Alternative Jianghu Adventures

If Cheng Zhe hadn't used a measuring stick to measure the opening degree of the last petal of Tianya Haijiao every day, otherwise he would definitely think that the flower was dead because of the changes that could not be detected by the naked eye in Tianya Haijiao for five years.

Yes, for five full years, the last petal of this flower has been watered by everyone's daily blood, just like a girl waiting to be married, who has been reluctant to reveal her last true face.

Once wanted to hit someone.

However, Cheng Zhe and his group are depressed about this most hopeful Tianya Haijiao, but they can only do their best to raise it, other than that, there is no other way.

The beginning of spring in the sixth year of Yong'an was a rare sunny day.

Although the sun was high at noon, there was still a long-lasting chill in the air in early spring, and there were signs of warming up after being illuminated by the sun.

"...Let me tell you, really, if you continue like this, our store will really collapse."

Xia Yun sat in front of Qiao Anyue solemnly, reaching out his hand to remove the new pastry researched by someone who had just been baked on the table, and as soon as his paw touched it, Qiao Anyue slapped it down.

"You've been talking about it for six years, don't you think it's boring?" Qiao Anyue took a slow bite, feeling that the sweetness of the new pastry was not enough, so she simply handed the rest to Xia Yun.

Xia Yun took it with his mouth habitually, muttering indistinctly with puffed cheeks, "...it's not because of my painstaking efforts for so many years. According to your prodigal way of eating, your store will be closed sooner or later."

"Yes, yes, Boss Xia has worked hard." Qiao Anyue just thought it was funny, and wiped off the crumbs on the corner of Xia Yun's mouth, "Would you like to drink some of my new milk tea to relieve fatigue?"

"..." Xia Yun was just about to say that he was very useful, but when he heard Qiao Anyue's next sentence, he almost jumped up, and he couldn't speak smoothly, "You you you you...you secretly moved some raw materials!"

"The free-range yak milk from the Tianshan Mountains that I brought yesterday on the first day of the lunar new year, was sent by the elders of Baicao ten days ago to give them the out-of-season for Xiao Gu's body to grow..."

"Okay, stop talking and let me be quiet." Xia Yun had a headache and raised his forehead, and he was already planning to close the shop for a while before Cheng Wangcai found out—this guy's degree of protection after having a child has been exaggerated to the point With an unreasonable attitude, every time something like this happens, you have to fight, and then ruin the reputation of the store in front of each other's store.

Hey, tired.

"Master Yun!"

Just when he was about to pack up and leave, there was an angry voice in front of the store, and Xia Yun's expression froze.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

She immediately put on a flattering smile, and said with a kind smile in a conferring tone: "Oh, little fire, didn't you go out to play? Why did you come to my place..."

Xia Yun's words were cut in half when he saw the face of the visitor, looking at Cheng Xiaohuo who rushed in hurriedly.

——Although the little girl was born with congenital deficiencies, after so many years of being raised by the famous medicine, she has long been no different from ordinary people. In addition, a group of "elders" dote on them lawlessly, and there are even elder sisters in the court to support her, little girl He has long been an eccentric character, why was his face so miserable with blue spots and purple spots?

"What's the matter, who bullied you?" Qiao Anyue also suppressed her smile. She originally thought that Cheng Zhe had brought Xiaohuo to "invoke the teacher to inquire about the crime", but now it seems that the matter is much more serious than expected.

"The two boys from the Li family on the street laughed at us again!" Cheng Xiaohuo was furious, and his tone was full of condemnation, "They actually laughed at us for being motherless!"

It is inevitable for children to compare with each other, and it is natural for them to regard their parents as their own. After comparing other toys, it is natural that the parent is indispensable, but this is something that outsiders cannot say.

"Who said you have no mother!" Xia Yun narrowed his eyes, pointing at himself and Qiao Anyue, "Two! Mother!"

"He said my mother died if she didn't wake up!" Cheng Xiaohuo continued to complain.

Xia Yun became even more displeased, "Didn't I teach you what to do at a time like this? Beat him up!"

"...I did, but I can't." Cheng Xiaohuo's voice dropped a bit.

