Chapter 59
Chapter 58: Blood-returning steamed buns
Jinjiang’s Xiaolongbao is indeed very useful.
After Xia Ge woke up after eating, she felt like she was full of chicken blood.
So when Gu Peijiu came in with breakfast, he saw that the teenager who was supposed to be recuperating in bed was already wearing a quilt, sitting barefoot on the edge of the bed, looking bored.
“Morning Senior Sister.”
Xia Ge smiled, “It’s another day full of vitality.”
Uh, what? Hold your little hand? Ah, when you get older, it’s better not to think too much about some things. The senior sisters didn’t say anything…just treat them as non-existent.
Gu Peijiu has changed into a new red and red dress. She glanced at her little snow-white feet that could only be dangling by the bed because her legs were not long enough to fall on the ground. She paused slightly, “putting on socks.”
Xia Ge was wronged, “The socks were taken away by the tourmaline sister yesterday, and I have no clothes to wear… She still wants to pick my pants!”
The socks are okay. The pants are definitely not to be taken away. Fortunately, the tourmaline doesn’t really want to take it off. Finally, he glanced at her disgustingly and took the socks away.
Gu Peijiu: “…she should have prepared a change of clothes for you.”
Xia Ge: “No no no no!”
As soon as Xia Ge finished speaking, the tourmaline came in with a stinky face, and put a clean pile of linen beside Xia Ge’s bed, “Miss asked you to change the clothes of an outside disciple over there the day before yesterday. I only brought it today. .”
“Thank you.” Xia Ge curled his eyes, “Thank you, sister.”
“You should thank Miss.” Tourmaline said.
“Thank you, Master Sister.” Xia Ge was kind.
The tourmaline said nothing, Gu Peijiu said, “tourmaline, you go out first.”
“Yes.”
When the tourmaline went out, Xia Ge looked at her with her clothes in her arms, her eyes bright, “Sister, you are so kind.”
Gu Peijiu’s voice was faint, “Get up so quickly, will it hurt?”
“I’m recovering quickly.” Xia Ge grinned, “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Gu Peijiu frowned slightly, “It doesn’t hurt or move.”
“Oh…” Xia Ge thought for a while, “Senior Sister, Senior Brother Ye…have already gone to Jianfeng?”
“Go,” Gu Peijiu said, “He originally wanted to see you, but the peak transition procedures are complicated, so I guess he didn’t have time to spare.”
Xia Ge said “Oh”, “That’s it.”
The girl’s red and white maple clothes were clean and tidy, and the blood-stained robe seemed an illusion yesterday.
—You should rest.
-Danfeng disciples, do not stand without faith.
Xia Ge tightened her hand slightly, she pursed her lips, “Senior Sister.”
“Um.”
“I went to the back mountain.” Xia Ge looked at her, “you can punish me.”
Gu Peijiu looked at her with cold eyebrows, “That’s it?”
Xia Ge: “Also… that piece of jade is not handed down from the ancestors, it is a parting gift I intend to give to Senior Brother Ye.”
Xia Ge just wanted to say something more when she saw Gu Peijiu pull out the jade she was so familiar with from her sleeve.
The ghost dragon and jade dragon in the right corner are ugly, but in the eyes of Xia Ge, they are extremely cordial.
“There’s more.” Gu Peijiu pulled the chair and sat down, acting casually, in a posture that he wanted to have a long conversation. The jade in his hand was glowing with a gentle light, “Why go to the back mountain?”
Xia Ge: “…”
You are a foul.
“I…went to dig glazed wood.” Xia Ge was depressed, so, let me explain what I should explain.
“Body injury?” Gu Peijiu raised her eyebrows slightly.
The young man in the clothes did not answer this time. He lowered his head, grabbed the bed sheet in his hand, and said nothing.
“Why don’t you speak anymore?”
Gu Peijiu’s voice was faint.
“You said you can’t stand without credibility… I don’t want to lie to you.” Xia Ge said in a low voice, “So… let’s not say it.”
