Chapter 1250 That's good, that's good
"Are you free?" She turned and pointed outside the door. "Go chop wood."
“They’ve all been cut down,” Xie Zheng said seriously. “I asked my martial uncle, and we’re leaving in three days. Are you really not going to do anything?”
"..." Heavens, help me.
Why is he acting this way now?
Song Chunxue turned to stare at him, holding the kitchen knife, and said, "This is very offensive, do you understand?"
Will it?
“Yes!” Song Chunxue threatened him, “If you do this again, I’ll sew your mouth shut.”
How do you sew it?
Xie Zheng smiled, but Song Chunxue had a bad feeling.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Wuyou jumped out and used the blade of her sword to cover Xie Zheng's mouth. "You don't need to say anything more. How can you say anything? I was just using an analogy, an exaggerated analogy, you understand? I didn't mean for you to actually say it..."
Fearing a beating, Wuyou said, "Lord Xie, let's go outside and play chess, shall we?"
He didn't want to be pointed at by the tyrant anymore; it was too heartbreaking.
Qi Yun rushed in to see what was going on, "What happened? Wuyou, why are you crying?"
The sly smile on his face clearly betrayed his gloating.
"Take Lord Xie out of here, or tonight we'll eat fox meat mixed with swords!" Song Chunxue said through gritted teeth. "Don't teach him any more of that nonsense, or I'll throw you all out."
"Hehe, it's Master," Qi Yun pulled Xie Daren, "Uncle-Master, Master is really angry. Why don't you play chess with Grandmaster? My chess skills are not good."
After hesitating for a moment, Lord Xie still left the room.
Song Chunxue quietly breathed a sigh of relief. They would be leaving in a few more days, and things would be fine once they left.
Otherwise, she really didn't know if she would have sent the person to the capital in a fit of anger, so that Master Han would keep a close watch on him.
She has decided to stay on this land and protect her fellow villagers.
At the dinner table, the Moon-Accompanying Immortal gave Song Chunxue a secret manual.
"Zhang Chengxuan said you have a high level of comprehension. Read this book three times before you start practicing. Don't rush things in the next few years. Take it slow. Since you've decided to stay, that's good."
"Thank you, Master. If there's anything I don't understand, I'll come to you anytime."
"Well, it's not far anyway. If I fly on my sword, it'll take at most an hour." He picked up his wine and took two sips, looking quite pleased with himself.
“Okay, as long as Master doesn’t mind the trouble.” Song Chunxue handed him an ear of corn. “Master, this one is sweeter.”
"I want one that's a bit older; the ones that are too young and sweet are just water." The Moon-Accompanying Immortal picked out a dark-colored one for himself. "This one is just right."
“Okay, I’ll go to the field and pick more tomorrow. You can take them back for your senior brothers and nephews to eat.” Song Chunxue said softly, “When you go back, take Qi Yun with you too. Also, persuade Changfeng and Changyun not to come looking for me. I want to live alone for a while.”
Qi Yun was displeased, "Master, didn't you promise me..."
“If you come with me, it will take me a lot of time just to cook. You should stay on the mountain and cultivate with your senior brothers. I will let you know whenever I feel like I can’t be alone anymore.” Song Chunxue’s tone left no room for argument. “It’s settled here.”
Qi Yun's protests were ineffective, so she could only gnaw on the corncob.
The fresh potatoes smelled wonderful. Song Chunxue ate two and was full. She would go to the field to dig some more tomorrow, as well as some licorice, astragalus, and codonopsis. She could eat the codonopsis as a snack. She would dig up about a hundred catties and take it to Lijiazhuang to eat.
She might not have been used to being alone before, feeling too lonely and isolated. But now, thinking about the days of living alone that are about to begin, she is actually looking forward to it.
If we go back in a few days, there will still be time to plant cabbages.
She wants to gather some chicken and donkey manure in advance to fertilize the vegetable garden, so that she can plant more vegetables next spring, and maybe even raise a few chickens to roam around in the garden.
Oh right, I need to bring a dog back to keep her company.
Just thinking about it makes me feel good.
"Senior brother, are you finding me annoying?" Xie Zheng asked seriously, staring at her expression. "You've already said it twice, do you want us to leave early?"
Suddenly, Xie Zheng revealed Song Chunxue's true thoughts, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
"No, how could that be? I just want to stay in Li Family Village for a while." The more he explained, the more guilty he felt.
"So you really find us annoying. You don't care whether I have amnesia or not anymore," Lord Xie put down his chopsticks, his eyes full of disappointment. "No wonder you want me to cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness."
The Moon-Accompanying Immortal was surprised, "You want to cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness?"
“Master, he is suited to cultivate the path of ruthlessness.”
“No, cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness will block your way out. What if you can go back to the way you were before in the future?” said the Moon-Accompanying Immortal. “Come back to Five Springs Mountain with me. There is a path that is most suitable for you.”
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Master." Master certainly knows more about cultivation matters, and there won't be any problems with him leading the way.
Xie Zheng looked at Song Chunxue thoughtfully, "Thank you, Senior Uncle."
Qi Yun handed the potato chips he was holding to Song Chunxue, saying, "Master, you can have these. You like them crispy, right?"
"Hmm, this charred part is the best." Song Chunxue reached out and took it, and the next moment, she had another piece in her hand.
"I'll give you mine too," Xie Zheng asked earnestly. "If I come to see you often in the future, will you find me annoying?"
Song Chunxue felt a little embarrassed in front of her master.
"Won't."
"Then will you forget me?" Xie Zheng asked again. "I feel that if you let go of the past and forget me a few years later, it would be a pity."
The Moon-Accompanying Immortal almost couldn't resist taking a sip of wine.
Qi Yun made no attempt to hide it, looking left and right with a smile, which was quite comical.
Song Chunxue thought to herself, who can predict the future?
But Xie Zheng is now taking things seriously, so she can't say that.
"No, I'll always remember that," she added irritably. "I definitely won't fall for someone else, you can rest assured."
“Okay,” he nodded, “that’s good.”
"Pfft, hahahahaha," Qi Yun jumped up and slapped his thigh, "I'm dying of laughter, Lord Xie, you really are... hahahahaha!"
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