One Thousand and Seventy-Three I'm Sorry

Uh-huh...

The master and apprentice appeared at the door of the Birch Forest Tribe.

In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high and the stars are shining brightly. The blazing bonfires on both sides of the tribal gate reflect the name on the plaque on the gate: Birch Forest.

Fang Xingyun breathed out a hint of cold air. Obviously, she was not used to the ice and snow in the north just after coming from the southern island.

Looking at the big words on the plaque with her beautiful eyes, she whispered: "It's a very nice name."

Jiang Xiao glanced at Fang Xingyun and said, "I wanted to show you the way, but it's getting cold, so let's forget it. Let's go directly to their house and visit the birch forest when we have time."

"Master!"

"Jiang Jiao!" A series of voices came from both sides of the gate. The guarding savages respectfully clasped their fists and raised their hands to Jiang Xiao. However, when they saw the unfamiliar Fang Xingyun, the expressions on their faces were extremely strange.

"Yes." Jiang Xiao nodded and led Fang Xingyun directly to the door of Hu Wei Canglan and his wife's house.

Fang Xingyun felt a blur in front of his eyes and found himself standing in the courtyard with a wooden house in front of him.

Looking left and right, wooden houses, large and small, are neatly arranged, with the roofs covered with white snow and covered with silver.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Jiang Xiao knocked on the door.

Behind him, Fang Xingyun looked at the surrounding environment and asked: "Those savages just now, do they speak Chinese well?"

Jiang Xiao responded with a smile: "Ah, haha, this has a history. Let Hu Wei tell you about it when we eat later."

Fang Xingyun said: "The way they look at me...why are they disgusted? Didn't you say that they are very friendly to humans?"

"Ah..." Jiang Xiao scratched his head in distress and said, "The aesthetics of the barbarians are different from ours. The wilder you look, the more popular you are with the barbarians. For example, if Li Kui is in Here, she is just a village flower. So..."

Fang Xingyun understood what Jiang Xiao meant, and her charming face froze slightly, and said, "You mean, their expression just now was because they disliked me for being ugly!?"

Jiang Xiao: "..."

The door opened and Cang Lan saw Jiang Xiao. With a glance, she also saw the beautiful woman behind Jiang Xiao.

Canglan, who is also a woman, couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she asked tentatively: "Teacher Fang?"

"Hello." Fang Xingyun nodded and smiled. She was indeed an official teacher of the Imperial Capital Xingwu, so she certainly deserved this title.

"Come in, come in!" Cang Lan greeted repeatedly, turning sideways to signal the two of them to come in.

Fang Xingyun stared at Canglan's thick long hair with a little curiosity, which was wrapped around his neck like a scarf, several times.

Fang Xingyun was secretly stunned, how long is this hair...

"Brother, go take a shower. I've boiled the water for you. The temperature is just right!" Behind him, Hu Wei came over, nodded to Fang Xingyun, and said hurriedly to Jiang Xiao.

"Ah, okay, you guys talk first." Jiang Xiao's figure disappeared in a flash.

Fang Xingyun seemed to have discovered something. She bent her knees slightly, put her hands on her knees, and looked at a small head exposed from the door not far away.

With a gentle look on her face, she said with a smile: "Hello, little one."

There is no word "fear of strangers" in Yuanyuan's dictionary!

Yuanyuan...well, there is no dictionary at all!

He ran out and shouted happily: "Here comes another sister! Just as beautiful as the one in the morning!"

"Oh?" Fang Xingyun said with a smile, "Who is the sister this morning? Is she also at your house?"

Hearing this,

But Yuanyuan pouted and said, "Sister in the morning doesn't seem to like Yuanyuan..."

...

Jiang Xiao took a comfortable hot bath. Smelling the aroma of the food, he jumped out of the big wooden barrel, wiped his body quickly, and put on the clothes prepared by Hu Wei and made of ape ghost fur.

He secretly thought to himself that these two people really followed the Romans, and their clothes-making skills were getting better and better.

