Mirror of the Sky

Pushing open the door of the Tzu Chi Hall were several teenage boys and girls who were on duty in the early morning, as well as a group of young children who were following along to join in the fun.

And the one who saw Zhang Huansheng lying down in the snow was a very cute girl with a round face and wrinkled facial features among the children.

Hearing her exclamation, a tall and handsome young man next to him reacted first. He leaped out of his zhang and jumped to Zhang Huansheng's side. He happened to hear Zhang Huansheng explain that he was also under the custody of the Tzu Chi Church. The boy immediately helped him up and asked with concern, "Boy, what's wrong with you, where is your injury, does it matter?"

"Help me with this eldest brother. I just fell down when I was enjoying the snow. I lost my breath and couldn't get up for a while. It's not a big problem." Zhang Yuansheng smiled reluctantly and replied.

As soon as the words fell, another girl stepped out from the door of the Tzu Chi Hall and said in a hurry, "Yang Haoyuan, this child's clothes are wet again in such a heavy wind and snow, once Fengxie becomes a shareholder, he will have to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die.

What are you asking in this world of ice and snow? If you are unhappy, send people to the house to warm up first, and then talk about other things. "

"That's true." The young Ying Ting nodded and said yes. He picked up Zhang Huansheng, left his companion behind, and rushed back to the Tzu Chi Hall with great strides. Lu Ji ran for a dozen steps and turned into a washhouse beside the road.

This washer was different from Zhang Huansheng's cramped residence. It was a few feet long and wide. There were more than a dozen beds along the four walls. In the middle were two well-head-sized, coke-burning copper basins.

The fire on the plate was not big, but it was enough to keep the whole house warm in the cold winter.

After Yang Haoyuan carried Zhang Huansheng into the house, he raised the wooden bed with one hand, strode to the middle of the brazier and put it down, then laid Zhang Huansheng on the bed and started to take off his wet clothes.

Although Zhang Huansheng's "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" is a fragment, the first three levels are abnormally complete. The flaws, although the fall from the air was serious, but after this tossing, it has already slowed down.

If it were normal, he might have taken advantage of the situation to pretend to be weak, let others rescue him, and fooled him. This eldest brother, I have calmed down, and I am completely fine..."

While Zhang Huansheng was talking, he suddenly felt that the door of the washer was pushed open again, and a gust of cool wind poured in, and then he heard another exclamation, "Cold and heat attack people's vitality, it is taboo for those who are weak and weak. After all, are you going to kill this child, don't run away."

When the voice fell, he saw that Yang Haoyuan had flashed aside, a heroic girl with sword eyebrows and big eyes rushed over, grabbed Zhang Huansheng by the shoulders, pulled him up from the bed, and carried him into the room. The bed furthest from the brazier.

After that, the girl instructed in a series of voices: "Han Shengqiao, Mo Da, Ah Li, keep the brazier as far away as you can, Su Yuan, bring Lingzhi, Ah Qiao and the others to put some snow in the pot, hurry up and come back. ."

Following this command, the washer suddenly became busy, and the girl slapped Zhang Huansheng on the cheek and said anxiously, "Boy, you must not fall asleep, no matter how tired you are, you have to support, otherwise But something went wrong..."

"Sister, my eyes are bigger than Xingzi, do I look like I'm going to sleep?" Looking at the girl's anxious expression, Zhang Huansheng said with a wry smile, "I was just before you entered the door. I told that eldest brother, I've been relieved..."

Before he could finish his words, another girl walking like a willow in the wind, looking soft and weak but with a good face, was already holding a basin of white snow, with a long tail like a long tail, and the child who was also holding the snow basin was anxious He hurried to the bedside and asked softly, "Bai Dao, is the snow enough?"

"It should be enough if you use it tightly." The heroic girl looked at her eyes, whether deep or shallow, and together with the number of pots enough to build a five-foot fat snowman, she nodded.

After that, he stripped off Zhang Huansheng's clothes on his own, picked up the snow ball, and rubbed it all over his body, while rubbing it, he said, "In nature, all things are interdependent, and the person who is frostbitten by snow is the best. Or use snow to dissolve.

Don't say that this kind of body is still soft and can talk, even if it is completely frozen, frozen, and rubbed with snow for a while in a warm place, it can be slowed down, but the warm place can't be too warm, otherwise It will be hot and cold…”

The girl was talking nonstop, attracting admiring glances from a group of children around her, but a few juveniles from a few meters away who didn't know when to walk into Sheva, looked at her with ecstatic expressions, and her hands and feet kept moving. He pouted, bared his teeth, and said in a low voice unconvinced, "This Qiu Baidao has read a few herbal prescriptions with Doctor Xu Tang, and then he thinks that he is a genius doctor. It's ridiculous.";

"That's right, it's also natural that all things are interdependent, and the heat and cold attack people's vitality. I saw that the kid who was lying down in the snow didn't freeze for too long. He roasted the brazier and drank the hot soup. Use her to toss like this~www.wuxiahere.com~ You can see that boy's face is flushed red, and his brow is somber, tsk tsk...the skin will be rubbed by the Qiubai knife, and the internal injury will turn into an external one, it's really pitiful. "…

听到他们的嚼舌声，不远处一个身量不高不爱，不胖不瘦，满脸精明之色的少年突然说道：“要说可怜，在练武时被秋白刀一个女流揍的满Isn't it even more pitiful for people who crawl on the ground?"

The voice fell, and the poor young man's face turned red when he said that the internal injury had turned into a trauma. He hesitated for a while at the shrewd young man, but he couldn't contain the anger in his heart, and suddenly stepped forward and shouted loudly: "You say what?"

Being pressed for questioning, the shrewd young man just grinned and took a slow step back. At the same time, beside him was a companion with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a simple and honest expression, and a strong body like a bear, and a tall, thin, bright-eyed companion. , the stern young man with his mouth smeared and his expression as cold as mysterious ice, then tacitly moved half a step and blocked him firmly behind him.

Those babbling teenagers were not on duty in the early morning, opening the door to rescue Zhang Huansheng, but the young men and girls who got up early to hear the noise and rushed to watch the fun.

As for the shrewd-looking young man who teased them, and the burly companion standing in front of him, the stern young man was the girl Qiu Baidao who was rubbing the snow for Zhang Huansheng, who had just instructed Han Shengqiao, who was moving the brazier, Moda and Ahri.

They were at ease in the face of the number of tongue-tied teenagers, and Moda's seemingly simple and honest face showed a cheerful smile, and the 'Baba...' clenched in his fists the size of the rice bowl made a sound, buzzing. Said: "How can you be beaten by a woman, can't we say it, it's really overbearing.

Feeling ashamed, how about we see the winner and loser? "