The smell of the food is the most attractive. Long Day and Xinghe Ying walked slowly towards the dining room in the afterglow of the setting sun.Chang Zhou was playing with the golden silk fan in his hand, Xinghe Ying suddenly sniffed in the wind, and then his eyes lit up, and suddenly ran a few steps bumping over Chang Zhou and rushed to the door of the dining room:

"Braised pork, isn't it?! I can smell it!"

As he spoke, his feet knocked on the threshold, and Xingheying's feet fluttered and rushed towards the green brick ground.Unexpectedly, he knocked out his front teeth, because someone raised his hand to catch him.

Shui Fengqing took Xingheying's arm, picked him up from the threshold like pulling a carrot, put him on the ground and patted the dirt on his clothes: "The starving ghost saves his life, no one will snatch it from you. Go Let's eat."

"Okay." Xingheying quickly sat down on the dining table, "Isn't it already past dinner time? Are you still waiting for me?"

Shui Fengqing sat back on the main seat, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and gave Xingheying a piece of braised pork: "Eat your meal, stop talking nonsense."

There are three bowls of rice on the table, obviously there is still a portion for Changzhang.Chang Zhou first greeted Shui Fengqing politely, and then took his seat, but he sat where Xing He Ying would start.Shui Fengqing didn't show any surprise, but saw a dirty mark on Xingheying's back, so he raised his hand and dusted him again:

"It's so dirty, did you go to the west side yard to play?"

Xingheying still had a mouth full of rice, so she nodded when she heard that, and gave a vague answer: "Well, yes. A broken well and several tile-roofed houses." He swallowed the rice in his mouth, "I will not Go, it doesn't make any sense."

Shui Fengqing nodded, and took another look at Chang Zhou.Chang Zhou ate obediently with his head down, as if he didn't notice anything.

Xingheying lived with Shui Fengqing, after dinner, it was already dusk, and the moon hadn't come out yet, so Changtian slowly returned to his and Changye's residence in such a dark sky.From a distance, Chang Ye was still sitting on the threshold, and Chang Day quickly walked up a few steps:

"Xiao Ye, why are you still sitting here? Have you had dinner yet?"

Chang Ye jumped up and stuffed the empty candy box into Chang Day's arms: "You lied to me again! Cough, cough, cough!"

"Saya?? What's wrong?!"

Changye coughed a few more times, and then his eyes were filled with watery grievances, and his voice was hoarse: "Throat hurts...toothache..."

Chang Zhou looked down at the empty candy box on the ground, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand and pinched Chang Ye's jaw to look at the decayed tooth in his mouth: "Xiao Ye, you really ate all the candy in the box?!"

"You told me to come back after I finished eating..." Chang Ye said aggrievedly, and answered vaguely with his mouth open.Chang Zhou was a bit dumbfounded, let go of his jaw:

"I'll go to Erniang to get some medicine later. I won't eat candy for a few days. What about dinner? Have you eaten yet?"

"I didn't eat, cough, cough... I'll wait for you."

Chang Zhou opened his mouth, Chang Ye seemed to think of something, raised his hand and patted the top of his head, and coughed twice again in a hoarse voice that was smothered by sugar: "Did your eyes feel uncomfortable when you were on the road? "

Slightly silent and hesitant, Chang Zhou chose to tell a lie and nodded, "Yeah, my eyes felt a little uncomfortable when I came back, so I was delayed for a while."

Shui Fengqing lay sideways on the couch, resting his head in one hand and holding a book in the other, reading a book of gossip.Just after reading a story about a scholar who was seduced by a female ghost, I felt a little dark wind rushing towards my face.Shui Fengqing put the scroll down, raised his eyes, and saw Xingheying standing in front of him with a pillow in his arms.

"What?" Shui Fengqing looked at him with drooping eyelids, "Can't sleep again?"

Xingheying nodded: "Will you tell me a story?"

Shui Fengqing put down the book, turned around and hugged Xingheying like pulling a carrot, and put him on the couch: "Then..."

"Stop! I don't listen to stories about old monsters eating human flesh!" Xingheying sat up abruptly, "Also, I'm only seven years old! My aunt said that seven-year-old children can't listen to stories about a scholar sleeping with a female ghost! "

Shui Fengqing: "Huh? How did you know I was going to talk about this? Well...then talk about it differently?"

