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Why is it him!?

Why did he appear in Wuying Mountain?

Why did it appear in Xizizhou again!?

What shocked Qiu Cunmo the most was her birth!

He once said that he was the one who delivered her when she was born, and he replaced the Mo Yun Tian Bone with the Zi Yun Tian Bone!!

But……

How old is he!?

He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, just a few years older than her.

So, how old is he?

Very old?!

At this moment, Qiu Cunmo's whole body was cold and trembling, his palms were numb, and he was so excited that he could not control himself.

"Why, are you angry? I was just joking with you." Zong Lin noticed Qiu Cunmo's strange behavior, but without thinking too much, he took out a knife flower with one hand and returned the knife to her.

"I helped you after all, and you are considered a friend. But a knife is meant for enemies. Isn't it wrong for you to use it against friends?"

Qiu Cunmo's eyes were trembling, and she didn't even have the courage to take back the God-cutting Sword. For fear that Zong Lin would see her turbulent thoughts, she lowered her head and grabbed her clothes, quickly walked back to the room, and slammed the door shut with a "bang" sound.

Door.

Zong Lin was startled, and looked at the Divine Sword with a heavy eyebrow: "You're not really angry, are you?"

However, if you are really angry, you will get even more angry!

Instead of changing from a biting little hedgehog to an obedient little white rabbit.

"Miss Qiu..."

"boom!"

The door of the room was opened heavily. Qiu Cunmo's hair was loose, and his eyes were filled with doubts as he pointed at the carved wooden bed.

"Did you really crawl out of there?"

"..."

"Then where did your wheelchair come from?!"

That place can only be entered and exited by one person. Doesn't this guy have bad legs and feet?

How did the wheelchair get out?!

Before Zong Lin could speak, he suddenly heard a knock on the door: "Sister, are you asleep?"

It's Qiu Lie.

Qiu Cunmo looked at Zong Lin, who hid behind the door knowingly, covered his mouth with his right hand, and motioned for Qiu Cunmo to open the door.

Qiu Lie is much better than before. Although he still needs to borrow crutches to walk, his breath has obviously changed.

"Brother, why don't you rest?"

"I want to go for a walk, can I? I have been trapped for many years, so I want to go for a walk. Don't worry, I won't go too far. I just stand at the door and look at the outside world.

."

When a person can get out of the prison, he will be unable to control the restlessness and wildness in his heart and want to release the pent-up energy accumulated for many years.

"Brother, please wait for me. I'll freshen up and go out with you!" Qiu Cunmo smiled warmly and quickly closed the door.

When he turned around again, there was no sign of Zong Lin in the room, and the God-Zhanying Sword was placed on the pillow.

"This guy runs pretty fast! Wait until I come back and see how I deal with you!!"

There must be a mechanism in the room that she doesn't know about, and she will search for it slowly when she comes back.

She simply pulled up her hair into a bun, put on a coral crimson hairpin, changed into a blue-red dress, and accompanied Qiu Lie out in a clumsy way. Sun Han wanted to follow, but she refused.

"I just go out with my brother to get some fresh air. I don't have to leave the house, so I don't have to follow anyone."

Early in the morning, there were not many people on the road.

Qiu Lie looked at the high threshold, leaned on crutches, strenuously and carefully stepped over, and looked at the hurried passers-by with emotion.

"Sister, do you know? I have wondered countless times if I should wait until I die before I can walk out of the door with dignity!"

"Don't worry, brother, with me here, you will not only be able to walk out of the house in a dignified manner, I will also help you get out of Xizizhou!"

Qiu Lie smiled and touched her hair: "I'm very happy to be able to get out of the house. You don't have to worry about other things for me!"

Getting out of Xizizhou is easier said than done!?

"Mutton buns, warm mutton buns, haggis soup, delicious haggis soup..."

The hawker's cries suddenly brought back Qiu Cunmo's memories.

"Brother, mutton buns and mutton soup, do you remember?" Qiu Cunmo happily hooked his brother's arm: "When I was young, I ate the buns and you drank the soup."

