"Go out and stand. ~" Jiao Xi yelled in exasperation.

Mo Dye lowered his head, bowed, and obediently went outside to punish the station.

Calculate the time, it's about to take a lunch break, the afternoon is a martial arts class, it's another teacher to teach, and you don't have to stand for too long, as for the child's shame and the psychology of feeling embarrassed, she is not at all, and she comes out to blow the wind, but it is much better than listening to the exaggerated praise of the teacher inside.

The bronze bell buzzed, she coughed lightly again, her hand on her chest, half leaning against the wall, and she was in the willow, her face was pale, and she looked so pitiful and pitiful.

The ink dyed painting was the first to rush out, and what I saw was her like this, not to mention how angry I was, obviously the teacher was praising her, but she was interrupted by the ink dyeing clothes, and put on that cowardly promise to admit her mistakes, saying that she didn't reply half a sentence, and it was really no fire that made her hold back the fire, so the teaching and punishment were finished with the ink dyed clothes, and the homework was laid out, so she closed her eyes and sat silently until the end of the class.

She was afraid of the teaching inside, gritted her teeth, and finally held back, only her eyes were like knives, and she stomped away.

The one who followed her came out with the ink dyeing brocade, wanting to catch up with the ink dyeing painting, thinking about it, but stopped, standing beside the ink dyeing clothes, waiting for everyone to leave, looked around again, and whispered mysteriously: "Ink dyed clothes, how about we make a deal?" ”

Trade?

Mo Dyed Yi raised her eyes suspiciously, she didn't understand what kind of deal did Cousin Jin, who had avoided her like a snake and scorpion these days, want to make a deal with her? What kind of deal is there between them?

"You have offended Miss Dye and Painting so badly, she will not spare you. ~" Mo Dye Nishiki smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, gloating.

"If you don't tell me about that, I'll help you plead and let Miss Dye and Painting let you go, how about it?" She raised her chin and looked remarkable when she intersected with the ink-stained paintings.

Ink dyed clothes laughed in her heart, no wonder her cousin these days, like glue with the ink dyed painting, flattering like a pug, did she think that with the momentum of the ink dyeing painting, she could be able to smooth out the matter of stealing silkworm eggs? Or is she ready for the incident and wants to make ink stains in advance and intercede for her in the future?

Her cousin is really promising, and she knows how to take the high-level route!

"Not necessarily." She smiled lightly, and did not shy away from looking at each other with ink.

"What the hell do you want?!" Mo Dye Jin asked with a strong voice.

This incident was like a thorn in her heart, and she couldn't sleep peacefully.

"Why don't you ......" her eyes circled and she had an idea in her heart, "you make up the difference for me, and I'll treat it as if nothing happened." ”

What she lacks now is the spirit stone, which is also the same reason, shouldn't she be compensated for what she did wrong? Shouldn't it?

Mo Dye Jin looked at her in amazement, she didn't expect it to be so simple, but when she thought that Mo Dye Yi should say that she would use spirit stones to compensate, her face turned red and white, white and red. ~

"How much?" Her voice was almost inaudible, and there was still a hint of perversity.

"Do the math yourself, the jade silkworm is so weak, the monthly ration of the spirit silk will definitely not be completed, you have to buy it from outside, right? If I can't turn into a butterfly three times, and the jade silkworm will die after ten years, I'm sure I'm going to be badly injured, right? And counting the delay, cousin Jin, these are all you deserve......" She deliberately paused on the word "cousin", in order to let Mo Dye Jin understand that she was so peaceful, it was all for the sake of her relatives.

Mo Ranjin saw what was the reason why she was not pleasing to the eye, she didn't want to investigate and didn't want to know, the tricks between children, she really didn't have the time to play with her anymore.

The purse on her waist was deformed by her rubbing, "I...... No...... So...... ......"The voice is as small as a mosquito, and the ink dyeing brocade at this time is really embarrassed to raise his head.

"Then you owe it first, but you have to write a deed to me, this is not a decimal, and within ten years, the spirit silk you spit out by the jade silkworm every month will be divided into half of me." The speed of ink dyeing clothes is rarely fast, and it is very decisive to divide the production of ink dyed brocade within ten years.

"If you don't agree, let's go to the patriarch and let the whole clan judge together, your jade silkworm and my jade silkworm will be laid out, and you will be clear at a glance, and you don't need to say anything." Her voice was very soft and soft, but it was the heaviest weight on the balance in the heart of the ink dye.

"Write...... Write it! Mo Dye Jin only felt that the heat in her cheeks burned to the top of her head, if she publicized this matter, where would she still have the face to see people?

Mo Dye Yi couldn't help but laugh, after all, she was a child, she was frightened, not to mention that she couldn't see the face of the patriarch at all, and even if she did, she wouldn't care about their trivial things.

The two of them agreed on the content, wrote it on the spot in duplicate, signed their names, and left their own spiritual power imprints.

Ink dyed clothes carefully put away, tsk, this is a certificate of ten years of long-term work!

"That cousin Jin remembers to send me the spirit silk every month." Her smile was very sincere, and there was a little embarrassed shyness, which became more and more delicate.

"I won't forget it." The ink dyed brocade had a heart, but the heart was very blocked, and it was even more unpleasant to see the ink dyed clothes, pursed his lips, turned around and walked quickly.

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The ink dyed clothes walked briskly, and the eyebrows and eyes were full of energy, because he was in a good mood, and he didn't feel bitter about the decoction he had just swallowed.

They have been boiling up their bodies for a while, although each martial arts class is hard, but the effect is real, in just a few months, everyone feels that their strength has increased significantly, this kind of progress, so that everyone is very excited, especially the boys, after the lunch and then ran over, the first step to practice, "drink haha" play endlessly.

Cultivators face the enemy, although they use spells as their main means of attack, and there are many magic weapons to help, but the true yuan is sometimes exhausted, can it be that the true yuan can't be captured with all his hands?

There is no harm in knowing some fist martial arts.

Close combat against the enemy is a common thing, and cultivating as a low-level cultivator is more commonplace, because the Mo family attaches great importance to the cultivation of martial arts for the children of the clan.

In the last martial arts class, the teacher said that today they can choose a favorite weapon for future self-defense against the enemy, and he also told them very strictly to choose carefully, and after choosing, the teacher will guide them individually according to each person's choice.

Although you can use spells at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Period, you can still use weapons to fight against them, at least during the Qi Refining Period.

Ink-dyed clothes naturally have to choose bows and arrows, the reason, hehe! Don't explain!

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