C15 (1/2)
The happy days always go by quickly, and the next day, when I carried my school bag to school as usual, Little Fatty and the others were still waiting for me at the same place. Little Yu said that her dog wasn't called Fugui anymore, it was called Ah Fu.
I stretched out my hand. ”Where's the sugar?”
Little Fatso took one out and placed it in my hand. ”Tell me, whose story is it today?!”
”Today's story, a single candy is not enough! ”Three!”
Little Fatso's eyes widened. He saw me raise my chin towards the sky and only used my two noses to look at him. Helplessly, he placed two more in my hands.
”I smiled, I peeled one and put it in my mouth, it's very sweet …” Today was the day of the duel between Yu Qing and Huo Mingda. ”As for Yu Qing, he's tall and thin. In a sect's competition, he's ranked 10th …”
In the academy, the concern in the eyes of the teacher made me feel a little awkward. After all, the teacher had always been very serious and stiff.
”Fugui, how was it? Are you hurt?”
”Uh, it's fine. Mr Xie is concerned, but I'm fine. I'm fine at all.”
”That's good,” the gentleman sighed in relief. ”Then sit down and read!” The sudden change in expression gave us all a fright. We hurriedly picked up our books and started reading.
After finishing my studies, I looked at Mister. Mister truly deserved to be Mister. He gave me a glance and said, ”You can say whatever you want to.”
”Well,” I asked hesitantly, ”Sir, you told me before that Peace Village is called Beggar Village, didn't you?”
”Hmm?” The man looked confused, ”Who told you about Peace Village? It is a village with decades of history, how come I don't know about it?”
I nodded. I already had my own plans in mind. ”Thank you, sir. I have no more questions. I will leave first. Goodbye, sir!”
I said it all in one breath, then turned and hurried away, leaving the man shaking his head alone.
”Fugui, come here!”
”Grandpa Sun, what story is it today?”
”Today, uh, today, tell me the story of Immortal Weapon He Huan!”
”Grandpa Sun.” I paused. ”He Huan's story has been told!”
”Did you? Look at my memory, I'm getting old, aiya … Then let's talk about the story of the Celestial General Dragon! ”
”I've already told you about it.” I said flatly.
”Oh, oh, then...”
”Forget it, Grandpa Sun,” I smiled, ”I won't listen to the story today. Little Fatty and the others asked me to go to the forest to play, so I'll be going first.”
”Hur hur, then go quickly.”
”Little Fatty, Little Treasure …”
”Here!” ”Come here!” Little Fatty and the others heard me and called me over. Little Fatty and Xiao Yu are my best friends. Although I hate Xiao Yu sometimes, after the conflict, our relationship hasn't changed at all.
Little Fatty took out four four four foot long ”swords”. ”Look, these are the four wooden swords my father made for us. My mother painted them with copper paint. Look, it looks like it's real!” I took a look and it really did look like a real sword, shining with light.
”Here, this is for you!” I took the wooden sword from Little Fatty and held it in my hand. I knew that it was made from ordinary pine wood and was extremely light.
”Fugui, let's have a match today. I'll be going with Xiaoyu, and you and Little Treasure will be going as well.”
”Mm. Alright.”
”It's starting, ha!” After Little Fatty said that, he rushed over with a sword in hand. I smiled and dodged it. Even though my spiritual power was gone, my reaction was still there.
The four of them fought in an unending frenzy. The joy of childhood was that simple.
After playing for over an hour, seeing that the sky was about to turn dark, we were tired and fell down. After resting for a while, they prepared to return home. Just as I was about to get up, Xiao Yu suddenly pointed the wooden sword at me, ”Fugui, I haven't stabbed you before, I've already changed the name of the dog, you have to let me go and stab me!”
Looking at Xiao Yu's pouting expression, I nodded. ”Be gentler. Even though it's a wooden sword, it still hurts.”