131 Helen's life story (25) Helen is broken

"From today onwards, you will be trained in a regular manner, not only to develop a strong body, but also to develop superhuman strength, plus the strategy of the two armies against each other." This is a trickster that Lida saw from the temple fair, Lida saw that he was burly and first-class, and the tricks he played were also martial arts and affection in the play, not only a tough guy who could only play tricks, Lida This woman is smart, and she thinks of not only choosing a good master for the children, but also choosing one for herself that may be hilarious in a convenient situation.

"Polydiuces." Instructor Orlens is conducting a roll call as a roll call on the first day of the opening ceremony, in order to pretend that he is really a bit of a person.

"Here!" Polydius replied by standing up straight, looking straight ahead.

"Clytemnestra." Orlens was shouting for the second.

"Here!" When Clytemnestra heard the instructor call his name, he straightened his chest and looked ahead to answer in his own loud voice.

"Kastor." Orlens nodded to the third name, and he himself looked straight ahead.

"Here!" Kastor raised his head, and his hands suddenly verticalized downward, as a way to cheer up his spirits, as an errand in the ritual, to complete his task.

"Helen." Orlens is misrepresenting Leda by including Helen in his correctional plan.

"Here!" Helen agreed, a little bewildered, and took a quick step to the left to stand next to her brothers, and squinted at her mother a little, because the scene was more serious, Helen just smiled a little.

"Tyndareos." Orlens kept his eyes straight ahead, and uttered his commanding roll call with a very serious expression.

"Here!" Tyndareos thought to himself: Fuck, my lord will also be disciplined by you, I'm afraid that Lida is a ghost, just learn a little, anyway, it's his own family, he walked into the ranks like a child, and regarded himself as a member of the training.

"Leda." Orlens shouted with the same seriousness, and included Leda among the cadets he disciplined.

"Here!" Lida also seemed to have been drugged by a ghost, and took a step forward honestly, leaning on Tyndareos to put herself in the queue and stand neatly.

"I was invited by you from the temple fair, and as a martial arts instructor, I am now holding an official inauguration ceremony for you. From today onwards, I will be responsible for teaching you all kinds of fist and weapon usage, as well as the essentials of fighting between the two armies.

You have to respect the teacher, you have to love learning, your future is to start from now, swear to the sky, one day as a teacher and a father for life. "Orlens is ruthless, like signing a contract, and whoever repents first will have to pay the pressure of betrayal of conscience.

Lida's brain turned 1,800 times a second: What the hell is this river fishing doing? This is to make our whole family kneel before Him and swear to Him that we will serve Him as a god from now on. However, strict governance is also a matter of heavenly principles, and it seems that this person may be a person with a lot of kung fu, and he must have been severely disciplined.

So Lida took the lead and began to kneel down to the master, and took the lead in saying the oath: "I swear to heaven that from now on the master will be my father, listen to whatever he says, never violate the master's instructions, and devote himself to learning the skills and taking care of the master without worrying about food and clothing." ”

The children and Tyndareos followed Lida's example, kneeling and saying things like that.

At this time, Orens made a gesture for them all to stand up, and then knelt down on the same day, and swore an oath: "Huang Tian, from this day on, I will teach me the martial arts that I have learned in this life, the martial arts taught to me by my master, and the martial arts that I have created myself, and everything that can be used, in sanda, in front of the two armies, on the fist road, on the weapons, and on the war horses and chariots, all of which I have taught and my teachings, all of which I have unreservedly taught to the disciples I have recruited at this time. ”

Orens's actions surprised Leda, who thought that this person must have been taught by a superior and must have extraordinary skills.

"Bring the wine." When Tyndareos saw that his master had sworn that day, he admired the strength in his heart, and in front of him was an iron-clad man.

"If the master doesn't dislike the rough people of my family, I am willing to form an alliance with the master." Tyndareos offered to make a pact of life and death with his master.

Leda was dumbfounded, thinking to herself what kind of fool you are doing, people are here to be the instructor of your family, and they are in alliance with you, which will reduce his prestige in your family. Lida's idea is not unreasonable, the master has just entered the door, you don't know him, but what will people think in their hearts, if people think that they don't understand you, how can people say it?

"If the owner doesn't dislike a wandering artist like me, then it will work." Orens did not hesitate to agree to Tyndareos' offer, and appeared overjoyed.

