Peerless Junior Uncle

It is generally compared to a more aggressive race. Qu Yuan once "raised a long arrow and shot Sirius in "Nine Chapters Dongjun". In one sentence, he compared Sirius to the greedy Qin State. Su Shi also used Sirius in this It is a metaphor for the invaders of the Xixia Kingdom. According to the meaning of Lord Sirius, the grass here seems to gather the aura of the valley, which is more abundant, and the water and soil are better than other places. Can it be understood as "greed"?

Thinking of this, He Tingge has already walked towards the bluestone road on the right.If the original ecological plants outside are luxuriant, then the courtyard where He Tingge is now has been carefully manicured. Walking in from the stone road, you can see a pear orchard within a few steps.The pear orchard in early spring was all white, and I don't know how big the yard is, at least from the current angle, but I can't see the end.

Shocked by the scene in front of him, He Tingge paused and walked straight in.

The closer you get to the pear orchard, the stronger the scent of pear blossoms around you is. The scent of pear blossoms is not like picking flowers. The pear blossoms have a sweet and greasy smell, and the too strong fragrance surrounds He Tingge, which is a bit offensive.He Tinge frowned, and continued to look inside.

There was a layer of fallen petals on the ground, and there were many fallen leaves, which were soft when stepped on, and the sound of the cracked leaves became the only sound that He Tingge could hear at this time.Suddenly, something seemed to be stepped on under his feet. He Tingge secretly felt bad. Before he could take a closer look, he heard a few "swish" sounds from all around. The strong impact made the air tremble.

Through these few days of exploration, He Tingge found that his body has many things that he didn't know, such as the ability to take off. Although he is not very proficient, but after getting familiar with it, he can still use it freely.Dang even flew up to avoid the sharp weapons flying around.

He only heard a few impacts, and He Tingge, who fell in the distance, saw seven or eight throwing knives firmly planted in the trees on both sides of where he was standing just now, and sank about an inch into the tree trunk.Slender and sharp, with a goose yellow pendant hanging at the end, shaped like a petal.He exhaled dangerously in his heart, fortunately he was alert, otherwise, he would be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

The quality of the throwing knives is quite exquisite, and they are polished very delicately. If you look closely at each knife, there are carefully carved patterns on it.He Tingge stretched out his hand to pull it out, so as to observe carefully.

"Don't touch!" Suddenly, he shouted softly.Singer He Ting stopped within half an inch of the flying knife.He frowned and looked at the source of the sound.

At the next moment, a touch of sky blue lightly jumped down from the pear blossom tree not far away, bringing a gust of breeze, and the pear blossoms on the tree danced lightly, as if it had snowed.

The handsome young man looked at He Tingge with a vague smile on his face: "Uncle, I still overestimated you, and you were four days late."

He Tingge didn't speak, but just stared at the young man in a daze. He was dressed in sky blue clothes, and on his left shoulder was a silk-like ribbon diagonally across the front and back of his body, tied around his waist, and was slightly flirtatious with the wind.A folding fan in one hand was put together in the palm of the other hand, and it was beaten every time.For a moment, seeing the young man's face, he was a little dazed. The faint smile on the young man's handsome face was deeply rooted in his heart at that moment.

One day many years later, when He Tingge happened to think of the young man standing in front of him like a banished fairy in the pear orchard where the storm was about to come, which made him at a loss, he also tentatively stretched out his hand to touch his chest, Does that imprint still remain there?

The young man walked up and down, stood in front of He Tingge, and then slowly said: "This pear blossom knife is poisonous, don't touch it." He reached out and pulled the knife from the tree and walked towards a certain place: "The fragrance of pear blossoms is too strong. It reduces people's ability to react, and this knife has been soaked in Jiaolan, and it is usually not poisonous, but if you smell such a strong pear fragrance and touch this knife, you will be drunk for three days and three nights. You are my uncle, but I am not Going to take care of the drunk."

While speaking, the boy had jumped onto the branch, and he didn't know where he put those knives.Looking back and seeing He Tingge still looking at him without saying a word, the young man smiled and said, "My name is Fu Qingcheng." While speaking, the young man had already jumped onto the branch, and he didn't know where he put those knives.Looking back and seeing He Tingge still looking at him without saying a word, the young man smiled and said, "My name is Fu Qingcheng."

Do you care about food and lodging?

"Fu Qingcheng..." He Tingge recited the name silently, gradually came to his senses, lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and finally said nothing, then raised his head to meet the young man's clear eyes, and said lightly: "He Tingge. "

Fu Qingcheng tapped the back of his neck with the fan in his hand, tilted his head slightly, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Understood, let's go." After speaking, he walked towards the depths of the pear garden with his hands behind his back. He Tingge hesitated for a moment, lifted his Follow up.

