The Witch Nichang

"This female surname was practiced, her father was a poor Confucian, and she fled to the wild until this time. Her mother died of childbirth. Her father was abandoned at the foot of Huashan.

I sat on the stone pier in the cave, and while reapplying the wound, I heard Master chanting according to the rotten cloth in my hand.

The tattered cloth found in the wolf cave was originally the child's puppet. The history of her life was scribbled on it, and although the handwriting has been blurred, it is still faintly identifiable. I had complicated her ups and downs before. However, it sounds like this at this moment. It should be noted that it is not uncommon to give up babies in this world, especially baby girls. If it wasn't for her chance to raise her as a she-wolf, it would be an ordinary story.

Leaning your head, in the candlelight, the protagonist of the story is sleeping peacefully on the bench where I usually rest, only frowning occasionally, let's pout.

With a sigh in my heart, I **** the last knot, jumped off the stone pier, came to the master, and tentatively asked: "Then ... what should I do with this child?"

The Master did not answer immediately, but just followed my gaze and looked at the girl again, the thoughtful look on his face became heavier.

Sure enough ... Seeing this, I was more certain in my heart. There was no reason to hesitate now, and I took a step back and bowed down, "Please ask Master to leave her."

In fact, I understood it in private early on. Master had always taken seriously the martial arts he had created, and he always wanted to find a talented person who would put her mantle in a bright spot. In this regard, I always said It is not in her mind, but because of her high vision and the principle of rather lack of indiscriminateness, she has been unable to pick the ideal candidate, and she finally had to put hope in me.

At that time, when I saw Master looking at her in Wolf Cave, I realized that this child is probably the plastic material that she had long awaited in the middle of her heart. Otherwise, even if she saves her, she will never spend effort to search her intentionally Origins.

Now even if I do n’t say it, Master should have had that intention in my mind. It ’s better than me to pick it out, and save her from thinking about it.

Who knew that Master only glanced at me and asked, "Why?"

"I ..." Don't you want to collect it? I secretly slandered, but I couldn't reveal it, and stunned: "Athlet, I want to have a companion, learn martial arts together, this ..." The lower my head said, the lower the voice, I was not That temper, Master should understand more or less, this excuse is too unwise.

Raising her eyebrows and looking secretly, she was watching me unwillingly, seeing my guilty conscience and looking up, she had a three-point smile.

"I'm used to seeing that you are a big ghost, and I dare to guess." She laughed, reached out and patted me on the head as a punishment, then stood up, walked to the stone chair, and looked at the girl for a long while. Then he sighed, "Let's just follow the fate, and see if I can get rid of the beastly nature on her first, then."

Only then did I understand Master's real scruples.

I want to come too. The information is blocked in this life. Most of these strange things are unheard of. Naturally, she has no idea in her heart. No matter how good the beautiful jade is, if the basic human nature is not understood, let alone other things.

I was not worried about it. I remembered those legends that I had read, and clearly explained that the wolf child is also a human, and his learning ability and intelligence have not seen much degradation. Besides, the child is so young, he only needs to give the right environment and It should not be too difficult to guide and tame the wild.

After thinking about it, at this moment I don't dare to boast about Haikou, just thinking in my heart.

In fact, no matter what to do to get rid of the beast, there is one thing that must be done now.

That's cleaning.

The child's body was so filthy. I had wrapped her in a coat to protect her from the cold, and I had no intention of wanting it anymore. After being in the same room, I was even more sensitive to the smell. I was worried that she would wake up hurting me, but she turned to the Master for help. Who knows that the Master had the same thoughts early on. The two of us had the same mind and would n’t rest at all. Now I drank hot water. Scrub thoroughly inside and out.

I have to say that this is really more tiring than fetching ice. I keep boiling water and changing water, and I have tossed for several rounds before I see her skin color. Hair, because it doesn't make sense because of the reason, it caused Master to be resolute. He resolutely waved his sword to break the silk, and it was cut to a length that was not more than an inch.

She woke up once during this period, struggling in the water in a daze, and quickly fainted, continuing to be at our mercy.

After a lot of tossing, Master took her back to the new padded stone chair, and then I took a dry cloth to wipe off the water stains, and by the way, carefully looked at the latest labor achievements.

As soon as she was out of the hot water, she seemed to be a hot egg before she peeled the shell.

I knew that under the cover of filth, her looks were actually very good. I noticed a few times when I was just taking a bath, but at this moment I looked closely and realized that she was far better than I thought. Let's talk about a small body carved in pink and jade. Although the palms and knees are rough, it's different from the previous ones. In terms of appearance, the small features are still childish. It must be a full-featured beauty embryo, now lined with the shredded hair that has just been shortened, but it is as innocent as a baby.

I looked at the admiration a few more times, then looked at Master again, and found that she also looked at the child with satisfaction, with joy and expectation in her eyes.

For a moment, it turned out to be a little stunned.

She has never seen me with this look ...

When I realized what I was concerned about, I couldn't help laughing, shook my head lightly, and retired to the side, pulled out a set of clothes that was too small to wear, and hugged it for the child. Go up.

If she is the expectation of Master, it should be my expectation.

Not long after, she woke up leisurely.

I watched that slender eyelashes flutter slightly, and in a blink of an eye, no baby was innocent, and all disappeared.

She turned up abruptly, still on the stone chair with her limbs on the ground. She seemed to care about where she was, eager to look around, but felt the heavy burden on her body because of the movement, and she was eager. I want to get rid of it for a while, as if I didn't know that I should take care of that one first. Then I looked up and scrambled, and then looked down to tear my clothes and looked very messy.

I couldn't help but joking and laughed out loud.

She heard her ears move slightly, turned back quickly as an electric shock, stared at me with fierce eyes, and was about to make a leap, but the next moment she saw the master standing next to me, and she suddenly showed a fearful look and kept back. , Shrank to the corner, shivering, murmuring in the mouth.

I saw her with such a polarized attitude and laughed bitterly, knowing that I would be sad in the future.

Sure enough, as expected, for a long time after that, as long as the Master was within sight, she shrank in the corner and remained silent. Although she was alert to keep people away, she was quite good. But as long as Master is practicing or going out—in short, when she ’s not there—it ’s really going to turn the sky. She wo n’t accept me, but whenever she sees my order, she wants to attack, otherwise she will try her best to escape within the scope of her intelligence. Master and I could n’t keep guarding her all the time, forced to helpless, and finally tied a rope to her right ankle, behind the rope was connected to the stone table-left and right she did n’t understand the knot, and whenever the movement was restricted, only Taking that rope out of the air, holding it is a random bite. When you lose your strength, you spread your arms and feet and spit your tongue out for a while.

Occasionally she would do nothing, but looked away from the cave, raised her hair, and made a whisper, which was no different from a wolf howling, with a trace of sadness, as if calling her former partner.

I couldn't bear it and couldn't tell her that after that cold night, within a hundred miles, there would be no more wolves.

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