Xiong Da watched Abigail's frail figure gradually go away, and hurriedly ran into the house to comfort his young master.
"Stop crying, young master, what's wrong? Is that old man who is pretending to be a ghost bullying you? Xiong Da will gather his troops to beat him up to avenge you!" Xiong Da looked at Feng Tie who was crying on the ground at a loss.
.
"No, don't go, it's not because of him." Feng Tie said with sobs.
"What's going on?" Xiong Da said confused: "As long as you tell me, young master, even if you want to drink water from the stars in the sky, Xiong Da will pick them off for you!"
Xiong Da slapped his chest loudly.
"I don't want any stars to soak in water to drink, you should keep it and wipe your butt." Feng Tie wailed, "What I want is Kuaibo, my beloved Kuaibo. I will never see you again, wuwu
woo woo woo woo!"
"Ah?" Xiong Da was shocked and covered his anus. He couldn't figure out why the young master had such an unethical habit.
"Kuaib, come in quickly, the young master has asked you to do something!" Even though he felt that he could not accept the young master's special habits, the loyal Xiong Da still ran out and carried out Feng Tie's order meticulously.
A soldier named Kuaibo ran in and reported to Feng Tie with a face full of joy: "Master, I am Kuaibo. If you have any questions, just give me your orders. I will do my best."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!" Feng Tie cried even harder.
In the end, it was the knock on the door by the dwarf Abelol that stopped Feng Tie's crying: "Dear Baron, lunch is ready. My husband invites you to come out for dinner."
Feng Tie followed Abelol to the pavilion. Several simple vegetarian dishes were placed on the table in the pavilion. Master Abigail was sitting on the stone bench waiting for Feng Tie.
"Baron Fengtie, please have dinner." Master Abigail warmly invited, "Don't worry about your soldiers, Abelol will entertain them well!"
Feng Tie's mood was a little dull, and Master Abigail couldn't comfort Feng Tie too much. The two of them ate in silence.
As he was eating, he heard the sound of horse hooves not far away. Several knights with excellent equestrian skills were galloping through the pear trees like lightning. Fengtie looked from a distance and saw these few knights.
The knight is Luofu's private soldier, and the leader is Luofu's private soldier captain Cindy, a tall white man.
Feng Tie smiled sheepishly at Master Abigail and said, "Master, don't panic. These people are all my friends. I'm sorry for disturbing Master's purity."
Abigail, who had already stood up and wanted to go out to inquire about the situation, heard this and sat back on the stone bench, calling to the dwarf book boy: "Abelol, go greet our guests for me."
Abelol put away his solemn expression, inserted the huge hammer into his waist and walked slowly towards the galloping knight.
Under Cindy's instruction, several cavalrymen dismounted politely in front of Abelol and walked. Cindy nodded kindly to Abelol, and under the guidance of Abelol, they went to the stone steps of the pavilion and half-knelt.
He gave Feng Tie a military salute on the ground.
"Is General Luofu here too?" Feng Tie asked.
"Back to Lord Baron, Sir Luofu is not far behind us and should be arriving soon." Cindy explained, "General Luofu is worried about Sir Baron. Let us protect you first. The general will arrive soon."
Feng Tie nodded: "Okay, I've burdened you all, go down and have dinner with Xiong Da and the others first, I'll just wait here for General Luofu!"
Watching Cindy and the knights turn around the thatched cottage under the leadership of Abelol, Feng Tie's calm expression disappeared. He jumped off the stone bench as if his butt was burning, grabbed Abigail's wide sleeves and begged:
"I'm begging you, Comrade Lei Feng. After a while, you can tell me that you accidentally arrested me to discuss the quality of music. Our General Luofu is very cruel. He left the team without permission and came to you because I didn't discuss it with him."
You must be very angry, and you might crush me to death when you see me later."
Abigail rolled her eyes: "You came here on your own, I didn't invite you, let alone saying that I would catch you, you said it yourself that the general was very cruel, if
What should I do if he starts a fire and demolishes my woods and house? Also, are you scared out of your mind? I am not called Thunder Man, I am the omnipotent Master Abigail."
Feng Tie: "...Holy crap!"
…
According to Feng Tie's language style, Luofu's face at this moment was as ugly as his dead wife.
Luofu's right hand trembled slightly under the pressure, and he asked Feng Tie coldly: "Do you think we will be truly safe after a few days of peace? Can you have a sense of teamwork? Do you know that you are the captain of this team?
Know?"
Although Luofu had deliberately lowered his voice, he still couldn't hide the anger in his words: "Your second uncle is still watching in the dark. He hasn't taken action yet just because he hasn't found a suitable opportunity. You are not naive enough to think that we
You are traveling leisurely. If something happens to you, how will I explain it to your father when I get back, how will I explain it to the Duke of Dark Night and the Council of Presbyterians? You just ran out quietly like this. Did you come out to enjoy the scenery?"