Xia Yun hated iron for being weak and scolded, "Tell you not to practice martial arts well! Let you do everything you can to escape, and now you can't even beat a half-old child, do you think you are worthy of me?! "

The expected rebuke made the little girl stick to Xia Yun immediately, and she hugged Xia Yun's arm bitterly, "Master Yun, I will definitely practice hard in the future, this time you can beat me back~"

As soon as the words fell, a little boy carved in pink and jade came out of the back kitchen slowly with a serious face, holding a liquid that seemed to be an unknown object in his hand, and the baby fat on his face made his pretending to be deep look extra special Funny, the outspoken words are shocking, "I'll go, poison him to death."

Cheng Xiaohuo's younger brother is different from his extroverted sister. Cheng Xiaohe is born calm and introverted, but he naturally has a different talent for herbal medicine, so he won the true biography of Qiao Anyue.

Qiao Anyue looked at the dark bottle in Cheng Xiaohe's hand, and frowned slightly - what did this kid fiddle with himself again?

Yes, in terms of the characteristic of "developing new products", it has also won the true biography of Master Yue.

I hope that the group of elders in Baicao Valley will stop pointing at their noses and sighing that they misled their children when they come again.

Qiao Anyue thought blankly, touched her nose subconsciously, and stretched out her hand, "Didn't I ask you to adjust the laxative? What else did you add?"

"...It was well tuned at first, but when I heard what my sister said, I couldn't help but put something else in."

Cheng Xiaohe said that he realized that he didn't pay attention to what he added before adding the ingredients. He just took the things that Master Yue put in the "poisoned people" column all the year round according to his memory, and added them randomly with his eyes closed... ...It's a blessing that I didn't accidentally corrode myself.

spendthrift.

Qiao Anyue couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and suddenly felt Xia Yun's mood deeply.

"Go back and give me Zama Buza for two hours."

Xia Yun and Qiao Anyue both spoke in unison, and after Xia Yun finished speaking, he picked up Cheng Xiaohuo and carried it on his shoulders, and said vigorously: "Who hit you? Lead the way! I want them to have a good look at my apprentice, Xia Yun, who is also someone else. able to bully?"

...to bully the small with the big.

Cheng Xiaohe thought of the idiom that he had only learned a few days ago, with a sullen face, Qiao Anyue dragged him out, and silently added in his heart:

However, he likes it.

At this time, Cheng Zhe didn't know where Xia Yun and Qiao Anyue took his two children to fool around.

The door of the carpenter's shop is usually closed at noon.

He walked back to the wing room in the backyard, pushed the door open, and the chill from the ice bed came over his face.

He Lianqiu has been lying on the bed for five years, with a peaceful expression, as if he really just took a nap.

Cheng Zhe took it for granted and began to babble about trivial things—for example, the income and expenditure of the carpenter's shop today, for example, Cheng Xiaohuo beat up a child younger than her a few days ago, for example, those elders in Baicao Garden always He wanted to lure Cheng Xiaohe back to New Baicao, but he beat him out on the first day of junior high school... and so on.

While speaking, he took out a cylindrical object wrapped in cloth from the drawer.

The transparent colored glass smelted by himself using the technology learned from the Western Regions has a silver needle with a hollow center embedded in it—this is a new method that he and Qiao Anyue figured out together, because the ends of the earth need blood, and it does not affect the condition of his own body. Next, everyone will get some blood out every now and then.

At first, I used a knife to scratch, but later I felt that the wound was too big. After much deliberation, I came up with such a thing.

You only need to insert a needle into the blood vessel, and then you only need to use the method of pressing the water well to get the blood pressure out-this way you can control the blood volume, and secondly, there are almost no wounds.

While speaking, Cheng Zhe had drawn a tube full of blood.

Wrapping the wound with a clean cloth, Cheng Zhe deftly poured the drawn blood into the flowerpot on the table that was not filled with soil.

The bright red blood quickly fell on the blooming petals, staining the snowy white with a little scarlet.

Tianya Haijiao, as always, melted the blood into the body the moment it touched the blood, and the pure white petals were quickly smudged with a touch of pink, which looked exquisite and translucent.

...would be perfect if it wasn't for the last petal still curled up.

Cheng Zhe sighed softly, and when he was about to clean the instruments, he just turned around, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the petals that had not moved for a long time trembling slightly.

Cheng Zhe's breath was stagnant, and the first reaction in his heart was that he was dazzled.

