Chapter 9
Chapter 9
He Chenze was shocked by his sudden crying and almost threw the child down.The child waved his hands for a while, and inadvertently swept He Chenze's drooping strands of temples, and held them tightly in his hands.
He stopped crying after holding it in his hands, and fell asleep in a daze after clicking his mouth a few times.The child's hand strength is not weak, He Chenze twitched twice and did not pull it out, so he let the opponent grab it.
He stretched out his hand to gently pinch the child's face, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his hair being held by him, with mixed emotions in his heart.
"Do you have scissors?"
"Yes, yes..."
The woman stumbled and handed over a pair of rusty blunt scissors. He Chenze held the scissors a few times, and cut off the strand of long hair held in the child's hand.
He put the child down, pulled the cut hair out of the child's hand, tied the two ends, and tied it in the child's hand.
"Let him carry it as a talisman."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that something was wrong. Why did a doctor who didn't know his name cut off a lock of hair and tied it to a child for no reason?
So He Chenze made up nonsense and began to make up stories.
"My grandparents studied medicine and took herbal medicines since childhood, so the hair and skin also have some medicinal effects. I have a few medicines here, which are used to treat this kind of disease."
He Chenze fumbled up and down for a long time, and took out a bag of candied hawthorns on kraft paper that he bought a few days ago from his bosom, quickly cast a spell secretly, crushed it, and handed it to the other party. up.
After He Chenze left, an old woman came in on crutches from the next room, panting heavily, as if trying to cough up all the blood.She sat next to the young boy and stroked his forehead: "God bless..."
He has seen everyone just now, the old woman and his wife have been sick for a long time, and they should not be saved again.But in fact, there is no fluctuation in his heart. Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in this world, and he doesn't want to intervene.
Later, because he thought that the village was full of epidemics and chaos, he found a lake in the forest on the outskirts of the city and plunged into it, sleeping in the dark.After he leisurely opened his eyes again, several years passed by.The epidemic has been cleared up early, the repairs should be repaired, the repairs should be cleaned, and when he stepped into the city again, it was no different from the beginning.
In my heart, I am a little amazed at the resilience of this world, whether it is a natural disaster or a divine punishment, as long as there are people alive, everything can be recovered one by one.
Does that mean that as long as he is still alive, he will eventually be able to find that person back?
He Chenze was twisting a flower with his left hand, he found this flower from the bottom of the lake, it was not a common thing, so he folded it and prepared it as a gift for that person.
After frightening, you have to give a sweet date to eat, don't scare other people's children, it will be bad if you see yourself trembling in the future.
But you can't give someone a flower dryly, and you're not a big girl with a yellow flower. At that time, maybe both of them will get goose bumps from each other's disgust.
The big girl with yellow flowers... He Chenze thought of Yu Huan's gentle and elegant scholarly appearance, and felt that the comparison of the young man with soybean sprouts was quite suitable for him.
"Master, do you want a handy weapon?"
He Chenze wandered around all day with nothing to do, and finally met the big and round swordsmith in front of him.
Look at each other like this——
He Chenze nodded approvingly with his chin in his hand. The sword should be forged well and strong.
"Not ready-made, just cast me a new sword."
"Long sword and short sword?"
Long sword and short sword?The long sword looks good and majestic when worn, but it is heavy, and it is so heavy that it can make people a few inches shorter.
"Short sword." Forget it, don't give someone a sword that the other party can't even swing.
The person in front of him responded honestly, his voice was thick and powerful, which made He Chenze feel more at ease.
"Let's go and tell the boss to cast one for you."
"and many more."
"Why?"
"Didn't you cast it?"
The simple and honest man scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "How can we know that, we are just a handyman."
"That--"
"It's me." A woman walked out from the inner hall, with her cuffs neatly tied up and her hair neatly tied up, she walked briskly in front of He Chenze.
When I got to him, I stood still, put my hands on my waist, saw He Chenze's unbelievable expression, looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "What? I'm afraid I will be broken by you?"
"Scared." He always said what he wanted to say, and he nodded when he said it to show that he was really afraid in his heart.
"You are straightforward." The woman didn't care, and said to him with a smile.
"But you can't see things with your eyes, how do you know whether the cast is good or bad?"
He Chenze stretched out his hand to explore, only then remembered that his eyes were covered with silk.
"Could the girl hold out her hand?"
He Chenze raised his hand, indicating that there was something for her.The girl was also straightforward, stretching out her hands and waiting for him to give her.
He Chenze looked down at her hands. He was only in his early twenties, and his hands were already vicissitudes as if they were in their 40s. There was an extremely thick layer of calluses on them, and even the palm lines and fingerprints were tightly covered.
He put the flower in the palm of one of the girl's hands, and took out a bag of broken gold wrapped in cloth from his bosom and put it in the other hand.
"I hope Miss will cast this flower into the sword, and I will take it in half a month."
The girl nodded, also boldly, without even looking at it, she put the bag of unknown amount of gold and silver into her bosom, and tightly clutched the flower in her other hand.
After He Chenze left for a while, she blinked her eyes a few times as if returning to her senses, and spoke to the strong man beside her.
