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It was still early at this time, after noon, before dusk, the sun was just right.
The bright sunshine dyed the green grass on the hillside emerald green, exuding a halo, as if the hillside was covered with a layer of shiny jasper.
It's spring, wild flowers are swaying among the green grass, and they are also dyed the most colorful colors by the just right bright sunshine, scattered on the jasper-like green grass slopes, just like a rainbow in the sky falling on the ground, bright colors splash everywhere, that scene so gorgeous.
Around the iridescent fragment-like wildflowers, there are bees and butterflies flying. Whether it is the "buzzing" bees or the fluttering butterflies, this spring field hillside becomes more vivid.
Seeing such a beautiful spring scene, Zhang Shaochen unconsciously slowed down.
In addition to looking at the road, his eyes always looked towards the green grass and flowers¡ª¡ª
Because it's so pretty!
Just as he was watching, he suddenly saw a big pink flower floating in the distance of Huapo.
"Oh! Could it be that there are also wild flowers in Dongling Mountain?"
He was shocked, and after a closer look, he realized that it was not some wild flower, but a little girl in a pink skirt running past.
In the spring, the little girl was bouncing up and down on the flower slope with a small bamboo basket in her hand, stopping every now and then to squat down to pick something.
After picking, she stood up again and continued to run among the green grass and flowers. From a distance, she really looked like a pink swallowtail butterfly dancing.
In the miserable daily life, it is rare to see such beautiful bright colors, so Zhang Shaochen couldn't help but take a few more glances.
His eyes were good, and he could see that the little girl was eleven or twelve years old, and she was obviously a beauty.
While running, her eyes were full of sparkling eyes, and her charm was agile, as if the beauty of plum blossoms and the splendor of peonies, two diametrically opposed temperaments, were harmoniously unified in a young girl who had not yet grown up.
At this time, the spring sun shines, and the skin looks better than the snow. It is white and glistening, like Kunlun snow jade, and because of the non-stop running, the complexion is a little rosy, like white jade and red pulp. With a little baby fat, it looks pink. , very cute.
When the boy looked at her, the little girl saw someone looking at her, so she ran over lightly, raised her face, and looked at him with a pair of big bright eyes.
"Are you that little senior brother who can't catch cats?" The voice that blurted out came along with the spring breeze.
"Ha" Zhang Shaochen was a little embarrassed.
But he got used to it long ago, so he looked at the little girl and said with a smile: "Yeah, I didn't expect that I'm so famous, you already know it."
In fact, these days he has been very depressed, now seeing such an innocent and lovely little girl, his mood suddenly relaxes inexplicably, and he speaks with a bit of humor.
The little girl also realized her problem at this time, hurriedly walked a few steps closer, put down the small bamboo basket, and said apologetically to Zhang Shaochen:
"I'm sorry, when I saw you, I just said it without thinkingAre you called 'Zhang Shaochen'?"
"Yes. Why, do you know my name?" Zhang Shaochen looked at her curiously.
"Yeah, I've heard them talk about you a lot lately¡ª"
Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly seemed to realize something, and quickly raised her tender white arms to cover her mouth.
"Haha, it really doesn't matter." Seeing her naive attitude, Zhang Shaochen smiled heartily, "You know my name, so should you tell me your name too?"
"Okay, my name is Yin Xiaolian, and I'm Yin Zhiang's younger sister." The little girl said with some pride.
"Oh, your name is Yin Xiaolian. It's a nice name."
It was rare for someone in the Demon Spirit Cult to talk to him normally, so Zhang Shaochen didn't just muddle through the matter just because the girl in front of him was young, and when he patiently agreed, he even complimented her.
But Yin Xiaolian didn't care about his compliment, but looked at him strangely and said, "Big brother, haven't you heard of my brother's name?"
"I haven't heard of it." Zhang Shaochen was taken aback, and replied casually.
But Yin Xiaolian was a little excited: "My brother Yin Zhiang is very famous! He is the left protector of your Water Spirit Hall!"
God is sorry to see you, although Zhang Shaochen belongs to the Water Spirit Hall, but he is only the lowest-level servant;
There are many believers in the Water Spirit Hall, and there are not too few left and right protectors. Yin Zhiang, who is the left protector, is a high-ranking figure to him, so Zhang Shaochen may have heard of it, but he is really not familiar with it.
Therefore, he really wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a long time, he could only say perfunctorily:
"Oh yes?Famous, I have a bad memory, I just forgot. "
"By the way, how old is your brother?"
"You're only eighteen years old! Isn't it very young and promising?" After Yin Xiaolian finished speaking excitedly, she looked at the boy expectantly.
"Ah! Only eighteen years old? That's really young and promising!" This time, Zhang Shaochen was really shocked.
In his imagination, he must be at least 30 years old to be the Zuo Guardian of a large sect like the Devil Sect, second only to the hall master and deputy hall master?
Finally seeing him show the reaction she expected, Yin Xiaolian was really happy.
She said happily: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are really a good person."
"I'm sorry just now, Xiao Lian said something wrong, it really wasn't intentional."
"That's all right, I'll weave a garland and give it to you as an apology."
"Huh? That's no need¡ª"
Before Zhang Shaochen had time to refuse, the little girl ran away bouncing and bouncing, and soon disappeared in the sea of ??flowers on the grassy slope.
Zhang Shaochen had no choice but to sit down and wait, helping the little girl look at the small bamboo basket.
Only then did he see clearly that the little sister's small bamboo basket had already contained a dozen mushrooms, some white, some gray, some green and red.
"It turned out to be to pick mushrooms."
"It's just that the white and gray mushrooms are edible, but the green and red ones look bright in color, aren't they poisonous?"
With doubts in his heart, he prepared to wait for Yin Xiaolian to come back and remind her.
In the spring breeze, sitting on the green grass slope, counting the mushrooms in the bamboo basket, looking at the blue and white clouds, the green and red flowers, and the light figure running among the flowers and plants, Zhang Shaochen felt for the first time that he was a demon The career of teaching is still a bit bright.
Without waiting too long, Yin Xiaolian gathered enough wild flowers, broke another ivy, ran back and sat beside Zhang Shaochen, and began to weave a wreath.
To be honest, in these years of wandering life, there are almost no opportunities to study seriously, but Zhang Shaochen still often goes to those restaurants and bookstores to join in the fun.
Going there, he heard that Mr. Shu talked about the past and the present, and every time he heard those tragic and tragic stories, he was quite moved.
However, until today, until this moment, he didn't know what the feeling of being truly moved was.
For the little girl, it was just weaving a garland in a normal way, but Zhang Shaochen watched from the side, watching her little hands stained with grass juice and flowers deftly folded and folded, and suddenly felt that the back of his head was actually Slowly give birth to some crisp and numb feeling (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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