Chapter 669 Encounter
Chapter 669 Encounter
But Qingu didn't say anything after all, but looked at the other party with full trust, and nodded solemnly: "Well, I trust my sister."
Xiaofu looked at Qingu's innocent appearance and trusting eyes, and her heart became more at ease. That's right, she can't be messed up now, and hurt others for no reason, and she still wants to rescue Qing'er.
Xiaofu patted Qingu's head: "Good!"
Seeing Xiaofu comforting her a few words, Qingu was lost in thought again, his eyes were full of loneliness.
How could Qingu fail to see that Xiaofu must be thinking about the scene where she was kidnapped by Yang Xiao: she was full of expectations for Master, at that moment, how much she hoped that Master could save her, but... Master died for the dragon sword. leave her.
She trusted and worshiped her master so much, but at the critical moment of her most helpless life, she was abandoned by the person she trusted, admired and attached to the most....
Qingu knew that what he said now would not be able to get rid of her grief, so he said: "Sister, didn't you say you want to rescue me? If that's the case, you need to have strong martial arts. Why don't you work hard to make yourself become You must become stronger, so that you can save Qing'er."
Xiaofu came back to her senses when she heard Qingu's voice, subconsciously wiped away the tears on her face, pretending to be strong and said: "Well, what Qing'er said is right, I should practice hard, how can I give up on myself here..."
"Haha, it's good to practice hard——"
With a slightly low and magnetic voice, the wooden door opened with a bang, and a man in white stood at the door.
The sunlight outside cast a slender silhouette on his straight body on the ground, it was Yang Xiao.
As soon as the door was opened, the two women in the room immediately became vigilant, with a slight smile on the corner of their mouths, and walked in slowly.
Yang Xiao was holding a tray with steamed buns, porridge, rice and pickles in one hand, and with the other hand behind his back, looking graceful.
When Xiaofu saw the devil coming in, her body seemed to be loaded with springs, she stood up all of a sudden, and shouted at him: "Yang Xiao, how long are you going to lock us up? Let me tell you, my master will definitely come to save us." Mine, you'd better let me go and Qing'er..."
Yang Xiao looked reckless and lazy, walked straight into the room, put the tray on the table, and said disdainfully: "Oh, your master is here to save you? You better not wait, she is looking for the dragon sword now."
"you……"
After Yang Xiao finished speaking lightly, his eyes fell on Qin Gu, who had already retreated to a corner very consciously, looking cowardly.
"It's you..." Yang Xiao said to Qingu...
Seeing this, Xiaofu thought what Yang Xiao was going to do to this little girl, so she glared angrily, and stood in front of Qingu: "Yang Xiao, what are you going to do? Let me tell you, she is really a child, just an ordinary person. Get her right away." Send it back... Didn't you Mingjiao say that you won't disturb the people, you..."
Yang Xiao looked away, glanced at Xiaofu, and grabbed the words in the other party's words: "Just now you said she was...'ordinary person'?"
"She's just a waiter in the shop, don't make things difficult for her..." Xiao Fu said.
Yang Xiao ignored her words and looked at Qingu, "Come and tell this sister, are you an ordinary person?"
Qingu thought that he could "lonely care for himself" beside him, but it seems that the other party brought him here for the "first" reason.
Of course Qingu can't admit it now, she's sure that Yang Xiao won't kill Xiaofu, but to her...she is a real commoner, she has no power in her family, and she dies when she dies, but for Yang Xiao, killing her is not an option. Not much better than crushing an ant to death.
Qingu pretended to be trembling with fright, and hid behind Xiaofu: "I don't know what you're talking about, my father was a bodyguard teacher, and he was killed because of a failed escort. I broke my leg because of work, my mother was sick from overwork because of my father's death, and had to drink medicine every day, so I went to the teahouse as a waiter, hoping to earn some money to subsidize the family..."
Qingu was sobbing and sobbing as she talked, this was the client's real life, she did not fabricate it.
When Xiaofu heard about Qingu's tragic life experience, she shed tears immediately, then turned around and hugged Qingu in her arms.
Yang Xiao also paused for a moment, glanced back and forth between Qingu and Xiaofu, then turned and left.
The door was closed again, but Qingu comforted Xiaofu, saying that she would live a strong life and would work hard to let her mother and brother live a good life.
Then Qingu picked up the steamed buns on the table and began to eat. Someone brought food and water, of course to replenish physical strength first.
Seeing this, Xiaofu hurried over and knocked off the things in her hands: "Be careful, it's poisonous..."
Qingu was about to stuff the steamed bun into his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, the steamed bun was knocked out.
She didn't show any other emotions immediately, and said: "Sister, look, if that Uncle Yang really wants to attack us, he doesn't have to take us here at all. Whether it's in a teahouse or on the road, there are countless Another chance to kill us. But he didn’t, which means that he didn’t want to kill us. Besides, we haven’t eaten for a day and a night. People are like iron rice and steel. If we don’t eat anymore, we don’t have to wait for him to kill us. I can't go on anymore. How about this, wait for Qing'er to eat first, and if there is no problem, sister will eat..."
Qingu spoke the truth in the original owner's tone.
Xiaofu thought about it, and it made sense. But she was not willing to let Qingu go to "test the poison" first, but she grabbed the steamed bun and took a bite to confirm that it was all right before saying, "It should be all right..."
Qingu picked up the steamed buns on the ground, and tore off the layer of steamed bun skin, the inside was still edible.
Because there are only three steamed buns, two bowls of porridge and a plate of kimchi on the plate.
Throwing away is not only a waste of food, but also not enough to fill the stomach.
Xiaofu only ate the steamed buns in her hands, drank half a bowl of porridge, and gave the rest to Qingu.
Qingu didn't delay either, she knew Xiaofu was full of preoccupations and wasn't in the mood to eat.
She didn't care about that much, the energy in the food just supplemented her physical energy, so there was no reason to waste it.
After eating, Qingu tidied up the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the tray again, then sat cross-legged in the corner again, and started to adjust breath...
Xiaofu looked at Qingu and couldn't help asking: "Qing'er, are you... in cultivation?"
Qingu said calmly: "When Daddy was still here, he taught me some qi training methods. He said that although girls are not very good at wielding swords and swords, but practicing qi and mental methods can strengthen the body and cultivate one's character. Cultivate your mind. It's okay now, instead of thinking about it here, it's better to sit quietly."
Xiaofu felt that she was not as sensible as a little girl.
So he sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.