Chapter 45 Interpretation
"The last one, naturally, you take the lion's lead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
At the beginning of the sentence, what Kitazawa and Weichen never expected was that Jiang Yu actually gave up the big head to Weichen/himself?
Seeing the surprised appearance of the two, Jiang Yu shrugged her shoulders, she is not stupid, now she can live to catch her breath, and it is already good to eat, and then think about making money, isn't that exhausting herself?
"At this point, if you think it's okay, just sign and draw, I'll start work early, and someone else will wait for me to go back for dinner."
Sitting on the chair next to him, Jiang Yu lifted his sleeves and looked like he would do what he said, which made Weichen feel that he was cautious.
Immediately, the pen and ink waited, and after signing their names, the two of them divided into two ways, while holding the brush and handing it to Beize, while going to the armory of Yang's mansion, wanting to see if there was any 'scrap copper and rotten iron' in Jiang Yu's mouth, so that they could be used in making weapons in the future.
"Why don't you drive it yourself."
The brush in his hand has been stained with ink, because the person holding the pen has not put down the pen for a long time, a drop of ink drops on the rice paper, and a plum blossom is fainted.
Glaring at Kitazawa, Jiang Yu walked to the chair in the study and sat down, his eyes staring at the hundred books on the wooden shelves in the room.
"If I could draw, would that fish make me so ugly?"
Beize, who choked on Jiang Yu's words, finally let go of the resentment in his heart, he didn't know before, it turned out that Jiang Yu was illiterate at all, and even when he signed and drew with Weichen just now, he just drew a crooked fish, thinking of the fish just now, Beize held back his laughter, and was about to put pen to rice paper, only to find that Jiang Yu didn't tell himself what he wanted to draw.
"What are you going to draw this time?"
With excitement in his tone, Kitazawa was like a child who wanted to be gifted, and he couldn't help but wonder what exactly was in the gift box.
Holding his forehead with one hand, Jiang Yu thought in his mind for a while, got up and walked to Kitazawa's side, pointed to the blank rice paper with his slender fingers, and whispered the thoughts in his mind.
After coming out of the study, Bei Ze took Jiang Yu to open the courtyard door, but when he saw Master Yang, who was still in front of the courtyard gate, he raised his eyelids in surprise.
"Finished?"
When the voice of the consolation dust came, everyone heard the voice, and they saw the consolation of the dust holding a bunch of swords and spears, slowly walking towards them.
After seeing the weapons in Wei Chen's hand, Kitazawa couldn't help but sigh.
"My dear mother, these are all good things."
As he spoke, he ran to Weichen's side and whispered to Weichen to discuss something.
But when the two of them walked to the gate of the courtyard, Jiang Yu saw Bei Ze's depressed face, and there was confusion in his eyes when he looked at him, and Jiang Yu was confused.
"Come in."
This was not said to Jiang Yu, when Master Yang, who had been sitting on the rattan chair, heard this, he happily hurriedly stood up from the rattan chair, but because his body was too fat, before he could stand firmly, he fell back on the rattan chair again.
Fortunately, the rattan chair was strong enough, so that Master Yang saved face.
Smiling at Jiang Yu in a sneering manner, Master Yang picked up a body of fat and walked into the courtyard with the help of his subordinates.
The problem of weapons was solved, and another stone in Jiang Yu's heart fell to the ground, and at this moment she only needed to wait for Wei Chen's reply, and then they could go on their way to the capital.
Consciously lying on Beize's back, Jiang Yu only felt that his heart was tight, and he saw that he had risen into the air, and when he looked down, he could see countless corpses waving their arms under him, as if they wanted to tear them down.
"Don't look at it if you're afraid."
The tip of his toe was tapped on the top of the corpse's head, and he saw that the corpse's head was shattered, but the white boots on Kitazawa's feet were not stained with blood at all.
"The other day...... I had a fight with Comfort Dust, who would have thought that it would be too late for me to come back, and the matter between Da Zhuang and Anan ......"
With a light step, he crossed one corpse after another, and the hand that wrapped around Jiang Yu's legs became more and more powerful, and Kitazawa's tone was full of guilt.
After listening to Kitazawa's explanation, Jiang Yu realized that it was because of this that he had weakened that day, and patted Kitazawa's shoulder comfortingly.
When he returned to the small courtyard, he saw Ji Qiuyang standing on tiptoe and looking around, and immediately rushed forward after seeing them, and when Jiang Yu landed, he was hugged tightly by a pair of hands.
"Brother Xiaoyu, I thought you wouldn't come back."
Burying his head in the neck of the ginger fish, Ji Qiuyang's voice was slightly aggrieved.
His arms were clamped, and Jiang Yu couldn't do it if he wanted to stretch out his hand to comfort Ji Qiuyang, so he had to say the words he had said countless times before, wanting to reassure Ji Qiuyang.
Bei Ze on the side saw it, but he was standing with his hands on his chest, he always felt that Ji Qiuyang was too sticky to Jiang Yu, thinking of this, Bei Ze's whole body trembled, and secretly scolded himself for being crazy, Ji Qiuyang was only half a year old, and he regarded Jiang Yu as his sister, of course he couldn't stick to it.
"I've been busy for so long, Brother Xiao Yu must be hungry, I made some fish soup, Brother Xiao Yu came to taste it."
Ji Qiuyang, who finally let go of his arms, pulled Jiang Yu to the kitchen, during which he didn't even give Bei Ze a straight eye, and Bei Ze, who touched a gray nose, moved his footsteps, and rubbed towards the kitchen little by little, Jiang Yu didn't eat, and he didn't either! Besides, he was all the one who contributed today, and he was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, okay?
The villagers have been practicing the actions given to them before for the past few days, but there is no straw, and they can only practice with axes and hammers out of thin air.
Listening to Jiang Yu's words, the villagers suddenly scuffled, laughing and making trouble, plus He Jin, the 'general', was mixed in, but he was much more refined than before.
At this time, the ginger fish who had just been fed by Ji Qiuyang was burping, watching the villagers in the yard mingle, shuttling flexibly around each other, as long as he didn't pay attention, he might be hit by someone.
"Why don't you practice along?"
Looking at Ji Qiuyang, who was taller than himself, Jiang Yu was a little worried in his heart, this kid was too clingy to himself, what if he wasn't by his side one day?
Ji Qiuyang's originally smiling face suddenly collapsed, looking at the actions of the villagers, Ji Qiuyang pulled Jiang Yu's sleeve and said softly.
"Their movements are too fast, I'm afraid that I'll make them laugh as soon as I go up, so Qiuyang wants Brother Xiaoyu to teach me."
After speaking, Ji Qiuyang lowered his head, the tips of his ears were red, and he felt very embarrassed to say these words, and he was even more afraid that Jiang Yu would reject him.
"What's so ridiculous about this, since you don't want to practice with them, then I'll teach you, just don't blame Brother Xiaoyu's subordinates for being ruthless."
As he spoke, Jiang Yu walked towards the side of the small courtyard, and seeing that Ji Qiuyang hadn't followed, he beckoned to him and asked him to follow him.