170: 170 Kunlun Mountain Bamboo Forest

170 Kunlun Mountain Bamboo Forest

They didn't sleep well for a whole night. When it was daybreak, everyone got up. Qing Yu also got up. She was practicing Taiji Fist in front of the bamboo forest. Her silver beard fluttered in the wind. She was simply an Old immortal. 2

Hu Bolan and Qin Zihui did not dare to say goodbye to Qing Yu when they saw this. They only bowed deeply to him and left.

Song Cai Bai and started the day's cleaning work. Qin Jiashi went to the few acres of thin fields to water and fertilize them. That way, they were quite decent.

Qing Yu finished Taiji Fist and didn't say anything. She ate Song Cai Bai breakfast. The simple breakfast in the mountains, except for a little salt, didn't have any spices, but it showed the flavor of the food.

The crystal-clear rice was chewing, giving off a faint sweetness. The green taste of vegetables filled the lips and teeth. Song Cai Bai felt like this kind of life was like heaven, and the original intention of having a plastic surgery had faded.

In such a mountain, he had forgotten the ugly scar on his face, the pain he had experienced over the years, and the disturbance of the world. It was really "picking chrysanthemums and looking at Nanshan Hill ".

"You," Qing Yu said as she pointed at the Qin Jiashi who was still eating." Go and catch a centipede. You have to live."

He didn' t know what this green jade wanted the centipede to do, but Qin Jiashi didn' t ask, he put down his rice bowl and went to the door to find the centipede.

However, although various unknown insects often appeared in the mountains and fields, it was not easy to find a centipede.

Song Cai Bai The miss centipede was poisonous. If it was stung Qin Jiashi it would be bad. It quickly stood up and said," Be careful, or I' ll go with you."

"You can't go. Stay and grind the medicine!" As Qing Yu spoke to Song Cai Bai, she turned around and entered the second room. She opened the medicine cabinet and took out a few herbs from the drawers. She placed them in a bowl and handed them to Song Cai Bai." Grind them into powder. The thinner the better."

Song Cai Bai used his thumb and ring finger to pick up a few herbal leaves that were placed in the bowl. What plant leaves were these? She had never seen it before. It looked strange and strange. It had dried in the sun, and it looked crisp and yellow. However, it was tough and gave off a bitter fragrance.

"Don't look anymore. You ca n' t even understand it. As long as you know that it's a treasure, that's right." Qing Yu said.

Song Cai Bai suddenly felt that Mr. Qing Yu, who was not serious and had a strange personality, was not as cold as he was. Instead, he was a little intimate. He and Qin Jiashi were quite similar.

Song Cai Bai lowered her head and slowly began to grind up the medicinal herbs from the bowl. She was not in a hurry to finish the work. This hard but mechanical work emitted the unique fragrance of the herbs, making her feel very quiet.

She sat at the door of the bamboo house, slowly grinding the medicine towards the bamboo forest, watching the time quietly passing by. What was life? Life was made up of every minute and every second.

The pace of urban life was very fast. Everyone was afraid that they wouldn't be able to catch up. They were anxious to earn money and work, but in such a panic, their lives flowed away. Facing the bamboo forest in this Kunlun Mountain, Song Cai Bai slowly ground the herbs, and life passed by.

Right now, society was advocating the realization of self-worth. The realization of self-worth seemed to have the value of life. And Song Cai Bai felt that sitting here quietly watching the passage of time was also a wonderful part of life.

On the nearby mountain, Qin Jiashi was looking for a centipede. The soil on the mountain was very soft, and all kinds of plants were growing on the ground. Compared to Song Cai Bai quiet and leisurely, Qin Jiashi looked very flustered. He hoped that he could quickly catch a living centipede and quickly let Qing Yu make medicine to treat Song Cai Bai injuries.

However, looking for a centipede on this mountain was like finding a needle in a vast ocean for a young man like Qin Jiashi who had grown up in the city. He stuck his butt out, and the chairman's image was completely gone. He lowered his head and flipped through the dirt. It was like sand, but he did n' t find anything.

He lowered his head and looked for it for a long time. When the sun came out, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. He raised his head and sat down in the grass. However, he realized that he had already climbed to the top of the mountain while looking for the centipede.

Sitting on the top of the Kunlun Mountain mountain, there was a vast blue sky looking up. White clouds drifted by. A cold wind blew, and the bushes on the mountain rustled. The air was like a cold mountain spring water. It took a deep breath, making one's lungs feel purified.

Qin Jiashi worked hard since he was young. He did not rely on laziness because of his wealth. Not only did he learn well from his childhood, he also participated in various training courses. When he grew up, he took over the Qin Clan and became busy in the company's business.

Even if the company's business was on track, he would n' t forget to learn when he was idle. He would constantly recharge and improve himself. He lived too much and was too full. He had never had time to stop and take a good look at the amazing nature created by the creator.

At this moment, he sat on the top of the Kunlun Mountain and looked at the white clouds flying by his side. He looked at the other mountain in the distance. The clouds were steaming and foggy, like a fairyland. All these years had passed through his mind, right and wrong, about his mother, about Qin Lei, about Song Cai Bai.

His heart had never been so quiet, so clear-headed, as if there was an external power that made him feel enlightened.

He stood up and stretched his body. He stood at the edge of the mountain and looked down, feeling that the world was under his feet. Behind him, there were many unknown wildflowers that opened up on the thin and cool mountain top. They were very beautiful, but they were also a bit coarse and full of vitality. Unlike the flowers in the flower shop in the city, they were carefully packed and arranged with erect petals, but they lacked a bit of vitality.

Qin Jiashi was happy. He went over to pick a few wild flowers and held them in his hands. He thought to himself that Cai Bai would definitely like them if he saw them.

Although the centipede had not been caught, after picking the flowers, it had finally been harvested. Qin Jiashi happily carried the flowers down the mountain. His heart wasn't as impatient as it was when he first went up the mountain. He thought that since Qing Yu had asked him to find a centipede, there must be a centipede on the mountain. He could n' t find it today. He could find it tomorrow and he would find it someday.

Because of Ji'er's cleansing, his heart was much clearer.

Qin Jiashi went down the mountain and arrived at the door of the bamboo house. Song Cai Bai had already turned the medicine over to Qingyu.

"Cai Bai, look!" Qin Jiashi happily stuffed the flowers into Song Cai Bai arms.

"Aiya, it's really good!" Song Cai Bai saw a large number of colorful flowers and happily said," I'll find something to put them up."

Song Cai Bai turned around and saw a broken pot beside the stove. It was useless, and it was covered with a thick layer of ash. So, he picked it up and put it under the spring to clean it up. Then, he filled it with water. He inserted the beautiful flower into the pot and placed it on the windowsill of her and Qin Jiashi room. The originally simple and crude house suddenly became rich in literary taste because of this bunch of flowers in the broken water jug.

Song Cai Bai did not mention the centipede at all. When she saw this flower, she completely forgot about it. Moreover Qin Jiashi the mountain centipede was sweating profusely all the way up. Her face had turned red from the sun. Song Cai Bai felt a little distressed. She brought a basin of water and personally wiped the sweat on Qin Jiashi face with a wet towel.

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