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One day in autumn, Zhu Rong took Ji Mo down the mountain. Ji Mo already knew that Zhu Rong didn't like his laughing and lively nature, so every time he saw Zhu Rong, he tried to be as silent and serious as possible. Ask specifically what to do.

It wasn't until Zhu Rong stuffed him into a tailor's shop that he realized that he was going to buy thick clothes for him.

Most of the children's thick clothes don't look like much. The sleeves stuffed with cotton look straight, and they can only support the feeling that they can't bend their elbows and shrink their hands. Child's leather gloves.

"It's really rare to order this kind of leather gloves. Try it and see?"

Between the fingers, the slightly hard leather sutures always feel a bit uncomfortable, but the effect of keeping warm is still achieved.

"Very warm!"

Ji Mo didn't smile, but when he looked up at Zhu Rong, the sparkling joy in his eyes couldn't be ignored.

The clerk in the tailor shop also has a son, looking at the scar that has grown on Ji Mo's face, he felt a little pity, and looked at his face well, because the scar was ruined.

"Row."

Zhu Rong was concise and to the point, paid the rest of the money, didn't chat much with the clerk, turned around and was about to leave.

"Master?"

Ji Mo hesitated, holding Zhu Rong's hand and did not follow suit.

Zhu Rong thought that there was something inappropriate about those things, and looked down at him. Before he could ask, Ji Mo asked, "Where are Master's clothes? Did you just buy them for me? Master also wants some!"

"You still need to worry about it!"

Before the buddy came forward to solicit business, Zhu Rong put his big hand on the top of Ji Mo's head, as if trying to suppress all dissatisfaction, and dragged him away without letting him say more.

Seeing this, Ji Mo didn't say much, Zhu Rong is an adult now, so he won't have to worry about hot and cold, he just needs to express his concern and not be annoying.

The ancient world is no different than the modern world. If you need to survive the winter, you have to prepare a lot of things in advance. If you really wait until winter to buy, it’s hard to say whether the supplies are available or not, not to mention how much the prices have risen.

In this era, there is no convenient and fast logistics. It is normal for many things to exist here and there.

Zhu Rong came here this time to stock up on supplies, and as for bringing Ji Mo with him, it was for safety reasons.

Every autumn and winter, the mountains are not so safe, and wild animals are easy to come and go. It’s okay when adults are around. Whether it’s driving wild beasts or killing wild beasts, it’s convenient. The dishes are almost ready.

It can be eaten by wild beasts as food reserves at will.

At times like this, there are many and frequent incidents of wild beasts hurting people.

It's not that Ji Mo doesn't have common sense of ancient life, he can roughly guess Zhu Rong's considerations, follow him, and try his best to persevere when he's tired, watching him buy something, and slowly store it in the wooden house like a mouse moving house.

Only then did he know that there was a cellar behind the wooden house, which was convenient for storing food.

But you can’t just pile up a bag of rice and a bag of noodles, so it’s easy to be slapped by mice that can dig holes. There is a jar and several jars inside. The jars are somewhat similar to water jars, but slightly smaller. Put them directly inside. The jars are the jars for pickling pickles. There are all kinds of sizes, big and small, and they are placed next to each other. At first glance, it looks like a wine cellar.

Ji Mo was too young to help move anything, so he was in charge of cleaning, and he didn't even practice the music for several days.

But don't worry, with the accumulation of the previous world, coupled with his good memory, he really learns very quickly. I think he can quickly make up the progress in this area when he doesn't go out in winter when he has nothing to do.

So Ji Mo was not in a hurry, and An An followed the preparations for the winter with peace of mind, and every time he went to the town, he brought a childlike joy, and it was rare to see the excitement.

Zhu Rong has never shown that he can play music outside. When people see him, they always call him "Hunter", obviously because they think he often sells animal skins and animal meat.

When Zhu Rong had simple conversations with those people about business, Ji Mo would "inquire" about Zhu Rong with those who knew him, and he didn't need to ask around the bush, as long as he looked over curiously, that person would talk more. Two sentences, like showing off his courage.

It is indeed courageous, not everyone dares to talk to Zhu Rongduo like Chou Cheng.

Zhu Rong didn't care too much about the other party's use of it as a bragging rights, let that person show off, and he left after finishing his own business, a bit cold.

If you change your face, even if it is an ordinary face, you can say "high cold", but his appearance looks too ugly, tall and strong, so this "high cold" becomes "stupid" and "stupid". After they walked a few steps, they could still hear the man bragging about how he established diplomatic relations with Zhu Rong, saying "it looks amazing, but it's just like that".

Ji Mo took a careful look at Zhu Rong's expression, but didn't see anything from his face, but Zhu Rong found him peeping.

"Look at the road."