Xingheying then put down the pillow, unceremoniously divided half of the blanket that Shui Fengqing covered her legs, and looked at Shui Fengqing with a pair of big eyes.Shui Fengqing looked into his eyes, thought for a while, and then spoke slowly:

"Then tell a story about the eyes.

"Now that you have practiced to the second level, you may not be very clear... the true energy of the Rebellious Heart Method is countercurrent, so if someone who has already practiced other martial arts practices the Rebellious Heart Method, the true energy will be unbearable. Heavy burden, or yin-yang hedging kills itself."

Xingheying poked him on the shoulder: "Oh... what does that have to do with eyes?"

Shui Fengqing stretched out his hand, and gestured to form a spire: "For ordinary people, the internal energy circulating in the meridians is from small to large, gathering sand into a tower, and building up bit by bit. However, the internal energy of the rebellious mentality is the most domineering from the beginning. The meridians of a seven-year-old child can't bear that kind of inner strength."

Xingheying looked at him seriously, and was finally aroused with serious curiosity.So Shui Fengqing continued: "Chang Ye is the one who shares that tyrannical internal force with you. He and Chang Day are brothers. Back then, the two of them drew lots to choose who would be the medicine pot for the rebellious mentality."

Xingheying blinked, and asked Shui Fengqing: "Did Changri cheat?"

"Smart." The corners of Shui Fengqing's lips slightly raised, "Life and death are two bamboo sticks, and he asked Chang Ye to choose first. Both are dead, Chang Ye didn't know, and he didn't look at the other one after he got it. Throw the remaining one into the brazier. Changye’s eyes and eyelashes are different in color, because he took too much medicine and the poison was too deep. There is poison in his blood. When you practice, your inner strength is transmitted to him. In your veins, the tyrannical strength is melted by the poisonous blood, and then turned back, so you will be fine. After the third level, the foundation of the exercises is solid, and you don't need him to dissolve the strength, and you can practice independently. "

Xinghe Yinglue responded for a while: "Three questions."

"Say."

"The first one, after reaching the third level, Changye won't need to help, so can Changye detoxify and become a normal person in the future?"

"No." Shui Fengqing yawned, "The poison has traveled all over his limbs and bones with the inner strength of the rebellious mentality, and is entangled with his own inner strength. The only way to detoxify is to fight poison with poison, which is equivalent to using poison to fight poison." All his kung fu has been abolished, but he relies on his internal strength to protect his internal organs. Once this internal strength disappears, the more overbearing toxicity in the antidote will directly corrode his internal organs. If he does not detoxify, He has at least 30 to [-] years to live."

Xingheying nodded half-understanding, and looked at him: "You know so well, is it because the person who practiced with you died like this?"

Shui Fengqing looked down at him with surprisingly calm eyes: "This is your second question?"

"No, I'll just ask casually." Xingheying changed his posture and huddled on the couch, seeming a little sleepy. "Second question, Changtian is not poisoned, why are his eyes purple?"

Shui Fengqing smiled softly, and tucked the quilt on him casually: "People who feel guilty in their hearts will always redouble their good deeds to make up for the other party. Changye didn't want to see people for a while because of the change in the color of his eyelashes. Changye During the day, I secretly went to find Er Niang, dyed her eyes purple with potion, and painted her eyelashes with Si Niang's rouge, so she didn't look as red as Chang Ye."

"Oh... so if I like Chang Ye, I will rob him of his brother, and he will push me into the well; if I don't like Chang Ye, whoever bullies his brother will kill him, or he will push me into the well Go... tsk, there's something wrong, really something wrong." Xingheying said, curling her lips in disgust.Shui Fengqing laughed, so Xingheying looked at him again:

"The last question, I'll go to sleep after asking."

"Say."

"In front of me, are there several wild children like me?"

"It's not the same." Shui Fengqing answered him, with a low voice, "They are all dead, but you are still alive. Some people lied to me that they had never learned martial arts, but they were actually descendants of aristocratic families; , Either they were killed by the long day or they killed themselves. There are still people who don’t like the long night, or like the long night too much, but they are also solved by the long day. This is my acquiescence. Are there any problems, kid?"

Xingheying lowered his head and pondered for a while: "Then, before me, how many are there?"

Shui Fengqing looked at him, pondered for a long time, then reached out and touched the top of his head:

"Six...you are the last one."

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