My Witch Nichang (MTL) (1)

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I spent the next two days in a room in the corner of the inn.

This is a quiet room on the inside of the corner, which isolates the flow of people and the hustle and bustle, and is a good place for recuperation.

The store's sentiment was difficult, and Master asked why he didn't think it was necessary to avoid it. It was precisely when such a quiet place was needed, not to mention that the topography of the town was more convenient for her to come and go.

The next day was drowsy all day, and I almost fell asleep all day long, not only because of the long tossing up that night, but since the actual departure, I have n’t really slept along the way with the Red Flower ghost mother. Although people are honest, they worry too much and feel restless.

Now that the stone fell, I fell asleep in the dark, and I only remembered being awakened by the master once, taking the medicine after the injury, and listening to her saying that although there was internal injury, it was not a big deal. I can rest and adjust my breath. Afterwards, I forgot what happened, presumably because I fell asleep and fell asleep again.

On the second day, it improved a lot. Although I was a bit drowsy, I was mostly sober. Thinking of what I said yesterday, I did n’t dare to neglect. I got up on the couch and meditated. I turned the tuna technique over and over twice. Near the noon, Master came in casually, and was also taking medicine for the injury. He explained some things that should be taboo before healed, and chatted for a while about the safflower ghost mother, until dusk, just like when you came. Leaving, except for me, no one can detect it.

She didn't say anything to save Master for her meals, because she knew she was still practicing.

I know very well, just because I think of practicing more.

For two full days, I have never seen her appear in front of me. The first day fell into a drowsy state. On the second day, I thought I should see her at the same time as I saw the Master, but the fact is helpless. Disappointed.

This was another night, and on the third day, Master arrived on schedule, and there was still no one waiting for me. I could n’t bear it. Taking medicine, I found a proper opportunity and said, "Master, How have you practiced these two days ... How have you never seen her? Is she okay? "

Master was standing by the copper basin at this time, and washes away the residue of the medicine residue in the black sand jar with clean water. He said nothing, and said, "It's nothing, the child is a little hurt, but it's not as serious as you. In addition, the foundation is good, and I adjusted my breath for a while. After one night, it was all right, but ... "He said, but somehow looked a little moaning.

"Just what?" I was a little worried.

"What are you anxious for?" The master who put down the sand jar and wiped the water stain on her hand saw my eagerness, and then laughed: "In fact, it is a good thing. I have never met an opponent since I practiced martial arts, and taught her again. It ’s no use to have a mountain outside the mountain, but it ’s a big loss in her own hands now, as if she has realized it. In the past two days, I have seen her urge to practice without urging her. She has worked harder than ever, but gave birth to the red flower ghost mother. How grateful. "

"Oh, that's it, that's all right, all right ..." He replied casually, and at the same time relaxed his heart, but was faintly lost.

She is okay, of course, it ’s really good, and it ’s reassuring to learn the lessons and practice martial arts, but ... But at this time, she would rather spend the day like this, rather than want to Come down to the mountain and meet me, how can you ... not make your heart feel sorrowful ...