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Chapter five hundred and ninety first alone

Chen Ruofu smiled at Han Yiming in the room through the window: "Little Junior Brother, we're going here, see you back." As he said that, he summoned his sword. When Han Yiming looked at his sword, he immediately grabbed the opportunity to speak: "Senior Brother Chen, you took the sword, what should Gu Luo do?"

Chen Ruofu smiled and said, "On Lingshan, can only my sword help Luo Gu? Junior brother, you underestimate Lingshan too much. When you arrive in Lingshan, Luo Gu has many things available. Besides, Master Bai Ying is by the side! Using other treasures is probably much more powerful than using my sword!" Before he finished speaking, Lu Jingxin summoned his sword and said, "Junior Brother Chen, let's go quickly and get on the way earlier." After saying this, he turned to Han Yiming and said, "Young brother, aren't you going down the mountain with Senior Brother Ding? You have to be more careful along the way. Senior Brother Ding is the head of our Lingshan Mountain, so you will leave all your safety. Don't let him..." He stopped.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Han Yiming had to say, "Don't worry, two senior brothers, I won't be able to do it myself. Two senior brothers are careful all the way." Speaking of the latter sentence, Chen and Lu had turned into two white lights, crossing the sky, and heading towards one direction. Chen Ruofu's sword control technique has also improved rapidly. I wonder what method he has come up with to make his sword control technique improve so quickly? But with his intelligence, it is difficult for him to understand!

Later, Han Yiming went for a walk on the back mountain alone. From a distance, he saw Ding Wuyiru's long clothes on his waist, and his shoes and socks were covered with soil. He was busy in the small vegetable field in front of his hut. Han Yiming didn't expect to meet him here, but he did work hard in front of the stove.

After entering Ding Wu's room, Ding Wu still brewed tea for him and said, "Junior brother, sit down, I'll be busy here for a while, come and have dinner with you." Han Yiming looked at the sun, and it was already setting. Senior brother came to take care of dinner, and said, "Senior brother, I..." Ding Wu had stopped him and said, "Junior brother, just sit down, I'm busy with mine. Don't go away, I have something to say to you." After he said this, Han Yiming did not walk away, but just sat in his room. Ding Wu went to the back for a while. Han Yiming was willing to help, but he didn't know how to start, so he could only sit in it and listen to him being busy behind.

Ding Wu was busy all the time. Han Yiming watched him busy inside the house and outside the house for a while. He wanted help, but he couldn't help. Ding Wu either set up a small shed on the ground or moved out a small mud cup from somewhere, dug out a few unknown names and strange colors in the field, and planted them again in the pot. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, aren't you planting well now? Why do you need to dig it out? Could it be that you have to plant somewhere else?

"Ding Wu kept saying, "Junior brother, you are right. I want to move all these plants to Yule. Some of them are to be sent to Yutan. Please ask the Sixth Master Uncle to take care of me!" Han Yiming stopped saying anything. Senior Brother Ding wanted to go down the mountain with him. Naturally, his strange flowers and plants should be given an explanation. It would be great to ask Uncle Bai Ying to take care of them on his behalf. I am afraid that only Uncle Six is ​​familiar with the characteristics of these strange flowers and plants, making them all prosperous.

Ding Wu was very busy and almost made all the strange flowers and plants in the field in front of him, and then said, "Junior brother, can you take your bronze mirror and show me?" Ding Wu became the head of the sect, but his words were still as polite and simple as before, but not polite. Han Yiming never felt that he had changed at all, so he nodded and said, "Okay! Senior brother, wait a minute." He turned around and came back to Jingxinyuan, and took the colorless and formless treasure mirror. Ding Wu was not in his hut. Han Yiming disappeared from his pot of treasure flowers and plants, knowing that he had settled down and just waited quietly in his room.

Soon after Ding Wu came in, saying, "You have settled down. Well, junior brother, you have been waiting for a long time." He looked out the window and said, "Please wait a little longer. I will cook dinner. There are few people on Lingshan at these times, so I can make it in a short while." He has always been like this, Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, please." Ding Wu rolled up his sleeves and lifted a curtain on the wall and went in. Han Yiming sat alone in the outer room, listening to the sound of Ding Wu serving dinner from inside the room, and soon after, the aroma of the food floating behind the curtain, suddenly felt a sense of panic.

Isn't Lingshan just like this? The silence in the past only made people feel very peaceful inside. At this time, Lin Tao was still waving outside the house, but Han Yiming couldn't say anything. The silence now seems to be a kind of dead silence! Han Yiming's heart jumped and he quickly suppressed this thought. This thought could not even be awesome for many teachers and seniors in Lingshan! This thought seemed to harm the seniors and sisters of Lingshan, and Han Yiming immediately suppressed it.

Soon, Ding Wu had already come out of the kitchen. His face was shiny and oily, and his clothes were splashed with oil. But he still didn't care. He put two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table and said to Han Yiming: "Junior brother, let's eat together here." Han Yiming said: "Okay." Ding Wu's dishes looked not outstanding as before, but in his mouth, the taste was different. Ding Wu was different from the senior brothers Han Yiming had met before. Gu Qingquan, Lu Jingxin, and Shen Ruofu all liked to talk while eating, but Ding Wu did not say anything. The room was silent, but it was even more silence.

Concentrated on savoring Ding Wu's food. Han Yiming didn't say anything. Soon, the two of them finished their meals. Ding Wu said, "Junior brother, I have always eaten alone. I don't get used to talking at this time. I'm bored. Don't mind." Han Yiming immediately understood that this is how Senior Brother Ding has always come here. His senior brothers are full of energy and talkative talk is very far away from him. He has always been practicing alone here, doing what he likes in the silence of year and month. Jingxinyuan is very close to this place, but all of them are far away from him.

Ding Wu packed the table and washed his hands before sitting down at the table: "Junior brother, show me the bronze mirror." Han Yiming reached out and took out the colorless and formless treasure mirror in his arms, handed it to Ding Wu. Ding Wu took it in his hand, looked carefully, and didn't ask questions. He never talked much, and Han Yiming naturally knew that this was the reason why he lived alone for many years. He only watched from the side, and after a moment, Ding Wu stretched out his thick and short fingers and gently touched the colorless and formless treasure mirror.
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