Song Yin returned to the hut, and somehow, after only leaving for a while, she felt that this hut was strange and boring. She went to her room to slowly pack her things, and she looked back at the door from time to time, but there was no one. Song Yin lowered her head aggrievedly, looking at the situation just now, the senior brother might be wishing that he would leave early.

Song Yin walked to the door and glanced back at the courtyard, she felt depressed in her heart, this courtyard carried her memories for more than three months. Learn the piano, read books, cook. How could she be reluctant. However, the owner of this place did not welcome her anymore, and she could not stay here.

Song Yin left the hut, and after a long time, when Song Yin's figure disappeared completely, Kong Ming slowly walked out of the courtyard and looked into the distance. Now that his life is back on track, it's the best.

When Ge Lao came out of his room, he saw Song Yin sitting in the living room with his chin in his hand, holding a book in his hand.

"Xiao Yin, are you reading? Ahem...... The book is all reversed. ”

Song Yin looked at the book she had taken backwards, rolled her eyes, and said, "Master, I was just thinking about things."

"Oh, what are you thinking?"

"Master, I've been with my brother for three months, but I haven't told him the truth. Now my brother seems to be angry with me, what can I do to make my brother angry. ”

Ge Lao looked at the poor apprentice and smiled, and said, "Xiao Yin, you have to remember that you are senior brothers and sisters. Even if Kong Ming is angry again, he won't really care. This matter, after a few days he was discouraged. ”

Song Yin sighed and said, "Got it."

In the following days, Song Yin read, cooked, and then slept. Keep looping, it's going to bore her to death. The piano that the senior brother gave her, she couldn't find it when she came, and she didn't dare to ask the senior brother more. She hadn't practiced in a long time.

Song Yin was reading a book in the living room as usual when she heard a noise at the door. She got up to check, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw the senior brother with a pestle at the door. She was stunned and spoke: "Senior brother, why don't you come in."

Kong Ming came to the bamboo house and was just about to go in, when he saw the door open. When he saw Song Yin, who he hadn't seen for many days, he looked a little embarrassed. After hearing what she said, Kong Ming snorted and said, "As you can see, I just came, and you just opened the door."

Song Yin rolled her eyes helplessly, sure enough, the senior brother was still so venomous.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here? It's been a long time since you've been here, and Master and I miss you very much. ”

Kong Ming glanced at Song Yin, who looked flattering, and said, "I'm here to find Master." Song Yin stuck out her tongue, and as soon as she was about to go back to the house, she skimmed the piano in her senior brother's hand. That's, that's her piano. Haha, she knew that her senior brother loved her the most.

"Senior brother, you brought me the piano. Thank you so much. ”

"It's your thing, it's an eyesore in my room."

Song Yin is no longer surprised by his wording. She happily hugged the piano and called out to the master. "Master, Master, Senior Brother has come to you."

When Song Yin came out of the room again, there was no one in the living room. She walked to Master's study and knocked on the door. "Master, are you in the study?"

"Xiao Yin, you come in." Song Yin entered the study, looked left and right first, and saw that the master was alone, and she was slightly relieved. She was really afraid to see her senior brother now.

Ge Lao looked at his little apprentice, he hadn't taught her anything, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Yin, since you apprenticed, you didn't have time to teach you personally, what do you want to learn?"

Song Yin had a headache when she heard about learning things, but she always had to say something. She thought for a long time before she spoke: "Master, my senior brother taught me the guqin, as well as the Five Classics of Poetry and Books. I don't know what to study? Can I learn martial arts? It's okay if you don't have a military book. ”

Ge Lao touched his beard and laughed when he heard this, and said: "You are a girl, you are not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but you are interested in martial arts and leading soldiers to fight."

Song Yin muttered in her heart, isn't she already learning the guqin. The other stuff is too boring, and she's the lesser of two evils. She didn't want to be corrupted by those things that were said to be cloudy.

Ge Lao thought for a while and said, "The old man of Tong Yuan and Tong Yuan have tried marksmanship for the teacher, although the old man of Tong Yuan took advantage of me to use a short sword and won a few tricks against me. However, if he dares to come and compare with his teacher now, he will definitely let him return. As for the art of war, the old man also dabbled in it. Although the old man's ambition is not on the battlefield, he likes to play in the mountains, but the old man is not weak in the art of war. Your brother has won the true legend of the old man in this regard. ”

Song Yin stood next to the bookshelf and obediently listened to Ge Lao's boasting, she, as a master, didn't see other abilities. But she has learned the ability of narcissism. However, in her heart, she still admires that the master is bold and uninhibited, generous, knowledgeable, and it is her blessing to be her apprentice.

"Xiao Yin, since you want to learn, Master naturally won't hide it. Starting tomorrow, you will get up at the end of the day and walk for an hour. Then set aside two hours at noon to learn the art of war. ”

To be honest, Song Yin is really a little excited, tomorrow will be a new day.

The next day, Song Yin really realized a sentence that was easier said than done, she was dizzy after squatting for an hour, and she couldn't stand up. She thought that to learn the art of war, Ge Lao would tell some wars or stories, and then dictate the art of war for her to understand. But the reality is that Ge Lao only left a bamboo slip, which was full of some tongue-twisting words, and she had just begun to learn whether it was good to recognize traditional Chinese characters. Ge Lao instructed that if there was something he didn't understand, he would come and ask, and he would discuss it with her after two days.

Song Yin was lying on the table with a big grin, she just wanted to find something to do, now it's okay, the day is full, she is almost exhausted.

"Sun Tzu said: 'Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be overlooked. Therefore, after five things, the school is calculated, and the situation is asked; One is the Tao, the second is the sky, the third is the earth, the fourth is the general, and the fifth is the law. Song Yin's mind was confused, thinking that Sun Tzu's Art of War would be simpler, but she didn't expect that the ancient Chinese couldn't be understood at all, how good is this, there is no dictionary here. Song Yin slammed the bamboo slip on the table with a snap, and if it went on like this, she wouldn't be able to read this first plan for another month.

Song Yin misses her senior brother very much now, he is a living dictionary. If you ask my brother to translate, it should be translated in a few minutes. Senior brother, when are you coming?

As soon as Song Yin looked up, she saw a senior brother dressed in white, she thought she was dazzled, she rubbed her eyes, and looked again, it was really a senior brother, which was great.

"Senior brother, you're here! You're finally here, and I'm about to be tortured to death by Master. ”