Chapter 130

In fact, Xiao Meng was still thinking too much. Zhang Xiaohua was just expressing his feelings. He didn't have any girls to play with since he was young. These ten days were when his body was at its weakest. Suddenly, there was a girl around his age who took care of him and talked to him. He felt very good. Naturally, he would think about how it would feel after a long time. How could he know anything now? Of course, he didn't know what was "the first awakening of love".

Then, Zhang Xiaohua said, "It can be considered fate to accompany you in this wilderness. However, after parting today, I don't know when we will meet again.

Looking at Shitai Shitai's intention, you have to practice martial arts well. When your martial arts are great, when you go to Jianghu to do chivalrous deeds, you may be able to meet again. "

Xiao Meng thought and said, "Gege Xiaohua, I don't know which sect Shitai is in. Can you tell me where you are?"

Zhang Xiaohua was silent and said, "I didn't join any sect. I only practice some incomplete fist techniques. As for other things, I told you everything I can. This is related to the safety of some people. It's better if I don't say."

Ai, poor Zhang Xiaohua. Why didn't he know anything about a girl's thoughts?

Can't you just say a few more words?

However, it was his behavior that made Xiao Meng feel that he was different from others.

Xiao Meng nodded and said, "I know that Xiaohua gege is from Lu Town and lives in the Guozhuang House. That's enough."

Then, Xiao Meng bit her lower lip. The hand that had been behind her back stretched out in front of her eyes. She said to Zhang Xiaohua with a trembling voice, "Xiaohua gege, after parting today, I don't know when we will meet again. I found this in my own purse. I carry it with me. I don't remember its origin, but it looks a little familiar. It must be something that belongs to me. Now, I will give it to you as a souvenir."

When Zhang Xiaohua looked carefully, he saw that the jade-like girl was holding a pair of pearl hair clips. He couldn't help but be shocked. He waved his hand and said, "How can I dare to accept such a precious thing?"

Xiao Meng said angrily, "What's so precious about it?

Was it because it was valuable?

But even if it was worth a lot of money, if no one used it, how much money would it be worth if it was casually thrown away?

But even if it was a worthless item, if someone cherished it, wouldn't it be more valuable than this item that no one wanted?

If you don't want it, I'll just throw it into the river. "

After that, he was about to throw it away. Zhang Xiaohua saw this and hurriedly said, "Don't throw it away. I'll take it."

He hurriedly caught it with his hand and muttered in his heart, "This is worth four or five taels of silver. Wouldn't it be a pity to throw it into the water for no reason?"

How could Xiao Meng hear his thoughts? Seeing him take it, she also smiled sweetly.

However, after that, Zhang Xiaohua rummaged through his body. Then, he awkwardly took out his toy sword and handed it to Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng didn't know why, but she reached out to take it. Unexpectedly, the toy was very heavy. She wasn't careful and almost slipped to the ground. Xiao Meng used her strength to hold it in her hand. Then, she heard Zhang Xiaohua say apologetically, "The ancients said that it was impolite to come and go. But after searching all over my body, I only have this one thing. How about I give it to you as a souvenir?"

Xiao Meng looked at this abnormally heavy and black thing. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She said, "Such a 'precious' thing, how do you want me to hold it?" The word "heavy" was pronounced very heavily!

Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head and spread out his hands. He said, "But I only have this one thing."

Xiao Meng saw that he really gave it to her. Her eyes turned and she said with a smile, "Then I'll accept it.

However, this little thing is too heavy. It's not convenient for me to hold it. How about I leave it with you first? "

After saying this, she laboriously handed it over. Zhang Xiaohua tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then, he took it and said, "Then it's a deal. From now on, this thing is yours. I'm just temporarily keeping it."

Xiao Meng smiled and nodded.

But when Zhang Xiaohua put the small sword into his arms, he still felt that it wasn't appropriate. He tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then, he patted his forehead and said, "Got it."

