Rebirth of the third flower queen

Before he was ten years old, Rainstorm lived in the valley of Phoenix Mountain with his master Xuanying, and he hardly communicated with the outside world, but Rainstorm has never felt lonely and boring, because there are too many things he has to do every day, and there is no There will be free time.

Every morning, during the heavy rain, you have to practice martial arts for two hours. You have to practice calligraphy for half an hour after lunch without a break. In the afternoon, it is the same as in the morning. I have to practice martial arts for an hour.

Calculated in this way, Rainstorm has five hours of martial arts practice every day, one hour of calligraphy practice, which accounts for half of the twelve hours in a day, and the remaining six hours, four of which are for sleeping, so it belongs to the free time of Rainstorm. Only a poor two hours.

And these two hours also include choosing vegetables, cooking, eating, washing dishes, etc. In short, it is very insufficient.

Rainstorm has liked to practice martial arts since he was a child, so he will not feel bitter after five hours of practice. His greatest dream is to become a master like his master one day, but until he was ten years old, he could not survive under Xuanying's hands. Ten tricks made him feel very annoyed.

Children always doze off a lot. Even in heavy rain, they sleep for four hours a day, and they may not be able to get up in the morning. Xuanying has to go to his room to pull his ears, so the time for sleeping cannot be omitted. It would be nice to add some more.

Then there is eating, and things related to eating. In fact, Rainstorm doesn't like cooking, let alone washing dishes. If these two times can be saved, he can play for a long time, but Xuanying, although he is almost omnipotent, is just not enough. A little, can't cook.

Before Stormy was five years old, he was very resistant to eating. He had to force Xuanying to yell at each meal in order to eat a little bit. He didn't understand why he had to eat such an unpalatable thing every day, and three meals a day , it is too painful.

It wasn't until the Dragon Boat Festival of that year that Xuanying took the rainstorm out of the mountain for the first time and went to a nearby town.

It was the Dragon Boat Festival that day, and the town was very lively. Seeing the rainstorm, Xuanying rarely came out, so he bought some snacks for him. The rainstorm began to refuse to eat. He had already been forced out of food resistance by Xuanying's poor cooking skills. But later, he saw many children eating on the street, and children whose parents didn’t buy snacks looked at him enviously, so he tried to eat a little bit, and then the rainstorm discovered that the real food is not unpalatable.

He hadn't eaten anything else before, but the heavy rain forced him to eat the food made by Xuanying. Now that he tasted it, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he started crying, and the more he cried, the sadder he became. Master said, they I only go down the mountain for one day, what will I do in the future?

Rainstorm has never been a crying child, and he seldom cries when he is one year old. He cried suddenly, but Xuanying was frightened, even coaxed and frightened, and asked the reason. Because she didn't want to eat what he made anymore, Xuanying was in a dilemma.

There is a reason why Xuanying's cooking is unpalatable. He is born with a poor sense of taste and can hardly taste it, so when he cooks, he can only make sure that it is cooked, and then he must put a little salt so that people can eat it without any problems. , Delicious or something, he can't do it.

Rainstorm is not Xuanying, he can taste the taste, after five years of cooking vegetables in salt water, he has already reached his limit.

Xuanying thought for a long time, and came up with a solution, that is, they stayed in the town for a few more days, went to see how the people in the restaurants cooked, and then they went back to do the same. Taste, things made in this way are probably better.

It was at that time that Rainstorm started to cook, and later found that it was too troublesome for two people to cooperate, so it became his own business.

Therefore, although the rainstorm is very reluctant, he can't give up the job of cooking. Xuanying doesn't mind cooking, but the taste of the food is too challenging. He has been injured after eating for five years. I don't want to taste it, so I can only work harder to satisfy my appetite.

Other than that, the only thing that Rainstorm could make up his mind was the one hour of calligraphy practice. He didn't understand at all what is the use of recognizing words.Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival and Laba Festival, Xuanying would bring the rainstorm to the town to play. He found that many people in the town could not read and were not living very well.

Rainstorm has always been straightforward in his work, if there is anything he can't figure out, he directly asks Xuanying, never hiding it in his heart.

Xuanying thought for a while, but didn't explain to him, just let him practice, saying that it would be useful in the future.

He didn't know what to say, it was considered lucky that the rainstorm could save his life, if he had gone a little later that day, the wooden basin containing the baby would have sunk completely due to water leakage, if that was the case, he would feel ashamed The emperor entrusted.

Both the first emperor and Yao Guijun were talented writers. Xuanying couldn't imagine that their son couldn't read big characters, so no matter how much he didn't like the rainstorm, he would teach him to read and write, but his own knowledge was limited. Can't teach much either.

Before Xuan Ying came out of the palace, he kept an apprentice in the palace who hadn't been a teacher named Kuang Feng. He originally thought that their master and apprentice might not have the chance to meet again, but he didn't want Kuang Feng to be a formal shadow person at the age of 16 because he was talented and intelligent. Wei, wait by Xiao Xieyi's side.