But the uncontrollable turning back made him immediately realize that all this is true!

——The pink and white petals trembled slightly for a moment, and then, the petals curled up at the end of the stamen raised their heads like a wicker sprouting.The speed is neither fast nor slow, neither the slowness of normal buds, nor the fleetingness of a flash.

Feel the tangible movement of the petals with each breath.

First it raised its head, and then it stretched into the air towards the sky.Cheng Zhe held his breath in his chest, not daring to breathe out, for fear that a slight movement of his would end halfway the miracle that he had been looking forward to for five years.

The petals began to move downward from the top, and little by little, the curl from the outside to the inside also began to stretch, and then became a complete petal shaped like an ellipse.

In an instant, it seemed that an unspeakable emotion surged up, Cheng Zhe resisted the confusion, his trembling hands touched the ends of the earth, and subconsciously flinched back.

call.

Suck.

Going back and forth like this many times, Cheng Zhe only felt his temples beating crazily, but in the end he couldn't calm down the excitement in his heart. Everywhere.

He slammed open the wooden door of the wing room, and the wooden door was almost shattered against the wall, and the stirred up dust clamored upwards, shining brightly under the beam of the beginning of spring.

"Say it! Do you admit your mistake!"

Xia Yun held the little brat by the ear with one hand, and acted like a street bully, menacing the little devil in a sinister manner.

"...You, you...my mother said it! You are so old and you bully a child like me, you are bullying the young! The two of Cheng Carpenter's family are motherless! I'm not wrong!"

"Master Yun, did you hear that?" Cheng Xiaohuo fanned the flames, "Hurry up and beat him up! Don't talk nonsense with this bastard."

"...Can I feed him the leftover medicine leftover from yesterday." Cheng Xiaohe raised his head and asked Qiao Anyue seriously, "I remember I made itching powder yesterday."

Xia Yun tentatively lifted the kid up into the air, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Are you blind? Neither of us can see?"

Beating can't solve the problem, the rumors can't be stopped no matter what, the only way is to let these children who listen to adults gossip about their tongues believe that they can really fill the role of "mother", so as to fundamentally put an end to "mother". No mother" rumors.

"Xiaohuo Xiaohe, what do you call me?" Xia Yun was persuasive.

"Master Yun..." Cheng Xiaohuo followed subconsciously, and then he was glared at by his younger brother, and changed his address belatedly, "Mother!"

"That's a godmother!" The little ghost still refused.

"What's wrong with godmother?" Xia Yun snorted, "Can I beat your mother?"

The little ghost froze for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head.

Xia Yun pointed at Qiao Anyue again, "Is your mother's cooking as delicious as her cooking?"

Shaking his head again.

"Is your mother as good-looking as her?"

"Is your mother as rich as I am?"

"Tell me, is there anything your mother can do that we can't do?"

A series of questions quickly drew the child in, and he was speechless for a while.

"But, but..." The kid instinctively wanted to refute, but found that he had nothing to say, but because of face, he refused to admit it, and finally resorted to his trump card, "But... but you are not Carpenter Cheng... "

"I'm."

The little ghost's words were abruptly interrupted by two words, and everyone looked back subconsciously.

The cyan robe, the white velvet exposed, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, as light as green willows.

It's like an eternity.

Her hand was tightly held by Cheng Zhe, who was sitting on the four-wheeled vehicle with a silly smile on his mouth. There was still a coldness in her hand, but under the noon sun bathing, there was a hint of warmth. No warmth.

He Lianqiu just stood there quietly, with a smile on his lips, and his voice was undeniably firm, "Cheng Zhe is my husband, is there a problem?"

Several children were already stunned.

He Lianqiu quietly pinched Cheng Zhe, who was already dumbfounded after hearing the declaration of sovereignty, and his palms were sweating slightly.

Cheng Zhe immediately came back to his senses, looked more serious, took a deep breath, and said to the two children:

"Xiaohuo, Xiaohe, come here."

"Call my mother."

The author has something to say: Let’s stop Helian’s writing here... Some people want to watch Yan Hua’s side story... I don’t know which one to write, maybe I won’t write 2333 because Yan Hua’s story hasn’t started yet, and I’m interested in her If so, you can go to my Weibo to see, I mentioned a little bit (just look for it in the photo album), that's it