[Sword Three + Big Shots] Fifth Year

Last time, Chen Xi left Qin Ge alone in the medicine hut because he wanted to investigate the matter of the Miao Jiang Da Jin Silkworm.

This time, Chen Xi had to take care of Qin Ge until he recovered and left.

Chen Xi thought Qin Ge was a good person because he offered to make the floor by himself.

Qin Ge recovered well, and even took the initiative to take over the cooking.

It's not that he thinks Chen Xi's workmanship is not good, but out of a kind of gratitude - after all, the girl saved him twice, and he, maybe next time he will confess his life to the Jiangnan Seven Tigers, Then there is no chance to pay back.

Chen Xi let him go, everyone is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, there is no such thing as a gentleman staying away from the kitchen.

But to be honest, Qin Ge's cooking skills were much better than hers, so good that she didn't want to eat the meals she cooked.

Once you have tasted the better, you are reluctant to face the bad side of the past.

It is probably what people often say, "It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal".

"Qin Ge, do you often cook by yourself?" Chen Xi propped his head on one hand, watching Qin Ge roll up his sleeves and hold a spatula, "Why can you cook so deliciously with the same ingredients?"

Qin Ge pursed his lips and smiled, "Walking alone on the rivers and lakes, there are not always inns everywhere. If you cook a lot, you will know what to do to make the dishes more delicious. One must treat oneself better."

Chen Xi's gaze shifted from Qin Ge's face to the braised pork in the pot, "I can't tell, you would have the same idea. I always thought you were the kind of person who could be cruel to yourself."

"I don't have a hobby of self-torture." Qin Ge said.

Chen Xi nodded vigorously in agreement: "That's right, you only have a hobby of seeking abuse."

"Heh." Qin Ge shook his head and laughed.

Stir frying with a spatula a few times, scoop out the dishes in the pot and put them on the plate.

"Okay." Qin Ge brought the dishes to the table, "The dishes are ready."

After the meal was finished, Chen Xi sipped his mouth with unsatisfied enthusiasm.

"What should I do, I don't want you to die." Chen Xi said.

Such a good cook, what a pity to die.

"I'm not necessarily going to die either." Qin Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that Miss Chen's thinking was different from that of ordinary girls.

Chen Xi sighed, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible layer of sadness.

This sadness lasted until the night.

With the bright moon in the sky, Chen Xi sat on the roof with his heart in his arms, looking up at the disc.

She whispered softly: "Today is the full moon, no wonder..."

The melodious sound of the flute, the endless mourning, filled this hazy night.

The silver moonlight flows like a small river, accompanied by a melancholy melody, slowly flowing into the heart, chilling to the bone, arousing lovesickness and sorrow deep in people's hearts.

In the depths of love, a drop of crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of the eye and hit Wangqing's flute, splashing in all directions, scattered in the air.

A tall and straight figure quietly appeared behind Chen Xi. He was dressed in black and almost blended into the night, only the bright red silk scarf fluttered in the night wind.

Wangqing took it away from her lips, and Chen Xi smiled apologetically in her tearful eyes: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

Qin Ge shook his head and said with a smile: "The sound of your flute reminds me of many things. People often say that music contains the emotion of the performer, but today I have seen it for the first time."

Chen Xi looked up at the bright moon and said, "I'm thinking about my master."

"Your master must be very good to you, right?" Qin Ge asked.

Chen Xi smiled and said: "Well, Master is the last relative I have in this world. I have never met my mother. My father passed away early. I have only had friends all this time. I didn't understand what family affection is. Until I met Master later, He loves me very much, just like his own daughter."

Although she has many friends, her relatives are no longer alive.

Sometimes she envies Qiuniang very much, after all, relatives are irreplaceable.

If friends are gone, you can make new friends, and if your relatives are gone, you will never find them again in this world.

Chen Xi didn't know that when she talked about her master, the happiness on her face was enough to infect the people around her.

The moonlight hit her plain face, creating a layer of mist, like bathing in the pattering rain.

Qin Ge just looked at Chen Xi like this, and the handsome silhouette lost its usual austerity and softened.

"My injuries are all healed." Qin Ge said, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Going to Tiger Hill?" Chen Xi asked.

"Yes." Qin Ge nodded.

Chen Xi smiled at him, "I don't want you to go, what should I do?"

Qin Ge said, "I must go."

Chen Xi blinked and said, "Then, come back alive?"

Qin Ge nodded with a smile, "I'll try my best."

The next day, Qin Ge left.

When Qin Ge walked up to Tiger Hill for the third time, many people from all walks of life gathered to watch him. They were all cheering for him. Even the people who were invited by the Seven Tigers of the South of the Yangtze River to help him chose to stand by and watch.

This time, Qin Ge seriously injured five of the seven tigers, and he himself suffered a hundred and eight knives.

He survived the last knife, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qihu couldn't kill him again, and there was a burst of applause from Tiger Hill.

They cheered for Qin Ge. After this battle, Qin Ge won the title of "Iron Man".

Chen Xi didn't know what happened on Tiger Hill.

