The full-level master just wants to be a waste

She said she wanted to sleep in a bridge hole, but Ning Rong never found a bridge hole where she could sleep.

It's winter now, the lake is frozen, and the bridge hole is gloomy and cold. Let alone a night's sleep, it's already icy cold when you walk in.

Before Fu Xia said anything, Ning Rong took his junior sister away.

Junior sister started to feel cold after standing outside for a while while reciting the cold sect. How can she live in such a place and sleep all night now?

Fu Xia didn't speak, and let the little backer pull him away.

The winter is very cold, and the county government also has a small shed, which is built for beggars who have no place to live in the winter.A small shed barely resisted a bit of cold wind, but it was still cold.Many beggars inside curled up and fell asleep, their faces turned blue from the cold, as if they would freeze to death in their sleep at some point.

Ning Rong glanced at it, and pulled Fu Xia to walk past.

After waiting for a while, he came back again and made a decision.

It was not released after all.He was taken away by Fushala.

"You give them such a little warmth today, they are comfortable today, what about tomorrow? Next year? You can't come every winter, can you? You come once, they know what it's like to be warm, and tomorrow's cold will be even more difficult." gone."

Ning Rong knew this was the truth, but she was still listless.

Fu Xia glanced at her, saw that she was depressed, and wanted to comfort her.But when had she ever done such a thing?What you say is also nondescript: "It's like you are so good to me now, if one day you think I'm not good and don't want to give me a soft meal, I can only be forced to make progress by myself. I will be super painful like this , I can’t support myself at all.”

She said it very naturally, as if she had never thought that self-reliance was the right way to do it.

Ning Rong was indeed distracted: "You can do it! You are actually very good, don't feel sorry for yourself!"

Fu Xia can understand that the original intention of the little backer is to say that she is actually very good, but this does not affect her consciously misunderstood and distorted the little backer's words.

I saw her eyes widen slightly, with an expression of disbelief and the pain of being betrayed: "Sure enough! Senior Sister! You just don't want to give me soft food! You think I can support myself, and you start thinking about letting me support myself ! Let me tell you! Impossible! In my life, even if I starve to death! I will not eat a hard meal!"

Now Ning Rong is not depressed because of other things at all, she only thinks about how to coax this swearing junior sister in front of her who is not even willing to leave.

She was anxious to explain, but she didn't know how to say it because of her clumsy tongue, so she could only say again and again: "I didn't mean that, I just mean, you are actually very powerful."

"Where am I so good?"

Fu Xia hated iron and steel: "I'm not good at all. If I didn't have you, I would starve to death. If you don't want me, you leave the first day, and I will starve myself to death the next day!"

Ning Rong became even more anxious, and repeatedly assured: "No, why would I not want you. I won't leave, I'll just follow you..."

She had completely forgotten that Fu Xia was still a cultivator no matter what, and he didn't need to eat at all, let alone starved to death.

Or she knew it, but Fu Xia said it, and she also began to doubt and fear that this sentence would come true.

Being abandoned is actually very painful.

Even if you know that the other party doesn’t mean to give up on you and leave you alone, maybe there’s something unspeakable and there’s really no way to go with you, but when she really leaves, you will still think, is it because of yourself? Did it wrong, why is it already like this?

If you still can't find the other party, it will be even more painful.

In the winter night, I realized that the temperature left by the other party disappeared little by little, or I didn’t know anything and just froze to death in the winter night. I didn’t know which one was better.

Ning Rong didn't think too much, she didn't want her junior sister to choose between the two.Now that I have given it, I will keep giving it.

Seeing the anxious look of the little backer, Fu Xia nodded reservedly: "Okay, I get it, it's agreed, you can't let me go. If one day you change your mind, I will... I will be angry!"

"Won't,"

After Ning Rong finished speaking, he thought about it again, and felt that it was not good for him to think so, but he still asked Fu Xia: "So you can't leave me, can you?"

"of course!"

Fu Xia promises: "I only eat soft food from you alone!"

If there is no bridge hole, then at least there is still a place to go.

At the base of the city wall there are already many of the same people who have no inn to live in and nowhere else to go.

Most of them are monks, sitting together in twos and threes holding the magic weapon, talking about the world.

