Chapter 31 (2/2)
What a shame. I have a good sleep without practicing in the daytime. Although it was a little hurt, it was a small one. He didn't break his skin or bones. After sleeping like this for most of the day, Xiaodong felt ashamed of his master and elder martial brother.
It is said that diligence can make up for one's own clumsiness. He is not as diligent as others. How should he make up for his vastly different clumsiness?
What's more humiliating is that he didn't sleep on his stomach before. Just once, he drooled and half of his pillow was wet. Did he gnaw the pillow as a chicken leg in his dream?
The pillow has been soaked in saliva. If you want to continue the pillow at night, you have to find a way to dry it. Otherwise, how can you sleep at night if you are so cold and wet?
Because Xiaodong is afraid of the cold, there is always a charcoal basin in his room at night. After dinner, there will be a servant to help him deliver it. This is also what the master brother has done specially for fear that he will not be used to the cold in the mountain.
It seems that the illness in autumn really scared the elder martial brothers.
In fact, Xiaodong feels very good. She hasn't had any disease in the past few years. She has few cough and cough.
According to the usual time, the charcoal basin should have been delivered, just as he wanted to bake a pillow.
Xiao Dongguang knew that he was called Laoya. He didn't know how the nickname came from. Later, he heard his voice quack, and he looked like an old crow.But why hasn't the charcoal basin been delivered today.
Thinking about it, I heard the sound of footsteps outside.
Xiaodong tries to make himself stand up straight, so that no one can see the miserable situation of his waist collapsing and pursing his buttocks. He slowly moves to the door to open the door for the crow.
When he touched the latch, Xiaodong stopped.
He didn't know why he had stopped, and he had just pulled the bolt off.
The outsider said in his usual voice, ”here comes the charcoal basin.”
Xiaodong stood there motionless, like a voice in his heart said, can't open, this door can't open.
There's something wrong.
But what's wrong?
There seems to be something missing.
Yes, there's something missing.
Although the old crow looks sloppy, he is not a man who does things without propriety. Especially after it snows in winter, he is afraid that the mud and snow on his feet will make the ground dirty. Every time he comes to the door, he will rub his feet on the bluestone.
Today Xiaodong didn't hear the sound of rubbing feet.
Although it's just a small thing, maybe the crow's shoes are not dirty today, maybe he is distracted and forgot to rub shoes
”Put it at the door. You go first.”
The outsider may be stupefied for a moment, did not immediately speak, also did not hear what other movement.
Xiaodong's warning suddenly appeared. He turned and stepped forward. The man outside the door moved much faster than he did. A blue sword light was drawn from the crack of the door, and the bolt was cut in two.