Chapter 172 I have a bold idea
He washed the dishes by the stream, walked along the stream to a recessed bay, pulled some thin weeds into a ball and blocked them into a grass dam. He put the dishes by the stream, and then searched in the nearby grassland, and saw some shepherd's purse hidden under the weeds. After digging for two quarters of an hour, he got a big handful.
He carried the shepherd's purse back to the water bay to wash it, and quickly grabbed the grass balls that had been blocked in the water and threw them on the shore. After plucking it for a while, he got six finger-long crucian carp and more than twenty small river shrimps. He asked him to eat it himself and cook them in a pot. But he was worried that Lin Qiao was afraid of fishyness, so he used Yaohou to cut off all the crucian carp and remove the internal organs and wash them, and put them in a big bowl.
When he returned to the yard, Lin Qiao had already packed her home. Seeing that he had made these things again, she smiled and said, "Today is the Spring Equinox, and we are just in time for the holiday."
Li Bochen also smiled: "You can make shepherd's purse noodle soup and eat it with fish and shrimp. It can be considered a big fish and meat."
Lin Qiao smiled, poured him hot water from the clay pot, and said, "Brother Li, you drink water, I'll do all this."
Li Bochen took the water and drank it all, and reached out to stop her: "You should rest well."
He saw that the sun outside the house was almost at the height of the sky, and said, "Eat for a while, we...you sleep for a while. When you are fully energetic in the second half of the night, you will set off on your way."
He wanted to walk at night because he had good eyesight and could see clearly at night. Most bandits and minions would have dark eyes at night like ordinary people, so there would be less trouble on the road.
Now, when I think back to the young man I killed when I left the city gate, I was protected by a group of bandit leaders. Maybe I had some identity. Although I was stunned by them in the morning, it was hard to guarantee that I would not recover from my senses and then I would release the scouts and spies to find him. These bandits are like ants and vulnerable to him now. But being entangled with ants is always annoying, so it is better to stay away as soon as possible.
Lin Qiao hesitated for a moment and said, "...Okay."
But I turned around and moved a lame stool to the door of the inner room, sat on it wrapped in a cloak, leaning against the wall: "Then I'll watch you do it. I'll talk to you to relieve you, okay?"
Li Bochen squatted down beside the stove and chose shepherd's purse, and said casually: "That's better to sing a little song."
As soon as he said this, his heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, "What are the bastards I'm saying?" In the past, when a group of rough men in the army chatted, he often joked like this. But this was a very rude to ordinary women, let alone Lin Qiao's former identity?"
He changed his face and was about to say sorry, but Lin Qiao said, "Okay. What do Brother Li want to hear? Is the white horse good? This was what my mother taught me to sing when I was a child."
Li Bochen didn't know what the song "White Horse" was, but he knew that Lin Qiao saw that she was apologizing and embarrassed, so she took this matter gently. She was really understanding... He thought, alas, he didn't know when my head would turn around.
Then he said, "Okay...Miss Lin, just sing this, thank you."
Lin Qiao smiled slightly, coughed and opened her mouth, singing: "The drama in front of the door of folding the forehead, the bamboo horse surrounds the bed and plays the green plums, and the long-lasting young ones are not a pity, and the fallen flowers are illuminated by the white horse..."
She sang very lightly and slowly, and her voice was extremely gentle, like a thin gossip in Li Bochen's ears. Lin Qiao's voice was as crisp as thin ice when she spoke, but she had to be deeper when singing. Every change of tone trembled softly, and Li Bochen felt that his heart was trembling.
He suddenly realized that it was the first time he had listened to a woman singing in these years. Unconsciously, he was immersed in his mind, and his movements slowed down, and gradually understood what he was saying in the lyrics-
I am talking about the meaning of childhood sweethearts. But the latter sentence seems to be Lin Qiao himself, is he talking about himself and his white horse?
Li Bochen's heartbeats - is he also talking about "marriage for the fingertips"?
He couldn't help but glance at Lin Qiao, and saw her sitting against the door, staring at him. The two of them looked at each other and then quickly turned away.
Li Bochen felt a little hot in his ears. After the song was sung, neither of them spoke. He slowly chose the shepherd's purse, and after he finished cooking the last one, he coughed and turned around and said, "Miss Lin..."
But I found that Lin Qiao was already asleep leaning against the wall.
He stared at her for a while - his hair was hanging down beside his face, his eyelashes were drooping, and his lips were slightly opened. Even though he was wrapped in a cloak, he could still see his slim figure. When he left Wuliang City, he wanted to "have a wife". At that time, if he knew that such a beautiful woman would express his feelings to him, he would be very happy.
But now, he really doesn't know what to think.
Many things were caused by the inertia of the past few years, but he could see clearly when his mind calmed down. Lin Qiao cleaned the house before, was he also afraid that he would get angry at her previous reaction? She was afraid that she would leave her behind, and she should care more about her own background.
