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Ding Qiyu swallowed the words, nodded and said: "Well, I will learn from my master seriously. Zhuyi also needs to learn from her stepmother. With Zhuyi's talent, she will definitely become a master in medicine and whipping in the future. A generation of medical fairy heroes." Speaking of the end, Ding Qiyu had some imaginations about the future of the person in his arms, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

A future without you is not the future I want... Negative and sad emotions only remained in Le Zhuyi's heart for a moment, and then she was thrown away by her strong, Le Zhuyi opened his lips and said: "Listen to Xiaochun and the others. , you are very good at rhythm?" If they are destined to only have a short time together, then cherish this period of time...

"Huh?" Ding Qiyu was taken aback. He just hummed a minor tune in front of Xiaochun and Xiaolan. How could he be said to be "good at temperament" by the two girls?Ding Qiyu hurriedly said, "No, no, I just know how to hum a little tune. Does Zhuyi want to hear it?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Le Zhuyi felt sour in her heart, she only sang ditty tunes to her junior sisters, but she never sang to herself!Zhu Yi thought for a while, and arranged domineeringly: "Let's let you go for now, from today on, you will sing me a little song every night to lull me to sleep!"

Ding Qiyu liked Zhuyi's petiteness very much, and asked dotingly: "Then instead of telling stories, hum a little tune instead?" Ever since Zhuyi woke up and listened to Ding Qiyu's storytelling at night, Every night, she asked Ding Qiyu to tell her nice stories to lull her to sleep, so Ding Qiyu would ask this question.

"Hmm..." Le Zhuyi tilted his head to think for a moment, then shook his head and said, "That won't work, we have to tell stories and hum little tunes!"

"Haha, okay~" Ding Qiyu was touched by the rare cute appearance of Zhuyi, and he said very accommodatingly, "Okay, tell stories and hum songs every day to lull Zhuyi to sleep."

Le Zhuyi was very satisfied, she blinked her big beautiful eyes, and continued: "Well, but now... you have to follow me to learn how to play the bamboo flute."

"Ah?" He was talking about humming a little tune, why did he suddenly ask himself to learn the bamboo flute when the topic changed?Ding Qiyu couldn't react, "Learn bamboo flute? I, I, I, I have never touched it before!"

Le Zhuyi once again showed her small courage, and said in a non-negotiable tone: "It doesn't matter, I just want you to learn."

Ding Qiyu had no choice but to be obedient: "Okay... I'll learn." Blowing the bamboo flute is also a very chic skill, if you can learn a little technique from Zhu Yi and know how to play a few tunes, then you will definitely not suffer.

Le Zhuyi raised the corners of her lips, came out of Ding Qiyu's arms, and said to her sideways, "You don't have a flute today, so I'll show you a demonstration first. You look at me." After finishing speaking, Zhuyi raised her hand and raised her flute, slightly Lowering his head, he began to play the tune.

Previously, Zhuyi's flute was played casually, and this was the first time Ding Qiyu heard her play a pre-made piece.The tune came out gradually. Ding Qiyu had heard this tune when he was in Yinzhou.

"Wind by Willows on the Embankment" was not originally a repertoire for bamboo flutes. Most of the melodies performed by bamboo flute were quiet and sad or heavy and solemn, but Zhu Yi chose a piece like "Wind by Willows on Embankment" which was elegant and elegant.Maybe her skills are not superb, and her fingering breath is not refined, but because of this, a romantic song like "The Wind on the Embankment" is perfect for her.The sound of Zhuyi's flute has never been thick and melancholy. The sound she blows is natural and casual, just like the spring breeze gently blowing across the hair and cheeks in the valley, which just reaches the true meaning of "playing the moon and singing the wind".

Because he wanted to "study", Ding Qiyu not only listened carefully with his ears, but also obediently watched the movements of Zhuyi's fingertips with his eyes.Seeing the beautiful jade fingers jumping lightly on the round sound hole, Ding Qiyu's thoughts of "studying seriously" gradually faded away, his thoughts ran away unconsciously, and he quietly admired the person playing the bamboo flute .

What Le Zhuyi raised his eyes naturally was that someone didn't study hard at all, but just stared at him blankly, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, and the tune couldn't be maintained. Withdrew, with a hint of anger and a smile: "Little carpenter, do you look at the flute? Or do you look at me?"

The distracted person replied subconsciously: "Look, look at you..." After finishing speaking, he realized that he had revealed his true feelings, and quickly changed his words, "No, no, look, look at Xiao!"

Hearing this, Le Zhuyi laughed lightly, flipped the bamboo flute in his hand and tapped Ding Qiyu's forehead lightly, seeing the man subconsciously closed his eyes and frowned, and said with a smile: "Hmph, I don't think you can do without a bamboo flute." I will study hard, and I will teach you when you make the bamboo flute. It’s a bit cold, let’s go back, and tell me a story and hum a little song for me~”

When Ding Qiyu heard that Zhuyi was a little cold, he took off his short coarse cloth shirt without hesitation and draped it over Zhuyi's shoulders, saying: "Yes! Okay, let's go back." He jumped off the boulder neatly and turned around. He raised his hands, as if he wanted to raise his baby high, and wanted Zhu Yi to use his strength to get down.

Le Zhuyi gathered the clothes on her shoulders, looked down at the person with the clear moonlight in her eyes, this kind of pampering and care aroused her inner greed and desire, Le Zhuyi stretched out her hand and leaned forward to borrow Ding Qiyu He jumped off the rock with great strength, then snuggled into Ding Qiyu's arms, and said tenderly, "I don't want to leave, you carry me back." As soon as she became spoiled, she just wanted to stay in this person's arms.

