"Qin Feng, sleep with Wei Xi!"
"You four!" The angry model teacher Zhao Dazui pointed his finger at the four boys who wanted to cry. "I punish you not to talk to Qin Feng! Go to bed now!"
Qin Feng made a face and dragged the blanket given to her towards Wei Xi, who had already made a nest next to the fire.
She finally found a comfortable position, hugged her sword, and looked at Wei Xi's closed eyes. She began to talk about how she defeated all the sects in one year, dominated the Northern Xinjiang sect in five years, and became the world's leader in ten years. The plan of the First Swordsman.
Wei Xi was unmoved. She had a brother who talked all day long, and Qin Feng couldn't bother her at all.
"Anyway," Qin Feng's voice mixed with the night wind, surrounded by fires that occasionally burst out sparks. Zhao Dazui and the others were already fast asleep, and the protective formation invisibly separated them from the starry sky, "I conservatively estimate that I will be the best at it." I will become the best swordsman in the world ten years later."
"This is still considering the Qingcheng Sect's garbage-like resources."
Qin Feng's hand subconsciously stroked the lines on the scabbard. They were reliefs of Qiye Mei in Northern Xinjiang. An expert would know at a glance that the reliefs were made by famous masters.
But our Wei Xi didn't understand these things at all, and she didn't give Qin Feng the expected reaction at all.
On the contrary, Wei Xi lay there motionless as if dead.
Qin Feng waited for a moment, then she got up with her hair disheveled, and then reached out to push Wei Xi. The victim just moved her buttocks, Qin Feng increased her strength on her hand, and Wei Xi finally opened her eyes.
"You're really a boring gourd. You didn't say a word after listening to me for so long, right?" Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said in a strange tone.
But the target of her attack didn't respond. She didn't even get up and push back. She just planned to close her eyes and sleep again.
Qin Feng was so angry that he went to slap Wei Xi on the face. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Wei Xi revealed his fangs and bit down hard, but Wei Xi only bit Qin Feng's fingertips - after all, she was closed The eyes engage in ambush.
Qin Feng took her hand back. After all, she had been practicing martial arts for eight years, so her reaction was much faster, but her anger was also rising. She raised her hand and saw blood beads oozing out.
"What kind of teeth do you have? You are not a gourd, you are a bear trap!"
After Qin Feng said this, she remembered to look at Wei Xi. She found that Wei Xi's unpleasant face had an exaggerated and smug expression. Even when the two looked at each other, Wei Xi He stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth.
"You!" Qin Feng felt something was wrong as soon as he said the words.
Qin Feng glanced down at her fingertips, which were still bleeding, and then looked up at Wei Xi, who was changing his face. She suddenly realized why someone as vengeful and insidious as Meng Hulu didn't respond with words to her.
She seemed to have caught something, but it disappeared like a shooting star. Then a flash of inspiration appeared, the answer was ready to come out, and the world unfolded before Qin Feng's eyes.
"You," Qin Feng's expression changed from satisfied that he was a genius to a careful search for proof, with a hint of guilt mixed in, "do you stutter?"
"So you recruited one," Qin Feng asked Zhao Dazui with her hands on her hips. She seemed a little embarrassed, "You recruited a mute for the sect?"
"How did you know?" Zhao Dazui swallowed the bun in his mouth.
"Qin Feng, I want to tell you something very seriously. You gave us nicknames, but Wei Xi, don't bully her. This is what I told you and I hope you remember."
"Who are you," Qin Feng subconsciously retorted, "You are a monk who burns fire in the Qingcheng sect, and you teach me how to do things with a genius who is rare in a century?"
Zhao Dazui poured saliva into the water. His expression was serious and his feathers stopped shaking.
"The Qingcheng Sect is also your sect. I am your senior brother. Judging from the nonsense you said, I can teach you a lot. Now eat your food and sit in the car with Wei Xi."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and climbed onto the bullock cart holding back his anger.
As soon as she got in, she found Wei Xi sitting in the corner, holding his furoshiki, looking like he couldn't sleep.
Qin Feng remembered Wei Xi's expression after he asked her if she stuttered last night. She thought the person who stuttered lay down and fell asleep with his back to her. Qin Feng, who was surrounded by guilt, did not bother Wei Xi anymore.
But she really couldn't figure out why this little girl who was always jealous at first glance didn't fight her to the end. Before dawn, she finally thought of another possibility, and got a definite answer from Zhao Dazui.
Qin Feng felt that he was too bad now, but Wei Xi was about to fall asleep and looked like he didn't want to talk to her.
As for brothers Mi Chong and Sanguang, who were bullied by the bully Qin Feng, they only dared to sit outside. There were only two little girls in the carriage.
Qin Feng secretly glanced at Wei Xi for a while, thinking about how to get closer to her.
"My name is Qin Feng. I come from Zhongzhou. I am twelve years old this year. I think you only have one tooth that is more useful. From now on, you will follow me and I will protect you."
Qin Feng spoke very fast, and she didn't dare to look at Wei Xi's expression, but finally she raised her eyes and found that Wei Xi had opened his eyes at some point.
"Do you agree?" Qin Feng asked Wei Xi with his head raised.
The latter suddenly raised his hand and pointed at his mouth, his fingers shaking rapidly in Qin Feng's confused eyes.
Qin Feng's eyes became more and more confused, and Wei Xi pointed to his ears again.
Qin Feng suddenly realized that he spoke too fast and Wei Xi did not hear what he said clearly.
It was better now. Guilt and self-blame completely occupied Qin Feng's heart.
She slowed down her speaking speed and spoke again. In her expectant eyes, Wei Xi's eyebrows squeezed together in confusion. Then she pointed at Qin Feng's mouth, and Qin Feng had to slow down her speaking speed again.
After repeating this several times, Qin Feng finally got Wei Xi's nod. What a great victory this was!
During this process, Qin Feng completed the adaptation to Wei Xi's language system. Qin Feng was a little excited. She continued to talk to Wei Xi. Basically, she slowly asked questions that could be answered yes or no. Wei Xi Just nod and shake your head to complete the communication with Qin Feng.
The two chatted like this all morning, mainly because Qin Feng had to repeat it to Wei Xi two or three times at first, but practice makes perfect, and Qin Feng was soon able to complete a conversation with Wei Xi in a slightly slower tone.
When the two people were gesticulating on the bullock cart, the great educator Zhao Dazui was driving the cart. Lin Yinghao folded his arms and covered his face with a bamboo hat, huddled together to heal his spiritual wounds. Zhao Dazui's heart was trembling like the chicken feathers on his head.
