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Zicuckoo agreed to take a step, turned back and held Daiyu's hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Miss, let's go together, so we can hear better."

Daiyu said coquettishly: "It's broad daylight, can someone still snatch me away? Look at your little devil's mind!" Moving along with Zijuan, they came to an antique shop. Under the guidance of the waiter, the two of them turned around Turning around, I saw the jade garden that the waiter said.

With tears in her eyes, Daiyu looked at the white walls and blue tiles of the jade garden, which occupied a lot of land.Looking from the outside of the courtyard wall, the trees inside are towering, revealing a noble atmosphere.Daiyu's heart was mixed with sorrow and joy, and her tears were misty.She staggered and went straight to the door.I suddenly tripped under my feet and looked down to see a child lying curled up in the snow nest.

Zijuan hurriedly supported Daiyu, and asked worriedly, "Girl, are you not spraining your ankle?"

Daiyu shook her head and said, "No, do you think the child is dead?"

Where Zicuckoo stood, her heart was jumping with fear, she was terribly frightened, and she didn't dare to make Daiyu unhappy, so she bravely kicked the child lightly with her toes, and saw that the child didn't move.Looking back at Daiyu's serious look, she had to be bold again, bent over, stretched her neck for a look, and said, "Girl, this person may have been frozen to death, let's go quickly."

"No, maybe there is still salvation. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and reached out his little hand to touch the man's chest.When Zijuan came back to his senses and wanted to stop him, Daiyu happily shouted: "Zijuan, this child is still alive, his chest is still warm. Quickly pour out the hot milk in our skins and give it to him." drink."

When Zijuan heard that he was still alive, he became more courageous. He unscrewed the lid of the small leather pouch, pointed the mouth of the pouch to the man's mouth, and poured hot milk into his mouth.The man closed his eyes and swallowed hard.After a while, I drank half of the bag of hot milk.

Zijuan pursed her mouth, put away her leather bag with an unhappy face, stood aside and wiped the place where the man's mouth touched with her embroidered handkerchief desperately, and muttered: "It's a pity, this skin bag is only used today. Take it back and give it away."

Daiyu squatted in the snow, looked at the man's sallow face, and asked, "Are you better?" The man slowly opened his eyes, and asked in surprise, "Fairy, where is this?"

That person looked weird, with a broad forehead and a nose like a garlic head, especially his two eyes were even more peculiar, one was big and round with black eyes.The other eye was thin and long, with a drooping eyelid and yellow pupils.These strange eyes were inlaid on the man's thin face, making the whole face look terrifying.Daiyu suddenly saw it and almost fell to the ground in fright.It suddenly occurred to him that he had already died once, so what was there to be afraid of?He calmed down and said gently to the man, "I'm not a fairy."

Zijuan stopped wiping her hands fiercely, and said angrily, "This is the gate of Yuyuan. It was my girl who saved you."

The man nimbly turned over and knelt down in front of Daiyu, kowtowed and said: "Miss, from now on, the boy's life belongs to the girl. The boy will follow the girl in this life, jump through fire and water, and die."

Daiyu blinked her beautiful eyes in amazement, and said again and again: "No, no, it's just raising your hand, it doesn't have to be like this."

"How can you not repay your life-saving grace? The boy will do what he says. If the girl refuses, the boy has no choice but to thank him with death." The man pulled out a dazzling, small dagger from his arms.Daiyu was shocked and said: "No, no, it's not that I don't want to take you in, it's just that I am a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and I can't protect myself."

Hearing this, the man opened Yuanyuan's big eyes and squinted his narrow ones, nodded happily and said: "The girl is willing to take in the boy, everything is easy to talk about."

Zijuan looked at the man's long messy hair carefully, and said doubtfully, "How easy to say? You almost froze to death and starved to death in the snow nest, and you brag without shame, and you are not afraid of choking when you speak."

The man turned his eyes to Zijuan, expressionless, and said coldly: "The boy is not talking nonsense. This sister doesn't know what's going on, so let the boy tell the girl. The boy was originally an abandoned baby, who was abandoned in the wild mountains and taken in by wild wolves. Feeding. I don’t know the name of the kid, and I don’t know where his hometown is. One day, I happened to meet the master passing by the wolf’s den, heard the cry of the child, and found that the boy was competing with the little wolf for food, so he rescued the boy back to the mountain and named him Ah Shan. Ah Shan has followed his master for many years. Although his life is simple and boring, he also lives a free and easy life. A few years ago, when the master became a monk, he said that although the boy grew up in the deep mountains, he was a man of the world. After the boy sent his master to the immortals, he traveled down the mountain for several years, and was looked down upon by people everywhere. When he was discouraged, he heard people say that the capital is an outstanding place, but who knew that people in the capital judged people by their appearance when they came here. All thoughts are gone, I feel that there is no fun in the world, and I have thought about this life. The girl who never thought of a fairy, did not despise me, reached out to save my life, and gave me the meaning of life."