Chapter 35: Happiness can be transferred
The quality of the sunshine in winter is purely a matter of luck.
If you're lucky, the sunshine may even last all afternoon.
If you're unlucky, it might be gone in a moment.
Just like now, Qu Feiyan was looking at the dark clouds in the sky, her little face full of confusion.
I just lit some incense and lay down, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was gone?
Dongfang Bubai next to him also frowned slightly, obviously unhappy about the sudden change of sky from sunny to cloudy.
Afterwards, the two people who were lying in the yard looked at each other for a moment. Qu Feiyan raised her finger, pointed at the sky, looked at Dongfang Bubai and said, "The sun is gone. What should we do now?"
Dongfang Bubai asked calmly: "What level have you reached in practicing the Blood Evil Palm?"
Qu Feiyan: “…”
After hearing what Dongfang Bubai said, Qu Feiyan understood what Dongfang Bubai meant.
Qu Feiyan pointed to the burning purple jade mandala incense beside her with some reluctance and said, "What about this thing? It's already lit. It would be a waste if I go to practice now! It's so precious. "
Dongfang Bubai said calmly: "Besides calming the mind, is this incense any other use to you now?"
Qu Feiyan thought about it and said seriously: "I think it might be of some use."
However, in response to Qu Feiyan's words, Dongfang Bubai responded with a sneer.
Dongfang Bubai then raised his long sleeves and was about to circulate his Qi to put out the incense, but he suddenly remembered what Chu Qinghe had said before. His raised hand froze for a moment, and he said, "Put it out!"
Seeing this, Qu Feiyan could only sigh.
Then, according to Dongfang Bubai's instructions, he extinguished the Purple Jade Mandragora Incense and walked into the yard to start practicing.
However, after standing still, Qu Feiyan turned around and asked, "Then what should I practice first?"
Dongfang Bubai: "As long as you are happy!"
Hearing this, Qu Feiyan hesitated for a moment and then said, "I should be happier lying down."
Dongfang Bubai: "No, I think you will be happier if you practice palm techniques."
Qu Feiyan: “…”
Facing Dongfang Bubai's words, Qu Feiyan could only start practicing palm techniques with an unhappy face.
At the same time, Qu Feiyan suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing that her grandfather was too busy to take care of her before.
At least, I don’t have to be forced to practice every day when I have free time like I do now.
While the little girl was practicing, Dongfang Bubai also sat up and gave guidance on Qu Feiyan's palm techniques from time to time.
But a quarter of an hour later, looking at Qu Feiyan's palm technique that was full of loopholes, Dongfang Bubai inexplicably felt a little bored.
He glanced at the door and then looked around the yard.
Finally, his eyes stopped on the huge camellia tree in the yard, and Dongfang Bubai actually felt that it just looked like that.
After a few breaths, Dongfang Bubai turned his gaze back to the front yard and frowned slightly.
Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai discovered that everything in Chu Qinghe's courtyard was good, except for the lack of that person.
At least, when Chu Qinghe was around, even if one did nothing but simply sat under the camellia tree, one would feel as if time was passing by silently.
Rather than being obviously dull and boring like it is now.
Immediately, after shaking his head, Dongfang Bubai stood up and walked to Qu Feiyan, and began to teach Qu Feiyan her palm techniques.
"Raise your hands higher. A slight error can lead to a huge difference. If your attack position is off by a bit, your move won't hit the enemy's vital point."
"The speed of the internal force is too slow. Without internal force, is this palm of yours just tickling someone?"
"Don't get hung up on the moves. Who taught you that martial arts must be rigid?"
As Qu Feiyan's face became darker and darker, Dongfang Bubai's mood eased a little.
Many times, happiness can be transferred.
…
Shen time.
After coming out of the blacksmith shop on the east street of the city, Chu Qinghe had a smile on his face and was obviously in a good mood.
After finishing the current tasks, Chu Qinghe did not go home, but walked all the way to an alley in the east of the city.
As he took a step forward, Chu Qinghe's eyes were fixed on a shop at the entrance of the alley.
This shop is not too big, probably about half the size of Chu Qinghe’s main house.
While walking, Chu Qinghe's eyes casually scanned the surroundings.
But when his eyes fell on two disciples dressed in Green Snake Gang uniforms sitting at the tea stall across the street, Chu Qinghe's eyes paused.
As if they sensed Chu Qinghe's gaze, the two Green Snake Gang disciples at the tea stall also turned their gazes over. However, when the two Green Snake Gang disciples' gazes fell on Chu Qinghe, Chu Qinghe's gaze had already moved on to other places.
But even so, Chu Qinghe could feel from the corner of his eye that the gazes of the two Green Snake Gang disciples were still on him.
Although Chu Qinghe was slightly suspicious in his heart, he did not show it on his face. He continued to walk slowly until he entered a shop in the middle of the alley.
Inside the shop, near the door, there are various decorations such as gold hairpins and silver bracelets.
But unlike ordinary jewelry stores, it is filled with a wide variety of decorative items.
The other part of the shop is separated.
Some iron tools can be vaguely seen inside.
Next to the back door, there is a red-burning stove.
When Chu Qinghe entered the shop, the shop owner, who was carving on a wooden hairpin with a carving knife, noticed it at once and looked up at the door.
However, when he saw Chu Qinghe, the middle-aged man in the shop, who looked to be in his forties or fifties and had a somewhat honest face, froze in his expression and subconsciously avoided his gaze at the first moment.
Even the carving knife in his hand fell onto the table with a look of shock.
"Um?"
Taking in the other party's reaction, Chu Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly, but returned to normal the next second, with the smile on his face still there.
On the other side, the middle-aged man in the shop also reacted obviously at this time. He quickly put down the wooden hairpin in his hand, stood up and walked quickly towards Chu Qinghe .
"Mr. Chu is here."
Facing the approaching middle-aged man, Chu Qinghe also smiled and nodded, "Manager Li."
The owner of the shop is named Li Dequan, a famous jewelry craftsman in Yu Shui City.
His craftsmanship is excellent, and jewelry stores in the city often customize jewelry from Li Dequan.
It has a good reputation in Yu Shui City.
A few days ago, Chu Qinghe came to Li Dequan to order something custom-made. Today was the time to pick up the goods, so Chu Qinghe made a special trip here.
After politely responding to Li Dequan, Chu Qinghe glanced at Li Dequan's right face which still had some bruises, but did not ask immediately.
After a few simple greetings, as Li Dequan invited Chu Qinghe to go into the shop and sit down, he quickly left and turned to enter the yard behind the shop through the back door.
Looking at Li Dequan's back, Chu Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of thoughts flowing in his eyes.
Afterwards, Chu Qinghe, who had just sat down, slowly stood up and strolled leisurely in the store.
