Chapter 12 Golden Wheel Retreat

Master, is this... a secret signal?

He was the one who ignored people's answers, he was the one who disliked people's diet, and he was the one who refused to leave now.

Chuan Wu smiled awkwardly, and gave Master a very puzzled look.

"Look, Brother Xiaochong doesn't want to leave, so you can stay for two more days!"

Tian Qiong is really reluctant to part with this fairy-like sister.

He has lived in the Golden Wheel Hermitage for more than ten years. Although the life in the territory is comfortable and leisurely, it is indeed boring.

There have been no outsiders in this territory for a long time.

Jinlun people regard outsiders as enemies, and Jinlun women are not allowed to intermarry with foreigners.

Now that it's so easy to have two newcomers, how can you let them go so easily?
"Sister, when I saw Big Brother Tianqiong, I felt kind. I finally escaped to this hidden place, so let's stay a little longer!"

The little master was still pestering and coquettish and refused to leave.

Chuanwu didn't want to rest for two days, but Master Fangfeng was still outside, maybe he was looking for them anxiously, how could the two of them be at ease in this desperate situation outside the world.

But the master is uncharacteristically, and he wants to stay several times, maybe there is also his reason.

Chuanwu showed distress, thought for a moment, and nodded.

She originally had a body of grass and trees, and with enough sunlight and fertile soil, her spirit would recover faster.

Although this Golden Wheel Hermitage is not as fairyland as Liyuan, it is still a rare place to raise generals.She ate well every day, slept warmly every night, and was cared for carefully, but in just a few days, her body has improved somewhat.

Tian Qiong was very considerate, worried that the two of them would not be used to the white night in seclusion, so he went to the market to choose a blindfold for her.

I don't know where to get a few rolls of black gauze and black cloth, just to create a "dark night" for her.

Every day when I get up early and take her out to bask in the sun with my own hands, and move her back at noon with the precision of a minute, I am afraid of being exposed to the sun when I see the sun, and I am afraid of being frozen when I see the morning dew. I really care more than my biological brother.

Although Zhulong was older than Tianqiong, and he didn't care much about men and women, but anyone with eyes could tell what kind of ghosts that kid had, and Pian Chuanwu had full trust in this weasel.

When she was at the bottom of the cliff with an honest gentleman like him, she was always on guard, at least a hundred and eight.

It's only been ten days and a half months since they've been here, the two are as close as brothers and sisters, they come out as a pair, go in as a pair, roaming freely and happily.

She chatted with this barbarian every day, and even let him help and hug her. Those one hundred and eight hearts became solid under the name of this barbarian.

Zhulong was inexplicably unhappy, but it was not easy to have a fit.

Every day, like an outsider, he watched his apprentice turn his elbow outward with cold eyes.

Although he was secretly annoyed in his heart, he was helpless, so a layer of frost was added to his already cold face.

If it wasn't for the strange and unsolved mysteries in this territory, he really wouldn't want to stay for a moment, and he wouldn't even listen to this stupid mountain man digging up his past.

There was joyful laughter in the house, he couldn't bear the two people's madness, and he looked disgusted, and stood aside very lazily with his arms folded, his eyes were like torches, and he cast his eyes on the green hills in the distance.

Tianqiong said that when he was seven years old and his parents got lost, he came to this hidden place by accident and almost died at the hands of the mountain people. son.

Jinlun Hidden Realm is full of treasures and treasures, and he is an outstanding person. He is an orphan and has no relatives. He only relies on natural resources to support him until now, thanks to the love of the patriarch and many Jinlun people.

A month ago, the patriarch was murdered by an evil spirit, and the Jinlun clan suddenly lost its head. Everyone in the clan wore white and mourned.

I hate that the evil spirit has disappeared without a trace so far, and it is hard to avenge it.

Although he is a foreigner, he already regards the Jinlun clan as his close relatives.

The guests of the Jinlun clan are the guests of his sky, and the enemies of the Jinlun clan are his enemies.

As soon as Tianqiong, the evil spirit, was mentioned, he gritted his teeth with hatred and killed the members of the Jinlun tribe. Tianqiong and him were sworn enemies.

"You treat people as relatives, how do you know how they see you?"

Chuan Wu curled her lips. Although she has less experience, she also knows the fundamental difference between close relatives and neighbors.

"As long as I love them, they will love me if they want to. If they don't love me, I won't force them."

Tianqiong fiddled with the stones in front of him, without looking into Chuanwu's eyes.

"I have no bondage, and I can love whoever I want, and I don't need her to know, and I don't need her to repay anything."

"Then what if the person you love is against the Jinlun clan?" Chuan Wu said.

Chuan Wu's eyes were still as clear as ever, like a green lake, rippled a little by Tian Qiong's words.

"Everyone has selfishness, I see, you're just talking here."

She tilted her head and thought about it carefully, but still felt that Tian Qiong's words were too unrealistic.

"Look at Xiao Chuanwu, one day you will see that this kind of love really exists in the world."

Tianqiong smiled and rubbed Chuanwu's head lovingly.

