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The next morning, the Frigid Plum Blossom opened in the backyard.

In the backyard before his death, Grandmaster Qing Cai had planted two plum trees in front of the main house facing the south. A row of thin bamboo walked along the long corridor. There was also a strange rock in the middle of the backyard, and a grass pavilion built in the corner of the backyard to the south of the guest room. It was the two plum blossoms that bloomed this morning.

The first to be discovered was actually the giant man. He always got up early, and the activity of burning water was also on him, so it was impossible to stop every day. Besides, this morning was something he had to take in Xiao Chun as his disciple. But the rough man did not care whether the plum blossoms bloomed delicately or not. He just looked at them for a while and then left to carry the water outside the small door.

Therefore, the first to exclaim in surprise landed on Hu Zhao.

From ancient times until now, scholars and scholars were all despicable people. The more pretentious and noble one was, the more one would bow down and kowtow to the things that one loved. As for the four friends of the flower, the ancient literati, the "Plum Blossom" was the most admired. There are Lin, Lin and Jing, "the wife of the crane", Chen Jie-ju Chen, "the right of the house moves 100 ancient plum trees" love; Lan You is more numerous, Qu Yuan, Li Bai, Chen Zian, Qiujin and other chivalrous women; Zhuangyou, Zheng Banqiao, chrysanthemum friend Tao Yuanming, is pushing the bamboo chrysanthemum to a new high.

And in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, flowers such as the Myrtle Bamboo Flowers were only flowers. They didn't give much weight to the level of spiritual pursuit. Hu Zhao sighed with emotion. First, it was a pleasant surprise; these past two days of traveling had made him a little tired in his heart, but now that the journey had been settled, his heart was slightly at ease as he pushed open the door to see the snow-covered plum trees. How could he not be pleasantly surprised by the sight of a little red spot between the white snow; second, he was delighted by the exquisite appearance of the plum flowers.

Madam Hu pushed open the door and walked out. Her husband was standing in front of the veranda, mesmerized by the view of the Plum Blossom. His expression was relaxed and carefree, unlike the dry worries of the past few days. As he thought of this, he felt that his shoulder felt lighter. She smiled as she returned to her room to wake up Little Hu from his sleep. She said warmly, "The plum blossoms in the yard are blooming. They look really good. Why don't you hurry and take a look?"

"Plum Blossom?" Little Hu rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "What plum blossom? Does mother want to make plum blossom cake?" In her memory, when her mother mentioned plum blossoms, it meant she wanted to make plum blossoms cake. Thinking of this, her stomach suddenly rumbled. When Madam Hu heard this, she knew that she had woken up early and was hungry. She said with a doting smile, "You little glutton, you ate so much last night. How did you get hungry so quickly?"

"Mother ~" Little Hu said coquettishly, "Who told mother to make her 'Plum Blossom Cake' so delicious. When you listen to it, you get hungry."

"Only your mouth is sweet." Madam Hu retracted her smile and urged, "But we can't do that here. We are guests here and the great master is master Qing Niu." The plum blossoms in the Grandmaster's Courtyard are planted for viewing, they cannot be harvested. "

"Huh?" Little Hu was instantly sobered and said in disappointment, "Then will we not be able to eat 'Plum Blossom Cake' this year?"

"Oh, what if I really can't eat it? Our Little Blue is dying of greed. " Madam Hu laughed.

"Mother," Little Hu said unhappily. "Mother definitely has a way, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't be here to tease me."

Madam Hu put on a helpless expression, "Your mother doesn't dare to pick the plum blossoms that are just blooming. Otherwise, your father would not let me go, not to mention Great Master Qing Niu." However, after a few days have passed, I will go to that Master Yang. I should be able to pick enough petals to make plum blossom cake. "

"That's great." Little Hu was so happy that he jumped up and down in Madam Hu's arms without even washing his face. Having been caught by Madam Hu, she said in embarrassment, "Hurry up and go wash up. That Little Brother Ding will be here to take you in as his master later."

Oh, yeah. Little Hu patted his own face. Today, Uncle Lun was going to take in a disciple!

...

The little Daoist boy from the Cyan Cow was building a kennel in the room. It should be called a kennel, because there were two little wolves sleeping inside.

In this era, cotton had not been grown on a large scale yet, so the green ox Taoist kid stuffed a lot of the cloth and fur into a small wooden box specially made for wolf nests. After carefully wrapping it with dry grass, it looked very warm. Last night, the wolf cub had slept on the bed with the little Daoist boy, but he was probably hungry in the middle of the night.

Should I find a bitch to feed it?

This idea was immediately overturned. Right now, there were no newborns in the village, so where would he get the milk to feed the wolf cub? It seemed that he could only feed the rice paste this winter. Once he had grown teeth, he would be able to feed the meat.

"Knock knock knock." Someone knocked on the door. From the sound of the door, it was probably Little Hu. Sure enough, after knocking on the door, Little Hu's voice also sounded, "Grandmaster Qing Niu, are you awake?"

