The teacher is a fish

Chapter 3 Jiang Shuyin

Shen Zijun was ill, very seriously ill.

He didn't eat or drink for this disease, and soon he closed his eyes and completely fainted.

When he woke up again, he found that Jiang Shuyin was walking in the woods with his back on his back, and the tip of his nose was full of the pungent smell of blood.

The painless body told him that the blood was not his own.

With a slight movement, Jiang Shuyin immediately took a breath of cold air, gnashing his teeth a bit: "Move your knees away for me, do you know that I almost died there to save you!"

Shen Zijun was silent, gently moved away from the knees on his waist, and lay on his back with a drowsy head.

He didn't know how long he had been dizzy during this sleep, but now that he woke up, he felt weak all over and had a high fever.

Jiang Shuyin was very silent, found a big tree and carefully placed him under the tree.Shen Zijun leaned against the tree trunk, raised her head slightly, and found that Jiang Shuyin's white clothes were so blood-stained that she couldn't look at them.

"Sit here and don't let me play and disappear again." After Jiang Shuyin said this, she turned her head and left.

Now the sun is so hot that Shen Zijun's small body is shaking, the things in front of her eyes are black and red, she is extremely sad.Just as he was about to fall asleep, one hand suddenly straightened his body and brought the water bottle to his mouth: "Come on, drink the water, it will feel better."

Shen Zijun drank it as she said, the cold spring water flowed through her dry throat, sweeping away part of the dryness and heat.

Jiang Shuyin took off his coat, and the left side of the waist was blood-red, staining a large area of ​​the snow-white coat.He chewed some herbal medicine, turned his back and reluctantly tore off the clothes stuck to the wound, applied the herbal medicine on it without saying a word, then tore off the clothes a few times, and bound the wound.

This place is just a serious injury on his body.

Shen Zijun lowered her head, bit her lips, and whispered, "Thank you...I'm sorry..."

Jiang Shuyin was stunned for a moment, seemed to sigh, and replied in a low voice: "Be smarter next time, don't be so stupid."

Shen Zijun lowered her head and said nothing.

Jiang Shuyin turned his head and raised the corners of his lips: "From now on, if those gangsters wave at you again, you'll go up and beat them up. You're welcome."

Shen Zijun was still depressed, Jiang Shuyin moved to sit beside him as if trying to make him laugh.Shen Zijun glanced at him, and suddenly found that the piece of cold jade around his waist was gone, and couldn't help being surprised: "Your jade..." He got stuck in the middle of speaking.

Anyone who knows about Jiang Shuyin in Falling Cloud Mountain knows that there is always a piece of cold jade hanging around his waist.

When Shen Zijun saw him for the first time, apart from the evil smile on his mouth, he was most impressed by that piece of jade.

It was a piece of crystal clear jade, and it was said that it was the only thing Jiang Shuyin's parents left him.

Jiang Shuyin would never throw such an important thing away, so the only reason why Leng Yu disappeared was because he pawned it.

Jiang Shuyin leaned against the tree and said lazily: "It's just a piece of jade. I haven't even seen them. What's the use of keeping a cold stone?"

Shen Zijun replied: "...I will redeem it for you."

Jiang Shuyin stretched out his hands to rub his head, and smiled: "Come on, Master must have known about it when we ran out this time. I am afraid that when we go back, we will be locked up for ten and a half months immediately. In addition, we have ordered the gatekeepers to strictly guard, we want to If you want to come out, you have to become a bug to get your wish."

"Besides, after such a long time, this jade might be bought by someone else. Where can I find it?"

He paused, and did not hide his smile: "Speaking of which, why is it so expensive to buy you for one night!"

Shen Zijun exploded immediately, and cursed loudly: "If you go in, you must be more expensive than me!"

Jiang Shuyin was never modest, touched his chin, and said as a matter of course: "That's right."

Shen Zijun stared at him in disbelief for a long time, and finally lost her voice: "Who are you?"