The morning light is faint.
Xia Ge, with his head down, had an extra hand in front of her eyes.
The five fingers were slender and white as snow. The thumb buckled a piece of missing dragon jade on the palm of the white greasy palm. Xia Ge stared at this hand, and for a moment he couldn’t tell whether it was jade beauty or hand beauty.
She was stunned for two seconds, then came back to her senses, and looked up at each other.
The girl in the red and white maple dress had a cold and clear look, “Take it.”
Xia Ge pursed her lips slightly, and didn’t take it.
“It hurts you.” Gu Peijiu’s voice was faint.
“Take it, think about it, thirty times the alchemy.”
Xia Ge stretched out his hand and took jade.
The young man’s hands are small, like his thin body, slender and fragile. He slowly took the jade from her hand, rubbing his round fingertips against the palm of his hand, itchy.
“…thanks.”
“You don’t have to thank me.” Gu Peijiu calmly retracted his hand and said, “I said, Ye Ze has already gone to Jianfeng. If you want to find him, it is estimated that you will go to Jianfeng yourself.”
Some cold touch is still in the palm.
The child’s hands are still cold.
“It’s okay, Senior Sister, I can go find him now!” Xia Ge finished speaking, and was about to jump off the bed with bare feet, but his shoulders were held down.
The sandalwood on the girl was cold.
“Stay.” She said lightly, “It’s time to eat.”
So thin.
Xia Ge held the ghost dragon jade and looked at the buns that were put on the table, “Thank you, sister…I will definitely copy the alchemy!”
After eating breakfast and changing clothes, Xia Ge opened the door and suddenly felt the long-lost sunshine.
She looked at Long Yu in her hand, and after saying goodbye to the elder sister, she happily went down the mountain.
Tourmaline looked at the kid going down the mountain with some worry. Although she didn’t like him very much, from the point of view of conscience, the injury on his body was really serious, that’s it…
Tourmaline said hesitantly, “Miss…”
“People don’t care about it themselves.” Gu Peijiu gave her a cold look, “What are you worried about.”
The tourmaline was dumb.
She didn’t worry too much, but…
Before, miss you seemed to be more worried, right?
Gu Peijiu went back to the room, abruptly, something fluttering down from her sleeve, and she realized that it was the boy who was missing a green hair band with a corner.
The hair band she found in the back mountain.
It should have been given to him with Guilongyu, but… I don’t know why, it just fell.
The emerald green hairband fell on her snow-white boots, the contrast was abrupt, like a teenager’s smile, brilliant and bright.
Gu Peijiu leaned over and picked up the hair band, her white fingers entwined with a touch of fresh green, like the new buds exhibited by the spring willows, very bright.
She tightened her hairband to her palm and fell silent.
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Xia Ge carried the ghost dragon jade and went down the mountain happily. The effect of Jinjiang steamed buns was extraordinary. She felt that she was full of strength, and she did not have the kind of weakness that she should have after a serious injury.
It’s just that the abdomen injury has to be careful not to pull it, otherwise it will be very painful.
She went to the carpenter in the village first, and without trimming the moths of the glazed wooden box, she unpretentiously smashed a black wooden box.
System: “…” Isn’t that bad?
Making a small box is very simple. It won’t take long. Xia Ge took advantage of her free time to buy some golden silk from Aunt Zhang who sells cloth. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, whether she’s going to make a box or When I went to buy silk cloth, everyone looked at her very strangely.
…fanaticism? curious? what is this else?
Anyway, the inexplicable return rate is 100%.
“Hey, look at it…”
“Is that Xia Wuyin?”
“…”
Seeing Xia Ge’s goose bumps, she always felt that they were discussing something behind her back, but it was difficult to ask carefully. At this time, she missed Ye Ze very much.
If Ye Ze were there, she would definitely be very bad at beating her, and then proudly said everything she wanted to know.
Alas, she doesn’t actually have any friends either.
The only one who could drink a little wine and talk a little, just left.
