Shangguan Siqing said in a trembling voice: "You...... What the hell is going on with you?! You...... Who are you? Is it disguised as a small sword? ”

Xiao Jian smiled lightly and said, "Who am I?" I'm a little sword, and ...... It doesn't matter the question, it's who you are! Who the hell are you? Or who is the people in the rivers and lakes who call the Black Rakshasa? Among the nine, your cultivation is the most orthodox, as if there is a detailed lineage, and whoever has these should have a sect instead of a small bandit. The most mysterious of you is Granny Vanilla, and I always think there is something wrong with her, she gives people the impression of being very old, but she always gives me a very dangerous air. Ay...... My brother is a very uncomfortable person, there is no way, at least I have to be responsible for helping him take care of this home. ”

Shangguan Siqing was taken aback and asked loudly, "What do you look like on weekdays...... Is it pretending?! ”

Xiao Jian smiled: "My brother just likes that, he hates scheming women, just like you." ”

"You!" Shangguan Siqing's eyelids jumped wildly, gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally weakly put back the double knives in his hands, sighed and said, "Okay, this home will be handed over to you......"

Whew, as soon as the words fell, the giant sword against her neck was immediately retracted, and it disappeared directly behind the couch behind the little sword.

Xiaojian smiled: "That...... Go to Liang Shiyu and give me those bowls of black sesame paste, hurry up, I like to drink hot. ”

……

Liang Shiyu, he has been very distressed recently. The work assigned to him by the sin of heaven is simple and simple, but it is difficult...... It's really hard to get over the face. There are five family members in a Hou Mansion who follow him, a total of six people, each with six carts, and they can't use horse-drawn horses, so they can only pull them by hand and walk the streets and alleys...... Peddle. That's right, it's selling!

Heavenly Sin taught him to use black sesame seeds, glutinous rice, walnuts and sugar, grind them and stir-fry them in a pot to get a slightly viscous powder, then steam them into porridge, put them in a large clay pot, and then pull the big clay pot with a fire all over the capital. And the amount of sugar used in it is very large, smelling sweet and eating sweet, stronger than any pastry.

Liang Shiyu originally thought that this job was completely an insult to him, and he felt very wronged, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only do it. On the first day of pulling the car out, I couldn't open my mouth and couldn't raise my head, and walked around the capital quickly, just trying to find a hidden corner to hide for a day, and at night I said that I was unlucky and couldn't sell it. But...... It's too fragrant, walk a few steps, and get hungry, and then secretly fill yourself a bowl and prepare to eat it, but as soon as the lid of the crockpot is opened, the sweet smell inside is crazy and swept away on the street, shouting? With what?

The first to rush over was a large group of children, one by one putting their fingers in their mouths, drooling and looking at the big crockpot with big eyes curious and yearning, and looking at Liang Shiyu with some fear. Liang Shiyu was stunned, subconsciously handed the small bowl in his hand to the youngest child, and then ...... Just watched her endure the hot beauty and drink all the bowls, and licked the entire bowl cleanly, and when it was over, she still licked her lips and stared at Liang Shiyu.

The next to come were the parents of those children, and a woman also had no resistance to this sweet taste, but they still held back, took out Liang Shiyu from their purse and said 'a corner of broken crystal', only the size of a little finger belly, and the people could use it to buy a bag of five catties of rice or six or seven steamed buns. And a bowl of black sesame paste is also at this price, although it is a little expensive, but they still buy a bowl for their children and watch the children eat and lick it happily.

Again, it is those girls who can go out, Nanming Middle School, everyone is everyone's girl, you have to stay in the boudoir for the rest of your life, you can't go out at will, so the people who go out are often the maids of each family, and there are also some maids who are responsible for purchasing with some scattered money, and there are little daughters-in-law who have been married. They gathered together, took out the crushed crystals from their 'little vault' one by one, drank a bowl, and felt comfortable all over.

Liang Shiyu's clay pot was sold out within two hours. And the other four Ding Ken opened their mouths and shouted, selling faster.

The next day, when Liang Shiyu traveled again, his waist straightened up a lot. He has been dependent on Liang Shijin since he was a child, and he has no concept of family, but now there is always a large group of children following behind him, and he can't help but feel a little warm, and he will pick a few that he looks pleasing to the eye, and give them a bowl to try. Anyway, this bowl is really small, and it is half a circle larger than the small tea bowl, so it doesn't seem to be so wasteful.

