When Chu Ning heard this, he hurriedly excused himself and said, "Sister, this gift is too heavy, my sister can't stand it!"

"Sister, don't be in a hurry to refuse, listen to me first, we are going to the capital in Layue, although the capital is prosperous, but it is also a place where people are judged by their appearance, I know my sister doesn't care about this, but my sister can be regarded as a person between our water and clouds, so it should be good to support my sister? When the time comes, it will be winter, and there will always be someone in line. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info"Xiao Xiaoying said very earnestly.

Chu Ning had no choice but to thank him again and again.

Xiao Xiaoying ordered another set of light cotton robes for Chu Ning, if there was a big robe, the cotton robe would not need to be so heavy.

As the saying goes, if there are more lice, it is not itchy, and if you owe more favors, you can't do anything, so you can only help Xiao Xiaoying with all your heart when the time comes.

Another day passed, and it was eighteen, and it was time to pay the sesame oil money to Monk Jueshen again.

Chu Ning got up early in the morning and saw the jar of pickled sugar and garlic, and estimated that it was about the same, so he hurriedly opened the jar and picked one end, broke a petal and tasted it, it was sour and sweet, it was really delicious!

It is estimated that it is soon, these days, the temple is really deserted, and the monk Jueshen doesn't know what he's messing with, and it's hard to come out to say something, and Mama can't speak, Chu Ning is almost sick.

After eating, Chu Ning took 150 Wen and knocked on Monk Jueshen's door, seeing Monk Jueshen's energetic appearance when he opened the door, Chu Ning couldn't help but be a little curious about how he got up so early today, and when was he not sleepy-eyed in the past.

"Master, morning!" Chu Ning greeted as usual.

"Morning, morning, Miss Chu, please wait a moment!" said Monk Jueshen and turned back to the room.

After a while, he took a book and walked out and handed it to Chu Ning, Chu Ning took it and couldn't help but smile happily, the title of the book was "Ning Yi Fist".

"The master has already written his own boxing book! Congratulations!" Chu Ning was also honored.

"Yes, there is nothing to do these days, so I calmed down and summed it up, but the poor monk's painting level is not good, so there are still things to trouble Miss Chu! "What Monk Jueshen said is a matter of course.

Chu Ning had a black line, opened it and took a look, sure enough, there were only the names and explanations of the moves, and there was not a single fist style, which was also called a boxing book.

Looking at Chu Ning's disgusted expression, Monk Jueshen hurriedly said: "This boxing technique also has the credit of the girl, it's a big deal that I also belong to the girl's name on the title page." “

Oh, and co-authorship. Chu Ning was a little stunned for a while, he didn't expect this monk's brain to be so flexible!

Monk Jueshen looked at Chu Ning silently, thinking that she didn't agree, so he hurriedly took out a wood carving from his arms and handed it to Chu Ning.

Chu Ning took it suspiciously, this is an old monk's carving, I think it is the work of Monk Jueshen, the carving is lifelike, and many tiny places are also carved meticulously and realistically.

Monk Jueshen explained: "My senior brother is the host of the Huguo Temple in the capital, Miss Chu will definitely go to the capital in the future, if there is anything you can go to him, the poor monk has no valuable tokens, this wood carving is the appearance of the carved senior brother, and a detail in it is only known to the poor monk and the senior brother, so if the girl takes this to find the senior brother of the poor monk, he will definitely believe the girl when he sees it." “

Chu Ning smiled and said, "Then thank you master, don't worry! I will definitely help the master draw well!"

"This is the sesame oil money for this month. Chu Ning handed over the money again.

Monk Jueshen took it over and said happily: "The weather is getting colder, and I just happened to send some silver money to the pair of orphans in the city, and the poor monk will go, and I will find the girl to draw a boxing score when I have time!"