Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 140
Day one is over.

The next day, Sheng Yu didn't see anyone with an aura that disgusted him, only the white-haired boy stayed for a while after entering the room.

It left behind things that were unpalatable to look at and fruits that were too brightly colored.

Ai Luoluo said that when you are away from home, you should not eat food of unknown origin given by strangers.

She feels a little hungry.

She still didn't eat it in the end.

Ai Luoluo didn't come until the sun disappeared.

On the third day, after waking up, the bitter taste in the chest and abdomen of the mouth was disgusting.

After the white-haired boy finished packing in silence, he still put the same food as yesterday on the small table next to the bed, and put it very close, so that Sheng Qi could reach it with his hand, and it would not be easily knocked over. distance.

Her forehead hair seemed to be a little long, covering half of her eyes, and the white-haired boy asked her if she needed to comb it for her.

The emotion revealed in his words was so cautious, Sheng Qi saw a different meaning in his eyes.

It's like my mother made a pot of black paste, then watched me pick up the spoon nervously and expectantly, and finally, asked myself in frustration if I was full.

She felt that she was not a little hungry.

However, Ai Luoluo said, one should not be fooled easily, everything in this world is just an illusion.

She can't trust others, she has to wait until Ai Luoluo arrives, it doesn't matter if she is hungry for a while.

Sheng Yan still didn't touch the food on the table, nor did he pay attention to the boy's inquiry.

The white-haired boy seemed a little depressed, she noticed.

Before going out, he asked her if she wanted to look at the scenery outside the window.

Sheng Yu thought for a long time, and felt a little bored in his heart, so he agreed.

Seeing her nodding, the white-haired boy seemed a little happier.

She has seen this kind of scene many times, and she is not moved, but the green leaves on the twigs hanging outside the window are fresh and bright, so eye-catching.

Has spring already come?Sheng Yu couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen spring.

The moon disappeared.

Her sister still didn't come.

Fourth day.

What I have to admit is that the sea of ​​clouds outside the window is beautiful, a scene she has never seen before, golden and warm just right.

For some reason, Sheng Yu felt that his body was a little hot.

The food on the table is still the unpalatable stuff in the past few days, it is so disgusting to look at it even more.

She was so hungry that she almost had no strength to move.

The white-haired boy seemed to be worried about something. After struggling for a long time, he took something from his sleeve and wanted to hand it to himself.

It's very fragrant, it's icy and sweet, and she is very moved.

Will it be a sweet trap before the storm?

Ai Luoluo said that the deal is fair, what she gets, she has to give back.

But she has nothing on her, but she is said to be penniless, and she is not qualified to trade.

She is only herself.

Ai Luoluo told her that no matter when, she can't exchange herself.

Absolutely, absolutely, no.

She didn't quite understand the reason behind this, but when she thought of those people who were chasing after her sister and mother, she seemed to understand a little bit vaguely.

In short, there is nothing wrong with listening to Ai Luoluo.

She is really hungry.

She understands what they want, and has experienced hundreds of painful things personally, even the most stupid child will understand.

Because pain is the most memorable.

But she was really hungry. Ai Luoluo also said that people are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry, and she hasn't eaten for three days.

Of course, eating it and spitting it out doesn't count.

Well, Sheng Yu still couldn't figure it out, why they could take anything they wanted from her wantonly?

But she herself, can't?
She was exhausted from hunger, her mind was dizzy, and she was not soberly thinking about how much blood she would have to bleed in order to be able to exchange for the food in front of her.

In comparison, bloodletting is better. Cutting the flesh is too painful, and the wound heals very slowly.

The cup didn't look very big, it was only a circle smaller than his clenched fist.

It should be, you don't need a lot, right?
Then, Sheng Yu heard it, and the white-haired boy said—that was stolen.

What she wanted was the existence that was robbed and did not belong to the person in front of her.

If the object of the transaction is not here, then there is no fairness of so-called equivalent exchange.

Transaction not established.

She was silent for a long time, but she still spoke.

What poured out towards the white-haired boy was her tiny anger and unwillingness, which was very weak, but it really existed.

They are all robbers and liars.

She really wanted to go home.

