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    After he returned to the house, he still felt a small drum beating in his heart, and he felt much less sleepy.  But although sitting in meditation can temporarily boost your spirits, you still have to sleep when you feel sleepy.

    He entered the room and took a look at Lin Qiao, then forced himself to calm down and sit by the door to fall asleep.  After more than ten breaths, he finally fell asleep.

    When I woke up, it was already dark outside the door.  He leaned against the wall and slowly stretched his numb hands and feet, feeling that his energy had regained his energy.  I stood up and went to the courtyard to look at the moon, and saw that it was still in the west, so I must have slept for about three hours.

    He let out a breath of cold air, stirred up the smoldering fire in the stove, and added a few more sticks of firewood.  Walking into the back room, Lin Qiao was still asleep, breathing a little nasally.  She must have just caught a cold.  There is no need to worry about this kind of thing, eat and drink well, and ordinary people will be cured in six or seven days.  Lin Qiao has practiced before, maybe she will see you tomorrow.

    He looked at her side face slightly illuminated by the moonlight coming in through the window for a while, then picked up the earthen pot and walked to the stream.  First he took off his armor, undressed and took a shower, then punched himself naked a few times to dry himself, then fetched a can of water and walked back.

    While on the road, I suddenly realized that I didn't have a nightmare this time.  Although he guessed that the whispers he heard in the nightmare were due to the fact that he was "Beichen" and therefore heard the indistinct prayers, but now he couldn't hear those voices clearly, and it became torture.

    This time I didn't even have a dream, I just felt that I slept very comfortably.  He sighed in his heart, wondering if it was because of Lin Qiao.  During the day, seeing her busy and listening to her sing, I feel very peaceful in my heart.  Maybe if you calm down, you will sleep well.

    He walked back to the dilapidated house, first filled the three bowls on the stove with water, then lightly added the washed shepherd's purse into the jar, then tore the wolf leg meat into small strips and put it in.  Cook on the stove.  When the hot steam came out, the fat in the leg meat was stewed out, and it was warmed by the stove first, and then the small stone slabs cut with a magic knife by the stream were put on the fire.

    After the slate was also hot, I took some leg meat and rubbed a layer of oil on it, and then fried the crucian carp and river prawns on the slate.  When the fish skin turns golden and the river prawns turn red, sprinkle some coarse salt and carefully turn them over.

    He stood by the stove, watching the fire, listening to the soft crackling of fat, and suddenly thought that he might be able to be a cook incognito, and create some dishes by himself - such as Tianlei roast chicken and so on.  Thinking of this, I couldn't help shaking my head and smiling.

    Then I heard Lin Qiao say: "Brother Li, what did you think of? You are so happy."

    Li Bochen was startled, and quickly turned to look, and saw Lin Qiao wrapped in a cloak and standing by the door, with two red marks on her face, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were sleepy.  When I saw her in the Jinghui Building, I felt elegant and dignified, but now with the light of the fire, I felt delicate and bright again.

    It's rare for her to look like this, but she saw it.  Li Bochen said awkwardly: "It's nothing."

    Another pointing to the bowl on the stove: "You can use this water to wash I warm it. Tooth powder Oh, it's in the horse's bundle¡ª¡ª"

    "I'll get it." Lin Qiao gathered her cloak and went out, groped in the bag, found a small bamboo tube, and ran back quickly, "It's really cold!"

    Li Bochen smiled: "Drink some hot soup later, it will be fine."

    He put on his iron gloves, and took the stone slab out of the fire.  Then he broke two pieces of dry noodles into pieces and soaked them in the soup in the pot.

    Lin Qiao took off her cloak and rolled up her sleeves to wash her face on the broken stove on the other side.  Li Bochen glanced at it, hesitating whether he should avoid it - he didn't think it mattered, but he didn't know what Li Guo's folk customs were like.

    But I heard Lin Qiao say: "Brother Li, can you help me comb my hair?"

    With her being so graceful, Li Bochen said, "Okay."

    He walked behind Lin Qiao, carefully gathered her long hair and held it in his palm, Lin Qiao leaned over and slowly washed her face with the warm water in the bowl.  Li Bochen saw the curve of her neck slid all the way to her shoulders, and saw the small earlobes, so he took a light breath, exhaled slowly, and turned his face away.

    After a while, Lin Qiao straightened up and said, "Okay, Brother Li."

    Li Bochen quickly let go of his hair and walked to the stove.  Lin Qiao took off the pearls and hairpins from her head, tore a strip of cloth from the edge of Luo skirt with a snort, then used both hands to gather her long hair like a black waterfall, pulled her ponytail high, and wrapped it with a cloth  Wrapped in a circle, looked at Li Bochen from the side, and said, "Brother Li, can I walk the rivers and lakes with you like this?"

    The long hair was tied up, revealing the side face and slender neck.  She had a smile on her face, her eyes looked blurred in the firelight, but she was a little bit excited, like a sparrow escaped from a cage.

    Li Bochen's heart, I saw stretching mountains and shining stars, neither Sanguan nor Zhuangzi.

    He sighed for a long time, stroked the horse's neck, and thought, forget it, let it be.  There are advantages to being alone.  The love of children really makes people stupid.

    When I was in that shabby house, I was making food by the stove, but I didn't even notice when Lin Qiao was standing by the door¡ªif I met an opponent in this state, wouldn't my life be ruined?  ?  Although loneliness is bitter, there is no need to worry about other things, it can make people clear-headed.

    He thought about it slowly in his heart, then raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously.

    But at the next moment, the horse was suddenly reined in¡ª¡ª

    Something is wrong!

    Just now Lin Qiao said that her uncle has been living there, and "in these years" she had some money, so she started to move around again.  But what the mother and daughter said yesterday was that the owner of the manor has just moved in and is building a new house!

    He was stunned for a moment, and the thoughts in his mind turned - suddenly he remembered that Lin Qiao had turned his face to look around and saw the lights before talking about her uncle.  Is it possible

    "Hey!"

    Li Bochen let out a low growl, turned his horse's head abruptly, and shouted: "Drive!"

    The white horse galloped immediately, but at this moment, he only felt that the horse was running too slowly, and wished he could jump off and carry it for a run.  He was ashamed and angry, but somehow resolutely relieved.  All kinds of emotions are intertwined, and I can't help but drink again: "Brother Ma! Hurry up!"

    After another half an hour, I finally saw the meadow again.  The eastern sky began to turn white, and the moon hung over the hills, turning into a transparent silhouette.  He stared unblinkingly ahead in the howling wind, clenching his teeth.

    After the path turned another bend, I finally saw the Zhuangzi from a distance¡ªand a lonely figure by the side of the road.

    He lost his breath all of a sudden, and somehow reined in the horse again.

    From a distance, she saw Lin Qiao sitting alone on a bluestone by the roadside, holding the knife in her arms, staring blankly at a young tree with new leaves on the opposite side.

    Li Bochen clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse moved forward slowly.  Even closer, Lin Qiao heard the sound of horseshoes and turned to look at him, but there was no expression on his face.  Her eyelashes and hair are full of night dew, and I don't know how long she has been sitting here.

    Li Bochen walked up to her, looked down at her for a while, and said softly, "Have you been sitting here?"

    Lin Qiao slowly raised her face and smiled: "I haven't figured out where to go yet."

    Li Bochen stretched out a hand: "Then come with me."

    "where to?"

    "Jianghu."

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