Qiuqiu passed by so stupidly for a few days, and she was sleepwalking when she woke up. She seemed to have not heard what she asked, or she would answer the questions that were not right. Aunt Yan wanted her to go out for a walk and let her go and send her off.
I went to deliver things to Elder Yang. After a long time of going there, I didn't come back. Aunt Yan went out to search and found her by the pond.
Qiuqiu sat in a ball with her legs in her arms, staring blankly at Shui Zheng.
Aunt Yan thought to herself that she was sitting by the water and didn't jump into the water.
This child seems to be more hydrophilic.
Aunt Yan pulled her up and walked back, and Qiuqiu followed her foolishly. She told her that the things she gave were still in her hand. Aunt Yan was thinking about making fun of her hardships. This was also good, she lost her.
If you take things back, you can't lose things.
In this way, other disciples who were selected to teach also had some different manifestations. Some of them went into seclusion and didn’t know if they had understood some truths. Some were as dazed as Qiuqiu, but the symptoms were not that serious.
Qiuqiu herself had no idea about her state at all. She couldn't tell where she was going when she was in a daze, because when she woke up from that state, her mind was blank.
, can't remember anything.
Perhaps Aunt Yan’s prayer in her heart is really useful. After Qiuqiu wandered so hard for a few days, she suddenly became normal. She was not dazed or stupid, and she was clear and organized. Aunt Yan asked her carefully about the Purple Jade Art
How did you understand? Qiuqiu thought about it and shook her head in a daze: "It seems that I have forgotten it, I can't remember it at all."
It is false to say that she is not disappointed, but Aunt Yan comforts herself. The disciple cannot force her to teach her well and do not ask her to have a great future in the future, just live a safe life.
Qiuqiu did not lie, she did not remember what happened to Zi Yu Jue at all.
She still remembered the situation when the head taught them the Purple Jade Art, but what happened to the Purple Jade Art was that all the things printed into her mind were already blurred.
The things the leader wanted to convey to them were originally very mysterious, and could only be understood but not expressed in words. The harder he tried to recall, the more vague the situation at that time. Later, Qiuqiu could not even tell which things were conveyed to her by the leader.
What I thought was added after my thoughts were scattered. Perhaps what the leader wanted to express was a completely different meaning, and her understanding and impression were all in the wrong way.
Everything seemed like before I was not selected. Others' eyes gradually changed from novelty and eagerness to normal, and even some pity or even contempt were mixed in. Many people think that Qiuqiu's qualifications were not good, but Aunt Yan asked her for it.
Human Relationship. The head of the sect agreed to teach her the purple jade technique when he looked at Aunt Yan's face, but Qiuqiu was really not good at it. It was not that material, so others could learn it well. Even if she forced herself to squeeze in, it would be useless.
I can't understand it at all.
Aunt Yan was so angry that she heard these words, but she couldn't pull those people to explain one by one.
Qiuqiu didn't care. She still practiced and planted flowers with Aunt Yan as usual. Aunt Yan felt sorry for her apprentice, and she thought about it for a few days and came up with an idea.
My apprentice must like to go out, so it is a good idea to take her out for a relaxing time.
Aunt Yan thinks that Qiuqiu likes to go out because of the last Fengyun Club. Qiuqiu seemed so reluctant to leave when she left. There are too many bad things in Ziyu Pavilion now, so why not take her out and walk around and take a look. She relaxed and relaxed.
Once. When they come back, these comments must have been settled.
There are always endless new things in the world. Qiuqiu will not be remembered too firmly. If they leave temporarily, Qiuqiu's affairs should be forgotten by everyone soon, and they will automatically find the next topic.
Aunt Yan made up her mind and started packing her clothes.
In fact, there is nothing to clean up. There is a Qiankun bag, and you can put the things you need to use into it. Both the master and the apprentice can go out at any time. Aunt Yan plans to entrust the matter of the flowerbed to a reliable person when she is away.
Qiuqiu is also very excited about going out. It is of course a happy thing to be able to go out for a walk and see different people in different scenery. She is worried that as soon as she goes out, if her younger sister asks someone to send a letter, she will be happy for a moment.
Unable to receive it. Aunt Yan asked someone to ask for this matter. If the letter comes, she would take it for her first.
Their itinerary has been decided.
But before leaving, something big and small happened.
An unexpected thing will always catch people off guard.
Qiuqiu remembers it very clearly that it was the third day of September. It was cold early this year, and there was a layer of frost on the grass leaves by the lake, which was white.
Aunt Yan was found by the head of the sect, and after she came back, she didn't know how to speak to her apprentice.
In order to go out these days, Qiuqiu seems much more joyful than usual. She always smiles on her face and is particularly looking forward to going out. Even if it is going, whether to take a boat or a bus, it has been included in the plan.
Among them.
