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    Really.

    Sometimes I feel that I may never be able to really adapt to this child who will appear once in a while, the kind of surprise that can directly touch the bottom of my heart.

    I never thought about her birthday, but she remembered mine, and she still thought about giving gifts when it snowed. It was really I was speechless, I lowered my head, looked up at her, and then forced it  The corner of his mouth closed, and the smile on his face resumed.

    After that, I quietly looked into her eyes and listened to her voice.

    She didn't notice anything on the other side, but continued happily on her own, telling me how she found these two stones, and how she cut them into the desired shape bit by bit with the sword Master gave her.  Listening, but seeing her talking, she seemed to think of something troublesome, and slowly frowned.

    "What's the matter?" I asked, stretched out my hand, and rubbed the center of her frowning brow.

    She has always been a child who doesn't like to show weakness, especially in front of me. At this moment, when she asked, her eyes wandered for a while, and after a few glances, she finally made up her mind and spoke with some annoyance.

    "But" she said: "After talking so much, this thing is still not good enough. I am not satisfied with it. It is not good to give it to Master and you."

    I was taken aback for a moment, and I wondered, "What's wrong? Isn't it pretty good? I really like it."

    "But look." She brought the two small things closer to me again, even closer than before: "It was very smooth, but after being carved, it is not as good as the stones on the river beach.  Comfortable."

    It was too close, so I leaned back slightly to take a closer look, and found that it was indeed as Lianer said, that there were traces of chipping on the pure colored stone.  Make the feel rough.

    In fact, I want to persuade her that it's okay, and tell her the principle of paying more attention to affection than politeness, but I know the child's nature well. She is easy to go to extremes when she cares about things.  It's very serious, subconsciously, I'm afraid that I still have a sense of victory, and I'm absolutely unwilling to be inferior to what I did last time. If I directly use this set of high-sounding rhetoric to tell her, I'm afraid it will backfire.

    The most appropriate thing is to think of a way to help her solve this problem

    Thinking about it like this, my mind was spinning, thinking of the stones on the river beach she just mentioned, I inadvertently glanced at the water around me, suddenly I had an idea, and I smiled and said: "Lianer, I have it."

    "What?" She tilted her head to look this way, not very excited, but her eyes were expectant.

    "The pebbles on this river beach are smooth because of the long-term erosion of flowing water." I explained to her: "So, just find a net to put these two stones in the rapids, and use the force of nature to wash them away."  , it must be polished smooth and moist, and any wear marks can be removed, but"

    "But what?" she urged.

    "It's just that I'm afraid it will take a lot of time, and it's not something that can be done overnight"

    The pair of eyes that had just brightened up, then darkened again: "I just don't have time, Master's birthday will be here in a few days"

    Now is the time.

    I chuckled lightly, as if to comfort her, I hugged her intimately, accidentally touched the skin on the waist, it was soft and warm, and suddenly felt a little weird in my heart.

    But at this moment, I can't control so much, I just take the opportunity to say what I have prepared before: "Lian'er, in fact, no matter how important a gift is, the most important thing is whether the affection is deep enough. Last time, my own cup may not be so good, master.  I like it, not because it is a good cup, so I dare say, as long as you give it to me this time, Master must be happy, it really has nothing to do with whether it is perfect or not, you don't have to mind too much."

    Because of the previous detour, she didn't resist the words, she should have listened to them, but after thinking about it for a while, she still shook her head and said: "I don't want it, I can do better, so I don't want to just do it like this."  send it out."

    "Really?" It was really a stubborn temper, which was more or less expected. I didn't intend to argue, but just followed her trend, and said with a smile: "In that case, let's find a net and put them in the water to wash them.  Master, isn¡¯t it the same to give to Master next year?¡±

    "Then what about this year? Let it go?" She said angrily, her face full of reluctance.

    I didn't want to make any more troubles, so I really wanted to persuade her, saying that it's okay to forget it this time, but maybe I'm used to seeing that flying look on weekdays, and now I see the gloomy and unhappy face on this face, and I don't know why.  Well, Wei Wei became bored In a moment of thought, I started to come up with an idea again, telling her that in this world, giving gifts doesn't have to be about kissing.?So dark.

    This kind of darkness is nothing to Lian'er, but it must have an impact on normal people. I took out the flint and dared not light the candles on the table.  After igniting the light, carefully observe the layout of the stone chamber.

    Talking about the layout, the interior is actually very simple, there are no tables and chairs, a large stone pier in the middle is used as a table, and there is a soft cushion on the side for people to sit on the ground.  Just put the quilt, soft mat and other things in it, and then you can spread it out on the soft cushion to sleep at night.

    Except for these large pieces, what is left is a limited number of small pieces. Holding the oil lamp and looking around the walls, you can only see all kinds of swordsmanship engraved on the stone walls.  Some of them seem familiar, and some of them have already been learned. I think it is the hard work of Master's various enlightenment over the years.

    Such a place looks more concise than the outer cave, how could it be possible to tell what Master likes?  I was a little discouraged, but Lianer didn't want to give up, she looked through the cushions and sundries twice, and then went to look up the soft quilt mat in the alcove.

    Just as she was about to remind her not to turn the pages too messily, so as not to be suspicious when the master came back, she heard a joyful cheer from the other side.

    Just as I was about to ask, I saw Lian'er holding a roll in his hand, turned around and walked over in three or two steps, and didn't say much when he came to the front, just stuffed the roll in his hand to me, and asked hastily  Said: "What is this?"

    Looking down, he subconsciously replied, "Parchment."

    Such an answer caused a wave of contempt on the other side. Lian'er squinted at me and said angrily, "Of course I know it's parchment, inside, inside!"

    Putting the oil lamp on the stone pier, I opened it with both hands carefully, for fear of accidentally breaking it. The scroll is so long that it could be bound into a book.  It is the same as the one engraved on the stone wall, except that there are more mental formulas. I think it is the finished product that the master finally sorted out. This may be something that many people in the Jianghu dream of, but it has nothing to do with the purpose of my trip with Lian'er.

    Raising his head, he just wanted to say this to her, but he felt that it was wrong. Even if he didn't know the words, he could understand the sword style and other exercises. Just because he found this, he couldn't be excited.

    Thinking of this, I patiently opened it a little bit, pulled it to the end of the volume, and saw a dark red text that was completely different from before.

    I was startled, this dark red color, if I read it correctly, is clearly formed by the fading of blood, this this is actually a blood book?  Not daring to make a judgment, she asked Lian'er to confirm that it was true. Naturally, she didn't understand the meaning of the blood book. She only knew that it was written in blood and felt that it was different, so she was full of expectations.

    However, looking at the things in hand, I always feel that something is wrong. Normally, writing a blood book or something should be a crisis or a last-minute matter, but the fonts in front of me are neat and densely filled, obviously not flustered.

    Puzzled, I simply picked up the scroll and carefully read the contents.

    After careful reading, I was surprised to find that this thing is nothing but the diary written by the master over the years!  Or to be more precise, it is what she has written by herself over the years, intermittently, like a diary!

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    If you have read the original book, you should know what is in it. If you haven¡¯t read it, it doesn¡¯t matter. The next chapter will explain it. In fact, it is not a particularly critical thing

    It's just that I haven't read the original work and still hope that Master Lily's guest officer, ahem have to be mentally prepared (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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