long night walk

Chapter 439 Wrinkles in the corners of the eyes

Chapter 439 Wrinkles in the corners of the eyes

Those disciples of Tianxi in front of the people respectfully called her little senior sister, but the people behind them sneered and scolded her for abandoning demons and being blind.

She had no playmates in her childhood, and every time she finished her homework, if he was there, he would carry her to the cafeteria without any hesitation, and feed her meals with his own hands.

At this time, there was no lack of a group of young female disciples and male disciples who wanted to cling to her in the sect, pretending to be intimate with her, and showing off in front of him one after another.

But if he went to the fairy world to attend the ceremony and didn't return for several months, these people would either avoid her like a snake or scorpion, or be bold and malicious, deceive her blind, and throw live insects and flies in her food.

Everyone looked down on her, thinking that she was using the cheapest life to dominate others' opportunities that they couldn't get.

She finds such days not so unbearable.

Although this group of people made her feel extremely disgusted.

But with him in the mountains, it was enough to be by her side often.

Not long after, Xishan Dining Hall recruited a new batch of skilled cooks, and one of the cooks treated her very well, and would not deliberately give her leftovers like other cooks who were stalking.

Every time she knocks on her blind stick, when she goes there, she always leaves a box of just warm vinegar ribs in her place, sprinkled with finely chopped green onions, delicate stir-fry, which can make people feel To a touch of warmth.

The cook's surname is Shen. She does a lot of work every day and talks very little. She has a cute little yellow dog beside her that doesn't bark.

When Ah Rao came to eat, that soft little yellow dog didn't go anywhere else, and would always run under her table and rub her ankles to beg for bones.

Later, her eyes were healed, and the little yellow dog grew into an old yellow dog. She no longer remembered how fat and soft it looked when it was a child.

But she still likes to throw a few bones at it at meal time.

I like to nest in the woodpile in the backyard of the kitchen after dinner, and bask in the sun with the old yellow dog in my arms.

What was different from her imagination was that the cook, who would leave a box of vinegared pork ribs for her every day, looked very ordinary, just like the ordinary mortal woman that the master said, she clucked and sprinkled rice all day long. Feed the chicken, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and tails are not very good-looking when you smile.

But she likes to see her smile when she is basking in the sun.

Because every time I see her smile, a deep, deep vacancy in my heart seems to be filled.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that she realized that the feeling of filling up that piece is called happiness.

Because she discovered a secret of the cook.

She finally understood why, in the first year when she became the suzerain's disciple and became famous all over the world, there would suddenly be such an ordinary cook who treated her as well as she did on White Camel Mountain.

When she was not in front of people, everyone called her Aunt Shen. Only in the dead of night, in the name of hunger, she crossed half a mountain in the wind and snow to the kitchen of the dining hall and asked her to cook. Only when she was in front of her, would she turn to the back who was chopping vegetables and peeling garlic, with red eye circles, and softly call mother.

She has never responded to this call, but every time the sound of cutting vegetables always pauses for a long time...

Ah Rao knew that every time at this time, the woman who showed wrinkles at the corners of her eyes when she smiled must be crying now.

Outside the open curtain, fine raindrops fell silently, blowing into the house with the unique cold in the mountains.

Memories like flowers blown by the wind eventually become a dream that cannot be returned.

The demon woman whose face was so ruined that she couldn't even be called ordinary looked collapsed, and Ah Rao, who had been looking at her numbly, seemed to wake up from a nightmare...

"Ah ah ah----------"

The heart-piercing screams attracted countless people to gather around.

"How is it? How is it?"

The black crowd came crowded, you pushed me and pressed you into the tent.

Those who couldn't squeeze in could only stand on tiptoes outside and wait and see inside eagerly, curious about what was going on inside.

Those expectant gazes who watched the excitement one by one, undoubtedly became the most terrifying malice in the world at this moment.

A group of monks who squeezed in were surprised to see the witch A Rao who hugged her head and curled up under the bed with her eyes wide open, screaming non-stop. Her eyes were not as frightened as they were, they were dark Yes, there are no tears and no light to see the bottom, as if a dying soul that will never come out is imprisoned inside.

"Damn, why are you so scared?"

"I'm afraid I was attacked just after waking up, and I was scared out of my wits, hehe, but I really didn't expect that this ugly woman of the demon race really came to kill the disciple of the sword master?"

"Still laughing, if the sword master knows that you released this devil to test this girl in advance, won't you be afraid to ask the crime?"

"What am I afraid of? We are not disciples under the name of Tianxi. Besides, aren't the sword master's disciples all right? If it wasn't for the surprise attack tonight, how could we find out whether she is colluding with the demons. The demons have always With a cunning mind, our Lord Sword Master is soft-hearted and protective, so if he insists on making some foolish remarks about testing this Jurchen's nature in three days, who knows what more troubles will arise in these three days."

"That's right, now I can see clearly, this girl's attack was really unambiguous, tsk tsk tsk, she pierced her throat with a sword, the death is really terrible, she really didn't leave any room, her heart is really cruel, I Believe it or not, Lord Sword Master's beloved disciple has nothing to do with the demons."

"I said everyone has to watch the excitement and see when to go. The corpse lying here is scary. Hurry up and drag it out and bury it in a random place. This ugly face is so ugly that people can't eat for three days. .”

"What are you doing here? Get out of the way!"

At this moment, the cold and angry voice of the sword master came in.

The people crowded in the tent immediately dispersed to make way for a spacious road.

With a sullen face, he hurried into the tent, lowered his head and glanced around, his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the corpse on the ground, his heart filled with terrifying anger, he didn't speak, he hugged Ah Rao who was curled up on the ground, Carefully put it on the bed.

"Sword...Master Sword Master, this matter is like this. After thinking about it, we still feel..."

"Get out." He faintly spit out the word cold, showing a three-point killing intent.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they didn't dare to say any more words. You pat me, I look at you, and then they dispersed.

Ah Rao was lying on the bed with her head in her arms, panting heavily while leaning against the cold bed, her whole body convulsing violently.

This really frightened him, he called her name loudly, pulled her over, hugged her tightly in his arms, and kept soothing her back with his palms, his voice suddenly slowed down: "If you want to cry, just cry!" Cry out."

The thin body in her arms shook violently, and her voice was so hoarse: "Master... you know?"

He hummed.

She didn't cry, she just shivered and curled up in his arms, her fists tightly held between the chests of the two of them, her teeth were chattering, it was clear that she was terribly frightened, but she still insisted on the instinct in her bones, He asked blankly, "Master smells like blood, where did he go just now, and was he injured?"

She felt that she was hopeless and rotten, why wasn't she the one who died.

(End of this chapter)

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