PS: Because there are exactly 2,000, I posted them first, and then divided them into chapters. The meaning is that there are at least 4,000 today, you know.
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It's still that simple little wooden house, but at some point, the windows that were originally exposed have been completely sealed with wooden boards, and the door is also closed tightly. There is a brazier in the room, and the lighted wood exudes a faint light inside.
red light and warmth.
Compared to the beginning, many more things have been added to the wooden house, including new dishes and chopsticks, cotton-filled bedding, and mirrors made by Su Zuo himself using the mercury and broken glass he bought... Although they are all ordinary and worthless little things,
But it adds a lot of flavor of life, making the originally cold wooden house more humane.
The gray-haired immortal girl was sitting on the wooden bed, wrapped in a quilt and staring at Su Zuo: "Does it look good? That book?"
As time passed, the girl's Imperial dialect became more and more fluent when talking to Su Zuo.
"Huh? You mean this one?" Su Zuo tilted his head and looked at her. The booklet in his hand tilted slightly as he moved, and the word "Bible" on the cover was revealed. "
It’s not bad…at least it’s more interesting than the Bible.”
"The Bible?" The girl leaned out in confusion, and the hair on both sides of her head moved slightly.
"Yeah, for example, this story -" Su Zuo flipped through the booklet in his hand, "The human beings on the earth believe and are righteous in the glory and greatness of the gods, but they belong to various places and ethnic groups.
, hair color, eye color, language are all different, so they are confused, hostile, fighting, unable to offer the promised holy city to the gods. The gods are sad and sad because of this, but there is nothing they can do. At this time, civilization and wisdom
God Alfonso stood up and said to his messenger: "Lishua, bring me my holy book! I will promulgate the divine law, give the divine law, unify the language of the world, so that everyone can communicate, everyone
It can communicate, so that people in the world can work together for the same sacrament, and reduce conflicts in this world!'"
"What's wrong with this story?" The girl tilted her head expressionlessly, as if she didn't understand what kind of fun Su Zuo found in this story.
"Ahem, I thought that there are similar stories about human language in the Bible, such as the Tower of Babel and so on..." Su Zuo coughed twice, and then explained whether Lang Xue understood or not.
, "In that story, God tore apart the original unified language of mankind into pieces, making it impossible for people to unite and fight against the gods. So it is very interesting to compare."
The girl tilted her head, not knowing what Su Zuo said was interesting, but she finally decided not to think about it. Su Zuo would often tell her things that she didn't understand. Every time she encountered this
situation, she would silently keep them in her heart and think about it again after Su Zuo left.
"This world has a unified language like the common language of the empire, so there will be scriptures for gods to unify languages... But maybe the unification of languages is really done by gods? After all, from the perspective of civilization history and sociology, unification
Language is a very troublesome thing... That’s not right, maybe the empire is like my motherland in my previous life, a cultural country rather than a nation-state?”
Su Zuo muttered to himself something that Lang Xue couldn't understand. His cheeks were rosy with excitement, and his black eyes were sparkling, filled with a strong interest in the unknown world outside.
"In my previous life, due to physical reasons, I couldn't go to many places I wanted to go. Now that I have the opportunity in this life, I must go everywhere..."
At this point, Su Zuo's expression suddenly changed. He felt a sudden pain in his chest. After a burst of tearing pain, he coughed violently.
Seeing Su Zuo's appearance, the girl jumped up. She kicked off the quilt, rushed to the kettle that was warming in the brazier, took it out regardless of whether it was hot or not, and poured the scalding hot water onto the wood.
She put the cup in front of Su Zuo and patted his back gently. It seemed that she was a little at a loss: "Here we go again... what should I do..."
Su Zuo covered his mouth and patted the girl's hand. After a short and rapid cough, he felt much better. Su Zuo took away the left hand covering his mouth as if nothing had happened and wiped it on the black robe.
He showed his usual cheerful smile and comforted the girl: "It's not a big deal. Didn't I tell you? My lungs were damaged by the explosion during the attack. It will be fine after a while."
"But...it's been three months..."
Lang Xue did not relax due to Su Zuo's explanation, her expression did not fluctuate significantly, but Su Zuo could feel her concern from her lake-green eyes that had been staring closely at Su Zuo.
Taking the water glass from Lang Xue's hand, Su Zuo smiled at her, concentrated his mind, slightly mobilized the elements to lower the temperature of the water, and then drank it all.
After drinking a glass of warm water, the dull pain in my chest improved a lot.
As he told Lang Xue, in the previous battle with the alchemist, he was shocked by the alchemist and injured his internal organs. Although Kneitin continued to treat him afterwards, for some reason, this little hidden injury was left
It cannot be cured, and it still relapses from time to time.
"This kind of situation will happen, especially for people like you who have a physique that resists magic." Kneitin's view on this is very calm, "Praying to the gods will not lead to the root cause of the disease. But it should not be
It hurts deeply. You are still young now. If there is no accident, you will be fine in a while."
It's just that "this period of time" is how long, even Knaitin himself doesn't know how long it is.
The pain came suddenly and intensely, every now and then, without warning, and it was impossible to hide it even if he wanted to. So over time, everyone around Su Zuo knew about this problem.
"...I feel very distressed..." The girl was a head taller than Su Zuo, but when she squatted on the ground and looked at Su Zuo sitting on the chair, her eyes were slightly lower. She put her head in front of Su Zuo's face.
, the lake-green eyes that were so close were flashing with some complex emotions that Su Zuo couldn't identify. As if she was afraid of damaging Su Zuo, her right hand gently touched Su Zuo's cheek and pressed him.
The hairline of the ear.
Shocked by the girl's bold confession, Su Zuo pushed away the girl's right hand with some embarrassment, and stuffed the wooden cup back into her hand: "Okay, okay, I think it's almost time, I'll be here today.
Yes, I’m going back!”
"Wait for me, I'll give it to you." The girl stood up quickly and walked towards the wooden bed, trying to get the scarf on the bedside.
"No need!" Su Zuo smiled awkwardly, "It's so cold outside, you don't need to give it away! Just stay at home!"
Hearing Su Zuo's words, the girl stopped hesitantly, turned around and looked at Su Zuo, tapping her toes on the ground: "Is there really no need to send it away? What should I do if the pain in my chest attacks again?"
"I just had an attack, at least I'll be fine in the next few days!" Su Zuo put on his boots with a wry smile, and put the scarf on his neck, "Then that's it, I'm leaving, you can just do your business."
Suzuo closed the wooden door. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the girl whispered something when he closed the door.
"If you're not here, I'll have nothing to do..."
Su Zuo put his hand on his forehead and looked at the bright sky: "Next time, I'll buy two books for her to pass the time."
PS: Our generation’s role model is the great teacher! We will resolutely unwaveringly hold the flag for a hundred years and never waver!