But perhaps because of her experience in the past few years, her "pleasantness" would not make people feel despised, and she grasped the standards very well. She was also quite bold when she sang just now, but Li Bochen only felt that she was open-minded and generous, and had no thoughts of underestimating her.
He didn't know what the people in this world thought, but where he came from, there were stories about Liang Hongyu and Liu Rushi. They were all from the same origin, but they were all amazing women who did not let their beards. It was not their fault that these women fell into a happy scene in such a world. They were not sour and would not think that they were more inferior than ordinary people because of the past.
However... he had made a decision when he was in the yard just now. It was because Lin Qiao was such a woman that she could no longer implicate her.
Li Bochen sighed in his heart, stood up, walked over and gently picked her up, put it on the mattress. He looked at her for a while and thought to himself, Miss Lin, thank you for your affection for me, but I still have a lot to do. I hope you can meet a good person in the future.
He walked outside and knew that Lin Qiao would wake up for a while after sleeping like this. Fortunately, she was still very cold today, so she was not afraid of the fish and shrimps being stinky.
He sat down beside the wall by the door, radiating the ghost soldiers and searching around. After confirming that there was no one, he closed his eyes and recited the spell silently. A yellow light appeared in his mind. He embarked on the road to the underworld and appeared in the realm of the northern part of the heavens.
He stood on the golden platform and looked outside the gate of ghosts. Before he could see the Yin Crack, he sat cross-legged and began to absorb the rich spiritual power in this world. When he entered into meditation outside, his mind was clear and he could not have any thoughts. However, here his spiritual consciousness was in a very subtle state, and even after entering meditation, he could still think freely.
While he was lucky enough to repair his body, he thought that this would not be a solution.
In fact, every time I enter this world, I am a little worried. Half of them don’t know if there will be any unexpected changes when they come in here “this time”, and the other half doesn’t know if it is safe here.
Assuming that the original Beichen Emperor really does not exist - from secular examples, what will happen when a king dies?
If the entire country disappears with the king, the land left behind will inevitably be coveted. Now the Beichen realm is like a palace with many treasures.
But he still didn't know where the world he was in was, and whether there would be some eyeing existences if there was a concept of "nearby" in the heavens and all realms.
If they also knew that Beichen was gone, would they come to find this place?
And here has been empty. Is it because it was hidden very well in the past and was not noticed by others? But now my frequent visits and exits will cause disaster?
He didn't know these, and he couldn't get answers from any human being in the world.
Also - he wanted to find the Chang family members and wanted to know how and where they are now. This matter is actually not difficult. For example, the secrets such as Jiusan and Baishen are countless in the world, and each one is in charge of each other, so it is easy to solve this problem.
But Li Bochen thought about it and did not dare to ask. He asked Jiusan to help himself at a critical moment of life and death, which made it feel that this was a trial for Emperor Beichen to use it, and he might reuse it. But if he asked it with a small matter like "Where is the Chang family now?", no matter how stupid a person is, he will be suspicious.
In the final analysis, it was because he didn't know the secrets and laws of this world, so he was forced to do so. He guarded the Golden Mountain alone, but he could only use one copper plate to one floor!
A way to solve this problem must be found.
Li Bochen calmed down and thought, "I couldn't ask, but I didn't know what I asked. The mountain master, the earth master, and the water master in the life world should be the same. If you want to ask, you can only ask the secret spirit like the Sword God of Wind and Snow.
He sighed lowly, thinking that such an existence, even if he could really contact them, would he dare?
Before he knew it, he had been sitting cross-legged on the golden platform for nearly two quarters of an hour, and gradually felt that his body had recovered as before and his spiritual power was replenished. He had only been promoted to the Qi-Healing Realm for more than a month, but with the nourishment of the spiritual power in this world, his progress could be called rapid. At this time, he adjusted his breathing luck and felt a sense in his heart that he might have to touch the edge of the peak Qi-Healing Realm!
As soon as this thought came to life, he felt a sense of joy in his heart, which dispelled a lot of his worries. Li Ding thought that his qualifications were extremely poor, but he did not expect that his qualifications were not only excellent, but also the most suitable person in the world to practice Beichen magic!
However, I remembered the situation when I entered the Qi Yang Realm before. There was blood and flesh of monsters in my body, and it seemed that I had some connection with the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm. If I had been transferred from the Qi Yang Realm to the Lingzhao Realm in a few days, would that happen again last time? Will the incarnation of the Demon King Hengtian Dan Blade be fascinated by his heart again?
When Li Bochen thought of this, he was suddenly stunned.
The incarnation of the Huangtian Demon King Hengtian Dan Blade... can't it also be called a secret spirit?
If I had broken through here, would it come?
It still came here...can it be kept!?
He was stunned by his bold idea for a moment. But for a moment, he felt that something might be possible - if you want to understand such a thing, the living world can always find some information?
Although the royal family of King Li is gone, there should be many former sects in the territory. Will people from the sect know some clues?
Chapter completed!