fairy wife

Qiuqiu spread out a piece of paper, and found a pen and ink.

She wanted to make a schedule for herself, but when she spread out the paper, she found it difficult to start.

She still didn't know anything about Feng Jiu.

She has no idea what the people here do first and then when they get up every morning, how she should deal with these people, and where to find the information she is interested in.

She should be familiar with the environment first, then the people here, and figure out where she is here, and then she can judge what she can do here and what role she can play.

She doesn't like the feeling of drifting with the tide now, she can't be her own master, she is not used to living by others, and she feels uncertain about living a life like this.

People have to understand what kind of road they are walking on, know their direction and goals.

She followed Shi'er to Jiufeng, but she didn't listen to him all the time.

But she has too little information at hand, so she can't make a conclusion immediately.

That would be too flippant and irresponsible.

Qiuqiu had no choice but to push the paper away.

A question has been circling in her mind since just now.

What exactly is the Seventh Peak and where exactly is it.

The surroundings of Fengxian Pavilion are too quiet, there is not even a single idler passing by, Shi'er's temperament probably likes living in such a place.But Qiuqiu didn't like it.She likes to live by the bustling road, and she can see people coming and going from the balcony.

She has lived here all her life?

This is Shi'er's residence, and although the room is very spacious.But there are only two rooms one mile away and one outside. The outer one is obviously for receiving guests, that is to say, the two of them... live together in the same bed?

Qiuqiu opened the door, but there was no one outside, so she took a look and shrank back.

Nothing to do, she looked for books from the shelf to read.

But just after turning two pages of a book, Shi'er came back.

"Are you awake?" Shi'er stood by the long window and looked at her.

He is not particularly tall, but he stands there.Qiuqiu felt that the room that seemed empty just now was filled up by him all of a sudden. "

"doing what?"

He walked over and sat down beside Qiuqiu, without even a small gap between them.

"Read a book."

"How do you feel about Fengxian Pavilion?"

Although Shi'er still had no expression on her face, Qiuqiu felt that she seemed to hear from this sentence that Shi'er was looking forward to her affirmation.

"It's too quiet." Qiuqiu would not say polite words like "this place is very good" to him.

"What kind of house do you like?"

Why did the topic suddenly jump to this link?It feels like an unmarried couple discussing building a small love nest together.

If it is really an ordinary couple, if they settle down together, they must start preparing for nesting like busy birds now.Choose the location and room type.Of course the most important thing is the price.

For Shi'er, the house price is of course no problem.

"I like to be lively, standing by the window can see the people on the road..."

Shi'er thought for a while: "It's not difficult to see people."

"What do you think?" Qiuqiu was a little puzzled.

Shi'er took her hand and led her to stand up.

Qiuqiu tugged at the hem of her skirt and watched him push open the door, and the two of them entered the outside room.

It was empty outside.Except for a screen—there seemed to be nothing else.

Shi'er pulled her and stopped in front of the screen.

"?" Qiuqiu looked at him wonderingly.

Shi'er gave her a gentle push.

Qiuqiu groaned and took a step forward involuntarily.He was about to hit his head on the screen.

Qiuqiu instinctively closed her eyes.

And then—the expected impact never came.

The screen looked very thin, if she bumped into it, there was a [-]% chance that her head would be injured, but the screen would also be knocked down by her.

Qiuqiu opened her eyes in confusion.

It has completely changed in front of my eyes.

They were standing in the room just now, facing a screen, but in the blink of an eye, Qiuqiu found that they were actually standing in a courtyard.The small bridge flows, and the willow branches hang down.

This is not Fengxian Pavilion.It's not even the scenery outside Fengxian Pavilion.

"This, this is..." Qiuqiu suddenly remembered the screen she saw just now.

There are four screens in total, depicting spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The one in spring is painted with small bridges, flowing water and courtyards.

Qiuqiu's eyes widened suddenly: "Are we inside the screen?"

"Yes." Shi'er led her forward.

Qiuqiu turned her head to look behind her.

Where did they come from?

There wasn't a door, a window, or even a crack behind it.If Shi'er had blindfolded her and brought her in just now, then Qiuqiu would never have noticed, nor would she have thought that they were standing inside a screen.

There is no flaw, it is seamless.

"This screen is amazing!" Qiuqiu was extremely excited.

Such a rare treasure is really unseen and unheard of.

They continued to walk forward, not far, when they stepped out, the scenery in front of them changed again.The tender green branches and leaves become dark green, the clear and shallow pool water becomes deep, summer cicadas sing in the forest, even the wind blowing on the face is slightly hot and makes people feel tired.

It's time to move from spring to summer!

