Jinjiang Huixue Xiao Long Bao is really useful.
After Xia Ge woke up after eating, he felt like he was full of chicken blood.
So when Gu Peijiu came in with his breakfast, he saw that the boy who was supposed to be recovering on the bed was already wearing a quilt, sitting barefoot by the bed, looking bored.
"Morning, sister."
Xia Ge smiled, "It's another day full of vitality."
Um, what? Pull the little hand? Ah, when I'm older, it's better not to think too much about some things. Senior sisters didn't say anything... just pretend they don't exist.
Gu Peijiu had already changed into a new Danfeng plain clothes. She glanced at the little snow-white feet that could only be swaying by the bed because her legs were not long enough to fall to the ground. She paused slightly, "Put on socks."
Xia Ge was aggrieved, "Socks were taken away by Sister Tourmaline yesterday. I have no clothes to wear... She still wants to rip my pants!"
The socks are okay, the pants are definitely not to be taken away, but fortunately, Tourmaline didn't really want to take it off, and finally gave her a disgusting look and took the socks away.
Gu Peijiu: "...she should have prepared a change of clothes for you."
Xia Ge: "No no no no!"
As soon as Xia Ge finished speaking, Tourmaline came in with a stinky face, and put a folded clean linen beside Xia Ge's bed, "Miss, the day before yesterday, I asked you to change the clothes of an outer disciple, and I only brought it today. ."
"Thank you." Xia Ge rolled her eyes, "Please, sister."
"You should thank Miss." Tourmaline said.
"Thank you, Big Sister." Xia Ge was as good as he was.
Tourmaline didn't say anything, Gu Peijiu said, "Tourmaline, you go out first."
"Yes."
Tourmaline went out, Xia Ge looked at her with her clothes in her arms, her eyes bright, "Senior sister, you are so kind."
Gu Peijiu's voice was indifferent, "Wake up so quickly, does it hurt?"
"I'm recovering fast." Xia Ge smiled, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Gu Peijiu frowned slightly, "Don't move without pain."
"Oh..." Xia Ge thought for a while, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother Ye... have you already gone to Jianfeng?"
"Go." Gu Peijiu said, "He originally wanted to see you, but the procedures for changing peaks are complicated, so I guess he didn't have the time."
Xia Ge said "Oh", "Is that so."
The girl's red and white maple clothes were clean and tidy, and yesterday's blood-stained robe was like an illusion.
- You should rest.
—Danfeng disciples, no one can stand without faith.
Xia Ge tightened her hands slightly, she pursed her lips, "Senior sister."
"Um."
"I went to Houshan." Xia Ge looked at her, "You punish me."
Gu Peijiu looked at her with cold brows, "Is that so?"
Xia Ge: "Also... That piece of jade is not an ancestral one, it's a parting gift that I intend to give Brother Ye."
Just as Xia Ge was about to say something, she saw Gu Peijiu take out a piece of jade that was very familiar to her from her sleeve.
The ghost dragon, jade dragon, which lacks the right corner, is ferocious, but in Xia Ge's eyes, it is very kind.
"There's more." Gu Peijiu pulled up the chair and sat down, acting casually, as if he wanted to talk for a long time, the jade in his hand glowed with a warm light, "Why did you go to the back mountain?"
Xia Ge: "… "
You are foul.
"I... went to dig the glazed wood." Xia Ge was stunned, yes, just explain what should be explained.
"Injury on the body?" Gu Peijiu raised his eyebrows slightly.
The clothed boy didn't answer this time. He lowered his head, grabbed the sheets with his hands, and said nothing.
"Why didn't you speak?"
Gu Peijiu's voice was calm.
"You said you can't stand without trust... I don't want to lie to you." Xia Ge said in a low voice, "So... let's not say it."
The morning light is dim.
Xia Ge, who lowered his head, had an extra hand in front of him.
His five fingers were slender and white as snow. His thumb held a piece of dragon jade with a missing horn in the palm of his white and greasy palm. Xia Ge stared at this hand, but for a while he couldn't tell whether it was jade beauty or hand beauty.
She was stunned for two seconds, then came back to her senses and looked up at each other.
The girl in the red and white maple clothes had cold and clear eyes, "Hold it."
Xia Ge pursed his lips slightly, but didn't take it.
"It's on you." Gu Peijiu's voice was indifferent, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it has nothing to do with me anyway."
"Take it, think about the pavilion, thirty times the pill training."
Xia Ge then reached out and took the jade.
The boy's hand was very small, like his small body, slender and fragile, he slowly took the jade from her hand, and the round fingertips rubbed the palm of his hand, itching.
"… thanks."
"You don't need to thank me." Gu Peijiu calmly retracted his hand and said, "I said, Ye Ze has already gone to Jianfeng. If you want to find him, it is estimated that you will go to Jianfeng in person."
There is still a cold feeling in the palm of his hand.
The child's hands are still cold.
"It's okay, senior sister, I can find him now!" Xia Ge finished speaking, and was about to jump off the bed with bare feet, but his shoulders were pressed.
The sandalwood on the girl's body is cool.
"Stay." She said lightly, "It's time to eat."
So thin.
Xia Ge held the Ghost Dragon Jade, and Baba looked at the steamed buns that were placed on the table, "Thank you, Senior Sister... I will definitely copy the pill training!"
After eating breakfast and changing clothes, Xia Ge opened the door and felt the long-lost sunshine.
She looked at the dragon jade in her hand, and after saying a sincere farewell to the elder sister, she happily went down the mountain.
Tourmaline looked at the boy who went down the mountain with some worry. Although she didn't like him very much, from the conscience, the injury on his body was really serious, just like that...
Tourmaline said hesitantly, "Miss..."
"People don't care." Gu Peijiu gave her a cold look, "What are you worried about?"