In fact, the pear garden is not as big as I saw before, and it seems at first glance that it is just a cover.Not long after walking, He Tingge saw the building that he saw when he came in, a rare two-storey building, probably the only one in the valley.After a closer look, I realized that what I saw before was the side of the bamboo building, but there was no detour on the way in, so how could it turn to the front.

As if seeing He Tingge's question, Fu Qingcheng who was walking in front walked over and said to He Tingge: "There is a formation under Master's subordinates in the Liyuan, and you have already turned the direction before you knew it. If you accidentally enter , may not be able to get out for ten and a half months."

He Tingge didn't speak, just nodded, should I still be grateful to you?

After entering the bamboo building, a faint fragrance immediately made He Tingge's depressed mood much better. Seeing the bamboo chairs inside, he was not polite, so he took a few steps forward and sat down firmly.There is no sign of moving over.

Fortunately, Fu Qingcheng looked familiar, went up and sat in a wheelchair, urged the mechanism to come to He Tingge, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for He Tingge, and said, "Drink."

He Tingge frowned unobtrusively and looked at the boy sitting in the wheelchair in front of him. How lazy is this?But he is not a hardworking person either, he was just a little dazed for a while, then picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, the temperature was just right, not too cold or too hot.

Fu Qingcheng looked at He Tingge with dissatisfaction and complained: "It's such a reckless waste, such a good tea is like a cow's drink, and this good thing was wasted for nothing."

"Do you want me to spit it out for you?" He Tingge was slightly annoyed.

"If you want." The young man received it casually, not caring about He Tingge's slightly cold face, and said: "But forget it, uncle is not short of these few sips of tea."

.......

He Tingge really didn't want to say one more word to this person in front of him, it was so damn difficult to serve, it would be better to follow that fat man in Erzhong.

"Hey, it's going to rain." Fu Qingcheng urged the wheelchair to the window and looked at it, "Please go out and bring in those herbs that are drying."

He Tinge didn't move.

Fu Qingcheng looked back at him: "Hello."

He Tingge was silent.

Fu Qingcheng frowned rarely, and then stretched out: "Are you here to be a follower, or are you here to be a master."

He Tingge raised an eyebrow at him, the meaning was very clear.

"Master, if the medicinal materials are wet, you can go out and accompany them." Fu Qingcheng leaned on the back of the chair and said lightly.

"I'm leaving."

Hearing this, Fu Qingcheng looked at him, seemingly puzzled.He Tingge explained patiently: "Master Gu told me to follow Master, but I can't go there. So, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little Martial Uncle." The last three words were called very briskly. It's really rare to see this person in front of me. expression.

"You can't run around, why do you still want to come?" The young man asked curiously, as if he didn't pay attention to the point, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of doubts and innocence.

"I..." He Tingge was speechless, yes, why did you come?Immediately, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said: "I'm afraid that you will be anxious to wait for me, little uncle, so come over and say something."

Fu Qingcheng seemed to understand and nodded and said: "It's really thankful that the little prince is so worried about being an uncle."

The corners of He Tingge's slightly raised lips suddenly froze on his face, little prince?The next moment, He Tingge stared coldly at Fu Qingcheng's calm face: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Fu Qingcheng still said lightly, with a slight smile on his face as always: "I'll just say it casually."

He Tingge would not believe him, and then cast a cold glance at the young man, leaving the bamboo building without saying anything.

"If you go out, I can't guarantee that the owner of the valley will find out your identity, but I can guarantee that you won't be able to stay in the valley for long." Fu Qingcheng's faint tone sounded behind him: "Your purpose is also There is no hope."

He Tingge stopped, but didn't look back, for a long while: "Why?"

"No reason."

He Tingge looked back at the boy in the wheelchair, who just picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"You can choose not to believe me." Fu Qingcheng looked at him.

He Tingge was silent at the door in noncommittal. He didn't know his identity, and he didn't know what Uncle Ran's so-called purpose was. Although the things he was happy about had nothing to do with him, if he left this Green Valley and Uncle Ran's so-called purpose was not achieved, then After leaving the valley, what will I face again?

"Are you in charge of food and lodging?"

Fu Qingcheng slowly touched the hand of the teacup and heard the words, then raised his head to look at the not-so-good-looking boy in front of him, but he didn't react.

He Tingge was not in a hurry, and when the other party came back to his senses, he resigned himself to his fate and left the bamboo building, bringing in the herbs that were drying in the clean yard one by one.Fu Qingcheng looked at He Tingge for a long time, but finally couldn't help shaking his head and smiling slightly.

In the evening, the first rain in early spring finally fell