When he was in Shanshen's residence, Master always forbade Master Lingyou to have sex with her.

The master denounced the paintings of the masters and uncles who painted beautiful women exuding fragrances as "obscene words and pornographic songs", and called Lingyou and the others as obscene, and told her not to stay with him.

She couldn't help flipping through a few pages more or less, and vaguely remembered that there was a booklet that said:

Love can cause death, and willingly.

She has never seen "love", let alone "death".

The breeze blew through the clothes, Chuan Wu looked at the rolled up skirt, and felt as if a thick thing was stuck in his heart, something that he had never had before and could not tell what it was.

A dead night, a sleepless night.

There are many creatures in the hermitage, wild deer often rest in the forest, the sun never sets, cuckoos still sing their melodious songs to return to their nests,
The Golden Wheel Hermitage has a radius of thousands of miles, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees are somewhat similar to the Eastern Mountains.

The sun really hangs in the sky like a huge golden wheel, covering every flower and every thing in the territory warmly.

Floating clouds like scales spread out with golden light on the indigo blue sky. Under the blue sky, daisies and green grass stretched for hundreds of miles beyond the horizon.

In the distance are two or three lush fairy mountains, majestic and majestic, which seem to break through the sky, and a few wooden shacks are dotted on both sides of the clear stream like jade belts.

Chuan Wu stepped in the water with bare feet, smiling as brightly as the clear sky after rain.

The sky is on the other side, holding a wooden fork in one hand, and staring at the fish swimming underwater.

"Have you caught it?"

Chuan Wu's eyes were shining, and he said cautiously.

"Shh-"

Tianqiong didn't dare to move his eyes away, and made a silent movement to Chuanwu, looked at the right moment, and gave a fork!
"I caught it! Wow! Brother Tianqiong is really amazing!"

Chuan Wu hugged a big fish and cheered, the water suddenly splashed with clear waves, splashing a lot on Master.

Zhulong curled his lips, brushed the water stains on his shoulders, and cast a disdainful glance at the big fish in Chuan Wu's arms.

Let's look at this seat and grab a bigger one for you.

I saw the corner of Zhulong's mouth slowly provoking a smirk, and he secretly pulled the water with his hands behind his back.

There are many fish in the middle of the stream, and the carp king is leisurely swimming at the bottom of the water, when he suddenly heard the order from the mountain god in the flowing water, he hurried back to the carp palace without any delay.

A moment later, a gigantic fairy carp covered in golden scales came down the water, its fins dazzling in the sun, shaking its head and tail in front of Zhulong and stopped.

"What a beautiful golden carp!" Chuanwu exclaimed, chasing after the carp with great joy.

"Look at me."

Tianqiong was gearing up, grabbing the harpoon and preparing to show off.

But the carp seemed to understand human speech, flicked its tail, turned around, and slipped away like a puff of smoke.

"Come again!"

Tianqiong rolled up his sleeves, gearing up, and another fork!
——It was expected to fail again.

Tianqiong was about to cross again, but was blocked by the little master's hand.

I saw that the master was calm and relaxed, lifting his long sleeves, his hands were white and even silvery.

With reddish fingertips, he gently dipped into the rushing water, and picked up the multicolored golden carp lightly.

"Brother Xiaochong has some skills!"

Tian Qiong applauded excitedly, and the three gathered together to watch this rare golden carp.

"How can such a beautiful fish..."

Chuanwu stared at the carp obsessively, and couldn't stop praising it.

"You are much prettier than this fish." Tian Qiong said.

Chuanwu smiled shyly, but didn't answer, he just stroked the tail fin of the carp, with a gentle and peaceful smile blooming from the corners of his eyes.

"To my sister."

The master said generously, and quietly inserted his foot in the middle to separate the two.

This golden carp was placed in the same bucket as the grass carp just now, and the big grass carp, which was originally very eye-catching, was eclipsed by the contrast.

"Look, this is a gorgeous lady, and this is a plain and simple maid."

Chuanwu pointed to the golden carp, then pointed to the grass carp beside him, and said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, your comparison is not bad at all! I just don't know if the young lady tastes better, or the servant girl eats better?" Tian Qiong said.

"My lord, you sent me out to meet the mountain god, but you didn't say that the mountain god wanted to eat me!"

Zhulong heard the wailing of the golden carp in the wooden barrel, and with a smile on his brow, he lightly touched the golden carp's head:

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat fish."

Of course, Chuanwu was also reluctant to make this precious golden carp a meal in his belly. He loved and loved it for a long time, but reluctantly put it back into the stream.

Thanks to Tianqiong's busy work and care, Chuanwu almost recovered in just ten days.

She also talked more, and her temper became lively, as if the little mountain spirit who was dying and unconscious on the back of the little master that day was not her.

After playing for half a day, the two finally got tired and sat down on the bluestone by the stream to rest.

"Why doesn't Xiao Chong go into the water?" Tian Qiong wondered.

"Yeah, you must come out when you are at home, and sit still when you come out." Chuan Wu also complained.

"I have my reasons."

