He recited the first part and the middle part quite fluently. After he finished reciting, Xiaodong stopped, looked at the senior brother, and waited for the senior brother to praise him.
The compliment didn't come, Mo Chen said: "Why don't you recite it? Continue to recite it."
But he hasn't learned anything below. So far, I have only taught the first and second chapters, and Brother Jiang said that he couldn't understand the second chapter for a while, and he couldn't chew too much, so he didn't teach him.
"Continue to carry."
Xiaodong couldn't see the smile on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, he just wanted not to disappoint the elder brother, cleared his throat, stuttered and began to carry his back.
Mo Chen first wanted to embarrass his junior brother, but it wasn't an embarrassment, but seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease him. The little junior is very serious in everything he does, sometimes too serious. Worried about Chen Jingzhi, worried about Master, and worried about Mo Chen.
For his life experience that was abandoned when he was a baby, Mo Chen himself has never felt any sadness or resentment. In the past, he occasionally thought that he didn't know what kind of people his biological parents were, and why they abandoned him. According to the words of the master, his bones are extremely good, and there are very few people in the younger generation who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Such a beautiful and talented person is supposed to be a treasure no matter which family he was born in. Who would be willing to throw it away? Not to mention throwing it in such a remote place, it is too cruel to leave a way for survival.
Later, Mo Chen stopped thinking about those things, so what if he has no father and no mother? He grew up in Huiliu Mountain, and he didn't feel that he had any shortcomings.
But now the little junior brother is so serious about feeling sorry for him.
Mo Chen couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in his heart, it was hot, and the stagnant lumps seemed to be melted quietly.
Mo Chen asked him to recite the next part of the sword formula to tease him, knowing that he hadn't learned it yet.
Xiaodong recited the first few sentences and Mo Chen didn't feel anything, but even though Xiaodong stuttered, he recited most of the chapters.
He really won't do it later.
Mo Chen asked softly: "Junior Brother Jiang taught you these?"
Xiaodong shook his head honestly: "No, I remembered it when the brothers spoke."
What he said was not a lie. He heard the brothers talking in his dream, so he heard it.
Mo Chen was also relieved: "Look, you are not stupid at all, and your comprehension is good. But next time, if Brother Jiang and I don't teach you, don't practice indiscriminately, otherwise you will not be able to practice and suffer from it."
Xiaodong obediently replied yes.
Mo Chen pressed the pillow for him: "Go to sleep."
Xiaodong lay down as promised, still reluctant to let Mo Chen go away.
"Brother, can you rest for a while?"
Mo Chen responded, took off his boots except for his coat, and lay down next to Xiaodong: "Let's rest with you for a while."
Xiaodong really didn't dare to move now, and if he moved again, he would definitely bump into the elder brother.
He couldn't fall asleep for a while, his head was full of various thoughts turning up and down. Think about the past, and think about the future.
Eldest brother will definitely succeed master as head of Huiliu Mountain in the future, what about me? Where would I be at that time? Although there is a saying of going down the mountain as a teacher, Xiaodong doesn't want to leave.
He thought that it would be better for him to stay on the mountain when the time comes. Anyway, if he doesn't leave, the senior brother won't kick him out. Well, maybe he can help the senior brother manage the general affairs, and then take care of the disciples...
Mo Chen turned his head, Xiaodong was already asleep, with his mouth half open and his hands still outside the quilt.
Mo Chen carefully tucked his hands back under the quilt for him, and got up to meditate by himself.
Xiaodong didn't dream of anything else that night, he just competed with the big formation.
He dreamed that the formation tied him up like a big fishing net, and he couldn't break free no matter what.
After the beginning of spring, the weather gets warmer day by day. Whenever Xiaodong had free time, he went to look for his pendant.
Never found it.
The winter jasmine has thanked the peach blossoms, the peach blossoms are still in bloom, the crabapple and the camellia are blooming next to each other, Xiaodong is more afraid of the cold than anyone else in winter, and now he is more afraid of the heat than anyone else, so he secretly takes off his jacket in the morning In the end, when the mountain wind blew, I sneezed twice suddenly. I was wearing a single, and when the wind blew, I felt cold from front to back.
Jiang Fan caught him straight away, gave him a scolding, and asked someone to quickly get him a jacket to put on.
Xiaodong couldn't even raise his head when he was being scolded, Senior Sister Linglong came over, thought she could help say something nice, but Senior Sister Linglong glanced at him and only said two words.
"It deserves it."
Xiaodong wilted again.
Senior Sister Linglong felt a little sorry for Junior Brother after she finished her sarcastic remarks. She is like this, she always thinks about things first, and sometimes regrets afterwards, but she couldn't control herself at the time.
"Go look for your pendant again?"
Xiaodong nodded.
"Don't worry. Didn't the master tell you? I'll ask you for a fortune-telling later, and it will definitely come out."
Xiaodong had no choice but to comfort himself like this.
But for some reason, he always felt... maybe the pendant could never be found again.
Senior Sister Linglong, who is not very good at comforting others, continued to comfort him: "I really can't find it. I will ask Master to get you a good pendant to wear. Do you like gold? Stone? It’s colorful and glows at night, which is pretty good.”
Why does he wear a pendant that glows at night? Is it for lighting at night? Then it can only illuminate a small area under the tip of the nose, right
Jiang Fan sniggered on the sidelines.
At first glance, the mountain does not seem to be much different from the past.
The rest of the people didn't mention Chen Jingzhi much. Senior Sister Linglong hated him especially, not only did she not mention it herself, she also did not let others mention it. Sometimes when I have to mention this person, I also refer to him by name, and I will never call him Junior Brother again.
Because of her decisive attitude, Mo Chen and Jiang Fan couldn't bring it up, otherwise it would make her unhappy again.
Xiaodong's swordsmanship has improved a lot, although Senior Sister Linglong would say that he is a "fake air", but it is still much better than before when he didn't even have any airs, right
"I don't know when Master will come back." Senior Sister Linglong used to love to go down the mountain the most. She hasn't been down the mountain in the past few months, so it's hard for her.
Xiaodong also hoped that Master would come back sooner. He didn't feel much about Master's trip last time, but this time it was different. He was worried that Master would be plotted by others outside, and worried that the things he went out to do this time would be very troublesome.
Jiang Fan went out for a while, took a prayer box and hurried in to look for Mo Chen.
Although the master was not there, and the people in Huiliu Mountain were also closed, some human relations did not disappear because of this. Although it was inconvenient to receive visitors, there were a lot of letters.
Senior Sister Linglong glanced at it from a distance, and said casually, "Could it be that some important guest came? Jiang Fan ran so fast."
Xiaodong shook his head.
Senior sister doesn't know, so of course he doesn't know. Anyway, these things are taken care of by the big brothers and have nothing to do with them.
Mo Chen held the name sticker and pondered for a moment: "We have no relationship with Burial Sword Valley, why would they send people to worship?" He put the name sticker back into the box: "The other party didn't say anything about their visit?"
Jiang Fan shook his head. (to be continued)