"Speaking a thousand words, preaching ten thousand words. Not as good as a crow's mouth."
At dusk, schoolchildren return home. On the way, they gathered together and chanted the same jingle.
The sound reached the courtyard, and Gu Changfeng was still looking at the sky blankly, not knowing whether he heard it or not.
Suddenly, children's shouts came from outside.
"Run quickly, the crow's mouth is coming."
"It's okay. Didn't the teacher say that the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the crow's mouth curse will be? We haven't felt the bookishness yet, so don't worry."
A clear child's voice came out as if to appease everyone, but the others did not listen to her and ran away quickly.
Although they haven't cultivated yet, small misfortune is still misfortune, and they don't want it.
At the entrance of the small courtyard, a 6-year-old girl wearing a green shirt and a Confucian scarf placed her hands behind her back, shaking her head and sighing like an old scholar, "Well, as a Confucian student, you must not follow what others say."
"Jianjia, you came very early today." Wu Lewei, who was carrying two people in the distance, approached and looked down at the girl.
When Kong Jianjia saw that the master of the small courtyard was back, he was busy doing discipleship ceremony and said, "Master Wu, please come and get your schoolbag for the next seven days."
After saying that, Kong Jianjia took out a light pink purse from her arms and wanted to hand it to Wu Lewei, but saw that Wu Lewei was holding someone with both hands, so she frowned slightly and stood there wondering how to hand it over.
Seeing this, Wu Lewei smiled and said to her, "In that case, come in with me first. The bean juice I made yesterday is ready. Would you like a bowl of it, little Jianjia?"
"Sir, the elder's gift is indispensable. Thank you, Master Wu, sir." Kong Jianjia blushed and replied to Wu Lewei seriously.
Seeing this, Wu Le smiled, took two steps forward, raised his legs and kicked open the dark brown door, walked in, and did not forget to tell him, "I'll trouble Jianjia to close the door."
Kong Jianjia bowed again and followed him at a trot. The short little man slowly closed the two doors.
In the courtyard, Gu Changfeng listened to the noise outside. Soon, he saw Wu Lewei kicking open the door and walking in.
Are there any unlucky people like me?
While Gu Changfeng was thinking, he nodded slightly at Wu Le expressionlessly, and then moved his eyes to the two people on her shoulders.
This is...Mo Di's sister...the other person remembers that she is also a disciple of the Siji Sect.
How did they get here?
The doubts welling up in his heart temporarily drove away Gu Changfeng's inner sadness.
He hurriedly ran over to pick up Qin Yuqing. When he saw the dirt and injuries on his body, he did not forget to ask Wu Lewei, "This is you too..."
Wu Lewei naturally understood what was left unfinished, and she nodded sheepishly, "They went to Jihe Valley to ask for a pass, and I was still confused when I woke up from sleep, so I couldn't stop talking..."
Gu Changfeng was sweating slightly. He carried Qin Yuqing and asked, "Where to put it?"
"The cabin you sleep in is fine." Wu Lewei said, walking into his room and putting Yu Wan down.
Then she came out and went directly into the small kitchen on the side. After a while, she came out with a blue and white porcelain bowl and a white cloth bag in her left hand.
"come on."
After Kong Jianjia came in, she stood quietly at the gate. When she saw Wu Lewei calling her, she trotted over, held up her hands, and sat on a relatively high stone bench.
She was about to take the blue and white bowl that Wu Lewei had put on the table, but she suddenly thought of something and jumped down in a hurry. She stood upright and saluted Wu Lewei, "Thank you, Master Wu."
Seeing her like this, Wu Lewei smiled and asked her to get up.
Kong Jianjia stood up and sat on the stone bench in the same way, picked up the blue and white bowl, and sucked the bean juice in the bowl along the edge.
Wu Lewei also took out a bowl from the storage bag, and the two of them put the edge of the bowl to their lips, sucking on it again and again.
Gu Changfeng inside the house listened to the sounds outside the courtyard and seemed to think of some unspeakable smell. After retching a few times, he used the cleaning technique to clean himself up before coming out of the house and going to another room to treat Yu Wan's injuries.
He fed the two of them a top-grade Peiyuan Pill that was used to build foundations. This was originally prepared for Zeng Mingyue, but who knew it was still useful now.
After feeding Yu Wan the elixir, he went into the room where Qin Yuqing was lying. He didn't go out until the two people outside the hospital finished drinking and Kong Jianjia left.