There seemed to be displeasure in Zhu Rong's voice, but he didn't say much, and led Ji Mo to those corner positions, trying not to collide with the crowd.

Usually no collisions will occur.

No one wants to bump into such an ugly person. They will deliberately avoid it when they walk. Even if they pass by each other, they must widen the distance as much as possible so that they will not actually bump into each other.

This made Ji Mo suddenly discover the benefits of an ugly face, which can achieve the effect of "sheltering all living beings".

In winter, when he was free to learn music for a while, Ji Mo took the initiative to ask Zhu Rong when he cut the knife. It was not that he was looking for abuse for nothing, but that it was cold in winter, even if there was a wound, it was okay Get up faster and not suffer too much.

Zhu Rong glanced at him, he had never seen anyone who was so positive about disfigurement, but even this kind of behavior wouldn't make him so soft-hearted that he couldn't part with it.

He took the dagger and looked at Ji Mo's face. He symmetrically cut the same knife on the other side, and blood flowed down his neck.

This time, Ji Mo had more experience, so he found a cloth to cushion his neck in advance, so as not to stain his collar with blood.

Seeing him gasping in pain, but carefully holding a cloth towel to catch the blood, Zhu Rong suddenly felt a little boring.

"You want to learn the joy of war that much?"

After paying such a price, will you really not regret it when you grow up?

Zhu Rong thought that Ji Mo was young and didn't know the benefits of a handsome face.

"Well, if I want to take revenge, I must learn the joy of war." After thinking for a while, Ji Mo added, "If there is a more powerful one, I must learn it, and only after learning can I take revenge."

He said firmly, no matter what, Ji Huang's death can't just be a memory like this, and Ji's family can't just die so vaguely.

He and Zhu Rong are masters and apprentices, so it is not easy to assign Zhu Rong what to do, and it is impossible to investigate the whereabouts of those people, but Ji Mo has recorded the time and place of the incident, and when he grows up, he can always find someone to ask for details. for the sake.

"Then you should study hard!"

As Zhu Rong said this, there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his voice, revenge is not so easy to repay.

He knows how to fight, isn't he still unable to take revenge?

There are some things that a musician really cannot do.

Thinking like this almost disheartened, but somewhere in my heart, there seems to be a little spark still unextinguished, is it really impossible to take revenge?

Want to give up?

No, how can it be?

So much pain, there must be someone to bear it!

The next day, Zhu Rong taught a more complicated piece of music, and the method of breathing became much more complicated. Ji Mo studied it seriously and worked hard, and it took half a month to memorize it. This speed is really slow.

Zhu Rong sneered, "At your speed, you may be able to take revenge in six or seventy years—your enemies are all old and dead."

There are thousands of pieces of music in the world, and the method of breathing used in each piece of music is different. If you can’t master it well, you have to grind each piece of music slowly, how long it takes to learn it, how long it takes to use it, and how long it takes to take revenge ?

"Master, don't worry, it won't happen."

When Ji Mo said this, there was color on his face.

After a few pieces of music, he seems to have figured out the rules of some of the breathing methods. No, we can’t say the rules, but the consistent foundation. We need to read more about the specific pieces. There are enough pieces of music to enrich the data. , he should be able to master it soon, and he won't have to learn it one by one in the future.

He thinks that Zhu Rong should also know the reason behind it, but Zhu Rong didn't say it directly, but taught it in this way, which is the same thing in every piece of music. It's just that some things are hard to describe in words.

Ji Mo thinks there are two possibilities, because he still only has a vague feeling, for example, which note should be inhaled or exhaled, as if that is the only way to "smooth". It's easy to say, but the pleasure of playing a song is beyond doubt.

It is a sense of transparency.

It's like taking a shower after sweating profusely, the whole body is comfortable, and the whole person feels a little lighter.

This change was not obvious, but it encouraged Ji Mo and made him more enthusiastic about practicing the music. It was too cold outside in winter and it was difficult to move his fingers, so he had to stay indoors. In order to drive people away to practice, they simply put on earmuffs for themselves.

The thick earmuffs are made of animal skin with cotton sandwiched between them. They have good warmth retention and noise reduction effects. When you go out in winter, wearing them on your ears is not cold at all. The disadvantage is that it is not easy to hear some small sounds outside. If there are any Dangerous, not easy to avoid.

Generally speaking, Zhu Rong doesn't wear them. It never occurred to me that one day, ear protectors can be used like this.

Compared with Ji Mo's diligence, Zhu Rong is not very motivated. Except for teaching Ji Mo, he plays a few tunes every day, and he doesn't play the flute in normal times. It seems that he only has one flute and doesn't see other musical instruments. Ji Mo It's not easy to ask too many questions, just act as if you don't know, and practice your little flute seriously.