Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 362 Luo Li?

Since ancient times, there has been a saying about grinding with hands and adding fragrance to red sleeves, but Xiao Han has really experienced it himself in the past few days.

Living in the Luoshen Courtyard, and living a quiet and secluded leisurely life, Xiao Han felt a peace and quiet in his heart. Living in such a leisurely life, his leisurely feelings naturally came from it.

These few days, Xiao Han splashes ink and swipes every day. On the rice paper, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and he also lifts the brush to draw. With a swipe of the wolf, the ink-like landscape painting will appear on the paper. In addition, there is a very interesting maid serving with red sleeves. , you can imagine how comfortable and leisurely Xiao Han's daily life is.

Talk about blowing the horizontal flute, and write the sound of landscapes.

Luoshen Bieyuan, as if living in seclusion outside the world, untouched by human fireworks.

"Mr. Xiao Han, are you alright? I... can't take it anymore."

In the other courtyard, Hong Xiu's voice sounded, and she maintained a posture for a long time, grinding with her hands.

The reason for this is because Xiao Han is painting, and the person in the painting is naturally her.

The red sleeves add fragrance, the plain hands grind, and Xiao Han paints and draws directly to draw that picture.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Han, who was painting seriously, raised his head and smiled at Hong Xiu.

Hearing this, the red sleeves seemed to be amnesty. After moving her arms slightly, she blinked involuntarily, then trotted to Xiao Han's side, stretched her small head and looked at the picture scroll on the table, the characters in the painting After seeing her, she put her slender hands behind her back, her eyes curved into crescent moons, and with a charming smile, she was obviously in a good mood, because the person in the painting was so beautiful.

"Alas..." At this moment, Xiao Han put down his pen. Looking at the painting, he shook his head and sighed.

"Mr. Xiao Han, what's the matter?" Liu Mei with red sleeves picked it up, her beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Han and asked in confusion.

"There is one place where I failed!" Xiao Han shook his head and sighed.

"This servant thinks it's pretty good, Mr. Xiao Han's painting is so vivid, what's wrong with it?" Hong Xiu said.

Xiao Han shook his head, then turned around and looked at Hong Xiu, then moved his gaze down to the pair of peaks that were about to emerge from the latter, and sighed softly, "Alas, the size is wrong."

Hearing this, Hong Xiu was stunned for a moment, but when she regained her senses, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and her beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Han with a bit of shame and anger.

However, Xiao Han had already turned away with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked, "Hongxiu, don't be angry, next time I will draw bigger."

Hongxiu stared at Xiao Han's back, stomping the three-inch golden lotus shyly, looking at the picture scroll on the desk, she bit her red lips shyly, and after a light snort, she immediately put away the picture scroll and left.

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This maid named Hongxiu is not only proficient in tea ceremony, but also has quite high attainments in cooking.

All in all, there are ninety or ninety dishes that Xiao Han has eaten in the past few days, which can be regarded as feeding Xiao Han's stomach.

In the other courtyard, there is a table with two people, a man and a woman, sitting opposite each other. The bamboo table between the two is full of dishes, and the aroma of the dishes is tempting.

"Hongxiu, if I can't eat the dishes you make in the future, my stomach will be very uncomfortable." Xiao Han said.

"Then Mr. Xiao Han can take his servant with him in the future." Hong Xiu smiled.

Xiao Han put down his chopsticks and remained silent.

Seeing this, the beautiful red-sleeved eyes dimmed slightly, a look of loss flashed in the depths of her eyes, and then she lowered her little head and sat there casually eating food.

For a while, the bamboo table fell silent.

"Hongxiu, where's your family?" After a long time, Xiao Han said.

Hongxiu looked up at Xiao Han, then lowered her head again. After a long silence, she spoke. Her family was originally an affiliate of Luoshen Clan, but then Xueshen Clan launched a war against Luoshen Clan. The family was destroyed by Xueshen Clan, and the family was ruined. At that time, she was very young. Her parents protected her with their bodies, so she was lucky to survive. It was Luoshen Clan who picked her up from the ruins of the battlefield. Said, she is lucky, but also unfortunate, fate, who can say?

In Hong Xiu's heart, there has always been a seed buried, which is revenge. Xueshen Clan destroyed her family, made her lose her loving parents, and lost her original happy life.

It's just that revenge requires strength, and Hongxiu does not have such strength. She is facing Xueshen Clan who is on the same level as Luoshen Clan, or even stronger than Luoshen Clan.

"Mr. Xiao Han, it would be great if my servant could have the same strength and talent as you, then I can take revenge and wipe out grudge!" Hong Xiu raised her head, her beautiful eyes reddened and looked at Xiao Han. , without timidity, and even with a touch of sharpness and coldness.

Xiao Han looked at Hong Xiu, his eyes flickering, hatred, and it seemed to be an invisible catalyst.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao Han, I'm letting you see a joke. People like me may have no hope of revenge in this life. An An should be a slave girl. Maybe, this is my life." Hongxiu said, In the end, a poignant smile appeared on her pretty face, and tears fell silently.

"The so-called fate and destiny. Luck, that is the humble speech of the strong; and fate, that is the excuse of the weak. If your heart is longing for strength, it is never too late to break free from fate!" Xiao Han said slowly, then stretched out his hand, gently He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"It's never too late to break free from fate..." Hong Xiu looked at Xiao Han with blank eyes and muttered in her mouth.

"Didn't you just say that you want to follow me?" Xiao Han laughed again.

"Mr. Xiao Han agreed?" Hong Xiu was a little overjoyed.

"Don't be too happy, you can follow me, but not now." Xiao Han said.

Hongxiu looked at Xiao Han, only to hear Xiao Han continue: "In the future, I will make you the chief chef of the Emperor Pavilion."

"The chief royal chef of the Emperor Pavilion?" Doesn't seem to have heard of it.

"Mr. Xiao Han, is there any power from the Emperor Pavilion in the Great Thousand World?" Hong Xiu asked.

"Uh...not yet." Xiao Han smiled awkwardly, and then continued: "However, just remember one thing, you are the chief chef of Emperor Pavilion, if you hear the name of Emperor Pavilion in Great Thousand World in the future, you will Come to the Imperial Pavilion to serve, I promise you to destroy Xueshen Clan!"

"Oh." Hong Xiu nodded with a vague understanding. When he became the chief chef of the Emperor Pavilion, would he be able to destroy Xueshen Clan?

"Let's eat." Xiao Han smiled and said no more, picked up his chopsticks and continued to taste the delicious food on the table.

But as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes turned to the fence of the other courtyard.

I saw a little girl carved in pink and jade was lying on it, with a small face like a delicate porcelain doll. At this moment, the little girl was staring at Xiao Han's table with watery eyes. The delicious food, without blinking an eye, looks very cute.

Xiao Han blinked, then smiled without realizing it, which greedy little girl is this?

At this time, the red sleeves on the side quickly got up and walked towards the little girl, saying:

"Miss Luo Li, come down quickly, the wall is very dangerous."

(End of this chapter)