Jiang Shuyin: "Don't worry about who I am. Anyway, the people in Huagang are really open to money. You are still sick. I just bid a little higher, so they gave me your first night." Oh, tsk tsk is too inhuman."

Shen Zijun was stuck by him all at once, staring at her purple eyes and said: "Do you think that Huagang is your home?"

Jiang Shuyin said with a serious face, "No, my house is not that messy."

As soon as the words came out, the two wrestled for a while, and finally both fell on the grass, scaring away a few birds.

Jiang Shuyin looked at the little bird flying away, and had an idea: "Sit down, I'll go get something to eat."

He set up a place to make a fire, found a concave stone from somewhere, and fiddled with Shen Zijun behind his back.

Shen Zijun has been with him for several years, never knowing that this person can cook.

For a while, there was a faint expectation in my heart.

After half an hour, Jiang Shuyin moved him to the place where the fire was lit, and handed him a pair of chopsticks cut from tree branches in a dignified manner.

Shen Zijun looked down, swallowed silently, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

I saw some wild vegetables wrapped in balls floating in the "stone pot".

The color and fragrance do not account for any of the same!

Jiang Shuyin said: "I caught a bird and wanted to roast it, but you were sick, so I boiled it."

"Then these wild vegetables..."

Jiang Shuyin: "Oh, I'll wrap the bird meat inside, so you can eat it as wontons."

This is the worst wonton that Shen Zijun has ever seen in her life.

Picking up a "wild vegetable wonton", Shen Zijun put it in his mouth—it was also the worst "wonton" he had ever eaten.

However, these words were swallowed by him, and he ate those "wontons" almost in tears.

Jiang Shuyin sat beside him, covering his waist with one hand, his face full of innocence: "Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

Shen Zijun: "..." Why don't you fight with me?

When Shen Qingshu found them, both of them were sitting on the ground with disheveled faces.

Shen Zijun looked up at him, holding two branches in her hands, her small body trembling slightly, with a face full of tears.

Jiang Shuyin also looked at him, overjoyed.

As soon as Shen Qingshu walked towards them, Shen Zijun picked up a wild vegetable dumpling and said in a trembling voice, "Master, this is Jiang Shuyin's 'wonton', try it."

Seeing the big apprentice's eyes brighten up, looking extremely expectant, Shen Qingshu lowered his eyelids and accepted that "wonton".

- Silence silence silence silence...

He suddenly felt that he would never forget this taste in his life.

Little apprentice Shen Zijun asked what Jiang Shuyin wanted to ask most: "Master, what do you think?"

Taking a deep look at him, Shen Qingshu said something against his will: "Not bad."

Because Jiang Shuyin was injured, and his spiritual power was not enough, he couldn't control the sword.Shen Qingshu hugged Shen Zijun with one hand, while carrying Jiang Shuyin back to Falling Cloud Mountain.

Although Shen Zijun hated the people in Huajie and those who abducted him, but he never dared to let his master know about these things.

The two Zhan Keke lied to their master, and Shen Qingshu saw that they had also received the punishment they deserved, so he just asked the two of them to copy the book, and warned them not to go down the mountain privately again.

Jiang Shuyin took advantage of this to flatter: "Master, if you think the wontons I make are delicious, then I will make them for you every day!"

Shen Qingshu and Shen Zijun took a step back at the same time, sweating profusely: "No need! No need!"

Jiang Shuyin looked at them, very puzzled.

A few days later, Shen Zijun turned ten years old and was equipped with a sword.

The name of his sword is Lei Yi.

The scabbard is emerald green, and the blade is thin and sharp.

Shen Qingshu said, this is a precious sword.In the weapon list, it is tied for second with Jiang Shuyin's Jingsha.

He also said that these two swords are brothers' swords, and someone once praised them: "Tears and memories frighten the liver and gallbladder, and the mountains of swords and seas of fire go together."

