Little One True Story

Master said my hands were not suitable for holding a sword, but he still passed on what he had learned all his life to me.

On the day I went down the mountain, Master slaughtered the chickens and ducks I had raised for more than half a year, saying that it was for me to practice.His white beard was covered with oil and water, and his eyes were also filled with hot tears, but I understood that it was not the so-called reluctance, but the emotion of finally being able to eat chicken.

Master asked me to go down the mountain to look for my senior sister, but what should I do after I find my senior sister?He didn't tell me, he just pretended to be deep and said that you will understand later.Later, I finally understood what he said.

The senior sister is called Qingchen, and she has already made some reputation in the world.I heard that the owner of the Mo Pavilion invited her to Bie Shui Villa in a sedan chair.But how to get to the villa?I stood at the fork at the foot of the mountain and fell into deep thought.

A goose fell, and some feathers floated to my shoulders.Master has always loved to talk about destiny and destiny, and I have followed him for 18 years, so naturally I firmly believe in this.After flicking the feathers on its shoulders, it fell lightly towards the west, but suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and it stopped at the east fork, and got stuck with the dead goose.

It is said that sinking fish and wild goose, now it seems not absurd at all. In the past, when Master praised me, I thought he wanted me to roast hares for him and deliberately deceived me. It turned out that I misunderstood his old man.Although there was no one around, my face was still slightly red, which was so embarrassing.Since this wild goose has such eyesight, I naturally won't let its dead body be exposed to the sky and the earth.Master said that for everything in the world, the best reward is to make the best use of it.

Carrying it and riding a little donkey to the east for half a quarter of an hour, I saw a meandering stream flowing out of the valley, and the sound of the gurgling water gave people a refreshing feeling.Master is probably the number one lazy person in the world. When I was four or five years old, he ordered me to his heart's content, letting me do this and that, but that senior sister has always been used by him, bossing around, so annoying .This wild goose is very delicious, and there is a piece of jade in its belly, I think this is probably fate.

I lay down on the boulder by the stream, hiccupping, and the feathers of the wild goose were blown by the wind and floated in all directions.The coarse clothes were sticking to my body with sweat, and it was very hot in July. I remember when I was a child, I lay naked on a rock to enjoy the cool. Later, Master said, girls should look like girls.

I'm not a person who likes to sleep late, but I don't know why, I fell asleep when I lay on the rock.I dreamed that the master was chasing after me with a cane, because I smashed a few jars of his old wine, or drew a few cockroaches on his books.It's embarrassing to be beaten by the master, and there is a so-called senior sister who knows the book and sneers, I really can't be happy.

Fortunately, the sound of horseshoes woke me up, and I opened my eyes to see that I hadn't slept for long, and there were still a few pieces of the wild goose's feathers floating on the stream.With a sound, a young man pulled out his steed, his eyes looked around like a falcon, and finally fell on me again.

"Who are you?" His voice was loud, like a broken drum.Master said that you don't have to be polite to such vicious people, if you can't beat them, you can beat them, if you can't beat them, you can run away.

"I am me." I replied.

"Damn girl!" He scolded, frowning.

"Stinky pancake!" I also cursed back, his face seemed to be smashed with the bottom of a pot, and his nose was about to sink in. "Ugly." I cursed again.

His whip whipped, as if he was going to greet me.

"Slow!" With a cold shout, that ugly face was instantly filled with respect, and a woman in red who was originally hiding behind urged her horse and slowly approached me.

□□, especially beautiful women.When Master warned me at the beginning, I thought he had fallen on some woman, so I wanted his apprentice not to follow in his footsteps, forgetting that his apprentice was also a woman.From the time I went down the mountain until now, I found that what Master said was correct.I didn't see a handsome man, but I met a beautiful woman who is all over the world.

I turned my head to look at that pie face again, wishing I could poke my eyes out.Men are ugly and smelly, only women are made of water.What the book says makes sense.

"What's your name?" asked the beautiful and dangerous woman.

"What's your name?" I imitated her words and asked.

"Heh." She smiled sweetly, her eyes shining brightly.

The most irresistible beauty bowed her head and smiled, I just felt my heart skip a beat, and before she continued to ask, I replied: "My name is Xiaoyi, and I am from Wuming Mountain. I will go down the mountain to find me Senior Sister Qingchen."

"That's it." The woman hooked her lips.

When she blinked, I felt that my soul was about to be sucked away by her. Could it be that the nine-tailed fox had become a spirit?I also blinked at her, and she suddenly reached out and pinched my face, and asked softly, "Did you eat that falling goose?"

"Yes." I lowered my head, feeling ashamed.A lady from another family can only eat two or three mouthfuls, but I can eat three big bowls of rice.The astonishment on this pretty sister's face must be because she dislikes me for eating too much.I reached out and touched my bulging belly.

"You said your senior sister is Qingchen?" She asked me again.

I nodded.

"Your senior sister is in Moge's Bieshui Villa, do you know that?"

I nodded again.

"Then do you know how to get to Bieshui Mountain Villa?" She asked with concern.

I finally shook my head.

The little donkey tied under the tree neighed in dissatisfaction. I put my hand on the waist of the beautiful sister and rode on her horseback.How do you say it?When you climb on a person's horse and put your arms around her waist, it means that you are one step closer to her bed.