She still lived a life like a day in her medicine house for several years.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door that morning, a bright red silk scarf broke into her sight.

"Chen Xi, I came back alive."

The tall and straight figure blocked the light, making it impossible to see the injuries on his body, and a faint smell of blood drifted quietly in the wind.

Qin Ge was dressed in black and stood in front of her.

"You..." Chen Xifu opened his mouth, and the other party's figure stopped, and he fell slumped, pressing all his weight on her.

passed out.

Chen Xi passed his hands under his armpits and put them on his back, his thin eyebrows knotted in distress.

Chen Xi moved the man into the house, cleaned his wound, applied the medicine, put an ice silkworm on the flute, and Qin Ge's wound stopped bleeding.

There were a total of one hundred and eight new stab wounds on Qin Ge's body, not one more and one not less.

Obviously, Qihu is still alive, and his revenge has not been avenged.

Chen Xi only took off his coat, this time he was not as embarrassed as last time.Then he found his clothes - before recuperating, he lived in the medicine house for several months. The real person is different from the person in the story book. He has to eat, change clothes, and worry about making a living.

No matter how rich a hero is, he will not drink a pot of tea and eat a bowl of noodles. The painting is only silver, and the copper plate is the real thing.

Otherwise, Chen Xi would not be able to wash clothes and cook by himself. Life is very real, and it is much more complicated than a storybook.

Chen Xi looked at Qin Ge's clothes that were all torn by knives over and over again, muttering: "It's all torn like this, can I still wear it?"

The hole on it was much more serious than the previous two times. Obviously, the Jiangnan Seven Tigers attacked harder than before. They must have never expected that Qin Ge could survive.

The clothes were so torn, Chen Xi guessed that it might not be able to withstand his own scrubbing, so he only washed the red silk scarf in the end.

After washing away the blood and dust, the red silk scarf is still as bright as fire, dazzlingly red.

She hung the red silk scarf on the bamboo pole that Xiaoqing and Xiaobai had set up, stretched her waist, and narrowed her eyes lazily.

Such warm sunshine, such fresh air.

Only when people are alive can they feel the beauty of the world.

The wooden door behind him was opened with a "squeak", and Qin Ge walked out wearing his coat. Although his face was still pale, his actions were not affected by the injury and he was obviously recovering well.

"It'll be fine so soon. I saw that your body has adapted to the knife wound." Chen Xi turned his head and met Qin Ge's gaze.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Ge's pale face, and he said, "It should be said that your medical skills are superb."

Chen Xi shook his head, "The way to control Gu is still different from medical skills."

She still remembers when she first came to the Central Plains, those who were treated by her avoided her Gu skills until they recovered. No wonder the master told her back then that the way of mending the sky is easy to be misunderstood by the world, so be careful in your behavior.

But Qin Ge said: "To help the world and save people, you don't have to stick to the situation. Gu insects are good or bad, the key lies in the person who controls the Gu. It's just a thought."

Chen Xi was a little dazed, and said with a smile, "It's rare for you to think so."

Chen Xi turned his head and stared at the red silk scarf, his eyes were out of focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She didn't speak, and Qin Ge didn't open his mouth to break the silence.

I don't know how long it took before Chen Xi said slowly: "Actually, I didn't know how to save people, and until now, I'm not proficient in Butian."

She learned the mind method from her master, and only practiced the Poison Sutra. Later, when the master's deadline was approaching, she was worried that the master's martial arts would be lost, so she started dabbling in mending the sky.

But she doesn't have much talent in this area, until now she still can't use the Immortal King Gu Ding freely, so there is a scene where she throws the Ding Ding in the medicine hut.

Qin Ge walked behind her, followed her gaze to the red silk scarf, his mood seemed to be moving like the red silk scarf in the wind.

He said: "Maybe you feel that you are not good enough, but in the eyes of others, you are much better than those genius doctors. You don't have their superiority, nor their weird personality... just like this wind, refreshing and simple. , I can’t help but want to get close.”

"I'll be embarrassed if you praise me like that." Chen Xi smiled brightly, without any affectation.

Qin Ge said, "I'm just stating the facts."

Chen Xi looked at him sideways and asked, "Qin Ge, I found out that you have a talent. As long as you say something, it's hard to doubt."

Qin Ge was not surprised, "That's because what I said was the truth."

Chen Xi asked curiously: "Aren't you a liar? You don't even tell white lies?"

Qin Ge shook his head, "At least I haven't encountered a situation where I need to lie. It's just that I don't tell the whole story."

Hearing his joke, Chen Xi said happily: "Then did you say everything just now?"

"You're hanging around me." Qin Ge said.

Chen Xi smiled, "If you don't have a guilty conscience, you won't be afraid of being entangled."

While they were talking, a pigeon landed on Chen Xi's shoulder with a "cuckoo".

Qin Ge took a look and said, "Yang Fan's pigeon."

"Yes." Chen Xi took off the letter from the pigeon's leg, and said after reading it, "I'm going to leave you here alone again this time, maybe it will be longer. You..."

Qin Ge raised his hand with a smile and said, "I won't mess with things."

Chen Xi paused, then laughed.