Qiu Lie's memory also came alive: "Of course I remember that you took away all the meat in my bowl, leaving only the messy sheep's blood and haggis for me..."

It's not that the Qiu family can't afford two bowls of mutton soup, but they prefer the feeling of brothers and sisters having fun together.

Many years have passed and Qiu Cunmo's eyes suddenly became moist when he saw the mutton shop again.

"Shopkeeper, please bring a bowl of mutton soup and two steamed buns..."

"Hey, Mr. Qiu, you are a distinguished guest. Please come inside." The shopkeeper warmly invited the two of them into the room to wait for a seat, and soon brought a bowl of mutton soup and two steamed buns.

Qiu Cunmo skillfully dragged the bun in front of him, took a small plate and poured some vinegar on it.

She eats meat buns and likes to dip them in vinegar.

The shopkeeper's expression froze, and he watched Qiu Cunmo's movements absentmindedly, his eyes glancing at her face from time to time.

Qiu Cunmo noticed something strange: "Shopkeeper, why are you looking at me like this? You don't want to collect money first and then eat, right?"

"No, no, no, it's not, I, I am, guest, please use it with ease, please use it with ease." The shopkeeper's face was very ugly, he quickly lowered his head to stop talking, turned around and left.

After taking two steps, I couldn't help but look back.

Qiu Cunmo was half-lying on the table, using chopsticks to fish out the mutton slices in Qiu Lie's soup bowl, and picked each piece into his own plate.

The shopkeeper's face changed drastically and he was breathing heavily.

"Shopkeeper, you don't look good," the waiter noticed something was wrong with the shopkeeper's expression.

The shopkeeper immediately withdrew his eyes, with a look of horror and disbelief: "You saw a ghost in broad daylight, it's strange that you look so good!"

The waiter didn't know why, so he quickly pulled him aside and lowered his voice: "Shopkeeper, don't say that. The eldest son of the Qiu family hasn't come to drink soup for two years, but you can't say that he saw a ghost!

"

"You know nothing, what I saw was the person next to him..."

"That... female ghost?!"

"..."

The shopkeeper didn't say anything, and couldn't help but peek at Qiu Cunmo again: "It's so similar, the way she eats, the way she squats there, and the length of her chopsticks... they're so similar.

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The second young lady of the Qiu family liked to eat the mutton buns he made the most. Qiu Daye doted on his daughter, so he financed the renting of a house for him, allowing him to sell buns near the Qiu family's mansion.

There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, and the second lady comes to the shop to eat steamed buns and soup on more than two hundred days.

Every time they came here, Qiu Lie would always accompany them. The brother and sister would order a bowl of soup, and then let the second lady pick up the meat and dip it in vinegar to eat.

Later, he made money and bought a house, and the second lady also came back from outside.

After returning, the second lady came with Qiu Lie once, but she ate the steamed buns without dipping them in vinegar, saying that being jealous was bad for her teeth. She also refused to take out the meat in Qiu Lie's bowl, saying that the mutton was fishy, ​​so she gave up.

Since then, the brother and sister have never been to his shop again.

Now, a strange little girl suddenly appeared, and she also ate the way the second daughter of the Qiu family had eaten when she was a child. How could he not be shocked?!

Thinking of something, he immediately turned around and fished out a pickle from the pickle jar, cut it into shreds, poured the secret sauce on it, and served it to Qiu Cunmo.

"Young Master, girl, try our pickles. You pickled them yourself. I guarantee that the girl has never eaten them!"

Qiu Cunmo picked up a piece of shredded cabbage and frowned: "Why did you put sesame oil in it?"

She likes to eat their pickles, but she doesn't like to drizzle sesame oil on them because the sesame oil will mask the flavor of the pickles' sauce.

The shopkeeper's hand trembled and he subconsciously blurted out: "Second Miss still doesn't want to take sesame oil?!"

Qiu Lie suddenly raised his head, his pupils trembled, and he looked at Qiu Cunmo nervously.

Qiu Cunmo smiled half-heartedly: "Old shopkeeper, I haven't seen you for many years, do you still remember my taste!?"