding a companion for Girl Jing? The village chief didn't expect that a young boy would think of him."
"You have already said that we are old and immortal, and our minds are naturally becoming more and more old-fashioned. How can we think about making children happy? As for the village chief, how can we consider such a thing."
While the two were chatting, Feng Ziqing pushed the door open excitedly, raised his right hand holding the broken sword high, and laughed: "Old Liu, look, what is this? You can't think of it, you broken sword,
I should have known where it was!"
Liu Bianshu pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, you kid, you are not polite to me at all."
Feng Ziqing chuckled and did not continue talking. He walked straight into his room, hid the broken sword under the bed, clapped his hands, and turned around to go out.
…
After the three of them were busy for a while, three bowls of hot fish head and chopped green onion noodles were served. The aroma was fragrant and greatly increased appetite.
After a while, there were only three pairs of empty bowls and chopsticks left on the table. Feng Ziqing wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, arched his nose and said: "Old Liu, I have decided, I want to learn your fish cooking skills, okay?"
If it doesn’t work, give me a message.”
When Liu Bianshu heard this, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, but there are conditions."
"What are the conditions? Tell me!"
"You also know that my craft is excellent. In this way, from now on, you can chop a load of firewood at the foot of a nearby mountain every day, chop firewood once, and learn once until you master it. But how much I teach you depends on
How does your load of firewood weigh?"
"No problem, it's just a load of firewood, that's it." Feng Ziqing thought to himself, I was worried that I couldn't find a reason to leave Wei Jing to practice alone. Lao Liu gave me this pillow.
good.
"Okay, it's settled then. Your Uncle Chen and I are going to go outside the village to buy foals and heifers later. If there's anything you want to buy, let me know."
Feng Ziqing pondered for a while, then said with a smile: "Well, help me get a sword tassel. The book says there is a sword but there is no sword tassel. Then get a scabbard and bring it back."
After hearing this, Chen Shiye glanced at Liu Bianshu, who nodded, indicating that it was okay.
Chen Shiye knocked Xiafeng Ziqing on the head and said with a smile: "You have so many tricks up your sleeve, why do you want to imitate the swordsman in the book and wield a sword?"
"No, no, I just want to show off." Feng Ziqing felt guilty and didn't dare to say more.
"Okay, you can buy it, but after you buy it, you can't go around the village with a broken sword and chop it up, just in case something happens to you, right? You know, the village chief always doesn't like this."
Feng Ziqing nodded, "Don't worry, I still understand the importance of this."
Afterwards, the two men gave the boy a few more words, then went to the warehouse at the entrance of the village to get the oxcart, brought their big buffalo over, and drove the oxcart away gradually.
Is there anything easier than chopping firewood with a broken sword that is as sharp as clay? Old Liu, Old Liu, when I can go out someday and come back after completing my cultivation, I will find you a beautiful wife by the way. Oh yes, yes.
Looking for two, Uncle Chen also gets one, hahaha
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In the village chief's home, Wei Jing, wearing a flower and bird wreath on her head, was sitting in front of the dressing table Wei Fanxun specially bought for him, looking left and right in the mirror, smiling.
It’s so beautiful, but it’s a pity that I am too dark. If I could be whiter, I would be worthy of the flower and bird ring given by Brother Xiaofeng. Do you want to ask grandpa if there is any way to make yourself whiter?
There was a little sadness in the girl's eyes again.
Wei Fangxun was standing behind the girl at this time. Looking at the girl who was about to turn twelve years old in front of him, he realized that eleven years had passed since he brought her back.
I have never cared about how much time has passed before, because for me, time is meaningless in a certain sense.
It will be her twelfth birthday in a few days. The boy named Feng has finally done something good. With the little pony, Jing'er doesn't have to look for that boy all the time. As time goes by, she will become more and more familiar.
It will be easier to handle.
No matter what, when the time comes, just let him suffer less, and give him a happy life, which is worthy of the companionship he has given his granddaughter over the years. Hmm, that kid should be lucky.
The old man stroked his long beard under his chin and nodded from time to time, with a look of relief on his face.
The old man narrowed his eyes. Those common men in the village dared to talk secretly behind their backs, thinking that I didn't hear them? Huh, it's just that I was in a good mood at the time, so I spared you this once. Otherwise, if I show my trap, I'll kill you.
To make your memory last longer, don't think that as time goes by, there will be no rules.
That's right, they don't know what they are, they just got a little favor from the leader to survive till now.
Then again, he and Jing'er were really destined. Thinking of this, the old man recalled the past events that only he knew about.
Perhaps it was fate that allowed me to meet him like this. The old man had a smile on his face.
Eleven years ago, in the summer, I returned from the village. I deliberately chose a remote path to avoid the wind. I never expected that when I was passing by the path, I heard the cry of a baby in the grass not far away. At that time,
I just felt that it took no effort to get it, and it was delivered to my door, so I stepped forward to investigate.
When I got closer, I saw that it was really a baby, probably under one year old, a little thin, wearing a coarse cloth shirt, and a slightly yellowish complexion. It was probably left behind by a poor family who couldn't afford to raise it.
When I picked her up and saw that it was a baby girl, my heart suddenly dropped. It was indeed like this. The baby girl who was originally crying suddenly stopped crying the moment I picked her up. After looking at herself for a while, for the first time, she still cried.
I laughed, and I, who was already hard-hearted, actually felt pity. In the past, every child they brought back would burst into tears when they saw me. This was really strange.
In this case, I thought about it carefully and decided to take it back and keep it for a while.