The quality of sunlight in winter is purely a matter of luck.
With luck, the sunshine may even last an afternoon.
If you're not lucky, it might be gone in a while.
Just like now, Qu Feiyan looked at the dark clouds in the sky with a look of confusion on his face.
I just lit some incense and lay down. In the blink of an eye, the sun was gone?
Dongfang Bubai, who was next to him, also frowned slightly at this time, obviously unhappy with the sudden change in the weather from clear to overcast.
Then, the two people lying down in the courtyard looked at each other for a moment. Qu Feiyan raised his finger and pointed at the sky and looked at Dongfang Bubai and said: "The sun is gone, what should we do now?"
Dongfang Bubai said quietly: "What level has your "Blood Fiend Palm" reached?"
Qu Feiyan: "......"
Hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, Qu Feiyan still didn't understand what Dongfang Bubai meant.
Qu Feiyan, who was slightly reluctant, pointed to the purple jade mandala incense burning next to him and said, "What about this thing? I've already burned it. If I go to practice now, it will be wasted! It's so precious."
Dongfang Bubai said softly: "Besides calming your nerves, does this incense have any use for you now?"
Qu Feiyan thought for a while and then 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 sleeves slightly, and was about to use his true energy to extinguish the incense, but suddenly he thought of what Chu Qinghe said before, and the hand he originally raised froze for a moment, and then he said: " Destroy it!"
Seeing this, Qu Feiyan could only sigh.
Then according to what Dongfang Bubai said, he extinguished the purple jade mandala incense and walked 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 moment and then said, "I should feel happier if I lie down."
Dongfang Bubai: "No, I think you will be happier if you practice the palm technique."
Qu Feiyan: "......"
Faced with Dongfang Bubai's words, Qu Feiyan could only start practicing his palm skills with a look of displeasure on his face.
At the same time, Qu Feiyan suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing that his grandfather was too busy to take care of him.
At least, you don't have to be forced to practice every day when you have free time like now.
While the little girl was practicing, Dongfang Bubai also sat up and gave pointers on Qu Feiyan's palm technique from time to time.
But a quarter of an hour later, looking at Qu Feiyan's palm technique that was full of loopholes, Dongfang Bubai felt a little boring inexplicably.
He glanced at the door, then glanced around the yard.
Finally, his eyes rested on the huge camellia tree in the courtyard, and Dongfang Bubai had a feeling that it looked just like that.
After a few breaths, Dongfang Bubai returned his gaze to the front yard and frowned slightly.
Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai discovered that everything in Chu Qinghe's courtyard was good, but the only bad thing was that one person was missing.
At least, if Chu Qinghe is around, even if he does nothing but simply sits under the camellia tree, it will make people feel like time is passing by silently.
Rather than being as boring and boring as it is now.
Immediately, after shaking his head, Dongfang Bubai stood up and walked to Qu Feiyan's side, and then began to teach Qu Feiyan's palm skills.
"Raise your hand higher, and if you miss it by a hair, you can miss it by a thousand miles. If your attack position is a little off, you won't be able to land on the enemy's vital point with this move."
"The internal energy is running too slowly. There is no internal energy. Is your palm just tickling someone?"
"Don't stick to moves. Who taught you martial arts to be strict?"
As Qu Feiyan's face became darker and darker, Dongfang Bubai's mood relaxed slightly.
Many times, happiness is something that can be transferred.
...........
Shen Shi.
After coming out of the blacksmith shop in the east street of the city, Chu Qinghe also had a smile on his face, and he was obviously in a good mood.
After finishing the current affairs, Chu Qinghe did not go home, but walked all the way to an alley in the east of the city.
As he took steps forward, Chu Qinghe's eyes were fixed on a shop at the entrance of the alley.
This shop is not too big, probably only half the size of Chu Qinghe's main house.
While walking, Chu Qinghe's eyes glanced around casually.
But when his eyes touched the two disciples wearing Green Snake Gang costumes sitting at the tea stall across the street, Chu Qinghe's eyes paused.
As if sensing Chu Qinghe's gaze, the two Green Snake Gang disciples at the tea stall also looked over. However, when the two Green Snake Gang disciples' eyes fell on Chu Qinghe, Chu Qinghe's gaze But it has already been moved to other places.
But even so, Chu Qinghe could already feel the eyes of the two Green Snake Gang disciples still falling on him from the corner of his eyes.
Although Chu Qinghe was suspicious of this, his expression did not show it. He still walked slowly and slowly until he entered a shop in the middle of the alley.
Inside the shop, near the door, there are various decorations such as gold hairpins and silver bracelets.
But it is different from ordinary jewelry stores, which are full of dazzling decorations.
The other part of the shop is separated.
Some iron tools can be faintly seen inside.
Next to the back door, there is a stove that is burning red.
When Chu Qinghe entered the shop, the owner of the shop, who was carving a wooden hairpin with a carving knife, immediately noticed it and raised his head to look at the door.
However, when he saw Chu Qinghe, the middle-aged man in the shop who looked to be in his forties or fifties and had a somewhat honest face froze, and his eyes immediately dodge subconsciously.
Even the carving knife originally held in his hand was undoubtedly dropped on the table with a look of astonishment.
"Um?"
Taking the other party's reaction into his eyes, Chu Qinghe's eyes flickered, but they returned to normal the next second, with the smile on his face remaining the same.
On the other side, the middle-aged man in the shop also clearly reacted at this time. He quickly put down the wooden hairpin in his hand and stood up and walked quickly towards Chu Qinghe.
"Master Chu is here."
Facing the middle-aged man approaching, Chu Qinghe also smiled and nodded: "Shopkeeper Li."
The owner of the shop is Li Dequan, a famous jewelry craftsman in Yushui City.
The craftsmanship is good, and the jewelry stores in the city often customize some jewelry from Li Dequan.
It has a good reputation in Yushui City.
A few days ago, Chu Qinghe came to Li Dequan to order something. Today was the agreed time to pick up the goods, so Chu Qinghe made a special trip here.
After politely responding to Li Dequan, Chu Qinghe glanced at Li Dequan's right cheek, which still had some bruises, but did not ask immediately.
After a few simple greetings, Li Dequan greeted Chu Qinghe into the shop and sat down. He quickly left and turned around to enter the yard behind the shop through the back door.
Looking at Li Dequan's back, Chu Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of thoughts flowed in his eyes.
Afterwards, Chu Qinghe, who had just sat down, slowly stood up and started strolling around the shop.