The shorts are short-sleeved, but there is no fur at all. They are really comfortable home clothes.

The temperature in the cabin is very high and there are several fireplaces.

The aroma of the food, coupled with the faint chatter and laughter, made Jiang Xiao feel extremely comfortable.

This kind of atmosphere is exactly what he wants to give people, and it is also what Jiang Xiao himself needs.

Looking for the sound, Jiang Xiao immediately came to the west living room and saw smiling people surrounding the fireplace.

At this moment, Yuanyuan is doing something, a scene that almost all children must experience in their growing years.

That's... showmanship!

Unlike other children, Yuanyuan seemed to enjoy herself.

Jiang Xiao listened for a long time and discovered that Yuanyuan was reciting the chapters of "Journey to the West"! ?

Although there is no specific content, this chapter review also drags Jiang Xiao back to the TV series in another world.

"Dharma nature comes to the west to meet women's country, and the heart of the ape is determined to get rid of the fireworks..."

"Okay!" Jiang Xiao clapped his hands repeatedly.

On the side, Hai Tianqing smiled and said, "You also like this chapter?"

Jiang Xiao muttered in his heart: No, I prefer one episode.

After a while, a blue voice came from the kitchen: "It's time to eat! It's time to eat!"

Jiang Xiao hurriedly greeted everyone to eat, and glanced at the loving Aunt Hai, but couldn't find Uncle Hai?

"Where's Uncle Hai?" Jiang Xiao asked.

Hai Tianqing was stunned for a moment and said, "I just said I went out to use the toilet. Has it been... a long time?"

Aunt Hai was also confused by the "demon boy" Yuanyuan, and she loved this tough-headed little guy. Then she remembered that her old man was gone!

Jiang Xiao hurriedly said: "It's okay, the Birch Forest is safe, don't worry! I'll go out and take a look."

Jiang Xiao blinked several times in succession, went to the toilet, and searched every room in the wooden house, but could not find Uncle Hai.

And just when he flashed into the courtyard, he saw Uncle Hai standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

Jiang Xiao was relieved. If he couldn't find it again, he would summon Yu Lei!

"Uncle Hai?" Jiang Xiao was wearing short sleeves and shorts, but he didn't care much. He walked over and called.

"Ah, Xiaopi." Uncle Hai turned around and smiled at Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao clearly felt that something was wrong with the old man's mood.

"Uncle Hai, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiao stood beside him and asked curiously.

Father Hai smiled and said, "It's rare for a thief to see snow."

This pure dialect of the three northern provinces also entertained Jiang Xiao.

But he saw Father Hai squatting down and reaching out to grab a handful of snow. The small granular snow was like sugar, and he tossed it up casually and sprinkled it on the ground.

Hai's father sighed softly: "Winter without snow can't be called winter."

Jiang Xiao's smile froze. He wanted to make a joke before, but now he didn't know what to say.

At some point, Hai Tianqing and Fang Xingyun were already standing in the courtyard, standing behind Jiang Xiao.

From their position, they couldn't see their father, but they could hear his father's words.

Fang Xingyun pulled Hai Tianqing, and the two of them walked into the house...

Fang Xingyun said softly: "Let's move to this birch forest."

Hai Tianqing looked a little embarrassed and said: "Shu Island has a good climate, which is good for children."

Fang Xingyun said softly: "The home over there is just a holiday island. Dad has lived on this land all his life, let him be more happy in his later years.

There is also Hu Wei's family here. I heard that Canglan teaches in the birch forest and Hu Wei works here. Together with Hu Wei, my dad can still stretch his muscles and do something.

Our children grew up here, and there are people to play with them... Well, we will ask about the specific situation of the birch forest in a moment.

Moreover, I have seen the attitude of the savages towards Xiaopi. We live here and he will protect us, so there will be no problem. "

Hai Tianqing looked at Fang Xingyun with emotion, gently held her shoulders with one hand, and pressed his lips on Fang Xingyun's head.

If a wife is found like this, what else can a husband ask for?