"My hands are callused and I haven't felt the touch for a long time,"
"What do you mean?" The strong man asked her with a frown, not understanding.
"But this flower is so cold."
The girl exhaled, a white mist condensed in a trance, and dispersed in an instant.
Yu Huan staggered to his feet in the temple, kneeling for a day and a night in order to thank the gods.
Before coming here, my elder brother threatened me, saying that my legs would be in unbearable pain after kneeling, and asked myself if I wanted him to carry me back.
Yu Huan thumped his knee, um...it hurts but it doesn't hurt, he just doesn't feel anything at all.
He is a person with a lot of face burden, he is afraid of taking two steps and lying on the ground, so he just sits back on the spot and plays with the dust on the ground with his head down.
"Why don't you go?"
Hearing the sudden sound from behind, Yu Huan accidentally shoveled away a corner of the small mound of dirt that had been piled up with great difficulty.
With the sound of footsteps running from far to near behind him, the child who came came with a small bun on his head, and when he arrived in front of Yu Huan, he also sat down on the ground, cross-legged and looked at the small mound he had piled up.
"I didn't make you kneel here, don't blame me."
Fuqi put his elbows on his knees to support his face, his cheeks were pouty.
"Who are you?" Seeing his cuteness, Yu Huan stretched out his hand to pinch his bun.
"The world makes me look so ugly, I obviously don't look like this."
The child pointed to the stone statue sitting not far away, with thick earlobes and drooping shoulders, and his eyelids were heavy and closed, looking like an aging saint.
Yu Huan's hand just froze there, and he didn't stop or stop closing it, sweating from embarrassment.Finally, he managed to find where his mouth was, forced an apologetic smile, and retracted his hand embarrassingly.
It just so happened that he couldn't stand up now, so he sat on the ground and cupped his hands at the boy, his tongue tied and he didn't know what to say.
"It's okay, my name is Huan Fuqi, and I'm not a god. It's different from the He Chenze you know."
He really didn't want to mention that person, the boy showed disgust after finishing speaking: "I used to be a person who cultivated Taoism, and I was able to become an immortal after I became a Taoist, so I am able to be what I am today."
"So you and I are closer than that fairy in terms of closeness."
Yu Huan nodded every time he finished a sentence, looking obedient.This person obviously has the appearance of a child, but he carries an aura of majesty from the inside out, which is completely different from He Chenze's impression.
"What are you doing?"
A voice came from behind again, and the tone of the voice was so familiar to the two of them that they couldn't be more familiar, and it was rare that they started to have a headache.
"Oh--"
He Chenze walked up to the two of them in a few steps, and looked at them with folded arms, with a suddenly enlightened expression on his face.
Seeing him like this, Yu Huan knew that this man had no good things on his mind, so Fu Qi also stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the temple, and made a big circle around He Chenze to get out.
When he was at the gate of the temple, he said something to Yu Huan, the volume was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to their ears together with his teasing tone.
"Be careful, he's not a nice guy."
Yu Huan agreed very much in his heart, but it was hard to show it on the surface, so he could only nod his head vigorously a few times in his heart.
"Tch." He Chenze snorted, but didn't refute, instead squatted down in front of Yu Huan with great interest, staring at him with joy.
Yu Huan was frightened by him, after all, the last time we met, he was almost strangled to death by this man pinching his neck, and he still had lingering fear.
He Chenze stared at him for a long time, and found that this man's eyes were always a little wet, and the light looked brighter than ordinary people.
So it is easier to think of the small animals that I ran into in the forest before, hiding in the grass and looking at myself with a little fear with their dark eyes.
Every time without exception, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the fluffy heads of those little things, this time... no exception.
And when He Chenze reacted, he realized that he had messed up his meticulous long hair that was tied in the direction.
In fact, in He Chenze's eyes, Yu Huan was no different from those little things in the forest, so he didn't feel anything wrong when he rubbed this man's hair, it was no different from rubbing the head of a cat.
Yu Huan was frightened by his actions and did not dare to move, for fear that he would think of something and wanted to kill himself, but this is also a matter of personal dignity, and a man of seven feet is rubbed like a cat, which is tolerable or unbearable .
But Yu Huan only had a stinky face, and he still didn't dare to say anything verbally.
"Give you a period of time, take care of the rest of the things, and I'll pick you up again."
Seeing that Yuhuan's head was in a mess, He Chenze laughed for a long time before he could speak normally.
That person's face is naturally dark, but it's a pity that he doesn't dare to scold him, and he can't beat him.
"Are your legs numb?"
Seeing Yu Huan not moving for a long time, he finally came to his senses and poked the other's leg in return.
I don't feel anything on that leg if I leave it alone, but He Chenze poked it with his hand, and from the point he poked, his consciousness returned, gradually spreading from a little soreness to numbness of the whole leg like a needle prick, after Yu Huan rubbed it Tooth gas's head was about to smoke.
"Forget it, come up and take you home." He Chenze squatted down with his back facing him, Yu Huan couldn't see the other person's face, anyway, he could hear the disgust and helplessness on that person's face from his tone.
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