System: “It’s not that I said, why don’t you go to Jianfeng with him? You know the plot—”
Xia Ge: “…Little puppet.”
System: “Huh?”
Xia Ge was heartbroken: “Do you have the heart to let your host circle Lingxi Peak 30 times under the scorching sun? Do you have the heart that your host will not sleep in the middle of the night holding a sword and patrolling the three peaks until 3 o’clock in the morning? You bear heart with you Does the host get up at four o’clock every morning and smell the chicken and dance? Do you bear it?”
System: “…” I don’t have the heart to bear it at all, but I think it’s good for you to experience it like this.
Xia Ge was expressionless: “I know you bear your heart, but I’m not stupid.”
I went to the carpenter and took the box and returned to my cabin. I carefully cut the silk into two pieces, and put one in the box to put the ghost dragon jade in, and then the other half pulled it long and punched a simple one on the outside of the box. Knot.
“Ah, exquisite.” Xia Ge touched his chin, very satisfied with his craftsmanship. “Although there are no glazed wooden boxes, it’s pretty good, right?”
The system decided not to make any comments: “When do you plan to give it to him?”
Xia Ge looked at the sky, and it was only noon, “I often go to Beast Peak, but Jianfeng really hasn’t been.”
As for why not…
Um.
The young girls in Jianfeng all smelled more gunpowder, and their hostility was also more serious. For the sake of life safety, she rarely set foot.
Putting the box in the ring, Xia Ge thought about it, “I don’t know where Ye Ze was assigned to Jianfeng… I’ll go to see the situation at night, and later, I’ll go to Siguoge to check something, and copy those three by the way. Ten times the alchemy.”
Xia Ge touched the bandaged wound on her stomach. Thirty times, the senior sister was obviously draining water.
After going out, unable to bear the weird gaze of the people around her, Xia Ge simply copied the trail and thought about the pavilion.
Although Si Guo Ge is a place for people to reflect on, there are also many classics. There are many disciples in Danfeng, and few people make mistakes. There are disciples in other peaks who make mistakes, and they rarely penalize Si Guo Ge to copy books. —For example, when a disciple of Jianfeng makes a mistake, the instructor will fine him to run a hundred laps around the three peaks; if a disciple of Beast Peak makes a mistake, he will probably be punished to lead his summoned beast to run a hundred laps… Xia Ge used to read in the book So, for the Beast Peak disciples, punishing their summoned beasts can make them feel more distressed than punishing them themselves.
Of course, some weird coaches will punish people to think about copying books.
In fact, in the final analysis, the Danfeng disciple Xia Ge, who was either stealing a chicken or petting a dog, had contracted for half a thought.
Thinking of the pavilion built on the mountain, the Chaoyang place is where she often copy books. The embarrassment who was attacked by Yimei before is not seen at this time. The pearwood desks are neatly arranged, and a few steps further inside are the book collections. The wooden door of the pavilion.
Xia Ge entered the Si Guo Pavilion, touched the identity jade pendant, and pressed it into a groove on the side of the door, which just fit.
The wooden door slowly rose upwards, and the study chiseled in the mountain quietly opened its mouth. Xia Ge walked in lightly, the wooden door slowly closed from behind, and the dark underpass was lit by candlelight on the stone wall, not very dark.
“Every time I enter this door, I feel like I’m entering a super dark secret tunnel, as if there is a treasure chest that can make me rich overnight.” Xia Ge touched his chin, walked to the end, and looked at the rows of bookshelves. Sigh, “Unfortunately reality is always skinny.”
The system held back for a while: “…the book has its own golden house.”
Golden House?
Xia Ge: “It doesn’t exist.”
System: “…so what are you looking for?”
Xia Ge walked to the bookshelf where [History] was written, and looked at the rows of thick files, with the corners of her lips faintly curled.
“I’m looking for clues to the soul of the town.”
There was no gold house, Yan Ruyu looked for it, and he could barely see it.
For example, the ancestor of Lingxi.