"Master, it's time to eat." Yutear Sakura held the dinner plate and stepped on the tatami mat with her bare feet, like a well-behaved girl next door.

Yang Jian struggled to get up from the bunk. "Master, don't move, let me come." Yu Tear Sakura hurriedly put the dinner plate on the ground and helped Yang Jian up.

This is a very traditional Japanese-style house, and Yang Jian lives in an eight-tatami room. In Japan, a tatami mat is not only an object, but also a unit of measurement of area, and one tatami mat is equivalent to 165 square meters.

"Don't worry, your master and I are not so fragile." Yang Jian smiled. Rain Tears sat on her knees, like a gentle little wife, taking care of Yang Jian.

In fact, Yang Jian is very unaccustomed to being taken care of by others, but at the insistence of Rain Tear Sakura, he can only eat the food fed by Rain Tear Sakura one bite at a time.

Yang Jian feels that he is very lucky, every time he needs to take care of himself, there will be an important person next to him, his adoptive father, brother Wang Tian, purple pupil, Xiao Ai, rain tears and cherry blossoms......

After a day of escape, now Yang Jian and the others are far away from the orange family, and now the transportation is so developed, if they can, one day is enough time for the two of them to run to other countries, but because of an orange family, there is no need for this.

After taking care of Yang Jian, Yutear Sakura cleaned up and went to learn tatami weaving with an old Japanese man again.

By chance, the two met this old man who cleaned the rush grass by the river, and the old man promised to take in the two and provide Yang Jian with medicinal materials to recuperate, but the premise was that Rain Tears Sakura had to follow him to learn the preparation of tatami mats, as for how long to study, it all depends on Rain Tears Sakura's personal favorites.

Yang Jian didn't want to agree at first, after all, this condition sounded a little strange, but no matter how Yang Jian investigated, this old man was just an ordinary person, and he was the only one in his family, and at the age of nearly eighty, it was impossible for him to covet the beauty of rain and tears.

In the end, Yu Tear Sakura agreed instead of Yang Jian, Yang Jian's physical condition is not suitable for running around anymore, and the identities of the two are not suitable for living in the city, otherwise it will be easy to be found out by someone with a heart.

However, after observing for two days, Yang Jian was also relieved, this was indeed an ordinary old man who made a living by making and selling tatami mats.

For a person living here, the old man gave the explanation that there is a wealth of rush grass growing here, suitable for weaving tatami mats, such tatami mats are comfortable and natural, and have a miraculous effect on the growth and development of children and the maintenance of the lumbar spine of middle-aged and elderly people.

If this is the case, this is an admirable old man, the production process of tatami mats is now divided into traditional crafts and modern crafts, in the modern era of mechanization, many things have been changed to mechanical manufacturing, handmade time-consuming and laborious. However, the old man clearly wanted to pass on the craftsmanship of tatami mats.

Yang Jian sighed a little, these things that originated in China have long been lost in his own country, but now they have to be inherited by foreigners. Tatami mats are the perfect crystallization of thousands of years of Xiju culture and the condensation of the wisdom of Chinese ancestors. The origin of tatami mats is impossible to verify, and there are signs of use at the time of Yao Shun. The earliest literature describing tatami comes from the Western Zhou Dynasty. During the Han Dynasty, it reached its peak and swept the country. Tatami mats were introduced to Japan during the Tang Dynasty and have a history of nearly 2,000 years.

Rain Tears Sakura is ingenious and learns quickly. Yang Jian can also recuperate here with peace of mind, and according to Yang Jian's own estimate, he will be able to recover his combat ability in almost a week.

As for the data stolen from the Tachibana family, Zhenruo said that it would take some time to decipher, but it must be before he can fully recover it.

Yang Jian also enjoyed a period of leisure, in the past two months, he was basically in a state of nervous tension, and now his mind has calmed down, Yang Jian's strength that has not been improved for a long time has improved somewhat, perhaps because he was seriously injured, the stone beast spirit lurking in his body also reappeared, helping to repair and strengthen his body, therefore, Yang Jian has also become sleepy in the past two days.

Five days later, Yang Jian also barely regained his mobility, at least getting out of bed and walking, and doing some ordinary work is still no problem.

Early in the morning, Yang Jian went to the river with the rain tears to clean and dry the rush grass, and it was a very boring thing to nest in the room all day, although he was able to chat with Zhenruo and play with his mobile phone, but he stayed alone for a long time, and he always wanted to go out for a walk, Yang Jian was not an otaku, not to mention that he could stay with the big beauty of the rain tears cherry.

The river is not big, but it is crystal clear, which is very rare in China, and I have to say that the Japanese are still good at protecting the environment.

There is a large patch of rush grass growing by the river, a green one, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and I don't know if it is planted by the old man or nature, but looking at the degree of neatness, it should be artificially planted.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, feeling that the stuffiness in his chest was a little less. Looking at the rain tears cherry trees who were seriously cleaning the rush grass on the side, Yang Jian was embarrassed to play anymore and accompanied the rain tears cherry blossoms to clean together.