Gu Changfeng walked to the yard without saying anything, and sat cross-legged under the crabapple tree in the yard, and began to meditate.
Wu Le curled his lips slightly, put away the empty bowl and put it in the kitchen. He also returned to his room and started practicing for the day.
"Learn and practice it from time to time, that's why."
"Have friends come from afar."
Yu Wan, who was sleeping, felt like flies were buzzing in her ears, never stopping. Slowly, she frowned and slowly opened her eyes.
"The way of heaven and earth is broad, thick, high, bright, long and long."
The sound in his ears became clearer and clearer. Yu Wan reluctantly pushed himself up and sat up. He saw a female cultivator sitting cross-legged on the couch on her right side with her eyes closed, shaking her head and thinking.
With each sentence she recited, white and black spiritual energy flowed into her body.
Is this...the Confucian cultivation method?
Yu Wan didn't know clearly, but she recognized this female nun as the one who issued them the passes.
Did she save us?
Yu Wan kept guessing in her mind, and at the same time released her spiritual consciousness to look for Qin Yuqing's figure.
When she saw him meditating cross-legged in the next room, she endured the pain and sat cross-legged, took out the elixir and began to close her eyes to heal.
Since I have nothing to do now, I don't have to worry about this female nun suddenly being unfavorable to me. However, in order to prevent accidents, Yu Wan still set up a layer of ordinary defensive formations.
Then, in the sound of Wu Lewei's continuous endorsement, he fell into concentration.
It was already late at night, and Qin Yuqing in another room woke up earlier. After waking up, he first used his spiritual sense to explore the surrounding environment and found Gu Changfeng in the courtyard, Yu Wan in the next room, and the Confucian female cultivator.
Knowing that I was in a safe environment, I began to seize the time to heal.
One big week day, two big week days...
Yu Wan, who closed her eyes to recuperate from her injuries, did not need to worry about the internal circulation. She only needed to bring the elixir into the injured area.
After taking two or three Peiyuan Pills in succession, Yu Wan's injury gradually improved.
The morning sun is shining brightly, and the fragrance of flowers is clear and light. It's a new day.
Wu Lewei, who came out of trance, looked at Yu Wan inside the formation, then walked out directly into the small kitchen. After tinkering for a while, she left directly.
At noon, Yu Wan and Qin Yuqing woke up one after another. Their injuries had basically healed.
The two communicated for a while and then walked out of the stone table gathered in the courtyard. At this time, Gu Changfeng had finished practicing and was staring blankly at the Begonia flowers.
At this time, he felt the scent of the two of them, said that there was food left in the kitchen, and returned to the room where Qin Yuqing was staying.
Yu Wan and Qin Yuqing looked at each other and nodded. Qin Yuqing took out the food from the kitchen. The two sat on the stone bench and stared at the food on the table in a daze.
After a long time, Qin Yuqing slowly spoke, "Junior sister, are you sure the food in this bowl is not broken and is it edible?"
Yu Wan nodded slowly, raised the blue and white bowl, and took a sip along the edge of the bowl.
Ugh~
Just one mouthful was enough to make Yu Wan put down the bowl, head tilted to the side and retching.
After a while, he slowly recovered.
She explained to Qin Yuqing, "This thing should be called douzhier. It is a kind of fermented mung bean and can be eaten."
After saying that, Yu Wan picked up the rectangular pancake on the plate and took a bite.
This cake is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It is made with yeast. The filling is pork stuffing with pickled vegetables and pork, which is full of salty flavor.
Qin Yuqing watched Yu Wan take a few bites of the square pancake and take a sip of the bean juice. He frowned for a long time before picking up the bowl and taking a sip imitating Yu Wan's example.
Ugh~
Quickly putting down the bowl, Qin Yuqing retched while quickly applying cleaning techniques to his mouth.
No, no, I really can’t eat this.
After a long pause, Qin Yuqing sat up straight again. He pushed the bowl of bean juice to the edge of the stone table, picked up the square cake and ate it.
While biting the square pancake, he looked at Yu Wan across from him and thought to himself, this bean juice is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. Junior sister is really beyond the reach of others.
After eating and drinking, Wu Lewei did not return, and the two continued to heal their wounds. Yu Wan returned to the house, while Qin Yuqing sat cross-legged in the shade under the crabapple tree.
In the evening, when the sun set low, the wooden door opened again amid a burst of noise.
By the way, do you have any friends who like to drink bean juice? The author can't quite accept that taste [face covering]