Now that she suddenly said that they could not go out, how disappointed the disciple should be.
It was Qiuqiu who saw that the master had something to do and brought the tea in understanding: "Master, what are you talking about?"
"We... may not be able to go out for the time being."
Qiuqiu felt a little surprised: "Is there something wrong in the sect?"
Aunt Yan nodded.
"It's said that there are important guests coming."
Qiuqiu asked curiously: "Who is it?"
Aunt Yan didn't tell her.
I can't go out, but Qiu Qiu is optimistic and soon figured it out. I just can't go out for the time being. No matter how important the guests are, they always have to leave when they come. At that time, their master and apprentice's travel plan will be fine.
Implement it, so I really can't make you sad about this matter and can't figure it out.
The hot summer is fading day by day, and the bright and refreshing autumn season is also a busy season. Many herbs and fragrant flowers are in the harvest season. Behind the rocks on the road in the yard, there are small wild chrysanthemums blooming everywhere, and the flowers are thousands of small
The colors are colorful. Although not expensive, they are full of vitality and are particularly pleasing. This kind of flower is not eye-catching, but its vitality is particularly strong. Some disciples picked a handful of colorful wild flowers and went back to the house to put them in.
In the vase, I did nothing but add water to the bottle, but the flowers have bloomed for many days and there is no sign of withering.
The vitality of wild things is different from that of artificial planting. There are many precious flowers and plants that need special methods to be maintained and picked, and some flowers will wither immediately as soon as they leave the branches. In contrast, Qiuqiu prefers these wild flowers.
Qiuqiu also picked many small wild fruits in a wasteland next to the flowerbed. Some were sweet and some were sour. The smallest one was only as big as a little finger, and the largest one was only the size of a walnut. I couldn't eat so much at the moment. Qiuqiu planned to make it.
Pick the dried fruits or pickle them with sugar. After this period of time, I will use my master to spend time on the road as a snack.
One of the fruits is dark purple, with a sweet and sour taste. When ripe, the skin becomes very thin and will break if you touch it. The juice inside is dyed on your hands, and the head on your clothes is particularly obvious and it is not easy to wash off.
Qiuqiu's fingers were almost dyed purple-black, with ten fingers slender, but the fingertips were purple-black, which looked so weird.
When Qiuqiu saw the changed hands, she suddenly remembered something and quickly took out the mirror to see it.
Sure enough, she had tasted two such wild fruits just now, and now her lips and tongue are dyed! The white face is a black-black mouth, and the purple-red tongue is exposed when she opens her mouth.
teeth……
Qiuqiu put away the mirror speechlessly.
It looks like a monster.
I suddenly saw it at night and might make people faint.
She found a handkerchief and stood by the well platform to wash her hands and wipe her mouth carefully. She didn't know why the fruit was so strange. It was easy to dye it, but it was so difficult to wash it down. After washing for a long time, she didn't see the color on her hands.
Fade a little.
Qiuqiu was depressed at first, but after he was depressed, he couldn't help laughing.
It seems that she was wrong about the use of Liao fruit. This fruit may not have been eaten, but used as dyes.
Well, that's right, you should write down this function, maybe it can be used.
Just then she heard a sound behind her back.
Qiuqiu stood up straight and turned his head.
Standing alone not far behind her, the desolate grass flooded most of the man's body.
The sunshine in autumn is shining, and birds chirping on the branches. Qiuqiu suddenly feels that the sunshine is too bright and dazzling, making people dizzy.
She reached out to cover her eyes.
The man walked over and his eyes slowly moved from her face to her hands.
Qiuqiu followed his gaze and saw his ten black fingertips at a glance.
"How did this get infected?"
Qiuqiu then came to his senses and showed the man the wild fruit wrapped in the handkerchief.
The man picked up a wild fruit and looked at it. Qiuqiu looked at his movements and moved his lips, but he didn't say anything.
It was too late, and the juice of the wild fruit stained the man's fingertips again.
His hands were so white—even whiter than hers.
She can't describe the person's appearance.
She had never seen such a beautiful person.
The man looked pretty like the person in the painting.
No, even the people on the painting are not so beautiful.
He is like a dreamer, as unreal.
The man also found that his fingers were stained.
But he didn't care. Putting down the wild fruit, he took Qiuqiu's handkerchief and wiped her hands.
This person's attitude was so focused, as delicate as wiping, as expensive and fragile fine porcelain.
Qiuqiu couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"
The man stopped and looked up at her.
That glance made Qiuqiu stunned.
I don’t know why, but I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
He didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to wipe her hands.
But after wiping for a long time, the color was still dyed there, and I was stubbornly unwilling to fade. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
ps: Today, Big Orange became obsessed with a toy gun, gestured at me, and asked me to close my eyes and lower my head and pretend to cooperate with me with a "ah". I was shot at least dozens of times this night...