Fu Xia and Ning Rong sat at the outermost place, talking one after another.

Fu Xia was still holding the lamp, and now he had blown out the candles in the lamp, and was fiddling with the paper lamp shell.

Most of the people who can travel thousands of miles to Luomei Valley to see the plum blossoms in this season are young people. Now they gather together and talk about the fun things they have seen before.Let's talk about it or go back to Lome Valley.

He took the medicine bottle and said that the medicine in Luomei Valley was good. This time, he came here not only to see the plum blossoms, but also to buy some medicine.

Some of the people next to me also had this kind of medicine, and they agreed that it was really useful, so they wanted to buy it together.Some didn't have this kind of medicine, and they looked at the small medicine bottle with jealousy.

But the man still pretended to be profound and shook his head: "This bottle of mine was refined by the current owner of Luomei Valley!"

The topic was brought to the owner of the valley in this way, saying that the owner of the valley was a genius in refining medicine.Before the previous Valley Master passed away, he could surpass his master.Now hundreds of years have passed, and no one can match him in refining medicine.

Fu Xia finally heard what he wanted to hear, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, wanting to know more.

But most of the people here are young people, and at most they only know the stories of the former valley owner Mei Peng and the current valley owner Mei Lechao.

Mei Lechao was a child picked up by Mei Peng in the mortal world, brought back to Luomei Valley to raise him, and taught him to make medicine.After Mei Peng passed away, Mei Lechao, as the most powerful new generation in Luomei Valley, naturally became the new owner of the valley.

Ning Rong looked at Fu Xia's thoughtful expression and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xia shook his head slightly, and with all his strength, he tore the lamp apart.She threw the lamp aside casually and said, "I want to meet this refining medicine No.1."

Ning Rong: "Plum Valley Master hasn't seen anyone for many years."

Ning Rong also said a little bit to Fu Xia when he was reciting the Han sect.

This Mei Lechao, who hurt his face when he was young, has been wearing a mask. As he gets older, the mask seems to grow in the flesh, and he can't take it off.Later, he simply didn't go out all day, and just stayed with those medicines in the pharmacy.Even after accepting the apprentice, he didn't show the apprentice the real face, and only let the apprentice listen to the class outside the door.

Fu Xia thought a lot, and finally just looked at Ning Rong and asked, "Do you know Mei Mengjiao?"

Ning Rong nodded, a little sullenly: "I'm going to be the owner of the valley."

After Fu Xia finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

If you want to talk about Mei Mengjiao, it seems that it would be better to talk about it by Yanchun, after all, it is a person of the same age.And it seems much simpler for the person concerned to come out and explain.

She paused, then looked up at Ning Rong.

Ning Rong, a young fan who hates spring, is really not in a good mood.But he still looked at himself seriously, wanting to hear what he said next.

Fu Xia could only pretend to be enlightened: "Oh, it turns out that he is the previous owner of the valley!"

Ning Rong nodded.

Fu Xia stopped talking.

Later, even those who chatted gradually stopped talking.Fu Xia and Ning Rong sat side by side, watching the moon gradually hide behind the clouds, the stars blinked, and gradually fell asleep.

At dawn, before the sun came out, Fu Xia leaned into Ning Rong's ear and asked, "Let's go?"

After sitting all night, my body was going numb.Fu Xia made such a move, started to stagger, and fell directly into Ning Rong's arms.

Ning Rong helped her up: "Let's go."

The plum blossom grove outside Luomei Valley is actually not only plum blossoms, but also a formation.Outsiders can enter Luomei Valley only during the period when the plum blossoms are blooming every winter.

A ray of sunlight shines on the red plum blossoms and the white snow on the branches.Has a subtle aroma.

Fu Xia has really seen these plum blossoms. She also lived in Luomei Valley for a while back then, and she almost got tired of seeing plum blossoms.

But Ning Rong didn't say anything, and led her around, looking for the peach blossom that didn't speak in the plum blossom forest.

Turning around, there was a plum tree branch stretching out beside her face, and the red plum and the beauty's face complemented each other.Dazed people's eyes.

Fu Xia suddenly knew where the plum blossoms looked good.

The author says:

Let me scold first: too short!

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