Then, from the pair of pearl hair clips in his hand, he took out one and gave it to Xiao Meng. He said, "You give this pearl hair clip to me. It's mine. I'll give you another one. How about we each take half?"

When Xiao Meng heard this, her face flushed red. It seemed that blood was about to drip down. She looked at the pearl hair clip in her small hand. She didn't know whether to take it or not.

She just wanted to give her first playmate a souvenir. But this Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have misunderstood something. If this pair of pearl hair clips was taken by a man and a woman, what would it become?!

What did it mean?

Was Zhang Xiaohua hinting at something?

Should she take it or not?

Should she explain it to him?

She had a trace of affection for Zhang Xiaohua, but it shouldn't be to this extent!

It seemed that whether to take it or not was a problem!

However, immediately, Zhang Xiaohua's words fell into her ears. "This pair of pearl hair clips is worth four taels of silver. I'll keep half of it, which is only two taels of silver. My heart can be considered stable."

Xiao Meng's face was still red. She fiercely glared at Zhang Xiaohua, stamped her feet, and snatched the pearl hair clip from Zhang Xiaohua's hand. She rebuked, "Stable your dead head."

After that, she turned around and ran back to the cottage.

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. He murmured, "Wasn't it fine just now?

I kindly gave you a pearl hair clip. How did it become like this? "

Then, Zhang Xiaohua subconsciously looked at the sky and muttered, "It's not raining today. Why are you in such a hurry to go back?

You don't need to take the clothes. "

Until the night's rest, Xiao Meng's face was as cold as ice. She didn't give him any smile. Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what he had done to offend her.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua found a small cloth bag beside the kang. He opened it and saw some scattered silver inside. He couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart. At the same time, he also had a bad premonition. So, he took the cloth bag and hurried out. Sure enough, the house was empty. Shitai Shitai and Xiao Meng had left long before dawn.

Zhang Xiaohua held the warm cloth bag in his hand. He understood that Shitai Shitai was really a good person. He had already given him some silver yesterday. Now that he was leaving, he was afraid that he wouldn't have enough. The next time he saw him, he must pay him back double.

However, he didn't notice that the cloth bag with silver was Xiao Meng's handkerchief!

This was normal. As long as it was something with silver, he would only look at silver.

Zhang Xiaohua stood at the door of the Cottage and was stunned for a moment. Then, he came back to his senses and went back to the house in disappointment. When the Shitai left, she must have come to his house to say goodbye. However, she couldn't wake him up. He must be surprised. This was also good. He left quietly and didn't take away any clouds. He didn't want to hold hands and look at each other with tears. He was speechless.

At this time, a person dozens of miles away was also thinking, "Why does Zhang Xiaohua sleep like a pig? He doesn't wake up no matter how I call him."

There were usually three people in the Cottage. Suddenly, there were two less people. The loneliness increased greatly. During this time, Xiao Meng didn't leave his side and often talked to him. Although Shitai Shitai didn't appear in the Cottage usually, Zhang Xiaohua could always see her sooner or later. So, he felt that there were people in the Cottage usually. Today, he was left alone in the Cottage. He felt bored every moment.

Since Zhang Xiaohua learned how to read, he had been using books to pass the time. Now, where would there be books in this shabby Cottage?

So, he came to the open space in front of the Cottage again. He wanted to get into a posture and practice the Big Dipper Magical Fist. However, after just a few moves and some twists and turns, he felt a sharp pain in his body. He had to stop with cold sweat on his face.

What should he do?

However, Zhang Xiaohua saw the small mountain not far from the Cottage and had a new idea.

He had been in the Cottage for a long time, but he had never stepped out of the Cottage. Now, it was the same. It was a good thing to go to the back.

So, not long after, Zhang Xiaohua took a small stick that he found in the Cottage and used it as a crutch. Holding it with his left hand, he walked to the back of the Cottage step by step.

