Nine hundred and thirtieth IX leave tomorrow
Qin Daixin then said, "Actually, I have figured it out." She wanted to say something but stopped, but after a long time she said quietly: "Life and death depend on their fortunes."
Ji Wan'er glanced at her deeply, wondering who "they" she was referring to.
"I won't talk about this anymore, drink." Qin Daixin's eyes became clear again.
Ji Wan'er smiled, raised her glass and ran into her.
"I can't persuade you, I can only hope that everything goes well for you." Ji Wan'er probably felt that Qin Daixin was a little risky this time. She didn't want her to go, but she knew that she couldn't stop her, so she felt a little sad for a moment. It would be fine if Qin Daixin was an unintentional or a timid person, but she had a very positive idea, was too bold and had a stubborn temper.
"Thank you." Qin Daixin smiled on her lips, raised her head and drank the wine in her glass.
"Let's have a good drink today and don't pay attention to anything else." Ji Wan'er was also very generous, with no drops left in the cup.
Everyone has their own worries, and everyone has the emotion of not wanting to be known to outsiders. Since she doesn't want to say it, it's better to put aside those worries for the time being, drink it happily, and forget it for now.
Ji Wan'er felt that Qin Daixin was a very smart person. Even if she encountered any problems, she could solve them herself. Instead of forcing others to make things difficult here, she might as well accompany her for a while.
Qin Daixin also thought her idea was good.
The two hit it off and drank the wine clean until the second half of the night before they went to bed.
Ji Wan'er was right. This wine is indeed good, not intoxicating, nor is it overwhelming. After drinking it, it makes people feel refreshed when they wake up.
Qin Daixin opened her eyes in a daze, glanced at the sky outside the window, and felt as if she had already slept until midnight.
She closed her eyes again, enjoyed a moment of comfort, and then slowly sat up.
It was bright outside the window.
Qin Daixin put on a thick winter clothes, put on her cloak and pushed open the door.
It snowed all night and it had stopped at this time. The yard was snowy white and the crystal white jade was dazzling.
The cold air cheered me up.
Xueqing and Reiko heard the noise and hurriedly came over.
"Master, I have prepared breakfast, so I'll wash up first."
Qin Daixin nodded and turned back to the room.
Lingzi prepared hot water and other things to serve Qin Daixin. The master always did this kind of thing himself and never liked to serve others. Lingzi had to stand aside and whisper: "At dawn, Pei Hu came to sweep the yard. Thank you for your hard work, he went there to travel all the way. I heard that the snow was too deep and the road was difficult to walk, so I fell a lot of falls along the way! With such heavy snow, it was not easy to deliver food, so I took the initiative to cook porridge."
Qin Daixin listened with a smile and threw the used sweat towel into the basin.
Lingzi hurriedly stopped, packed her things, turned her head and brought in with Xueqing the breakfast that had been warm on the stove.
"Have you used it all?" Qin Daixin took a sip of hot tea and felt relaxed.
"Master, don't worry, I and Sister Xueqing have eaten it."
Qin Daixin was indeed a little hungry, so she was less concerned about eating. Fortunately, the two girls knew her habits and prepared some easy-to-digest things. The northwest was a bit bitter and they were away from home. Naturally, the things could not be compared with those at home. Fortunately, Qin Daixin was also not picky, and she did not have the bad habit of not having any fine things.
Qin Daixin used breakfast, rinsed her mouth, and asked again: "Miss Ji can eat?"
Xue Qing hurriedly said, "Go back to the master, Miss Ji hasn't woken up yet, but my subordinates went to see it quietly, it's okay. I guess I slept too late yesterday."
Qin Daixin nodded.
The weather in the northwest is dry and cold, and the snow is heavy in winter. The house is so cold that it is afraid of people. If you want to keep warm, you can only light a charcoal basin. Over time, it is easy to get poisoning.
It's fine if it's okay.
Lingzi and Xue Qing took light steps to remove everything in the room, and then gave Qin Dai a cup of hot tea.
They had a premonition that they felt that Qin Daixin was leaving Bianwu Town in one or two days. The two of them privately wondered whether they could find another opportunity to persuade their master and let them follow him. The way to take care of multiple people on the way could make the master easier. But they also knew that Qin Daixin’s idea could not be changed easily, so although they had that heart, they didn’t have the courage to tell Qin Daixin directly.
Qin Daixin didn't know what she was thinking, she looked thoughtful.
The two young sisters thought of looking at each other and hesitated, and no one dared to ask.
Qin Daixin suddenly remembered two objects.
The box and the staff I found in Situ Langkong's hanging coffin. Since I got these two objects, Qin Daixin has studied them more than once, but unfortunately I have never discovered anything. The box cannot be opened and has no mechanism. The black iron staff is even more strange. Apart from being used as a weapon, Qin Daixin can no longer think of any other uses it can be used as a weapon.