Jiang Shuyin pulled out Jingsha from the blue scabbard with his backhand, a line of small characters was engraved on the sword, and he murmured: "No one in the world knows the king."

Shen Zijun also pulled out the sword, and said softly: "Mochou is ignorant of the road ahead."

Mo Chou is ignorant of the road ahead, no one in the world knows you...

The two were silent.

Because it was Shen Zijun's birthday, Shen Qingshu allowed them to go down the mountain.

When Jiang Shuyin found Shen Zijun, he was wearing the clothes of Falling Cloud Mountain, sitting alone on the river bank at the end of Memory Street.

His small body was submerged into the night, looming, and a round bright moon hung above his head.When he saw Jiang Shuyin, he turned his head calmly and stared at the flowing river below his feet.

Jiang Shuyin was dressed in white, with a few cranes embroidered on the clothes, very fairy-like.

He sat beside him and looked up at the full moon: "Birthday, be happy. Didn't you receive a lot of expensive gifts, why are you so unhappy instead?"

Shen Zijun didn't even look at him, and returned to her previous appearance: "You want to care?"

Jiang Shuyin didn't look at him, and snorted, "If it wasn't for your birthday today, I would definitely kick you into the water."

Shen Zijun raised the corner of her mouth: "You try."

Jiang Shuyin didn't bother to argue with him, so he glanced at him lightly, and took out a golden sword tassel from his bosom: "Here, I did it."

Shen Zijun took it with a blank expression, looked at it over and over for a while, and said plausibly: "It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking, it's not good-looking at all!"

Jiang Shuyin stood up nonchalantly: "It doesn't look good, I can't help it, anyway, my craftsmanship is so bad. Anyway, I have given it to you. From now on, you can throw it away or destroy it. It's up to you, as long as you are happy."

He stood up, and the cold wind blew his clothes: "However, since you think my work is not good-looking, if you have the ability, you can make a better one and give it to me."

Shen Zijun played with Jiansui: "You have a good idea, if I finish it well, I won't give it to you if I throw it away!"

Jiang Shuyin left with his hands behind his back, took a few steps, and turned around to tell him, "Come back quickly, if you are tied up again, I don't care about you."

"Hmph, who wants you to care!"

Jiang Shuyin: "You can't say that. But you can take care of yourself. If one day I am gone, you will cry like a dog, and I won't show up."

Hearing this, Shen Zijun put on a stern face, his face livid and livid: "It's really shameless, even if I am tied up, the master will come naturally, who will look for you? Besides, where can you go, you are not here anymore! Hmph , Why do you curse yourself to death at such a young age, are you so overwhelmed?!"

Jiang Shuyin ignored him, hummed a little song and left, but said in his heart: Who can tell what will happen in the future?

Looking back on the past, Jiang Shuyin was deeply moved at this time - he was really a crow's mouth.

Helplessly, the time interval is too long, except for some deep impressions, he really can't remember many things.

Leading Song Xiaoyu through the crowd, Song Xiaoyu was very excited, looking around all the time, as if everything he saw was fresh.

Jiang Shu smiled and said nothing, and walked forward leisurely.

Passing by one after another of fiery red lanterns, the afterglow imprinted on his face, like frost, extremely handsome.

Song Xiaoyu said: "Brother never let me down, even when I was a child, but now I am over 120 years old, and my cultivation level is not low, he still looks at me firmly."

Jiang Shuyin: "He has his reasons for not letting you down."

There are very few tourists at the end of Remembrance Street, and people are putting river lanterns in twos and threes to express their affection.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, lonely and beautiful.

On the dark river bank, a man in green clothes sat obliquely.His complexion is handsome and unrestrained, bathed in the bright silver light, like a fairy, cold and proud.

His aura is as sharp as a squall, lightning and thunder!

——Know it at a glance, don't mess with it.

The man in green was carrying a white bowl, and beside him was an emerald green sword.

The breeze blows slowly, shaking the golden tassel on the sword...

Jiang Shuyin was stunned.

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