However, just as he turned around the Cottage, he found that there was a very high hill behind the Cottage. With his current illness, it would be difficult to climb over. Zhang Xiaohua had no choice but to walk along the side of the hill. He just wanted to find a place where the slope was slightly lower. As expected, after walking for a while, there was a place where the slope was slightly lower. Zhang Xiaohua looked around and carefully climbed up with the help of the small stick. When he reached the top of the hill, he saw a different scene.

This was a flat land full of trees. The bleak winter wind blew all the trees in his eyes, leaving only bare branches reaching to the sky. The ground was full of fallen leaves and weeds. The hill that he saw in the Cottage was at the end of his vision. It was also the end of the forest. At a glance, he didn't know how far it was.

Zhang Xiaohua walked along the high hill for a while and found a place where he could go down. Then, he slid down the high hill.

The forest was full of fallen leaves. It was very comfortable to walk up. Zhang Xiaohua looked around and walked forward. There were some birds chirping in the forest. The chirping was very moving. Occasionally, there were the sounds of small animals jumping between the branches. Zhang Xiaohua heard it clearly. They should be squirrels. Even after walking for a while, he heard the hurried sounds of leaves and weeds in the forest. At first, Zhang Xiaohua thought that there were people walking like him, but the sounds were hurried and intermittent. After listening for a while, he suddenly realized that it was probably some rabbits looking for food for winter.

Thinking of small animals, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Life in the Cottage was very peaceful. They didn't even have to eat meat. It had been a long time since he smelled meat. He was craving it. If he could catch a rabbit or something like that to eat, how good would that be?

But what about his own injuries?

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the small walking stick in his hand and gave up this idea for the time being.

Zhang Xiaohua continued forward for a while and looked up at the small mountain again. It was still not far away. Only then did he understand the true meaning of the phrase 'a mountain runs to its death'. If he insisted on continuing forward, he would be exhausted to death today.

So be it. He just came out for a walk. There was no reason for him to be exhausted. He casually picked up a few dry branches on the ground and turned back.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua thought of a problem. The Shitai Shitai went out early and came back late every day. In this place where birds shit every day, what was there to be busy with?

However, the Shitai's Lightness Skill was very good. Naturally, she could move around a wide range. Maybe she was looking for something?

Maybe she was looking for someone?

Maybe she was thinking about the problem, or maybe she was going back the way she came, but not long after, Zhang Xiaohua returned to the front of the high slope. Looking at the high slope that he had to climb up with difficulty, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but shake his head. The Shitai Shitai had its own way of doing things. Wasn't he worried for the ancient people?

Zhang Xiaohua shook his head and began to climb up the ladder.

Walking back to the Cottage, Zhang Xiaohua was already covered in sweat. However, his body was also very comfortable. Life was about exercise. The ancient people didn't lie to him.

The rest of the time was also boring. Zhang Xiaohua took the fishing rod left by Xiaomeng and wanted to go fishing. However, he couldn't find a suitable bait near the Cottage. He had to learn from Xiaomeng and throw the fishing line into the river. Looking at the flowing river, he prayed that the fish would take the bait.

Presumably, Zhang Xiaohua's heart was not sincere. God didn't hear his prayer. God didn't send him any fish, and he didn't catch anything. However, this boring time was spent by Zhang Xiaohua.

After a few more days, Zhang Xiaohua felt much better. Then he tried to practice boxing again. Although there were many places where he still couldn't fully perform, his hands and feet became more flexible. He didn't look sick anymore.

It was getting colder day by day. However, Zhang Xiaohua had a question that he couldn't figure out. He remembered that when winter came last year, he was still very afraid of the cold and wore a cotton-padded jacket early. However, he didn't know how it was this year. The cold wind was blowing. Although the snow hadn't fallen yet, it was already cold. He was still wearing the jacket that he wore when he came out of the Huanxi Mountain Villa. Why didn't he feel cold?

It was really strange.

Was this place already in the south?

Was it not as cold as the Guozhuang House in winter?

