017 That vicious woman

"Uncle Zhao, no, Master Zhao, shouldn't we try the bow and arrow of the Eight Forces first? Wouldn't it be a little ...... to use twelve forces to come up here?"

"The third young master has no confidence in himself?" Zhao Pingsheng said, "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you should believe me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After being encouraged by Zhao Pingsheng, who was not encouraging, Yu Zhuliu's heart also rose with some confidence.

"Isn't it Zhang Twelve's bow, I'll try it!"

With the help of Zhao Pingsheng, Yu Zhuliu set up a posture to open the bow, he held the bow with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the tough bowstring.

The pampered white fat fingers, the heavy and refined twelve-force bow and arrow, no matter how you look at it, are very incongruous.

Zhao Pingsheng nodded at Yu Zhuliu and motioned for the other party to open the strings.

It's grandma's, it's a shame to be ashamed!

Yu Zhuliu's eyes were closed, his heart was horizontal, and his fingers pressed the bowstring in the opposite direction, slowly pulling it......

Yu Zhuliu thought that the bowstring was difficult to tighten, but when the bowstring was pulled halfway, everything else was fine except for the fact that his fingers were strangled by the bowstring and he was a little uncomfortable.

He was about to pull the whole bow away in one go, but saw Zhao Pingsheng stop him.

"The third young master opens the bow for the first time, only half of it is good, and the rest will be long in the future."

Although Yu Zhuliu has excellent talent, he is only fifteen after all, and it is his first time practicing, so if he cares about it, he will easily hurt his foundation.

Yu Zhuliu didn't care about him, he held the bow and arrow and looked at Yan Hui proudly, his white fat chin was almost lifted to the sky.

"See, little girl, you can't be embarrassed."

Yan Hui also smiled back, "It seems that San'er is really good, so why don't you add another 1,000 skipping ropes every day from today on." ”

"You!" Yu Zhuliu was angry, "Why are you such a rude woman!" ”

"Brutal?" Yan Hui chuckled, and glanced at Yu Mo beside him with a vague look, "If San'er feels tired, you can not jump." ”

"You poisonous woman!"

Yan Hui held his heart and looked at Yu Mo with a sad face, "Mo'er, what San'er said really broke my mother's heart. ”

Yu Mo bowed and saluted: "The stream is still young, Yu Mo is his elder brother, and he is willing to accept the punishment on behalf of the third brother." ”

Yan Hui turned his head with a smile, "San'er respects you so much, how can he be willing to let you be punished, don't you say, go away?" ”

This woman, this damn woman!

Yu grinded his teeth, and in the end, he only squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"Count you ruthless!"

Although it was the weather in March and April, the noon sun was still sweltering, not to mention that Yu Zhuliu was still waving a strong iron chain, repeating the boring "skipping rope" training again and again.

It is said that the stepmother is sinister, since he has this Yan Hui, he has tasted all the hardships that he has never suffered in his life!

Why did he return to the mansion in the first place, even if he was scolded to death by Yu Mo, he should also stay in Qingxin Xiaozhu and never come back!

The more Yu Zhuliu wanted to be angry, and his feet couldn't help but slow down.

As soon as Yu Zhuliu's footsteps stopped, Zhao Pingsheng's rattan fell on his calf with a "snap", and this time, it was so painful that Yu Zhuliu's liver trembled!

Zhao Pingsheng sat in the shade and slowly withdrew the thin rattan in his hand, "The third young master is hungry?" ”

When Yu Zhuliu heard this, he immediately looked at Zhao Pingsheng, "Master Zhao, it's noon, let's continue after eating." ”

"It's not impossible," Zhao Pingsheng said, "Madame said, if you want to finish eating, then this afternoon's training will be doubled." ”

It's already inhumane now, doubling in the afternoon? Do you want people to live!

"That poisonous woman!"

Yu Zhuliu gritted his teeth hatefully, but he could only wave the iron chain appointedly, stood in place and jumped up and down, and finally survived until a thousand times of skipping rope was completed, and Yu Zhuliu threw away the iron chain in his hand and prepared to go over to eat.

But the stone table in the courtyard, except for a kettle, was empty.

"Lord's food!" Yu Zhuliu stared at Jian Yi on the side.

"Back to the third young master's words, Madame said, wait until you finish drinking this pot of water, and then bring you the meal." Jian Yi said, pushing a round-bellied teapot in front of Yu Zhuliu.

"What's this woman's reputation?" Thinking of those backhouse secrets, this Yan Hui shouldn't have put some poison in this pot.

Yu Zhuliu took the teapot and opened the lid to look inside, it was clear and transparent, this is really a pot of water?

Jian Yi looked at his own young master who had everything written on his face, and couldn't help but smile, "If the third young master is not at ease, Jian Yi still has silver needles here, do you want to try it?" ”

"Drink," Zhao Pingsheng on the side said, "The third young master is not hungry, and he will be able to have lunch after drinking these." ”

was mentioned by Zhao Pingsheng, Yu Zhuliu felt even more hungry in his stomach, forget it, isn't it just a pot of water, it just so happened that he was also thirsty.

Yu Zhuliu picked up the teapot and poured it up.

"Diaphragm~"

Yu Zhuliu couldn't help but make a diaphragm, this teapot doesn't look big, but it contains a lot of water, and it's quite comfortable to pour it down.

It's just that...... Yu Zhuliu smacked his lips, why did he think this water was a little salty?

"Is there salt in this water? Why is it a little salty to drink? ”

Jian touched his chin, it turned out that the lady put salt in the water?

"Third Young Master Qiqi, Madam said that in the future, after you finish your class here with Master Zhao, you will have to drink such a pot of water before you can eat."

"Alright, alright!" Yu Zhuliu interrupted Jian Yi's reply with a wave of his hand, and he now felt a headache when he heard the word "madam".

"All day long, Mrs. said, Mrs. said, I don't know what is good about that woman, let you all hold her one by one."

Yu Zhuliu sat on the stool, he had been busy for most of the day, and he was about to die of exhaustion.

Jian touched the tip of his nose, not to mention, he has indeed mentioned this lady more often recently.

"Actually, what the third young master said is not wrong." Zhao Pingsheng on the side said, "But the third young master has ever thought that if what Madame said is wrong, how can we follow it." ”

"What does Master Zhao mean, is what she said reasonable?" Thinking of Yan Hui's appearance of bullying himself with Yu Mo, he didn't see Yan Hui's "politeness" at all.

This is a poisonous woman! A poisonous woman who watches others suffer and makes fun of herself!

But Zhao Pingsheng didn't see it that way, "The third young master certainly has potential, but no matter how good the potential is, it can only be reduced to mediocrity, Mrs. shows you the training plan, let you jump rope with a chain, in your opinion, this is a punishment, it is difficult, but in my opinion, this is to exercise your endurance, for your future consideration." ”

"Heh," Yu Zhuliu said with a smile, "According to what you say, could it be that she asked me to drink this big jar of salt water for my own good?" ”

"Maybe it's really for the third young master?"

Zhao Pingsheng said: "The last general used to fight in the north and south with the general, and the Huotou army sometimes lost salt in the battle, and ate food without salt, we will have no strength to fight, you say that the weight of the salt is not important, okay?" ”

It's over, Yu Zhuliu looked at Zhao Pingsheng, he felt that Zhao Pingsheng had been demonized by Yan Hui, even if Yan Hui said that it was good to eat soil, he might really be pressed by Zhao Pingsheng to eat soil......