Crazy beauty never salty fish

Xiao Zhuo knelt down and picked him up.

"Don't be afraid, Master is here." She patted him on the back and hugged him tightly like coaxing a child.

"Master—"

He leaned on her shoulder, weeping, fear filled his body like a time-lapse, trembling and uneasiness poured out.

Xiao Zhuo just hugged him tenderly, letting him cry.

At this time, Xun Xiaotian was only a nine-year-old child, and it was abnormal to look too calm like before. It would be best to vent his grievances by crying a little.

"Ji Mian, you handle it." She walked towards the station with the man in her arms, without even looking behind her.

"Yes, little uncle." Shi Xie glanced at the people in the room.

A group of hungry and crazy monsters began to fight for the crumbs on the ground.

The arrival of Xiao Zhuo heralds the solution of the food problem.

As the food was distributed in batches, the famine finally showed a tendency to ease.

Xiao Zhuo helped Xun Xiaotian connect his dislocated arm, and poked his face.

Probably because of having food during this period, the black and thin face finally had a little flesh, and the outline was somewhat similar to his mother.

It's just... Compared with a certain flower peacock, it's dull and silent.

The son came in the opposite direction from the father.

"Scared?" She poked his face again.

"Scared." Xun Xiaotian replied.

After he cried, he felt nothing.

Xiao Zhuo was momentarily at a loss for words by this abrupt and honest answer.

Dad talked eloquently, and son was honest and honest, which made people speechless.

"Forget it, as long as you are fine." Xiao Zhuo calmed down, "When the situation here eases a bit, you can go back to the mountain gate with your senior brothers and sisters, and wait for me to come back."

"Okay." Xun Xiaotian nodded obediently.

"After returning to the mountain gate, let your uncle teach you how to read, and I will check when I come back."

"Okay." Xun Xiaotian responded obediently.

"Although you took your hand back, don't move things or use too much force these few days, you understand?"

"Okay." Xun Xiaotian replied obediently.

"Do you only speak one word? How did you get so boring at your age?" Xiao Ju pinched his face fiercely, "How can you find a wife after being so honest?"

"You don't have to." Xun Xiaotian replied.

He can't make up any money for his wife, so it's better not to.

Xiao Zhuo: "..."

She tapped his head, "Anyway, after you and your senior brothers and sisters go back, you should study hard and ask your seniors if you have any questions, you understand?"

"it is good."

Xiao Zhuo made a black face, "Don't just answer one word all the time!"

After the famine inside and outside the city eased, Xun Xiaotian returned to Bailu Mountain with his senior brothers and sisters.

In the carriage, Shi Xie and Ye Qizhu lay there without any image, as if they had finally been exhausted, lying still.

When it was almost dark, the servant driving the carriage came in with his head.

"The mountain gate is here."

The moment he heard this, Xun Xiaotian saw the two paralyzed people beside him quickly get up, take out a comb and a bronze mirror and start to tidy up their appearance.

"Brother?" He wondered.

"My master is here." Shi Xie had already started to put on the tiara.

Xun Xiaotian was a little curious.

He knew before that the former head of Bailu Mountain took in three disciples, his master was the youngest, and one of the other two took over as the head, taking in a senior brother and the other a senior sister.

Seeing how nervous the brothers and sisters are, this uncle can't be very fierce, right?
He also tensed up immediately.

"You two..."

The curtain of the car opened and he saw someone.

It was a face with Chinese characters, standard sword eyebrows and star eyes, and it was also looking at him at the moment.

The majestic man looked at Shixie, "This is..."

"The apprentice that the little master uncle just recognized."

"Martial nephew." He stretched out his hand to Xun Xiaotian, "Your master sent a letter the day before yesterday to tell you about you. Master will take you to where you live."

Shi Xie was disgusted by his master's kind appearance.

Normally, training him is like training ghosts, but when it comes to the younger brother, he is so gentle that he is afraid of breaking people. Could it be that his nature has changed?

He smiled and wanted to follow, "Master, I will go too..."

The moment he approached, he saw his master with a smile on his face and pulled his face down, "You still have 32 times to copy the scriptures before you leave the sect. Are you planning to hand it in next year?"

The teacher slapped his head.

Damn it, he thought that when there was a famine, his master had already forgotten about checking his copied books.

"Ah, I almost forgot, thanks to Master for reminding me." He flashed away with a face full of surprise.

Xun Xiaotian watched his senior brother run away as if being chased by a ghost, and looked at the senior uncle with some doubts.

Is it so scary?

The moment he turned his head, the face of the sect master's uncle was filled with a smile, and he was very kind, "Your elder brother has such a temperament, don't be too surprised."

He looked at Xun Xiaotian.

Xiao Zhuo had already told him about the child's situation in the letter, the child of Xiao Zhuo's close friend...

Thinking of the tragic deaths of those two nine years ago, he felt even more pitiful for the child.

I don't know how I grew up.

"En." Xun Xiaotian nodded.

After getting along for nearly a month, he has also gotten used to the personality of the elder brother.

The place where Xiao Zhuo lives is a bit out of the way. It is a bamboo building. The student room he lives in is next to Xiao Zhuo's room. It is much more spacious than his previous narrow and small house.

The master master gave him a student uniform, "I don't know your size, and I don't know if it's too wide."

"I can make it smaller. Is there a needle and thread?" Xun Xiaotian tried it.

The sleeves are longer than he thought, and they should be able to be sewn in a little bit, and then put down when they grow taller next year.

After the old man died, he lived alone, and it was not good to bother the neighbor's aunt all the time, so he learned a little sewing by himself.

While speaking, he had already calculated the part of the cuff to be sewn, and folded it carefully.

The master master's face darkened, "It's a bit too big, forget it, I'll ask the tailor at the foot of the mountain to come up and make it for you again."

They are not short of money in Bailushan, so it is really not necessary for this child to be new for three years and old for three years to sew and mend for another three years.

Xun Xiaotian was a little flattered, "Would it be a little too much trouble?"

"Son, you have to get used to it." The master master said, he took out a small purse and stuffed it for him, "It's a little money for you from the master."

Xun Xiaotian held the money bag in his hand and carefully opened it, and there were some small silver dollars in the bag.

He took a bite and it was real.

Now he was completely stupid.

What kind of experience is it to suddenly change from a little poor ghost with no food and clothing to a rich apprentice.

Lying on the cushioned bed, he rolled around twice, looking at the carvings on the top of the bed, he suddenly felt unreal.

Holding the bag of money, he fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he suddenly felt someone reaching out to him, and then he opened his eyes.

In the darkness, he met a pair of eyes.

The other party spoke slowly, "The spleen and stomach are weak, the energy and blood are also a bit insufficient, and the sleep is so shallow. Child, you are sick, and the illness is very serious."

//Let's enter the happiest plot of the whole episode.

//Don't suddenly have a poor child end up at the end, don't forget how the hero met the heroine at the beginning