Forgot to answer for a while.
So he stayed for a while, and then opened his eyes almost hastily, and waved his hand as if casually: "It's okay, don't take it so seriously, I'm just curious."
He didn't even have time to think about anything, so he picked up the copper coins and hurriedly turned over the tree, leaning on the tree trunk and sitting and leaning to digest the newly harvested keel in his body.
This entry must be all night.
Shitou Zhang and Lu Twenqi have mortal bodies, naturally they can't compare to Xue Xian and Xuan Min's extraordinary physique. They flew around all night, shaking and shaking, and they were already tired. They just took advantage of Xue Xian to digest the keel. Kung Fu took a nap.
This time, three pieces of broken bones were collected in one go. Xue Xian only felt that the broken bones extended a good section, and the filaments in the bones were shortened accordingly, but they were stronger than before. , should be able to last longer.
When he escaped from the meditation, he first heard a few chirping of birds in the deep mountains, distant and tactful, with a crisp tone that made one think refreshed. It's just that the end of the bird's song has not disappeared, another familiar sigh sounded.
Xue Xian raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. He saw that the black bird that Xuan Min had raised was circling around him among the old tree branches, with a small burden in his mouth.
I don't know how this bird was raised, it is very wild. It chased all the way from the dustpan mountain to the village on Shanyang side. Xue Xian thought it was going to stick to Xuanmin, but before entering Fang's courtyard, it fluttered its wings and ran away. It can be seen that it doesn't like being trapped. In that little house.
When a few people were on their way, Xue Xian glanced around the square house, but he didn't see any sign of it. He thought it had just disappeared, but now it was unknowingly chasing it.
"You actually know the way." Xue Xian muttered, grabbed it, took the cloth wrap from its mouth, untied the knot, glanced down the tree, and saw that Xuan Min was on the way. Sitting cross-legged under the tree, he heard the movement above and glanced up.
In the dim light of the sky, Xue Xian lowered his head and smiled at Xuan Min. He lifted his chin and said, "Earlier, your shrewd ghost bird went to be a thief and stole a few shortcakes for you, and then—"
He said, tying a knot in the package that he had opened and glanced at, and let go gently and skillfully. Xuan Min tilted his head slightly and took it straight.
"Come down." Xuan Min frowned and unpacked, and said lightly.
Subconsciously, Xue Xian was about to roll over from the tree and jump down, but he saw the black bird landed before him with a face of grievance, obediently in front of Xuan Min, with its head bowed to listen to the training.
Xue Xian: "..."
He retracted his feet without embarrassment, rolled his eyes and leaned against the tree again, with one knee bent and the other long leg hanging down and dàng boringly.
Crossing the lower hilltop to the east, he could see the sky and the earth in the distance, where the morning light was half exposed.
He lowered his eyes again to look at Xuan Min and the honest black bird sitting under the tree meditating, and suddenly came up with the idea that "it's good to live like this". Not too loud, not too lonely, all the vacancies were filled just right.
If the morning light appears every day, as it is now, it should not be boring after a hundred years.
Perhaps it was the clear morning air that filled one's chest so easily that Xue Xian almost felt a sense of lazy satisfaction.
"It wasn't stolen." Xuan Min's voice sounded under the tree, and he said lightly: "The Fang family should have seen the letter they left behind. This shortbread is the dry food they prepared."
As he spoke, he had already stood up, and the monk's robe was still unstained.
He unfolded the letter hidden in the package and pinched it between his fingers. He gestured to Xue Xian, then held up the bag of shortbread and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Xue Xian shook his feet, and said lazily, "I advise you not to make me appetizers, or I won't be able to fill my stomach by eating you even the cake."
"..." Xuan Min glanced at his long legs, and seemed rather helpless to his posture, so he turned around and placed the package of shortbread in front of Shizuku Zhang and Lu Tianqi who had just woken up, "A kind gesture. , don't waste it."
Saying that he had returned to the tree again, he patted Xue Xian's calf gently, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy some at the county seat in front of you later."
Xue Xian looked down at him, Xuan Min's dark eyes were plated with a layer of bright color in the morning light, appearing a little lighter, inexplicably showing a sense of pure and gentle warmth, as if frost and snow were about to melt.
He suddenly felt that the previous lazy satisfaction was stronger, so much so that he almost had the urge to cry out, and he wanted to ask Xuanmin half-truth, "When you restore your memory, if it's nothing serious, do it.