And when he walked through the street he had walked on the first day, he found that some little maids were already waiting there with money in their hands, and when they saw him coming, they swarmed up and bought bowls of black sesame paste with some of their own tools. Liang Shiyu was not stupid, he knew that it was because these girls must have gone home to say this, and other girls and even young ladies would let them bring back some to taste. And Liang Shiyu also knows that the quantity and quality of the sugar used in this black sesame paste can be worth dozens of spars in a bowl in Ningxianglou, which can be described as extremely luxurious, and no one can resist.

So...... When he was ready to go out on the third day, he felt proud, and he felt like a strange fairy who had brought sweetness to the world. But...... It was on this morning that trouble came! Xiaojian appeared, sniffed it, and then directly opened the crockpot, and drank the entire half of the crockpot one after another.

Until the middle of the night on the third day, Liang Shiyu's mind was still full of the eyes of the group of big girls and little daughters-in-law on the street during the day, who first looked forward to wearing and then regretted and resentful, how could the small half jar of black sesame paste be enough to sell? But the little sword eats ...... That is equivalent to Shaojun eating, this entire family business is Shaojun's, with Shaojun's love for Xiaojian, let alone eating black sesame paste, even if you chew the spirit stone as a snack, I am afraid that you will not be angry, so ...... He was distressed. That's why he went to Shangguan Siqing to complain, and Shangguan Siqing went to Xiaojian to theorize.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Liang Shiyu was painfully loading the car and preparing to leave, Cui Siyuan came back from delivering breakfast to the barracks, and said after seeing him: "Oh yes, yesterday Shaojun said that your car can be increased to ten, and each car can also be put on three crockpots, while supplies last, and you have to walk different streets every day, by the way, what else...... Let you hang the font number on the car, and say yes, just write Ningxianglou. ”

Liang Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed and hurriedly went to do it. In just three days, he has gone from being extremely bored with this street work at the beginning, to now he has devoted himself to it, and his adaptability is ...... It's actually quite scary.

And this adaptability is also expressed in the barracks, in the body of the 17,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Sin.

On the third day of training, they learned to 'walk' and 'run', and the whole team was neat and tidy in the running at a constant speed.

On the fourth day, Heavenly Sin stood on the platform and waved his hand: "Today, you will learn to 'kill'. The battlefield is not different from the battle of bravery, it should be said that it is not a little different, it should be said...... It's not a concept at all. What you have to do is not to become a peerless master, but to be stronger than the enemy, even if it is only one point, and then ...... Use this strength to kill countless enemies! And make the most of your own abilities. The first trick...... Stab! ”

Seventeen thousand men, each holding a five-foot spear in his hand, slender and hard.

Heavenly Sin said: "The art of spears, if you put it on personal bravery, the most important thing is flexibility, the spear walks away the dragon and snake, so that the enemy can be found without a trace, and the tip of the spear can reach wherever you want to go." But in the barracks, this elasticity and flexibility ...... It's all up to your own bodies to control, or rather...... There is no need for elasticity. All you have to do is go straight, you want speed, you want accuracy! ”

After saying that, Heavenly Sin stretched out his hand, and a spear flew into his hand, his arms outstretched, and he held the metal handle. Ready, pierced, the spear draws a perfect straight line, and the route that the tip of the spear passes, the route through which the handle of the spear passes, penetrates! It's taken back again, and it's simply outrageous. But many people still noticed that when the spear pierced the farthest distance, the metal at the tip of the spear jerked and made a buzzing sound, making it look as if it was still.

Heavenly Sin said: "This is the route, and this ......" stabbed out and retracted, less than a blink of an eye, and even if you didn't pay attention to it, you wouldn't feel that the spear had moved. "And that's the speed you're going to achieve. Remember, the spear is a part of your body, and the process of retrieving it is always faster than stabbing it out! ”

Subsequently, 17,000 began to practice the monotonous 'thorn', because of the previous 'walking' practice, so the soldiers regarded the stabbing process as a step-by-step process, so they didn't need to organize it at all, all their movements were unified, and everyone couldn't help shouting in the process of stabbing, the prosperity shook the sky, and the spear was dazzling.

Heavenly Sin frowned and said loudly, "Wait! ”

He always felt that something was wrong, although it was neat, although it seemed powerful, but he felt that it was 'a little less strength', where was the less? After thinking about it, I suddenly woke up.

Then he said: "I forgot that in the process of 'stabbing', Ben Hou still has to teach you how to 'breathe'. At the moment when the spear is pierced, do not shout, but inhale, with your nose, with a sharp breath, and then at the same time stab and retract. ”

Subsequently...... Scold! The spear breaks the wind, the clothes hunt, all in one go. The strength is even greater than before.