The little master sat upright with a mature and old look, which made the two people across from him laugh out loud.

Coming to this suburb was just an excuse. When he was in the hut in Tianqiong, he was flustered, and he clearly felt that there was Lu Wu's breath here.

It's just that there are too many people with mixed eyes, and it's not easy to stimulate the divine power to perceive it carefully, so I made this bad move just now.

Two days later, the patriarch's mourning ceremony came to an end, the sun and the moon resumed rising in the east and setting in the west, and the cycle of day and night continued.

It also happened to coincide with the annual wine festival of the Jinlun clan. At that time, the whole clan of the Jinlun clan gathered happily for the festive season, so naturally they couldn't pay attention to the two new little orphans. .

With Chuan Wu's personality, she naturally wanted to go to the street to watch the excitement, or just watch the excitement, just to lure the mountain man away, and it would be convenient for him.

Chuanwu held Tianqiong on his arm, and was still wondering when he walked out the door.

The master was the most serious and dull, and she and Fangfeng would report every time she and Fangfeng left on weekdays.

Why is it so atmospheric today?He also took the initiative to give her money to go out to have fun, and told her and Tianqiong to return home having fun.

Before he had time to carefully figure out Master's intentions, Tian Qiong pulled him onto a glittering golden deer cart.

The sky full of golden dragons and phoenixes had already danced across the city. Chuanwu had never seen such a spectacular scene in his life, so he couldn't help jumping up and down with excitement.

The market is bustling, the smell of wine is lingering, and pedestrians are bustling with each other.

Since I came to this hidden place, it will always be a long day. This is the first time Chuanwu sees such a bright night of wine, and I wish I could visit all the shops and wear all the jewelry and hairpins.

She bought a jade dragon hairpin for Master, a gold wristband for Fangfeng, and a small fan pendant for Master who is far away in Zhongshan to take back.

Turning his head, he saw Tian Qiong bent his waist, and was gesturing a gold tooth decoration on his forehead in front of the small mirror.

"Such a tall man, he has to bow his head when he sees everyone!" Chuan Wu smiled, and took the golden tooth, "Lower."

Tianqiong smiled foolishly and bent down obediently.

Chuan Wu had never touched the objects in this hidden world, so he couldn't find the joint of the chain for a while.

"Wait a moment..." Chuanwu said softly, concentrating on undoing the button.

Tianqiong was caged in Chuan Wuxuxu's arms like a big dog, smiling slightly, without urging him.

As soon as he raised his head to face Shang Chuanwu's slightly parted lips, he suddenly stared blankly.

Chuanwu put it on with great difficulty, and was regretting that she should show off her dexterity and take the initiative to grab this stubble, but she lowered her head and met the bewildered eyes of Shang Tianqiong, suddenly her heart trembled, and she quickly pushed it away.

In an instant, the fireworks are just beginning to bloom, the sky is like day, the night wind blows, the stars are like rain, and the fire shines on people's faces.

On this side, in the shed, it was cold and silent.

Candle Dragon sat alone on the patio in the courtyard, concentrating his energy, pointing like a lotus flower, a purple-black aura emanated from his body, faintly drifting into the distance...

He guessed right, Lu Wu Yuanshen was indeed hiding in the green mountain stream.

Calculating the time, those two idiots should be in the middle of their shopping, just collecting a fragment of the soul, and he alone is enough.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a slight noise outside the courtyard wall, and a figure fled in a hurry.

Zhulong felt flustered inexplicably, and hurriedly chased after hearing the sound.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, a basin of charcoal was pressed down on the head in an instant, Zhulong quickly backed away, and when he turned around, he saw more than a dozen mountain men shouting angrily, and a huge torch rushed straight towards him...

The two of Chuanwu Tianqiong walked around for a full two hours, exhausted from the walk, and returned with a full load.

The two laughed and laughed all the way to the shed.

I saw a raging fire in front of the house, and the flames shot straight into the sky. Many Jinlun tribe members screamed around the fire and kept pouring wine into the fire.

"Is there still a campfire dance?"

Chuanwu looked at the golden red firework road from a distance.

"Maybe, I didn't know that torches were prepared this year."

Tianqiong was also surprised.

When he got closer, he saw that the Jinlun clansman had a serious face and was in a hurry, not like dancing, but like offering sacrifices.

Chuanwu looked suspicious, and then looked closely at the center of the raging fire, and found a villain tied up.

"Master!"

 It's coming again, anyway, no one is watching, so just write and write

  Today, a younger sister was very anxious. She told me that she was very worried about her 50-year-old, and that everyone related to her was preparing to leave.

  Mi Mi's answer is that aging slowly is actually a romantic thing.

  You think, you will be a monument full of traces of time, and your memory will be an amber that keeps youth forever. At that time, you will not only live for yourself, but you will preserve the past for all the people who have passed away. You will very precious.

  You blow through this world like a gust of wind, and wind meets wind, and you won't be alone.

  If I reach that age and still have the energy, I will write a thin diary about this person when I am old, and when I am old, these diaries will be myself.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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