Tourmaline is dumb.
She didn't worry too much, just...
Before, Miss, you seemed to be more worried, didn't you
Gu Peijiu went back to the room. Suddenly, something fluttered down from her sleeve. Only then did she realize that it was the green hairband that was missing a corner of the boy.
The hair tie she found in the back mountain.
It should have been given to him with the Ghost Dragon Jade, but... I don't know why, it just left.
The emerald green hairband fell on her snow-white boots, the contrast was abrupt, like the smile of a teenager, bright and bright.
Gu Peijiu leaned over to pick up the headband, and her white fingers were wrapped in a touch of new green, like the buds of the willow trees in spring, very bright.
She tightened her hairband to her palm and fell silent.
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Xia Ge carried the ghost dragon jade and happily went down the mountain. The effect of Jinjiang steamed buns was extraordinary. She felt that her whole body was full of strength, and she did not feel the weak feeling that she should have after a serious injury.
It's just that the abdominal injury still has to be careful not to pull it, otherwise it will be very painful.
She went to the carpenter in the village first, and she didn't make any more fools about the glazed wooden box, so she simply made a black wooden box.
System: "..." Is this bad already
Making a small box is very simple, and it won't take long. Xia Ge went to buy some golden silk cloth from Aunt Zhang, who was selling cloth when she was free. I wonder if it was an illusion, whether she went to make the box or When she went to buy silk, everyone looked at her strangely.
… mania? curious? then what
Anyway, the inexplicable rate of return is 100%.
"Hey, look at..."
"Is that Xia Wuyin?"
"… "
Seeing Xia Ge get goosebumps, she always felt that they were discussing something behind her back, but it was difficult to ask in detail. At this time, she missed Ye Ze very much.
If Ye Ze was there, he would definitely hurt her very badly, and then arrogantly said everything she wanted to know.
Alas, she doesn't have any friends.
The only one who could drink a little wine and say something, just left.
System: "I didn't say, why didn't you go to Jianfeng with him? If you know the plot—"
Xia Ge: "...Little puppet."
System: "Huh?"
Xia Ge was heartbroken: "Do you have the heart to let your host circle Lingxi Peak thirty laps under the scorching sun? Do you have the heart to keep your host awake in the middle of the night and patrol the three peaks with a sword until three in the morning? Does the host get up every day at four in the morning to smell the chicken and dance? Can you bear it?"
System: "..." I didn't have the heart to bear it at all, but I thought it would be good for you to practice like this.
Xia Ge was expressionless: "I know you have patience, but I'm not stupid."
I went to the carpenter to get the box and went back to my cabin. I carefully cut the silk cloth into two pieces, put one piece in the box and put the ghost dragon jade in it, and then stretched the other half, and punched a simple pattern on the outside of the box. Knot.
"Ah, delicate." Xia Ge touched his chin and was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, "Although there are no glass wooden boxes anymore, it's pretty good, right?"
The system decides not to say anything: "When are you going to give it to him?"
Xia Ge looked at the sky, and it was only noon, "I often go to Beast Peak, but I really haven't been to Jianfeng."
As for why not...
Um.
The boys and girls in Jianfeng all smelled more gunpowder and were more hostile. For the sake of her life, she seldom set foot there.
Putting the box in the ring, Xia Ge thought about it, "I don't know where Ye Ze was assigned to Jianfeng... I'll go check the situation first at night, and then I'll go to the Thinking Pavilion to check things, and by the way, I will copy the three Ten times of Dan training."
Xia Ge touched the bandaged wound on his stomach, thirty times, Senior Sister was obviously draining water.
After going out, Xia Ge simply copied the path and thought about the pavilion.
Although Siguo Pavilion is a place for people to reflect, there are also many classics. Danfeng has many disciples from poor families, and few people make mistakes. If there are disciples in other peaks who make mistakes, they are rarely punished for copying books in Siguo Pavilion. —For example, when a disciple of Jianfeng makes a mistake, the instructor will punish him to run a hundred laps around the three peaks; if a disciple of Beast Peak makes a mistake, he will probably be punished to guide his summoned beast to run a hundred laps… Xia Ge used to read it in a book So, for the disciples of Beast Peak, punishing their summoned beasts can make them feel more distressed than punishing them.
Of course, there will be some weird instructors who will punish people to come to Siguoge to copy books.
In fact, in the final analysis, Xia Ge, a disciple of Danfeng who either steals chickens or touches dogs, is considered to have contracted half of the thinking.
The Siguo Pavilion is built on the mountain, and the place where the sun rises is where she often copies books. The embarrassment who had been attacked by the charm of clothes before was not seen at all. The pear wood desk is neatly arranged, and a few steps further inside is the collection of books. The wooden door of the pavilion.
Xia Ge entered the Siguo Pavilion, touched the identity jade pendant, and pressed it into a groove on the side of the door, which just fit.
The wooden door slowly rose upward, and the study carved into the mountain quietly opened its mouth. Xia Ge walked in lightly, the wooden door slowly closed from behind, and the dark passage was lit by candlelight on the stone wall, not very dark.
"Every time I enter this door, I feel like I'm entering a super awesome secret passage. It seems that at the end, there will be a treasure chest that will make me rich overnight." Xia Ge touched his chin, walked to the end, and looked at the rows of bookshelves. Sigh, "Unfortunately, reality is always skinny."
The system held back for a long while: "...The book has its own golden house."
Golden House
Xia Ge: "It doesn't exist."
System: "... So what are you looking for?"
Xia Ge walked to the bookshelf where "History" was written, and looked at the rows of thick files, the corners of his lips curved slightly.
"I'm here to find clues to the soul."
There is no golden house, Yan Ruyu looked for it, but he could barely see it.
For example, the ancestor of Lingxi.