I really want to see Ai Luoluo.

She also thought that when she saw her mother again, she would no longer find it hard to eat the dark stuff made by her mother.

But three days later, Ai Luoluo still didn't come.

……

……

"My ah, my favorite little sapling, my baby." The brunette woman with a plain face hugged the little girl in her arms, and pinched her soft cheeks.

The hair hanging from her ear rubbed against the little girl's cheek very affectionately, making the girl giggle.

The girl sat on her arm, her hands wrapped around her fair and long neck, and her small face moved closer, touching the round cheeks of the black-haired woman.

It is soft and very warm to the touch, like two small snacks covered with a thick layer of sweet and delicious cream, tightly next to each other.

"Ai Luoluo, my dear Ai Luoluo."

The girl leaned in the arms of the black-haired woman, her small hand pressed the messy hair on her forehead, and her voice seemed to be sprinkled with another layer of soft icing.

"My best Ai Luoluo, what do you want to say to me today?"

The black-haired woman had a gentle face, looked down at the little girl in her arms and smiled, "Well, let me think about it..."

"Before telling the story, shall we find a suitable place to sit down? My little sapling."

The girl nodded again and again, pinching a lock of the black-haired woman's hair in her palm, expressing her approval.

"Does Ai Luoluo want to go to the two big rocks by the pool, or in front of the bamboo fence at the gate of the yard?" She moved a little closer to Ai Luoluo and asked with blinking eyes.

In front of the bamboo fence in their small courtyard, there are a lot of tall, loose and soft haystacks. They are not afraid of wind or rain. The girl is still small, so she likes to drill around in it, feeling the feeling of being left behind. Feel surrounded by daylight on dry grass.

Fragrant, broken, light, mixed with a little fresh smell of soil and rain.

After leaving the small courtyard, passing the haystacks in front of the bamboo fence, walking up dozens of steps along the bluestone slabs, there is a very small pool, only a little bigger than the girl's bed.

The pool is also very shallow, and the deepest part of the pool is barely above the waist of the standing girl. The bottom of the pool is also carefully paved with slightly rough sand and gravel, so as not to wear out the delicate skin of young children. , but it prevents the feet from slipping easily, and even standing in it and playing in the water is hardly an accident.

There are two round stones, one big and one small, pasted together by the pool. Ai Luoluo once told the girl that they were born very much like a little beast called Yeye, both round and sticky cake-like Like sticking together.

Hearing what she said, the girl was very happy at the time. Although she had never seen the so-called little beast, she felt that she and Ai Luoluo were the same, so she named the two stones Yeye and Xiaomo.

She likes to sit on the taller stone, while Ai Luoluo leans against the shorter one.

In this way, the girl can see the eyes of her older sister who is much taller than herself.

Those eyes filled with spring flowers, autumn moon, and stars in the sky have a unique self in their eyes.

Willing to fall into the beautiful dream of flowers and moons, willing to sink into the dream of stars.

Ai Luoluo shook her head and said with a smile, "None."

She hugged the little girl in her arms tightly, turned around and jumped onto the roof with her, and began to walk up the stone steps on the rock wall behind the roof.

"It's early days and we have a lot of time before the sun goes down."

"We can go to the top of the mountain and see what's on the other side of the mountain." Ai Luoluo said with a smile, "If you want, we can also see how the sun sets and how the moon rises into the sky .”

The girl nodded half-understanding, hugged her shoulders tightly, and let the mountain wind pass through her wet hair by her ears.

They came to the top of the mountain smoothly, and looking down, there was their small valley on this side of the mountain.

On the other side of the mountain, there is an endless mountain that can't be seen at a glance, and it is a mountain that can't be seen at the end of a lifetime.

The green is green and the green is green, the cliffs are connected to the caves, and the deep cliffs fall into the valley.

The girl murmured in a low voice: "Mountains, so many mountains..."

It was the first time for her to see the so-called continuous mountains, but she was a little puzzled, "These mountains, and the mountains in the story book, all look the same?"

The mountains I saw in front of me were all in a very regular shape, without any of the thousands of shapes mentioned in the book.

"Ah, that's not important." Ai Luoluo patted her head.