After immersing himself in the boxing for a few days, Zhang Xiaohua didn't find the answer to his problem. However, the problem of boxing was solved with time. Zhang Xiaohua could now perform the whole set of Fist of the North Star with difficulty. The Fist of the North Star was also magical. No matter how slow or fast Zhang Xiaohua's speed was, as long as he practiced it over and over again, the flow would definitely appear by the ninth time. Of course, the difference was still in the amount of the flow.

In the past, when Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing in the mountain villa, he could only produce three different flows of hot and cold in the morning and at night. Since he didn't have to farm in the Cottage, he spent all his time practicing boxing. However, after repeated practice, he found that the flow didn't appear without limit. Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing 36 times a day. After nine flows appeared in his body, no matter how fast or slow Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing, the flow would never appear again.

Could it be that the flow could only appear nine times a day?

Actually, in addition to practicing boxing, Zhang Xiaohua also tried to practice the sword moves that Elder Yu taught him. This time, he was able to kill the black-robed old man in the night attack completely because of this sword move. Zhang Xiaohua deeply understood the importance of these sixteen life-saving changes. How could he not practice properly?

Unfortunately, this sword move couldn't be compared to boxing. It was basically flashing and moving in the air. After practicing for a while, Zhang Xiaohua immediately felt that his body couldn't take it anymore and stopped. However, it wasn't without results. When Zhang Xiaohua stopped, he immediately thought that if he had immediately performed other changes after stabbing the black-robed old man's throat, that palm that almost killed him wouldn't have hit him. Of course, this was just a thought. However, there were only changes in the sword move and no changes in the footwork. This sword move would always be a heroic suicide. Zhang Xiaohua's state of mind was probably far from reaching that level.

Zhang Xiaohua's boxing was practiced day by day. He also slowly practiced his sword moves. His body was also getting better day by day. However, there was still no news of the person he was waiting for. No matter if it was on land, no one passed by. Even in the river, there were no boats. Sometimes, Zhang Xiaohua was a little puzzled. How did this Shitai Shitai find this cottage?

Zhang Xiaohua was a little hesitant. Should he wait or not?

Perhaps he should have left with the Shitai Shitai at that time.

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was hesitating, the first snow of the new year finally fell. Actually, as for whether it was the new year or not, Zhang Xiaohua already couldn't remember. However, when he saw the snow, he naturally thought of the new year. He would just take it as an auspicious sign of the new year.

Since the first time, Zhang Xiaohua had also gone to the woods behind the cottage several times. However, he returned empty-handed. Now that it was snowing heavily, it was a good opportunity to hunt. One morning, Zhang Xiaohua took his small crutch again and went straight to the high slope behind the cottage. Everyone had a habit, and Zhang Xiaohua was no exception. He still took the route that he had chosen for the first time.

When Zhang Xiaohua walked into this snow-white world, not only did he feel that the world was full of ice and snow, but he also felt lucky that there were many animal footprints on the thick snow. He guessed that he wouldn't return empty-handed this time.

However, when Zhang Xiaohua really walked into the woods, he realized how wrong he was. The thick snow was either flat as before, or there were countless shallow and small traces. Where could he find the footprints of rabbits and other animals?

On this vast land, it seemed that only his footprints came from afar.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and identified the direction. He walked towards the distant hill. Perhaps there would be delicious prey there.

Perhaps it was snowing. Along the way, Zhang Xiaohua rarely heard the chirping of birds. He guessed that they were all hiding in their nests and slacking off. According to Zhang Xiaohua's observation, there were no traces of animals on the snow. However, there was nothing strange. The snow was still falling. Perhaps it had been buried long ago.

After walking for a while, the hill still seemed to be far away. However, this time Zhang Xiaohua was determined. Thinking of hunting there, he didn't give up early like the previous times, unless he could find rabbits in the woods.

However, cunning rabbits always had three burrows. How could Zhang Xiaohua, who didn't have much hunting experience, find them?

Therefore, the greedy Zhang Xiaohua could only trudge on the snow with difficulty.

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