Sigh … I knew it, once the family moved in, I wouldn't be free. The little Taoist boy teased the little Taotie and the little Bi'an in the wolf den and complained, "Do you think so? Previously, when I was alone, I slept for as long as I wanted. After the family came in... Although … It was a lot more lively, but I couldn't stay asleep. I was woken up by them at one o'clock every day. "So annoying …"

Forget it, go open the door … The little Daoist boy comforted himself. As a master, there had to be a way to treat his guests. He had just reached the door when he heard Madam Hu's voice. "Qing Shen, is the Grandmaster still asleep?"

"I think so." Little Hu outside the door replied and then muttered softly, "Really, why do I have to get up so early? He doesn't need to. Now I have to bring him his breakfast, he's still sleeping inside! "Really." Then he comforted himself, "Forget it, forget it. I was the one who asked Miss Qing Dun to be a good girl. Besides, last night, Master Qing Niu looked very pitiful sitting by the door …" "It must have been the same when he lived alone …"

The Daoist Priest's hand that was about to open the door suddenly stopped.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly recalled that in his previous life, he had seen a movie called "Great Gossip in the West". The last scene was like this: Sun Wukong got on the warrior's body and said that he would do what he had lost. The warrior looked back and said, "He looks like a dog."

The little Daoist boy felt that he was now like a dog.

"Grandmaster Qing Niu?" Little Hu Dan knocked on the door again.

The Daoist opened the door, giving Little Hu a fright. He then asked, "What's the matter?"

"What hour is it? You can actually sleep." Little Hu said in a low voice, "I came to send you off earlier."

The green ox Taoist went to look at the breakfast in the basket that Little Hu Dan was carrying. It was a steamed bun that was extremely hot and white. There was also a dish of pickled vegetables. Little Hu wanted to help him carry it into the house, but was stopped by the Daoist boy and said coldly, "Just give it to me here."

Little Hu wanted to peek inside, but the Daoist boy blocked her. He said angrily, "If you don't want to see, then don't want to see. Truly petty. This young lady still …" When she thought about the request to make plum blossom cake for him, she immediately softened. "Can't I apologize to you?"

"…" The Daoist boy was surprised this time. He cast her a glance and asked, "Are you having a fever?" He had thought that she would be dancing with joy like she did yesterday, and would even want to fight with him.

Little Hu frowned, but then he thought of the Plum Blossom Cake. He could only try his best to put on a fawning "smile" and said, "It's nothing, it's just … But... "It's just that I saw the plum blossoms today and was in a good mood, so I didn't want to bother with you." In the end, he still had to fight over the pros and cons.

The Daoist boy was taken aback. "The plum blossoms have bloomed?"

"Yes, you see —" He turned and pointed to the two blossoming plum blossoms in front of the main house. This year's snow had come early, and even the two plum blossoms in the courtyard had blossomed early, at least half a month earlier. The Daoist boy then said, "I wonder if it will come earlier this year?"

"Him?" Little Hu's ears pricked up. "Who is he?" Your senior brother? "

The Daoist boy proudly took the basket and closed the door. He then coldly left a sentence, "What does it have to do with you!"

This! This! This! Little Hu was furious. He thought to himself: What kind of person is this? Why don't you take such an attitude with good intentions and concern! She was so angry that she stuck her tongue out at the green ox Taoist's room, not caring if the green ox Taoist could see her or not.

"Bang!" The Daoist boy's room was suddenly opened. It gave Little Hu a fright. The Cyan Ox Daoist looked at her suspiciously. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, nothing …" Little Hu said with a guilty conscience.

The Daoist boy didn't pay any attention to her as he took a bite of the steamed bun. It was so warm and soft, so tasty. He glanced in the direction of the front hall and asked offhandedly, "Has Ding Xiaochun arrived?"

"No, I didn't see anyone knocking on the door." That's right, this morning Uncle Lun was going to take in a disciple! Just as she finished speaking, a knocking sound could be heard from the front hall. Ding Xiaochun's loud voice could be heard, "The door is open, I'm coming to acknowledge you as my teacher!"

It was as though Cao Cao had arrived.

The Cyan Ox Daoist said, "Go open the door for him. I'll go wash my face and rinse my mouth first." Before he could answer, he slammed the door again.

This, this, this! If not for the Plum Blossom Cake, I would definitely have destroyed your door today!

...

When Little Hu opened the door, Ding Xiaochun was not the only one outside. Ding Datong and the other three brothers of the Ding Clan were there as well. After all, taking a master as a teacher required one to be the master for one day to be the father for life, which showed how important teachers were in the hearts of the people.

The personal master of the Celestial Lord. The heavens and earth were ethereal, and apart from the monarch and his kin, his teacher was the most important.

After the father and son from the Ding Clan came in, Little Hu saw a small water tank that was about the same size as him behind Ding Xiaochun's back. He curiously asked, "What is this?"

Ding Xiaochun said bluntly, "This is my personal repair today."

"My master?" Little Hu leaned over and smelled a huge medicinal smell. She almost fainted from the smell. She asked in shock, "What's in this?"

Ding Xiaochun showed his pure-white teeth as he giggled, "The All Aspects Nourishment Medicines!"