The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 35 Happiness is transferable

The sunshine in winter is purely a matter of luck.

With luck, the sun can even last all afternoon.

Bad luck, maybe it will be gone in a while.

Just like now, at this time, Qu Feiyan looked at the dark clouds in the sky, his little face was full of bewilderment.

I just lighted the incense and lay down, and in the blink of an eye, the sun is gone?
And Dongfang Bubai next to him also frowned slightly at this time, obviously unhappy at the sudden change of the sky from sunny to cloudy.

Afterwards, the eyes of the two lying down in the courtyard met for a moment, Qu Feiyan pointed to the sky and looked at Dongfang Bubai, saying: "There is no sun, what should we do now?"

Dongfang Bubai said in a low voice: "What level has your "Blood Fiend Palm" cultivated to?"

Qu Feiyan: "."

Hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, Qu Feiyan didn't understand what Dongfang Bubai meant.

Reluctantly, Qu Feiyan pointed to the purple jade mandala incense that was lit next to him and said, "What about this thing? It's all lit, so it's a waste if you go to practice now! It's so precious."

Dongfang Bubai said in a low voice: "Aside from calming the nerves, is this incense still useful to you?"

Qu Feiyan thought for a while and said seriously: "I feel like it's still useful."

However, facing Qu Feiyan's words, Dongfang Bubai responded with a sneer.

Then Dongfang Bubai raised his long sleeve lightly, and was about to use his true energy to extinguish the incense, but suddenly thought of what Chu Qinghe said before, the raised hand froze for a moment, and then said: " Extinct!"

Seeing this, Qu Feiyan could only sigh.

Then according to what Dongfang Bubai said, he extinguished the incense of the purple jade mandala and went to the courtyard to start practicing.

However, after standing still, Qu Feiyan turned his head and asked, "Then what should I practice first?"

Dongfang Bubai: "As long as you are happy!"

Hearing this, Qu Feiyan hesitated for a while and said, "I should be happier lying down."

Dongfang Bubai: "No, I think you will be happier practicing palm techniques."

Qu Feiyan: "."

Facing Dongfang Bubai's words, Qu Feiyan could only start practicing palm techniques with an unhappy face.

At the same time, Qu Feiyan suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing that her grandfather was too busy to take care of her.

At least, you don't have to be forced to practice every day when you are free like now.

While the little girl was practicing, Dongfang Bubai also sat up, pointing out Qu Feiyan's palm technique from time to time.

But a quarter of an hour later, seeing Qu Feiyan's palm technique full of loopholes, Dongfang Bubai felt a little boring for no reason.

He glanced at the door, and then swept around the yard.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the huge camellia tree in the courtyard, and Dongfang Bubai actually had a feeling that it looked just like that.

After a few breaths, Dongfang Bubai returned his gaze to the direction of the front yard, frowning slightly.

Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai discovered that everything in Chuqinghe's courtyard was good, but the only bad thing was the lack of that one person.

At least, if Chu Qinghe was around, even if he didn't do anything, just sitting under the camellia tree, it would give people a feeling of time passing by him silently.

It's not as obvious as it is now, with obvious boring and boring.

Immediately after shaking his head, Dongfang Bubai got up and walked to Qu Feiyan's side, and began to point out Qu Feiyan's palm techniques.

"Raise your hand a little bit higher, a slight miss can make a huge difference, and the attack position is a little bit off, so you don't want to hit the enemy's vital point with this move."

"The speed of internal force is too slow. Without internal force, is your palm tickling someone?"

"Don't stick to the moves, who taught you that martial arts must be rigid?"

As Qu Feiyan's face became darker and darker, Dongfang Bubai's mood eased a little.

In many cases, happiness is something that will be transferred.

Shen time.

After coming out of the blacksmith's shop in the east street of the city, Chu Qinghe also had a smile on his face, apparently in a good mood.

And after finishing the current matter, Chu Qinghe did not walk towards his home, but walked all the way to an alley in the east of the city.

As he moved forward, Chu Qinghe's eyes were fixed on a shop at the entrance of the alley.

This shop is not too big, probably half the size of Chuqinghe's main house.

While walking, Chu Qinghe's eyes glanced around casually.

It's just that when his eyes touched the two disciples dressed in the costumes of the Green Snake Gang sitting on the tea stall across the street, Chu Qinghe's eyes lightened.

As if feeling Chu Qinghe's gaze, the two Green Snake Gang disciples at the tea stall also turned their gazes over, but when the two Green Snake Gang disciples looked at Chu Qinghe, Chu Qinghe's gaze But it has already moved to other places.

But even so, from the corner of Chu Qinghe's eyes, he could already feel that the eyes of the two Green Snake Gang disciples were still on him.

Regarding this, although Chu Qinghe was suspicious in his heart, his expression was not obvious, and he still walked at a leisurely pace until he entered a shop in the middle of the alley.

Inside the shop, near the door, there are various decorations like gold hairpins and silver bracelets.

But it is different from those ordinary jewelry stores, which are full of decorations.

The other part of the shop is separated.

Some iron tools can be seen faintly inside.

Beside the back door, there was a burning stove.

When Chu Qinghe entered the shop, the owner of the shop, who was carving a wooden hairpin with a carving knife in the shop, immediately realized it and raised his head to look at the door.

However, when he saw Chu Qinghe, the middle-aged man in the store who looked about 50 or [-] years old with a somewhat simple and honest face froze, and immediately dodged his eyes subconsciously.

Even the carving knife that he was holding in his hand undoubtedly fell on the table in astonishment.

"Ok?"

Taking the opponent's reaction into his eyes, Chu Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly, but the next second they returned to normal, with the smile on his face still the same.

On the other side, the middle-aged man in the shop also clearly reacted at this time, and quickly put down the injured wooden hairpin, stood up and walked towards Chu Qinghe quickly.

"Master Chu is here."

Facing the approaching middle-aged man, Chu Qinghe nodded with a smile and said, "Master Li."

The owner of the shop is Li Dequan, a well-known jewelry craftsman in Yushui City.

The craftsmanship is good, and the jewelry stores in the city often order some jewelry from Li Dequan's side.

It has a good reputation in Yushui City.

A few days ago, Chu Qinghe came to Li Dequan's place to order something, and today is the agreed time to pick up the goods, so Chu Qinghe made a special trip here.

After politely responding to Li Dequan's cry, Chu Qinghe glanced at Li Dequan's right cheek that still had some bruises, but did not ask immediately.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, after Li Dequan greeted Chu Qinghe to enter the shop and sit down, he quickly left and turned around and entered the yard behind the shop through the back door.

Looking at Li Dequan's back, Chu Qinghe narrowed his eyes lightly, and a hint of thought flowed in his eyes.

Afterwards, Chu Qinghe who had just sat down slowly got up, and then walked around the shop slowly.

(End of this chapter)