In the second year, Kuangfeng had the shadow guard's annual vacation, so he came to Phoenix Mountain to visit Xuanying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up from the lake, he saw a group of small black figures rushing towards him. Regardless of his young age, his skills are still very good. Kuangfeng knew it, so he had to be careful.

After twenty or so strokes, Kuang Feng felt that it was almost done, and the children had already given enough face, so he knocked the rainstorm away with his palm.Of course, his strength was well controlled. Although the rainstorm flew sideways for a certain distance, he didn't suffer any injuries.

"Master, who is he? I can't beat..." Rainstorm was very smart, and realized that he couldn't beat the strong wind. He got up from the ground and ran to Xuanying. He felt that that person's martial arts were still worse than his master's. For one thing, with Master around, he is not afraid.

Kuang Feng was expressionless, only his slightly raised lips could tell that he was in a good mood.He walked up to Xuanying, knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Kuangfeng, knock on Master, Master will come here safe and sound."

Xuanying pulled him up with one hand, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for eight years, and your skill is already above that of a teacher."

He had just watched the fight between the violent wind and the heavy rain just now. If the violent wind made a real move, the heavy rain could only hold on to seven moves at most, and under his command, the heavy rain had already managed eight moves and was working hard towards the ninth move. It seems impossible for people to refuse to obey their old age.

Hearing the conversation between Kuangfeng and Xuanying, Rainstorm pouted unhappily, jumped out from behind Xuanying, and shouted loudly: "Brother, do you look down on me, so you don't fight me?" Stronger than Master People, if he can't hit twenty strokes, he releases the water.

Seeing the angry look of the little baby in front of him, Kuangfeng didn't seem to be lying, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I'll fight again with you." Before, he didn't know how to deal with the rainstorm, so he didn't dare to shoot casually. After all, Xiao Xiyi didn't care about the existence of this brother Still very concerned.

As soon as Kuangfeng finished speaking, Rainstorm hurriedly made a move. He didn't ask too much, and hoped that he could survive the eighth move.

But it turned out to be a pity, he was blown away by the strong wind for the second time today during the eighth move.

The rainstorm refused, and wanted to fight again, but was persuaded by Xuanying, saying that it was lunch time, and asked him to cook quickly, because there were guests today, so he had to cook more.Rainstorm didn't dare to disobey his mission, so he went to the kitchen angrily, and he didn't forget to stare at the strong wind before leaving.

"Does the emperor know that you are here?" Xuanying asked Fengfeng in a low voice when Yuyu went to cook.

Kuangfeng nodded, "The emperor asked me to bring some gifts for my junior brother." He took the burden on his back as he spoke.

"The emperor cares so much about the rainstorm?" Xuan Ying asked in confusion, Xiao Xieyi had never seen a rainstorm before, so why did he take good care of him.

"The relationship between the emperor and the fifth prince is very bad." Kuang Feng followed Xiao Xieyi every day, and his relationship with Xiao Xiange was clearly seen.

After eating the lunch made by Rainstorm himself, the wind gave him a gift, and everything was held in oiled paper, so it didn't get wet at all.

Because he couldn't tell the source of the gift, Feng Feng didn't mention it at all, but Yu Yu defaulted to it, and the things were all given to him by his senior, so his impression of Feng Feng changed a little.After unpacking the bag, Rainstorm found that it was all delicious food, and his impression of the wind was even better.

It turned out that the senior brother was a good person, and he thought happily of the deer preserves carefully prepared by the imperial chef in the imperial dining room.

The windy holiday was limited, and he only stayed in the valley for three days. The most he did every day was to practice martial arts with the heavy rain, and the relationship between the two quickly heated up.When the wind was gone, Rainstorm reluctantly stood by the lake and waved to him, saying that his brother would come back to visit him in the future and bring him something delicious.

Although Kuangfeng promised very well, until Xuanying became seriously ill two years later, he never returned to Phoenix Mountain.

Xuanying is not afraid of death. The only thing he was worried about before he died was the heavy rain. He grew up in the mountains and has a simple temperament. The first emperor, this is also a troublesome matter.

So Xuanying sent a letter to Kuangfeng, asking him to ask Xiao Xieyi what he meant.Guafeng didn't dare to delay, and directly presented the letter to Xiao Xieyi.Xiao Xiangyi thought that he was his younger brother, so he asked Kuangfeng to bring him back, and planned to see and talk later.

When Kuangfeng came to Phoenix Mountain again, Xuanying had already passed away, and Yuyu hugged Master's body and cried a lot before burying him.

The master told him that he would follow the senior brother from now on, but the master had been dead for three days, and the senior brother still didn't come.

He can't swim in heavy rain, even after learning many times, so he can't get out of the valley of Phoenix Mountain without help. He can only wait here, waiting for his senior brother to come to pick him up. If he doesn't come, he will never get out.

When Kuangfeng hurried back, he saw Yuyu curled up in a ball and fell asleep in front of Xuanying's tomb.

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Dear friends, I would like to announce a bad news. There are guests at home during the National Day, and the codeword time is limited, so we cannot guarantee more than 6000 words per day, but we will not stop updating, at least 3000 words per day, until the end.