Qiuqiu looked around with incomparable novelty, she felt that she even smelled the fragrance of lotus in the pond.

The clear but not strong aroma is refreshing.

Next comes autumn.

The last is the cold winter, the eyes are all white, the ice and snow are cold, and the chill is awe-inspiring.

The two finally entered the house.

Qiuqiu looked outside the house in a blink of an eye, and it actually started to snow.

"It's amazing who made this screen."

Even put it in this small courtyard all year round.

No, to be precise, it is to put the courtyard in all seasons into a screen.

She touched her face, it was soft and hot.

Touch the chair again, it's hard and solid.

Nothing like a false illusion.

But this should not be the real world.

It's amazing, how is this possible?What is the principle?

Uh... ok.This is not a scientific world, and common sense in physics doesn't work here.

Snowflakes fluttered outside the window, but Qiuqiu didn't feel cold, she even lay down in front of the window and reached out to catch a piece of snowflake.

Snowflakes are real.

The hexagonal snowflake was fragile and delicate, and soon melted into water droplets in her palm.

Shi'er called her: "Come and see here."

"what?"

Qiuqiu turned to look.

Shi'er let her look in a mirror.

No, the point is not the mirror, but the moving scene reflected on the mirror.

Is the person above real?

Qiuqiu was almost sure right away, yes.

And this displayed scene should be in real time.

Qiuqiu saw a group of disciples lined up in a square formation, practicing swordsmanship.

Their movements are neat.Raising the hand and moving the arm, it is as neat as the same person, and the standard of movement is as if measured with a ruler.

"What kind of swordsmanship did they practice?"

"It's the most common."

Qiuqiu also saw that it was the Jiugong swordsmanship.

"Why do you want to practice this?"

This kind of swordsmanship can be said to be commonplace, without difficulty.There is no barrier to entry, and any cultivator would not fancy this kind of swordsmanship and take it seriously as a kung fu practice.

"They are rehearsing the sword array. The important thing is not the sword technique, but the coordination."

No wonder.

Qiuqiu was still thinking just now that this practice method is very problematic.The strength, speed, and understanding of these disciples.The level can never be exactly the same, forcing them to do the same movements.It doesn't seem like a good thing to maintain the same strength and speed.People can trim a row of fruit trees to be tall and short, but people are not fruit trees after all.

After watching the exercises for a while, the picture in the bronze mirror changed again.

It was a few female disciples of Feng Jiu who were taking care of the medicinal herbs.

Qiuqiu used to take care of the flower garden in Ziyu Pavilion, and also cultivated some herbs, so I saw what they were doing.Qiuqiu suddenly became interested, although she couldn't hear the sound.But she still watched with gusto.

They don't rush, they chat while doing things, with smiles on their faces.

One of them didn't know what to say, and the other companions started to make fun of her. She pulled a handful of grass blades and threw them on the companion, and they started to fight.

so good.

Qiuqiu looked at them enviously.

Before she came into contact with the world of cultivation, her popularity was pretty good.I don't know why, but the popularity has become worse and worse in the past two years.

Is it because her personality has become unlikable?Or is it the superposition of environmental factors and human factors that has become what it is now?

When they were in Ziyu Pavilion, their masters and apprentices were outliers in the sect, and they didn't get along very well with their fellow sects.She has never played with senior sisters and senior sisters like this, and she doesn't even have anyone to whisper to.

Then the picture in the bronze mirror changed again.

Qiuqiu rested her chin and watched with relish.

"Do you like it? If you like it, you can come in and watch it from time to time."

After Qiuqiu was reminded by him, he remembered his original intention.

The world inside this screen is so amazing that she even forgot the conversation before she came in just now.

This bronze mirror is like a real-time monitor.

But this magical screen, this bronze mirror, although very good, does not match Qiuqiu's original intention.

She wanted to live in a lively and popular place, but the solution Shi'er came up with was not to change her place to live, but to give her a TV monitor for her to sit and watch.

"I want to understand this place, get familiar with it, and let myself blend into this place as soon as possible." Qiuqiu took Shi'er's hand, and the two sat facing each other: "Fengxian Pavilion is very nice and quiet, but there is no one here. I'm afraid it's too far away from other places..."

Shi'er put her hand on the back of her hand: "Are you feeling uneasy?"

Of course I'm uneasy, because someone who is not familiar with the place of life, it is inevitable for anyone to feel uneasy.

Not to mention that Qiuqiu's current status is so embarrassing.

How can she, an outsider, let people understand her and accept her?

If she were from Feng Jiu, would she admit and accept an outsider so quickly?

"Besides, I'm thinking... After getting familiar with it, maybe I can recall the past."

It's not that Shi'er doesn't understand this truth. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)