"Master, you go and rest, let me come, Tear Sakura can finish it alone." Yu Tear Sakura saw Yang Jian move and said.

Looking at the virtuous appearance of the rain tear cherry, Yang Jian smiled slightly: "Master is not so squeamish, tear cherry, your breath?" "Yang Jian could see through the strength of the Rain Tears Sakura at a glance before, but now he found that he couldn't detect the strength of the Rain Tears Sakura, although it was because of his own injury, but the impact was definitely not so great.

"Oh, under the nourishment of Master's aura, the strength of the Rain Tears Sakura has improved again, the Rain Tears Sakura broke through last night, and now it is probably equivalent to the realm of peeping into the sky." Rain Tears Sakura smiled sweetly.

Yang Jian didn't expect that his aura could actually help Rain Tears Sakura break through, in this way, Rain Tears Sakura's strength was comparable to his own, although he was called Master, but he didn't teach Rain Tears Sakura anything, Yang Jian was also a little embarrassed.

Since it was cleaned by two people together, the task was completed early today, and Rain Tears Sakura was about to pack it up, when Yang Jian suddenly stopped her: "Tear Sakura, while it's still early, I'll teach you Yan to return." ”

"Okay." Rain Tears never refuted Yang Jian's arrangement. Yang Jian took out Bizen Captain Light and demonstrated it to Yutear Sakura by the river.

When the jade recipe is fused with the light of Captain Bizen, it is fused together with the scabbard, and when transforming, you can only conjure up the light knife of Captain Bizen, or only the scabbard, or the two together, all depending on Yang Jian's personal wishes.

The origin of the knife drawing technique comes from the waist attack style of the Chinese two-handed knife method, and its core idea is "one blow must kill", using the instantaneous high-speed knife drawing attack to cause a surprise blow to the enemy, and then strike a preemptive strike. Yang Jian explained while demonstrating the posture of drawing the sword.

The general sword drawing technique must also be understood by Yuxian Sakura, and Yang Jian will not explain too much, and directly demonstrate "Yan Hui".

This kind of stunt is useless by saying it, and the best way is to see it and comprehend it. Due to physical reasons, Yang Jian only demonstrated twice. "Yan Hui" has a great load on the body, and the more times it is used, it will aggravate Yang Jian's injury.

Yang Jian handed Bizen Captain Hikari to Yu Tear Sakura, and after Yu Tear Sakura took the knife, she did not rush to do it, but closed her eyes and recalled Yang Jian's actions just now in her mind.

A few minutes later, Rain Tears Sakura's eyes suddenly opened and she drew her knife. The blade passed, bringing up a fierce wind, and a large piece of rush in front of him was cut down.

Yang Jian nodded, Rain Tears Sakura is very talented, although it is impossible to use "Yan Hui" in a short period of time, but there are also some "Yan Hui" looks. At the very least, it's better than the usual knife drawing technique.

Captain Bizen returned to the sheath, and Rain Tears Sakura closed her eyes again, it is impossible to learn a stunt by blindly trying, what is needed, and calm thinking.

After more than an hour, Yang Jian saw that Yu Tear Sakura's physical strength was almost exhausted, "Okay, that's the end of today's training." ”

Rain Tears Sakura nodded obediently, and returned Captain Bizen to Yang Jian, Yang Jian took back the jade recipe, and walked back with Rain Tears Sakura.

After a while, the two walked to the old man's house, and Yang Jian was about to pull the door when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood. Yang Jian turned his head and saw that Yu Tear Sakura also had a solemn face, obviously smelling the breath of blood.

After confirming that it was not his own delusion, Yang Jian took out the captain of Bizen Captain Light, nodded at Yu Tear Sakura, and then kicked open the door.

Both of them flew back at the same time, but the imaginary attack did not come.

The two looked into the room, and they were surprised by what they saw—the old man was lying motionless in a pool of blood, and it seemed that he would not be able to live even if he was not dead.

Yang Jian used his spiritual sense to probe, but did not detect the existence of other people, so Yang Jian dared to enter the room.

The old man had a huge wound on his neck, apparently due to excessive blood loss, this way of dying was extremely painful, from being attacked to really dying, it took even half an hour to wait, during this time, it was really impossible to survive, and it was impossible to die.

Strange, the old man didn't have any enemies, it shouldn't be a vendetta, but why would the other party kill him in such a cruel way. And the enemies of Yang Jian and the others could not find this place in such a short period of time. Yang Jian felt a little guilty, when he came, Yang Jian asked the old man: I was injured but I didn't dare to go to the hospital, come to such a remote place to hide, aren't you afraid that my enemy will bring you trouble?

But the old man's answer was: "Hehe, I'm an old man, I've lived enough, even if I die, it's destiny, the only thing I can't let go of is the technology of weaving tatami mats on my body, I don't want the things handed down by my ancestors to be lost!" I don't think you two are bad people, and if you are willing to learn how to make tatami mats from me, I will take you in. ”