Feng Tie looked at Luofu's right hand, shrank into a ball in fear, and explained pitifully: "I just accidentally met an old friend on the way, and came here to catch up with the past, yes, just catch up with the past!"
Feng Tie said fearfully: "General Luofu, you don't remember the faults of small people. Don't be like me, a loser who has no overall perspective. I know you want to slap me hard now, but I also have my own reasons."
The reason is, isn’t it, to reminisce about the past? As the saying goes, when you drink with a close friend and drink a thousand cups, you should talk less and not speculate..."
"Fart!" Luofu yelled angrily, "I don't know you yet, because your things are ridiculous, your father has never let you travel far, and all you know in the imperial capital are a bunch of friends with no ambitions.
What kind of old friend do you have with this transcendental master?"
"Ahem." Abigail straightened her clothes after hearing this, and interjected with a proud look on her face: "This general has a good sense. He sees that I am a worldly expert, so I will make a gift for you two.
Peacemaker, as I once said..."
"Shut up!" Luofu and Fengtie shouted in unison.
Abigail: “…”
Luofu calmed down his mood, controlled his tone and said as gently as possible: "Dear Baron, regarding this matter, that is, you have put us in danger of separation for no reason, you owe me a
explain."
Feng Tie also explained with rare patience: "No matter how I explain, you won't believe me. I just like this old man and want to chat together. Can you give me some time? This is really important to me."
It’s very important.”
Luofu took a deep look at Feng Tie, sighed and said, "Don't tell me any more nonsense about falling in love at first sight. Your servant Xiong Da secretly signaled a soldier to mark your way here and arrive.
I came here to give a detailed report. I know you didn’t come here just on a whim. There must be something here that attracts you."
At this point, Luofu glanced at Master Abigail: "It's beautiful here, I like it very much, I want to spend the night here, I think this old man will welcome us."
"Of course!" Feng Tie agreed hastily.
Abigail rolled her eyes at Fengtie, obviously very dissatisfied with his overstepping behavior, but then he put on a detached and hospitable fairy-like attitude: "Baron Fengtie is right, our Lihua Valley is
It is very hospitable. On behalf of the flowers and plants in the valley, I welcome General Luofu to spend the night here."
Luofu snorted coldly and went to arrange for the soldiers to set up camp on the open grassland without showing any sympathy for the master.
Feng Tie wiped away a cold sweat.
Master Abigail looked at Feng Tie with a half-smile: "You, a one-legged general, are quite reasonable!"
Feng Tie quickly put his index finger to his mouth and gestured: "Shh, you old fool, don't talk nonsense. If he hears it, you won't be able to eat any good things."
Master Abigail ignored Feng Tie's kindness. He put on a serious face and said to Feng Tie: "Don't worry about him yet. I think I have something to show you."
Feng Tie's eyes lit up: "Is it something left by your master?"
Master Abigail nodded solemnly and walked toward the thatched cottage with Feng Tie.
…
In the back hall of the thatched cottage, Feng Tiese looked at something in his arms with a complicated expression.
Master Abigail said slowly from the side: "From the moment you pointed out that my fingering technique when playing the guqin was like playing a guitar, I began to truly believe that I was from that place."
Master Abigail looked a little excited: "This is an instrument made by my teacher out of pear wood. He told me that this thing does not belong to the Green Sea Continent, but is a unique instrument in his hometown. He calls it a guitar. Every time
When it was quiet at night, the teacher would play this instrument while telling me stories about his hometown. I have been listening to it for fifteen years, until he died."
"My teacher said that this does not belong to this continent, it is just a sustenance for him."
Master Abigail fell into deep memories: "My teacher came from a distant and strange place, which is your hometown. There is his beloved wife there, but he said he would never go back."
"Every time he said this, the teacher would burst into tears. I could feel the pain in his heart."
"But the teacher is very good to me."
"When I was three years old, he brought me back from the ruins after a war. From then on, he began to teach me music without any secrets, taught me how to cultivate Qi and practice physical strength, and taught me the principles of life until I was eighteen.
When I was 10 years old, I was successful in my studies and went out to travel."
"But when I came back to visit my teacher after I became famous in the kingdom, Abelol pointed to a pear tree with blooming flowers and told me that my teacher had been laid to rest there."
"Fengtie, you know, I lay under that pear tree and cried for three whole days and three nights, but what's the use? The teacher will never come back."
Master Abigail wiped her tears: "But I always firmly believe that my teacher has returned to his hometown. He and his wife will never be separated again. They live a very happy life...