Brother, I'm here to survive

Chapter 7 Ruohua, the Flower of the Shenmu Ruomu

Liuli didn't know what to say, Boyi always spoke half-truths and half-false words.

After thinking about it, Liuli decided not to say anything. What did the matter of Xianzhong Mountain have to do with her, a person from Nanjiao Peak?

"So, Liuli, you have to keep it a secret for senior brother. If you let Sifeng's crush on senior brother find out, you won't be heartbroken!"

Liuli looked at Boyi who didn't have a proper shape, and moved away from Boyi in disgust.Shameless, hum!

After Ruohua woke up, Yachun and Zijin came to see Ruohua, gave some pills and jade pendants for body protection, and then talked with Jing Shuo.

"Master can't retreat now, brother, what are you going to do?"

Jing Shuo looked at Yachun, thinking of little Ruohua in his heart, and frowned slightly. He didn't expect that besides raising a child, he had to consider how to teach her. Now Kong Yang obviously couldn't come out after a short period of retreat.

So how to teach Ruohua is also a problem. If you teach her to practice Taoism, then whether to accept her as a disciple, or to accept her as a disciple after Kong Yang is out of customs, these are all problems.

"Teach her some psychological medicine first, and make a decision after the master leaves the customs."

The silent Zijin opened his mouth, and his eyes fell on Ruohua outside the window. Ruohua looked very curious at the frozen cold lake.

Ruohua saw that the bottomless cold lake was frozen at this moment. He was so curious that he stretched out one foot carefully and stepped on it. After he was sure that he could step on it, he put down the other foot and stepped on it completely. On the ice, I jumped and found that I was really frozen, then turned around and started talking to myself.

"This lake is so big, why is it frozen! It's amazing..."

As Ruohua said, he stomped hard a few times, but the ice did not move at all.

Ruohua didn't know that her current behavior had completely fallen into the eyes of the three of them.

"After dressing up carefully, she is more and more similar to Fairy Yunyue. If it weren't for her, she would still be a bit like her biological father, maybe she would be exactly the same as Fairy Yunyue."

Ya Chun looked at Ruohua and said slowly.

Fairy Yunyue entered the door together with Kong Yang, and also watched their senior brothers enter. Sometimes Fairy Yunyue would consider things that Kong Yang could not consider, and it was also very good for the six senior brothers. Now But to die like this is really embarrassing to think about.

Jing Shuo looked at Ruohua's appearance, and sighed slowly, and Ruohua's image of pulling the corner of his clothes and saying that he was afraid came to his mind again.

"She's a poor lady, too."

After a sigh.

"As Zijin said, I will teach her the mind and medical skills first, and I will talk about it after the master is out."

Yachun nodded.

"As for Si Nian and Le Cheng, I'll go back and give them a few words."

"Uh-huh."

"That's it, senior brother, Zijin and I will leave first!"

"Go back." Jing Shuo nodded but kept looking at Ruohua outside the window.

Yachun and Zijin looked at each other and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Ruohua looked at Yachun and Zijin, and waved to them.

"Senior Brother Yachun, see you again, Senior Brother Zijin."

Yachun nodded, but it was Zijin who stepped forward, took out a small clay figurine from his bosom, and handed it to Ruohua.

"Give."

Ruohua looked at the clay figurine in her hand for a moment, she remembered that her mother told her that there used to be a little boy who always cried, but later she realized that it was because of fear, so her mother made a clay figurine for him.

Ruohua looked at Zijin, and Zijin smiled.

"Take it!"

Ruohua nodded, is senior brother Zijin the little boy mother mentioned?
Zijin looked at Ruohua, touched the top of Ruohua's head, and then left with Yachun.

Jing Shuo felt that raising a child was really not an ordinary difficulty. If Ruohua hadn't fainted, he might have forgotten that people still need to eat.

"Brother Jing Shuo..."

Ruohua looked at Jing Shuo, blinked, a little embarrassed.

Jing Shuo shook his head helplessly, that's all.

"Lie down well, Boyi has already gone to get you food, why didn't you tell me when you were hungry?"

Ruohua buried her face in the quilt, looking a little embarrassed, she felt that she couldn't keep bothering Jing Shuo and the others, but she never expected that this fairy Zhongshan really didn't have anything to eat except pills.

"Okay, take a good rest for a few days before we talk."

Jing Shuo covered Ruohua with a quilt. He needed to go down the mountain to see how mortals raised their children. If it wasn't for Ruohua...he really hadn't been down the mountain for almost a hundred years.

Ruohua raised her for a few days, and found that the Hanshui Palace had changed a little, with an extra kitchen, and there were all kinds of food in the kitchen.Ruohua is very happy, and finally won't be hungry in the future.

Jing Shuo prepared everything in the kitchen, and suddenly found that he couldn't cook, and Ruohua was still young, so it was even more impossible for him to know how to cook.

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Boyi to bring Liuli up to teach Ruohua how to cook, and cook for Ruohua by the way, but then it was Jing Shuo who stayed in the kitchen...

"These are some of the most basic mental methods and medical skills I've found. You should read them by yourself first, and I'll explain the contents to you."

Jing Shuo put the scroll in his hand in front of Ruohua, Ruohua was stunned for a moment, took the scroll in Jing Shuo's hand, flipped it over, blushed slightly, and lowered his head.

"Brother..."

"what happened?"

Jing Shuo looked at Ruohua, thinking that if Ruohua didn't want to study, even though he was born smart, if he only wanted to have fun every day, then he would be wasting this talent for nothing, and his face sank slightly.

"I, I can't read."

Ruohua lowered her head and made a sound as thin as a mosquito.

Jing Shuo was taken aback, a little surprised, Ruohua could not read, he really did not expect this, Ruohua's age was already past the age of enlightenment in Fanchen, but now Ruohua told himself that she could not read.

"My mother has been ill all the time, and no one taught me, so I can't read."

Ruohua explained in a low voice, Jing Shuo also understood a little bit, no wonder Ruohua, sighed, raising a child is not only trying to feed her, but also teaching her to read and write is a real way of raising a child.

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Jing Shuo took the pen and paper on the side, wrote Ruohua's name on the rice paper, and held it in front of Ruohua.

"Come on, write and read, this is your name, Ruohua..."

Ruohua followed Jing Shuo's example and wrote on the paper, but she didn't understand why Lang Hao, who was submissive in Jing Shuo's hands, was so disobedient in her hands.Like a dog crawling, write the word Ruohua next to what Jing Shuo wrote.

Jing Shuo smiled helplessly, stood up and came behind Ruohua, held Ruohua's hand, and began to write slowly on the paper.

"Ruohua, it is the flower of the sacred tree Ruomu. The Xihe has not yet blossomed, how bright is the Ruohua? Do you understand?"

Ruohua nodded, looking at the word Ruohua on the rice paper.

"Xihe's glory is as bright as flowers."

(End of this chapter)