Leda was a little jealous, for she was used to having the final say in everything, but this time it was Tyndareos who brought it up first.

However, Leda is a smart B, and after thinking about it carefully, she feels that there is nothing wrong with it, and letting them kill blood for the alliance is an increase in an external force for herself.

"You go play first, I'll do a good job of your blood-killing alliance, and I'll make a few good dishes and drinks for your alliance ceremony." You see, this is a beauty, since she has not gained the upper hand, then she has to push it when she stands at the bottom, rather than being silent and laissez-faire, it is better to take the initiative.

Helen was helping her mother with her little chores, while Tyndareos was fetching water from the well and working in the kitchen.

Orlens was getting three little men into the courtyard to stand on horseback. Leda walked from the place to the kitchen with a basket of vegetables, and saw that she was standing on a horse, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she thought to herself: I am afraid that this goods are all the way with Tyndareos. (That's all it takes.) ）

Of course, she also thinks: this is like doing manual work, this is just the beginning, just like making shoes, this is just the beginning of making shoe cloth. (The ancients first used some torn clothes to make shoes, and after washing them, they were re-stacked with rice soup pulp, and there were three or four layers of cloth overlapped.) After drying, five or six layers are layered, and the soles are sewn with threads, and at first you can't tell that she's making shoes. ）

Practicing is the same as making shoes, the first thing is to stitch together the weak forces, so that they have enough layers to deal with the wear and tear of the ground in the future.

At this time, Orlens was a shoemaker, and the apprentices were some clothes that had been worn into tatters, and the master's instruction was to overlap these discarded rags to make the soles of shoes.

"Straighten your hands." Orlens was teaching them to stand on the horse's foot, which is the foundation of a hundred merits, just as a tall building rises from the lowest cornerstone.

"You stand like this yourself, and when you are tired, you can rest for a while, this is a long-term thing, and it is not a day's work that can be practiced." With that, Orens began to sneak away to Leda's stove.

"Are the children still obedient?" When Leda saw Orlens sneaking into the kitchen, she asked without words.

"It's just the beginning, let them take it easy, it's like teaching a calf to the field, you don't make it tired, it's going to make them annoying and scary." Orlens said.

"At this point, making shoes will still be paste, and the days will be long." Leda is setting up the necessary samples and tables for the festival ceremony.

When Helen saw that her master had slipped into the kitchen, she went out into the yard to watch her brothers practice horse walking. Helen stood in front of her three older brothers and smiled sweetly with her backhand.

"Come with us to practice this horse step pile." Brother Polydiuces said.

Helen heard Pauline call her brother to come and practice standing and stepping on the pile, so she quickly lined up with her brothers, and as her brothers did, she stretched out her hands and looked straight ahead, and put her body half-squatting, which is also called riding a horse squat.

"I'm so tired, let's rest for a while, I'll be tired." Clytemnestra said.

"This dad taught me before, and now it's okay if you don't practice, it's called fried rice." Castole said.

"Take a break." Helen also said that she wanted to take a break, she just stood in a position, of course, she just came to play with her brothers and increase their enthusiasm for learning martial arts.

The incense table has been set up in the lobby, and the three-flower lantern has been lit and placed in the rice sieve, just waiting for the killer chicken to drip the blood into the wine bowl.

"Close the yard door and start catching a chicken, choose the biggest." Leda was instructing all the obedient people, including Orens, of course, because the kneeling ceremony had been done, and Orlens also knelt down and swore an oath on the same day, which was already dissolving the relationship between them in blood.

The chicken also has ears, and when it hears that it is going to be taken and killed, its eyes begin to roll, and it is not easy for you to approach it.

The chicken was forced into a corner, and Helen went over to grab it with both hands, but the chicken flew over Helen's head, and the chicken paw just scratched Helen's face, which scared Helen so much that her face was scratched by the chicken claws, and a stream of blood flowed into Helen's lips, making Lida's heart ache and cry and laugh. Because they're all doing a happy thing.

"It doesn't hurt, my darling, scratched a little skin." Leda touched the blood from Helen's face with her hand.

This chicken is afraid that it is a ghost, that is, a group of people can't catch it, and after you chase it underground, it will give you a way to play: fly in the sky.

There are a lot of empty beams in this courtyard house, why is this chicken a ghost? Because it is clever and intelligent, after a few laps of flying and patrolling the sky, it discovers a mystery that can park itself on the beam.