"I want it too." Yuanyuan ran over from behind, looking at Hai Tianqing curiously with her big eyes open.

"Haha, okay." Hai Tianqing, who was in a very good mood, leaned down, held his round head with both hands, and pressed his lips heavily.

...

At the same time, the Ministry of Finance.

The stone villa has three floors, the first room near the stairs.

Jiang Shou held the Sea Soul Lantern in one hand and leaned against the door frame, looking at the blind girl standing in the center of the room.

It's good to be blind. Jiang Shou doesn't even have to carry a lamp to accompany her into the house.

"It's amazing." The blind girl said calmly.

"Ah." Jiang Shou smiled, "In the past few years that I have been a star warrior, all my achievements are displayed in this room, but I still lack two trophies and a medal.

Originally, there was a medal for exploring the Dragon Cave, but something happened and the medal was not issued, so I entered the alien world.

By the way, not all the medals here are mine, there are also medals from other members of my team, um, and Erwei's. "

"Yes." The blind girl nodded and stepped out. As Jiang Xiao turned sideways, she came to the corridor and gestured to the right, "This is her room."

Jiang Shou: "Yes, let's go, I'll take you to see it."

Blind girl: "No, you can go."

"I'm just a tool." Jiang Shou curled his lips and said, "Okay, let's have breakfast in the restaurant on the first floor tomorrow morning, don't forget."

With that said, Jiang Shou walked away.

The blind girl stepped forward and opened Erwei's door.

She lowered her head slightly, as if she was sensing something carefully.

Tables, chairs, bookcases, sofas, and that huge bed...

The blind girl took off her sea-eating coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. Her long fingers picked up another woolen coat on the hanger.

She didn't know what color the clothes were, but she guessed that it might be black or dark red.

The room had obviously been cleaned frequently and the windows were bright and clean.

The blind girl picked up the clothes, put them on the tip of her nose, and sniffed them gently. After a while, she hung the woolen coat back on the hanger.

She stepped forward, gently stroking the tables and chairs with her fingers, as if searching for clues, but she stopped by the bookshelf.

In front of him was a weapons rack, which held several huge broad blades, some made of stone and some made of steel. They might be retired weapons.

She folded her fingers lightly, flicked the blade, and heard a crisp sound.

Amid the shock, she took a few steps back and raised her head slightly.

Directly opposite the big bed, on the wall above the sofa, there was a painting.

The blind girl hesitated for a while, then waved her hand casually.

"Bang!"

A gust of wind blew up, and the door at the back slammed shut.

She gently placed a hand on the white cloth covering her face, her movements hesitant.

After hesitating again and again, she gently pulled off the cloth covering her eyes and slowly opened her eyes.

There were no whites of the eyes, no pupils, just darkness, only the eyeballs filled with oil stains.

And in the pair of dark ink eyeballs, there is a faintly blooming ink flower.

The blind girl raised her head, and dots of ink flowed down from her eyes, crossing her white and tender cheeks.

It can be seen that she is not crying, but as she opens her eyes, the dark ink will flow down involuntarily.

And the little ink flowers in her eyes slowly bloomed.

Enchanting and weird.

The painting on the wall, to be precise, should be an enlarged photo.

A blind girl with high-quality star perception skills can completely see everything in a dark house without even needing the moonlight outside the window.

In the enlarged photo, there was a familiar figure, the one he had not seen for many years.

The woman in the photo is holding a head and carrying the tragic corpse in one hand, while the other hand is picking up a white flower.

The person in the painting puts the strange white flower on the tip of his nose, closes his eyes and sniffs it gently.

The imposing woman in a sharp outfit and her lazy and enjoying posture form a rather contradictory picture. It adds a touch of eerie beauty to this photo.

Tick...tick...

The blind girl stopped and opened her eyes for a long time. The clothes in front of her were stained with ink. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and slowly tied the white cloth strip again.

She lowered her head, her lips parted slightly, and her voice was very small, very soft...

"sorry."