Chapter 009 The Breath of the Strong
July 4th, six o'clock in the morning in Kunshan.
The sky is filled with mist, the leaves are lush and green, the birds are singing happily, and the insects are chirping intermittently, creating a prosperous scene.
The sunlight quickly shone into the yard and then shone into the room on the second floor through the curtains.
The owner of the room, Yang Zengyue, was lying on the comfortable bed, breathing rapidly, his eyebrows almost twisted together, as if he was having a nightmare.
After a while, Yang Zengyue, feeling the warmth of the sunlight, suddenly opened his eyes.
She hadn't enjoyed this kind of comfort for a long time, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
Seeing the ceiling, she realized something was wrong. She quickly sat up with a somersault and habitually touched her weapon, only to find it was empty...
Yang Zengyue woke up instantly.
She went home last night.
I also met the master.
Although she has returned to the time before the apocalypse, she is still not used to waking up in a different environment. The habits formed over the years in the apocalypse cannot be changed.
Shaking his head, Yang Zengyue got up and walked to the window. Light gently shone in through the half-open curtains.
Through the curtains, I could smell the fragrance of the grass and trees in the yard, and there was also a faint special smell of medicinal plants that entered my nose.
It is early morning in Sikunshan.
There are birds singing outside the window.
There is the fragrance of flowers in the air.
All is quiet and peaceful.
There is no blood and no fighting for survival.
Yang Zengyue took a deep breath of the fresh air of Sikun Mountain. Thinking of what she had said to her master yesterday, that they would go into the mountains today, she quickly got dressed, tied her hair, and went downstairs. When she arrived at the guest room, she knocked on Chen Jiaer's door.
Chen Jiaer, who is used to getting up early, is already prepared. She is wearing a neat army green long-sleeved work suit, her hair is tied into a ponytail, her eyes are clear, and she looks pretty and delicate.
Yang Zengyue was filled with joy when she saw Chen Jiaer like this. They had experienced hardships and returned to the state before the hardships came. Moreover, everything was still under their control.
Fortunately.
Chen Jiaer's somewhat sweet voice reached Yang Zengyue's ears: "Good morning, Sister Zengyue."
She greeted Yang Zengyue as before, but her mood was different and her tone had changed a lot, becoming cheerful and bright.
"Jiaer, good morning. Let's go downstairs to wash up." Yang Zengyue also greeted Chen Jiaer with a smile.
Feeling relaxed.
"Scratch~Scratch~Scratch~"
After hearing the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, Yang Zengyue arrived at the door of the first floor and saw his master Jiuxiao who had gotten up early to exercise.
The spirited old man was boxing leisurely, each move was precise, the fists were powerful, and one could feel the change in the airflow as they passed through the air. He looked like an immortal.
Yang Zengyue slowed down her pace and finally stopped at the gate, holding the door with her right hand, very carefully. She was afraid that if she moved, the scene before her would immediately disappear.
Even though she knew she was back, she still couldn't stop her heart from beating violently.
Yang Zengyue swallowed hard and suppressed the turmoil in his heart.
There was still some mist in the early morning light, and against the light, you could see the girl's unparalleled beauty.
Her eyelashes are long and slightly curled upwards, and her eyes are very standard almond-shaped eyes, with the tails of her eyes slightly curled up.
If these eyes are in a calm mood, there should be a sense of being at peace with the world.
But at this moment, there was panic in her eyes.
Yang Zengyue's plump lips were tightly pursed, her brows were furrowed, and her heart was very excited.
She is back.
The master before me couldn't be more real.
However, she could never forget the pain of loss.
Chen Jiaer didn't go forward to disturb them.
Go wash up quietly.
Yang Zengyue felt his heart beating irregularly, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, and there was mist in his eyes.
The emotions that didn't have time to erupt last night completely erupted in the early morning.
Is it because she fought bravely and saved many people in the apocalypse that she got this new life?
God really did not let her down.
She worked so hard in her previous life, and it was her master's belief that supported her in overcoming all obstacles. It was also her master who gave her the skills to survive in the apocalypse.
But she lost her master.
Jiuxiao, who was practicing boxing, heard his granddaughter's footsteps coming down the stairs. He stopped and looked at the girl leaning against the door.
There was still some baby fat on her face, she was tall and well-proportioned, her hair was already very long, but it was all tied up in a bun on top of her head, and she was wearing the purple slanted-collar training suit that she usually liked to wear when she went home.
However, Jiuxiao noticed the changes. Her eyes and the aura around her were very different from before.
The doubts that had been lingering in his mind since last night had been lingering in his mind. Moreover, he was very sure that in that moment just now, she had revealed the aura of a strong person.
Very strong!
Beyond his understanding!
But, how could that be?
Jiuxiao saw the black beads on her wrist. In the early morning light, the black beads looked particularly dazzling.
During this time, something must have happened to her that he didn't know about.
"Master, good morning." She finally uttered this morning greeting, seven years late.
In her previous life, or maybe it was her previous life, she finally made it back to Sikun Mountain after going through so many hardships.
However, the place was deserted, and the last moment before she left Sikunshan to go to school turned out to be her final farewell to her master.
Her master was her only family in this and past life. During the seven years of struggling in the apocalypse, this regret almost became her inner demon.
"Good morning, go wash up and have breakfast so you can go into the mountains." Jiuxiao patted his granddaughter's shoulder gently.
There is infinite love, which fills Yang Zengyue's heart.
Yang Zengyue said "hmm" in a nasal tone.
She turned around to wash up, and after washing up she had calmed down.
I prepared breakfast with Chen Jiaer, planning to cook a bowl of egg noodles for each of us.
Jiuxiao entered the kitchen and looked at the busy Yang Zengyue. It seemed that there was no difference from usual?
Pumpkin ran around happily beside her, and her occasional teasing made the dog very happy.
Chen Jiaer cooperated with her, and the two of them worked together very skillfully, and it seemed that they had known each other for many years.
I just feel a little unfamiliar when using some kitchen utensils.
After dinner, Jiuxiao sat under the grape trellis. The teapot on the table was smoking. Yang Zengyue walked over and sat down. With a look of awe and some unfamiliarity, he poured tea for Jiuxiao.
The dog Pumpkin wagged its tail and rubbed her feet, then went off to play by itself.
Yang Zengyue's heart suddenly became very warm, and a smile remained on his face.
Jiuxiao saw that her movements of pouring tea were the same as the way she used the kitchen utensils just now, and he was very confused.
He knew that Yang Zengyue wanted to hide his secrets and no one could get the answer from him. This kid had been stubborn since he was young.
Chen Jiaer had never tasted tea like this before because she had no chance, so she curiously imitated the gesture of giving the moon and poured herself a cup of tea, blew on it and drank it in one gulp.
Comfortable.
Then he looked at Yang Zengyue and smiled.
Both of them understood the emotions hidden in each other's eyes.
After drinking tea and taking a short rest, the three of them took the things they had prepared last night, locked the door and entered the lush Sikun Mountain.
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