Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 15 Still
Yan Xiaotang was afraid that Bo Xi would not be able to bend over, so she stood on tiptoes, stretched her neck, and raised her face towards him like a sunflower, come on, come on!Don't carelessly kiss it!

Bo Xi looked down at her, and she also stared wide-eyed, waiting to see the face that the senior brother might approach. In fact, this distance is already the closest she is to "this sword", and Bo Xi's breath is cold and clean. His breath hit her face, a very penetrating chill.

Even his drooping eyelashes can be counted... but the pupils under the eyelashes are still empty.

After a few breaths, Yan Xiaotang did not give up and said: "Brother, give me a kiss, just one." She turned her face to the side, afraid that Bo Xi would be embarrassed, and also signaled, kiss here, on the face.

After a few more breaths, Boxi walked away.

walked away--

Yan Xiaotang's neck and ankles were stretched to the point of cramp by herself, she stood up straight, stared at Bo Xi's back, and said to herself, "We'll see!" She would not be hit by such a small setback.

snort!
Then she thought, why did he have to kiss?Isn't it the same to hug or kiss yourself?Just for a while, Master Excalibur stood still, didn't he?So it was obviously a godsend opportunity, but she just missed it! ?
"Woo..." I was so stupid that I wanted to cry.

The big house is half a boat. On such a big boat, the cabin is originally divided into two floors, and there are two partitions, so the rooms are also complete, and various large and small holes have been patched hastily. After cleaning, it is barely considered to live in. good.

Yan Xiaotang didn't waste wood to mend the big hole in the prow of the boat stepped on by Moonrise, and hung a fishing net there, so that no one could get through. It's good to sit on the fishing net when you have nothing to do. The hairs all over his body stood up.

The big hole kicked out by Moonrise at the back is also equipped with something that can barely be called a "door". It's thin, but luckily it doesn't freeze, and it still tastes sweet after drinking, which is extremely clean.In summer, when the rain is abundant, the water flow will naturally increase, which is very convenient.

However, Yan Xiaotang, who thinks she has considered everything, has missed one thing: cooking.

She bought rough noodles, salt, and even a basket of salted fish and a basket of moss growing on white rocks, a specialty of Zhaolai, but she couldn't make them.

She can make a fire, and she can also roast wild game. In the past, a group of bullies in the hunt loved roasting wild game by themselves, but at that time, the game was slaughtered, plucked, and gutted by the servants, and the oil was applied by the mansion. The cook had cooked it with various seasonings in advance, so the so-called hands-on, the part that required her to do it was actually very limited.

When buying thick noodles, the people in the shop happened to be making noodle cakes. She didn't pay attention at the time, but now she regrets it.

Especially when the third senior brother was so exhausted, holding his belly and looking at her eagerly, she was really stressed!
The wooden boards in the house were rotten, and the white rock underneath was just a place to make a fire. Then, a clay pot was dug out, cleaned, and filled with water. Before Yan Xiaotang could make a sound, Moonrise automatically and consciously went to hammer and nail the bracket. up.

"..." Don't be so self-conscious, okay?Hey.

After a while, the bracket was ready, and the clay pot was hung up. The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the water in the pot slowly heated up. Yan Xiaotang calmly scooped out three bowls of rough noodles and poured them into the pot.

She thought that the third senior brother and she had to eat, this is two bowls, it is the first time she cooks, maybe the master will be interested in trying it, maybe he will ask the senior brother to try it, so add another bowl.

After pouring the rough noodles in, she took out a wooden spoon and began to stir—it didn't seem difficult, and she became more confident as she stirred more and more proficiently.

It's very simple.

Moonrise looked at the pot steaming like thin cow dung, and it was bubbling from time to time. There was a desolation in his eyes that saw through life, and he didn't expect it at all. Why didn't he work hard at the beginning, and he didn't even reach the bigu period Whom to blame?
Yan Xiaotang found the texture, put salt, three salted fish, and a bowl of moss, and stirred while stirring, feeling a little strange, why is it getting more and more laborious?
The paste was getting harder and harder to stir. She wiped off her sweat, stood up, and stirred with both hands holding the spoon.

Yue Chu said: "Junior brother, it seems that there have been more."

Yan Xiaotang smiled confidently: "Yes, there will be more." God knows, it will really increase, and the bubbles will not go down when they explode, and they will overflow the jar.

There was a unique sour smell of rough noodles, the salty smell of salted fish, and the astringent smell of moss from the jar. This strange smell made Bo Xi's face turn pale.

Fourth Junior Brother seems to have brewed some kind of poison...

Yan Xiaotang hurriedly found a jar and washed it clean. The paste kept overflowing and fell into the fire. Even though she quickly scooped out most of it with her hands and feet, it was still swelling.

Finally, she remembered to put out the fire, so she hurried out to bring back a basin of water and poured it on the fire, and the gray smoke dispersed in an instant.

"Cough cough cough..."

When the gray smoke cleared, the big house that had just been cleaned was no different from when they first came. It was covered with a thick layer of gray dust, and even the four of them, the master and the apprentice, looked like objects that had accumulated dust in the big house, except for the whites of their eyes. Other parts are difficult to distinguish.