Such a delicate request made Ding Qiyu feel warm and soft in his heart, how could he refuse?Ding Qiyu didn't even think about it, and immediately bent down to pick up Zhuyi and walked back, even weighing the weight of the person in his arms, frowned and said distressedly: "Zhuyi seems to be lighter, she was injured and bled so much, Gu Li There is nothing much to supplement nutrition."

"No way." Zhuyi responded casually, leaning against Ding Qiyu's arms, her sweetheart's profile in her eyes, and a sweet smile on her lips.

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In this way, the fulfilling and leisurely life in Wuming Valley kicked off.Ding Qiyu spent most of the day studying and discussing ingenuity with Master Huai.Master Huai did not disappoint her. After Ding Qiyu described his idea to Master Huai, Master Huai really knew something that could be used as a source of power for ingenuity.

This is a very brittle stone called "Huanshi".Huanshi ground into powder can be ignited by flames.Different from flint "flint", flint can burst into sparks after strong collision and friction, while glow stone powder can be ignited directly, and the combustion releases a large amount of energy. As long as a suitable energy conversion device is designed, glow stone can become a kind of Efficient fuel that is easy to use and load.

Master Huai knew this kind of stone when he was very young, and Huanshi is not a very rare thing in Daqian territory.It's just that the offensive and defensive weapons he made basically don't need external power, so naturally he didn't consider using Huanshi to provide power.Without a suitable energy conversion system, directly burning Huanshi powder is definitely a thankless task, so the common people who worked hard did not use Huanshi.After hearing Ding Qiyu mention it, Yan Huai finally realized that this Huanshi is a big treasure.

Fortunately, there happened to be a small piece of Huanshi Forest on the edge of the cliff in the southwest of the valley. Although the number was not large, it was definitely enough for them to leave the valley.With the raw materials, Ding Qiyu followed Master Huai to learn his experience and skills, and at the same time designed Huanshi's energy conversion device with him to prepare for the valley.

On the other hand, Aunt Yu is teaching Zhuyi medical skills while developing a good cure.Zhuyi's comprehension and memory are very good, and it is easy to learn medical science. Aunt Yu praised and loved her clever daughter very much.

As for Ding Qiyu and Zhuyi, they would help Master Huai and Aunt Yu with chores in their free time during the day. The four of them in Guzhong were very harmonious, and it really felt like a family of four, a couple of two generations.

Ding Qiyu had already made a simple but practical bamboo flute for himself, and every evening he would learn bamboo flute from Zhuyi at the edge of the waterfall pool, and he already knew how to play "The Wind on the Embankment", which Zhuyi liked very much.Every time after learning the bamboo flute, Ding Qiyu would stand beside the boulder and throw himself into Zhuyi in his arms, then carry her back, tell stories and hum ditties until they fell asleep in the embrace.The hearts of the two are becoming more and more compatible, and they are getting closer and closer. Although life is hard and boring, as long as they are together with each other, they can smile happily from the bottom of their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed in Xanadu's life, but the relationship between the two seems to have stagnated. Apart from hugging and holding hands, there is no other intimate movement. Whenever the atmosphere is a bit ambiguous, Le Zhuyi You will see the struggle, restraint and escape in the eyes of the little carpenter, and then let it go...

Huanshi's energy conversion device is about to be completed, and the day of leaving the valley is getting closer and closer, but Ding Qiyu's heart is getting more and more complicated.When Zhuyi was recovering from her injuries, Ding Qiyu wanted to tell her the truth, but whenever he saw the smile on Zhuyi's lips and the emotion in his eyes, what he wanted to confess would be overwhelmed and thrown away in the struggle.So she kept procrastinating, and the more she procrastinated, the more reluctant she was. She kept thinking about "next time" and "next time".But no matter what, he didn't dare to go crazy and indulge, and he didn't dare to go any further. He could only restrain his feelings time and time again, and forcibly limited the relationship between the two to a situation that was not far or close.

But now, it's almost time to leave the valley... Ding Qiyu couldn't tell whether he was excited and looking forward to it, or melancholy.After leaving the valley, after solving the disaster of Qianli Palace, he could soon see Qing'er whom he missed so much, but that also meant that he and Zhuyi... had also come to an end.She really didn't know how to deal with this chaotic relationship.

And Le Zhuyi was becoming less and less able to face this relationship and this special person as freely as she had imagined at the beginning.The days in the Nameless Valley are like a cycle of many days, but this kind of beautiful and happy tacit understanding makes Le Zhuyi, who is addicted to the cycle, willingly repeat it day by day.Every moment of getting along with each other made her sink deeper and deeper, becoming more and more unable to let go, and becoming more and more greedy and obsessed with the warmth that fits her heart.I can't bear it... I can't bear to have such a long time with the little carpenter, and I can't bear to cuddle with the little carpenter just for a short time.Le Zhuyi's mood changed, she began to look forward to, looking forward to forever.But every time Ding Qiyu escaped and struggled, she was puzzled and heartbroken. What was it that made the little carpenter avoid this relationship again and again, and what made their relationship stagnate?Le Zhuyi couldn't figure it out.

On this day, Ding Qiyu and Master Huai completed the production of the Huanshi energy-transforming device together. Next, they only need to make the "opening mountain drill" that Ding Qiyu had designed, and then test and improve it, and the few of them can go out of the valley.

In the afternoon, Le Zhuyi was sitting next to her adoptive mother, using small wooden branches to silently write down the efficacy of some medicinal materials in the sand table. Unconsciously, she thought of the happy and excited look of the little carpenter and her adoptive father when they talked about the cleverness in the afternoon, and felt an inexplicable discomfort fermenting in her heart. I wanted to write several times, but my mind went blank, and the words and sentences I just wrote down slipped away quietly, and I couldn't remember them again.