"What you see before your eyes is all falsehood." The black-haired woman's tone was filled with affection, "You will see what you have in your heart."

The girl didn't know what the "mountain" was before, but now she saw the "mountain", even if it was only a prototype, it was enough to make her impression of the existence of the "mountain" a little bit real.

"You have seen mountains and know that they are mountains. When you see more mountains of different shapes in the future, there will be more and more mountains in your heart."

"When your heart is full of mountains, and you come back here, you will understand that it doesn't really matter what they look like."

Many things the black-haired woman said were always quite incomprehensible considering the experience and age of the little girl, but the girl memorized them very carefully every time, trying to engrave them in her heart.

But the girl still didn't understand, "Why do we want to see the mountain?"

"When will I see more mountains of different shapes?"

"What is the story that Ai Luoluo is going to tell me today?"

Faced with a series of questions from the girl, Ai Luoluo showed no sign of impatience, and answered her one by one: "There is no purpose in looking at the mountain, because the mountain is here, and we just have enough time, so we took Ah Kuo Come!"

Not all the whys have answers, and some of the answers placed behind the questions will be very boring if you don't want to get to the bottom of it.

Such behaviors are very boring, and the answers may be very boring, which is equivalent to asking for nothing and answering for nothing.

But which rule stipulates that all questions and answers must have enough meaning to exist?

Ai Luoluo put the girl down, and the two of them sat on the grass next to each other tightly, facing the endless mountains, with their backs against the blue sky and white sun.

She asked, "Is the mountain beautiful?"

The girl replied: "It looks good."

There seemed to be some uncertainty in her words, and she looked up at the brunette woman's eyebrows.

The eyebrows are like Dai, and the eyes are like landscape paintings.

The girl nodded firmly again, and said with certainty: "It looks good!"

"Does Ah Ju like it?" Ai Luoluo leaned over to embrace him, and said softly.

The girl looked straight at her and said without hesitation, "I like it."

I like it very much.

"Then are you happy?"

The girl didn't answer her, but just got closer to her and hugged her arm tightly.

She wanted to tell Ai Luoluo that she was very happy.

As long as she is with her, she is very happy - no matter when.

Always will be.

The black-haired woman opened her arms, lowered her eyebrows and felt the wind passing through the mountains.

"Ah, the world is a very big valley. When you stand on the mountain and shout out what you think in your heart, it can hear your voice."

"When you encounter something confusing one day, you only need to ask it boldly, and you can get some answers you want."

The girl let go of her hand, grabbed her sleeve instead, and said nervously, "Can't I ask you?"

"As you said, you will always be with me."

Ai Luoluo asked without answering, "Do you want to go out and have a look?"

The girl was silent again, with a lot of frustration on her face.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Ai Luoluo hurriedly coaxed: "Ask, you can ask, I will always be with you."

The girl didn't really cry, she just thought of another problem.

In fact, she really wanted to go out, but she knew that several elders in the family would not agree.

They cared about her, and she couldn't let everyone face difficult choices.

Even so, the girl is eager to know the answer to the question.

"Ai Luoluo, I really want to go out, if, I mean if, one day I will go out."

"At that time, if I lose myself or can't find my way back, if I call your name to it, will you hear me?"

She spoke every word very slowly, and Ai Luoluo listened very carefully.

a long time.

"Yes, I will definitely hear it."

Ai Luoluo's expression was extremely firm.

"If you can't find your way home, I'll come pick you up."

"No matter where you are, how far, how long, I will come to see you."

The little girl said, "When are you coming?"

"It may be three quarters of an hour, it may be three hours, it may be three days, or three months." Ai Luoluo hesitated.

There are always all kinds of accidents in the world, and she can't make a clear guarantee to the girl.

She closed her eyes in the mountain wind.

"It may also be three years, 300 years, 3 years, or three lifetimes."

"Will you wait for me?"

　The world is a valley of echoes. If you never forget, there will be echoes. You sing loudly, the valley thunders, and the sound travels thousands of miles.If you never forget everything, there will be echoes.Because it is conveying the voice in your heart, it is endless, so it is imprinted in your heart. —— Li Shutong
　　
　
(End of this chapter)