"Xueqing, go and find the iron stick I used to practice my strength."
"Ah? Oh!" Xue Qing touched Lingzi and signaled her to come out with her.
Reiko didn't know why, but she still followed Xue Qing out obediently.
The two of them quickly walked towards the east wing, where there were a few large boxes containing a lot of things that they could not usually use.
"Sister Xueqing, what's the matter?"
"Oh, haven't you heard that master want that iron stick?" For a long time, Qin Daixin kept practicing her strength with the black iron stick. She held it with her powerful force for a while every day. She had pure physical strength and didn't think that thing was pressing her hands at all, but Xueqing knew that guy was powerful. She struggled to take that thing alone, so she simply asked Lingzi to help.
"Oh, that's the case!"
The two of them came to the east wing and almost found the black iron staff wrapped in cloth strips. The small box was placed with it.
Xueqing picked up the box, put it in her arms, and then said to Reiko: "I lift this side, you lift that side."
Lingzi nodded, secretly used a piece of strength, and carried the black iron staff with Xueqing to the room.
The stick is really heavy. The east wing room is not a few steps away from the upper room, but when the two of them carried the staff to the upper room, they were sweating.
"Master." The two of them put the stick, Xue Qing took out the box from her arms and placed it on the table, which was the result of her life being restored.
Qin Daixin nodded and still played with the small box for a while.
The black iron box was square and heavy, but it still looked lifeless. She fumbled around for a long time, but she still couldn't find any mechanism. If it weren't for the wrong weight, Qin Daixin would really suspect that the iron lump in her hand was simply a lump, not a box.
Qin Daixin sighed, Situ Langxing is really a bad guy, can you say anything directly? He has to make such a box to pretend to be mysterious, which makes people unable to guess and understand. What kind of immortal character is clearly the reincarnation of a vixen! He is mysterious and very strange.
She gave up a good box and took the black iron staff in her hand. She reached out to tear off the cloth strip on her head, and the black iron staff was revealed. The lifeless staff was silent as if it was a pool of stagnant water. The black iron staff that had to be moved by Xue Qing and Lingzi and the other two had to be moved into her hand, and it became light and as if it had become an embroidery needle in the big girl's hand.
Reiko saw him and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
She knew that the master was very strong, but she didn't know that the master's strength had reached this point. I'm afraid he was already comparable to Pei Hu, right?
Uh, Lingzi thinks it’s a bit wrong for her to think so, but then she thinks it’s appropriate.
Qin Daixin was intrigued and said, "Go to the yard." She carried the magic battle and walked into the yard first. As soon as she got off the steps, she couldn't wait to play.
Xueqing and Lingzi followed her closely, and they stood on the steps, staring at Qin Daixin intently.
This black iron war is very good. It is more than one meter long and it dances like a long trick, which is quite eye-catching.
Qin Daixin danced the staff in her hand like a gun, and her body and footwork were integrated, blocking, pricking, picking, sweeping, and chopping. She was agile, aggressive and brave, and strong. She was so excited that she kept applauding her.
The master seemed to have become much more vigorous in his kung fu.
Strangely, she has been with her master for so long and rarely sees her master practicing kung fu. Why is her master so proficient in kung fu?
However, this thought flashed through her mind, leaving no ripples.
Lingzi had a simple idea. Her master was a talented genius among people. She could see anything at a glance. There was nothing strange about it. When Lingzi taught Qin Daixin's Vanna, she learned Qin Daixin's talent in language, so she subconsciously felt that Qin Daixin was a genius, and she learned everything quickly, and there was no big deal.
Xue Qing is also very enthusiastic about it. She has loved martial arts since she was a child. She is obsessed with this aspect and is willing to work hard. If she hadn't had limited talent, she would have made a name for herself.
At the same time, Ji Wan'er also woke up.
She put on her clothes and stood at the door with a smile watching Qin Daixin practice martial arts.
Qin Daixin also noticed that she was coming, so she put the stance and stood the black iron staff in the snow.
"Sister Wan'er, are you sleeping well?"
Ji Wan'er nodded, "It's rare to be lazy, it's much lighter."
Lingzi hurriedly said, "Miss Ji, there is still warm porridge on the stove. Do you use some?"
Ji Wan'er said, "Okay, but I'm not hungry yet, I'll talk about it later."
Reiko and Xue Qing looked at each other and knew that the sisters were afraid that they had something to say, so they quietly retreated.
"Sister, come to my room for a cup of tea!"
The two walked towards the main room together. Qin Daixin told Ji Wan'er a cup of tea, then tilted the charcoal fire in the house a little more, and then said, "Sister Wan'er, I want to leave tomorrow." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!