In the end, Jinglan still did not lose her senior sister's sense of propriety. No matter what she thought about the two super light bulbs, her face was generous. She checked what they had brought and asked them to tie their socks: "
We have to walk a long way, so don’t cry if you get blisters on your feet.”
Jingfei rushed to say: "No, senior sister, don't worry."
Qiuqiu was originally thinking about how they were going to get down the mountain. The senior brother knew how to wield a sword, but the senior sister seemed to be a little less skilled. She and Jingfei were completely burdensome.
The answer was revealed - riding a horse.
The horse was not an ordinary horse, it was a magnificent horse. When Qiuqiu came to a stop, it was not as high as the horse's belly. The horse looked at her condescendingly and snorted very proudly.
Tsk, why are you so proud of having a long face?
Qiuqiu rolled her eyes at the horse. The horse stared at her with a pair of big, dark, wet eyes, which made Qiuqiu feel a little embarrassed.
It doesn't want to kick at her, does it?
To be on the safe side, it's better to stand farther away.
Qiuqiu took a step back without leaving any trace.
Jingyuan looked amused and touched the horse's mane: "Don't be afraid, it has a very docile temperament and won't kick anyone."
Qiuqiu said in a low voice: "I think it's just looking at other people's choices and seeing that I'm little and easy to bully."
As soon as the senior brother came over, although the horse was still the same as before, its temperament suddenly changed. Instead of being arrogant, it looked very docile and humble.
What kind of world is this! Even a beast can be duplicitous and do one thing to his face and another behind his back.
Jingfei ran over with a small bundle on her arm and asked her with a smile: "You came so early? How are you? Do you know how to ride?"
Qiuqiu could only tell the truth: "I have never ridden one. There were no horses on the mountain where I lived before." But Qiuqiu has ridden tigers twice. The tiger couple who were guarding the master's door were nothing like the king of beasts.
She was arrogant and very docile to her master and disciples. One time, Senior Sister Jingxin was joking and put her on the back of a tiger. The tiger was so good that it carried her like a big cat and ran for half an hour before coming back.
Fortunately Qiuqiu was not heavy, otherwise the tiger's back might have collapsed under her.
Jingfei teased her by shaving her face with her fingers. She laughed a few times and said, "I can't ride either."
Qiuqiu glanced at her and looked at her with a smile on her face.
Since neither of them knows how to do it, they can only ride on someone else's horse. Jinglan smiled and said, "I'll take Junior Sister Jingqiu, and Senior Brother, you take Jingfei."
This fire prevention, theft prevention and mistress prevention work is really done well.
Qiuqiu also knew that Jinglan was not at ease with her. Ever since Jingyuan paid special attention to her when she went up the mountain, Jinglan would definitely be wary of her.
Although this is human nature, Qiuqiu feels that she is too indifferent. After all, her current appearance is still a round and short winter melon. As long as Jingyuan does not have any special hobbies, he will not have any other thoughts towards her.
This proposal was in Qiuqiu's heart. She felt that if she was asked to sit on Jingyuan's horse, no matter how clear their consciences were, others would gossip behind their backs. But if Jingfei sat on the horse, it would be fine. They were fellow disciples of the same master.
Brother and sister, Jingfei is usually loved by everyone, which is a matter of course.
Jinglan picked up Qiuqiu and put her on the horse, and climbed onto the horse herself, with an elegant and handsome posture. Jingyuan also asked Jingfei to sit in front of her, lightly tapping the horse's belly with her toes, and took the lead, Jinglan immediately followed
Follow behind.
The road down the mountain was very smooth. The horse spread its hooves and ran as if its hooves were flying in the air. Sitting on it, it didn't feel bumpy at all. Qiuqiu got used to the feeling on the horse's back and began to look at the surrounding scenery.
Xiuyuan Mountain stretches up and down, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the sky is pure blue, as clean as if it had been painted with a pen.
Jinglan looked at the fair and tender little junior sister. Although she was wary of her, a cute and obedient child was lovable, and she couldn't feel disgusted in her heart. At least compared to the yelling one in front of her, she looked especially cute.
People hurt.
"Junior sister, why don't you go back and travel far away?"
"Yes," Qiuqiu nodded and said, "I used to follow the master. I was young and it was not convenient to follow the master and sisters when they went down the mountain."
Jing Lan said in her heart that if she followed everything, Bao Qi would be with her unlucky master and senior sister.
"Where is your hometown?"
Qiuqiu still remembers the location of her hometown, but her impression of her hometown is not very deep. It was a very small place, and she didn’t even have a proper name. Because there were many people named Chen in the village, she just called them random names.
It's Chen Jiawan. You can probably find three or four place names like this within tens of miles.
Qiuqiu asked again: "Where is senior sister's hometown?"
Jinglan said softly: "My original... home is in the capital."
It sounds quite emotional.
Qiuqiu's past is very simple, so simple that it can be summed up in three words: eating, drinking and sleeping. But this does not mean that the same is true for others. Senior Sister Jinglan...well, her life experience may have some twists and turns.
But that has nothing to do with Qiuqiu.
The horse walked for half a day, stopping once to rest and give the horse water, and then continued on the road, arriving at Heshan Town at noon.
It is said to be a town, but Qiuqiu can tell from a distance that this town is not small. It looks bustling and lively. It is obviously a big city. No wonder Jingfei never forgets to come and play.
The street was very lively, and Jingfei's eyes were almost exhausted. Qiuqiu was not much better than her. Although she had lived in this era for many years, she originally lived in a farmhouse and had never left the house once.
Later, I went up to the mountain with my senior sister and stayed there all the time. How did ordinary people live at this time? Qiuqiu couldn't explain why.
"Heshan Town is a very peaceful place. It is called Heshan Town because it is sandwiched between Xiuyuan Mountain and Wulou Mountain. Many disciples of our sect come from Heshan Town."
It may be due to the relationship between the earth's energy and the state of mind, so there may be more people here who are qualified to cultivate immortality than elsewhere.
Of course they couldn't run wildly after entering the town. Jingyuan simply got off the horse and walked forward slowly holding the reins. They were going from east to west, and to get to their destination, they had to pass through the town.
People in the town seemed to be no strangers to cultivators like them, and were even used to seeing them. Jingfei pointed to a stall on the roadside and said, "Tang cake, senior brother, I want to eat sugar cake."
Jingyuan stopped and bought two portions. One for Jingfei and one for Qiuqiu. They were held up on paper. The candy cake was made of glutinous rice. It was fried to golden color on the outside and still white on the inside. There was still something in the middle.
The sugar filling is warm, sweet and fragrant, and is indeed delicious.
Jinglan looked at Qiuqiu with a smile.
She seemed to eat very deliciously. She held the cake in both hands, taking small bites, and she ate with great treasure - quite like some kind of small rodent with small ears and a big tail.
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