At this point, Yan Xiaotang can't insist that she knows how to cook, and she doesn't need to ask, the master and senior brothers must understand, and what they understand is still deep in their memories.

It had to be cleaned again, so Yan Xiaotang had the cheek to ask Master to move outside the door.

Zhao Nan raised his hand, Bo Xi bent down and asked Master to support his arm to stand up.

After they moved out, Yue Ri was cleaning, but Yan Xiaotang was stunned for a while.

The scene just now looked normal. Many noble people had to help them up like this. As a disciple, it is not surprising that Bo Xi did this for the master, but Zhao Nan never did this along the way. He ordered his apprentices to do things, but he was not like those dignitaries in Qingyi who liked to use this gesture to show their status, and only ordered them as an elder.

Yan Xiaotang couldn't help but looked at it a few more times with concern, and made a plan in her heart: "It seems that I have to find an opportunity to ask the third senior brother, how are their injuries?"

Along the way, what Zhao Nan and Bo Xiyue showed was that their bodies were a little weak and their faces turned pale easily, but after thinking about it, there was a problem.

When Lu Yi died, Zhao Nan vomited blood, and the disciples from the outer sect of Luoxia Palace chased after him. After the battle, there was also blood on Bo Xi's lips. Only Moon Ridge was a little better. But think about it carefully, why didn't Yue Chu go out to meet the enemy at that time? , is it Bo Xi?There are only two possibilities, one is that Yuechu may be injured more seriously, and the other is that Yuechu and Boxi's injuries are similar, so it is the same for anyone who fights against the enemy, but Boxi is a senior brother and has a duty to do so.

After thinking it over, Yan Xiaotang couldn't help worrying. The symptom of vomiting blood would not be a minor injury. Although she hadn't started to practice, she had heard a lot from her masters and brothers. It's very important, if you can't use your true energy, how can they recover?
There is no doctor, no medicine, and you can't even recover by yourself with true energy. Can it really be cured?She thought they would recover in a month or two, but she was probably too naive.

No matter how I think about it, the result will not be very good. Even if Yan Xiaotang wants to make herself think about it, hoping that they have some method that she doesn't understand, she also clearly understands that there are no masters and brothers who can't even use spells. any way.

Small wounds can be left alone, and they will heal slowly. Injuries caused by swords and weapons cannot be healed by waiting.If the muscles and bones are injured, doctors and good medicine are inseparable, otherwise, it will leave a disability at the slightest level, and even kill it at the worst.

Could it be an internal injury...

Yan Xiaotang's heart trembled, and she thought: "No, the internal injury is so serious, the injury will only get worse as time goes by, Master will not let the situation get worse."

That's right, Zhao Nan is not an ordinary person, he is a fairy, he really knows how to use immortality, even if he is suspected of being a liar, there is no doubt that he knows how to use immortality, Yan Xiaotang has confirmed it with his own eyes.

The dead vines grow new leaves, and the dry water springs up the living springs. Yan Xiaotang has never seen people from Luoxia Palace use these two points, and her mood has recovered.

After cleaning the house, Yan Xiaotang and Yue Chu reluctantly ate some ashes, both of them were about to vomit. The taste of the combination of salted fish and moss was unforgettable, no matter how they dealt with it.

Zhao Nan and Boxi need to pretend when they are outside, and eat whatever they eat, and they can bear it no matter how unpalatable they are. There will be no outsiders, so they stay away from such miraculous food and don't even try a single bite.

On the first night of settling down, Yan Xiaotang's plan was to have a good sleep, with a roof, a clean quilt, and the ability to clean herself, just thinking about it would make her intoxicated.

But Zhao Nan called her to stop, Bo Xi went to tidy up himself, and Yue Chu went to make everyone's beds—maybe he hadn't done it before, but he knew what a bed looked like anyway, so he couldn't even do this job badly.

It was the first time that Yan Xiaotang was left alone with the master, and she became nervous for no reason, kneeling in front of the master, her bones were not quite right.

Zhao Nan didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Do you know the acupuncture points and meridians?"

If Yan Xiaotang was a child of an ordinary family, she wouldn't even understand this question, but when she was born, her father had already been honored by her mother, he was a Lang Guan in the Yong State Army, and he had a house in Qingyi. Although her career is not as noble as the later ones, she can be regarded as a family of officials, and because she is going to enter the Taiwei Immortal Sect, her mother naturally dare not ignore it, and she was enlightened to study at the age of three.

I don't know if it's really different from other children. By the age of five, there were no words that Yan Xiaotang didn't know, so her interest moved away from books and fell to riding and archery, which boys only like.

Her family was originally from the army, so her interests are not shocking and deviant.Since she wanted to learn from the immortal master, there was no need for Yan Xiaotang to learn what ordinary daughters in the boudoir would have to learn. No one knew how the Taiwei Immortal Sect required disciples.

Ask Luoxia Palace?That's just the outer door, if they knew, they wouldn't just be able to squat at the outer door.Ask the fairy head directly?But that fairy elder is a noble person who can't even meet with the outer sect. Maybe after making a promise to her mother decades ago, he has already forgotten the matter to the outer sect. How can there be any contact one two.

(End of this chapter)