Chapter 159 Spring, Come~
The pale golden warm sun rises from the horizon, and February is about to enter in a blink of an eye. There is only a thin layer of snow on the ground, and some green shoots emerge from the trunks.
After finishing the morning exercise, Xu Qiansu took the Pokémon back to the room to take a shower.
The little marsupial walked behind Xu Qiansu on its weary steps and short legs.
Two hours of wielding a bone stick and getting nowhere.
This is the first time that the little marsupial has worked hard but failed to gain... It would be better to say that the little marsupial doesn't even know the direction of its efforts at this moment, and is at a loss in its heart.
Going back to the room and entering the bathroom, the sound of 'crashing' water rang in my ears.
She sat down on the floor with the small bone stick aside, waiting for Xu Qiansu to take a shower for her.
Xu Qiansu was sitting on a small bench, picked up the shower and was washing Kirulian's hair, followed by Liuwei...
"Little guy." After taking a shower for Kirulian and Liuwei, Xu Qiansu waved to the little marsupial.
The little marsupial was sitting on the floor, thinking about how to learn the dragon dance, but he didn't hear it at all.
Liuwei stood aside and shook off the water droplets on his body, while Kirulian wiped himself with a towel.
Xu Qiansu picked up the small bench and sat behind the little marsupial, picked her up and put her on his lap.
He scratched her chin and said, "Don't worry, mastering skills is a long process, just like Kirulian, um..."
Xu Qiansu originally wanted to use Kirulian as an example, but finally found that Kirulian is actually a genius who can learn everything quickly, so she had to say:
"I've learned fighting for so long, but even Kirulian couldn't catch a single move, which shows that it is not easy to improve oneself... The so-called road is long and long, and I will search up and down."
The little marsupial didn't understand, and she stared bewilderedly at the smooth walls of the bathroom, wondering how she could learn the dragon dance.
The water flowed down from the marsupial's skull cap and flowed from the eye sockets to her small face.
In a daze, the water flowed directly into the little marsupial's eyes and slid into her nose.
"Karuer!" The little marsupial sneezed involuntarily. Immediately, she put her little paws into the skull cap from her chin and rubbed her eyes. Then she simply took off the little skull cap and put it aside, wiping her face. .
"Huh?" Xu Qiansu shook the hand holding the shower, and the little skull cap can still be taken off! ? He never knew.
"Karoo?" The little marsupial felt a little bit of relief on its head and came back to its senses, looking at the little skull cap on the ground in confusion.
She reached out her little paw and touched her little head.
Xu Qiansu also stretched out his hand and gently pinched the small black ears of the little marsupial... It's so soft and feels so good to the touch. I've never touched it when I was wearing a skull cap before.
But as soon as the skull cap was taken off, the little marsupial felt inexplicably empty, and the inexplicable sadness lingered in her heart, so she quickly picked up the little skull cap and put it on.
Xu Qiansu paused slightly with the hand holding the shower. Although the little marsupial is not Caracalla in essence, its physiological structure is so similar, there must be something in common...
According to legend, the bone stick in Caracalla's hand is the skeleton of her mother, and the small skull cap is naturally the skull of her mother who was separated from heaven and earth... In the case that Caracalla can lay eggs, even if the legend is true, it is impossible Not too many Caracalla have such a situation.
And Xu Qiansu, who witnessed Cui Xue with his own eyes, knew that the little marsupial was a miracle born of such a legend.
The little marsupial thought of its mother it had only met once, and sat on Xu Qiansu's lap, silent for a while, then began to sob softly.
Caracalla would hide in the corner and cry alone because she thought of her mother who was separated from heaven and earth... and this was the first time Xu Qiansu heard the little marsupial cry.
It seems that if you can't learn the dragon dance, the blow to the little marsupial is much bigger than Xu Qiansu imagined.
He put down the shower head, patted her little skull cap lightly, and said softly, "It's okay to cry louder..."
The little marsupial didn't cry out loudly, she was still suppressed and sobbed softly.
Never had she missed her mother so much a day.
Xu Qiansu was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "We must learn the Dragon Dance."
Dragon dance is not a skill that must be mastered, but in Xu Qiansu's view, mastering it at this moment is a symbol of the little marsupial's grief of facing its mother's death.
At that time, whether it is sad or sad, at least the little marsupial will be willing to show the grief in its heart loudly and undisguisedly.
The little marsupial didn't respond, only a suppressed, small choked sob.
When Xu Qiansu went downstairs, Ma Li was curled up on the single sofa in front of the fireplace, flipping through the book of nobles, with her shoulder-length black hair casually scattered behind her, her pretty face calm and unwavering.
Hearing the sound, she looked up and said lightly, "Breakfast is on the table."
Xu Qiansu was half an hour later than usual.
He glanced at the steaming breakfast on the table, then walked up to Mary, and asked, "What's Miss Mary's opinion on the most suitable dance for the little marsupial?"
"Dance of the Dragon?"
"Um."
Ma Li put down the noble book, lowered her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then slowly said: "Did you misunderstand something?"
"Huh? Misunderstanding?" Xu Qiansu blinked, sat on the single sofa where Mary was curled up, and asked with her head tilted.
Mary shrank back her feet in white cotton socks, and then said slowly: "What you and the little marsupial are trying to find is not the most suitable movement for her, but the one that can arouse the 'heart' of the little marsupial." Resonant action."
"Heart?" Xu Qiansu raised her eyebrows slightly, "It sounds so mysterious."
Rumble!
Suddenly there was thunder outside the house, and the spring rain was caught off guard.
The fine raindrops fell from the sky, dripped in the snow, and fell on the eaves, making a crisp and light sound of "chi chi ta ta ta".
Mary's hand holding the Zhuzi Zhishu couldn't help trembling slightly, and shrank back into the sofa.
Xu Qiansu was a little amused. He didn't expect that Miss Mary, who owns Morubek, would be a little afraid of thunder, but at the moment he was more concerned about the little marsupial's dragon dance, so he didn't make any jokes, but continued to ask: "Cause 'heart'?" resonance, what do you mean?"
Miss Mary glanced at Xu Qiansu in surprise, then pulled back her hair, and shook her head bluntly, "I don't know, this is something that needs to be discovered by you and the little marsupial... You think it should What is it?"
Xu Qiansu pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at her, and said, "This feeling?"
Ma Li was slightly taken aback, not quite understanding what he meant, but she exchanged a glance with Xu Qiansu, and she understood.
Kirulian, Marsupial and Sixtails climbed onto the chairs at the dining table, they were a little hungry.
Mary stretched out her feet, put on Ibrahimovic cotton slippers, and stood up.
Xu Qiansu stood up together.
Mary stretched out her hand and pointed at his chest, pushed him back to the sofa, and said, "Miss your little marsupial."
After that, she went into the kitchen and took out some elf food.
Xu Qiansu sat on the soft sofa, looked at the ceiling, and thought for a while. Little Master Caidou came out of the room. She pushed open the door, looked at the sky, and then looked at Xu Qiansu and said slowly: "This rain may It will be the next day, and today we have a special training in the wooden house."