Not being able to see the legendary immortals made Chen Mo a little disappointed, but his mother was able to teach himself to read and write for Chen Mo, which was more attractive than seeing the immortals, after all, if he was a fairy, he had one in his head, although he didn't know if it was or not, but he thought that those immortals were the same as himself, and he had this kind of ability that was different from ordinary people, maybe he could be an immortal in the future.

Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say? Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't they also gentlemen?

In the field, Chen Mo took care of the crops, while silently reciting in his heart what his mother taught him, when he rested, he would use a branch to write down these words on the ground, his memory is good, these are written on the ground by his mother in the morning, and then taught him, the shape was written down by him, but when he really wrote it, it felt very awkward, not as beautiful as his mother's writing.

"Dung Lang, what are you doing?" A young man older than Chen Mo came to Chen Mo with a hoe on his shoulder, looked at the crooked words on the ground and asked.

"Write!" Chen Mo felt a little floating, after all, he might be the only young man in the middle of the class who could read and write, of course, he would recognize these.

"It's ugly!" The young man looked at the crooked words on the ground, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "You have the time to think about these, it is better to help my family get some fertilizer in the field." ”

"Give money." Chen Mo looked at the other party, his eyes lit up a little, now he was short of money.

"Just pour some dung, and ask for money?" The boy said dissatisfiedly.

"Then you go yourself." Chen Mo was a little disappointed, in fact, he had always had the idea of helping people fertilize and water the fields and then make money, but unfortunately no one invited him.

"Stingy!" The young man was a little dissatisfied, if he could do it, he wouldn't come to Chen Mo, in fact, there were people who used to learn from Chen Mo to improve manure like this, and as a result, a lot of crops in the field were burned to death, and then no one tried again, but asked Chen Mo for help, Chen Mo asked for money for death, which had something to do with Chen Mo's reputation.

"You have to pay for the tenant farmer, right?" Chen Mo was dissatisfied: "Da Lang, it's not me saying you, this tenant farmer has to give money and return grain, but the crops planted may not be much, but if you hire me, your family's crops will grow better and the harvest will be more, and the money I collect is less than 10% of the money you hired a tenant farmer." ”

He didn't understand, how could so many people not know how to calculate such a simple account?

"Practice your words." The boy was not angry, everyone was used to it, but after all, he still had a pimple in his psychology and left angrily.

Chen Mo continued to practice calligraphy, thinking about his mother's writing posture in his mind, but the words he wrote in the end were not satisfactory, at least Chen Mo couldn't compare with his mother's words.

At noon, he ate some of the food he brought and continued to weed the fields, but Chen Mo was still a little worried in his heart, feeling that everyone didn't understand him.

In the evening, Chen Mo returned home, and the puppy that had been familiar with the new environment was chasing a few chickens in the yard.

"Don't bully them!" Knocking on the puppy's head, Chen Mo said with a straight face.

The puppy kept running into Chen Mo's arms, and after a while, Chen Mo was a little overwhelmed, and finally simply gave up and giggled to play with the puppy.

"Mo'er~" Chen's mother appeared at the door, looked at Chen Mo and said, "Didn't you say that you want to go to your uncle Wang to learn art?" Don't be dishonest! ”

Chen Mo then remembered this stubble, nodded hurriedly, put the puppy on the ground, and hurriedly ran to Uncle Wang's house.

"I quarreled with the samurai family today?" Uncle Wang has just returned, and Orion sometimes hunts in the mountains for days in a row, after all, unlike farming, Orion's harvest depends on luck.

"No, he asked me to help him fertilize his field, and I asked him for money, and he was annoyed." Chen Mo sometimes doesn't want to deal with these people, obviously he is about the same age as himself or even older than himself, but he is always so naïve, how can there be a reason to work for nothing in this world?

Uncle Wang sighed, he didn't comment on this matter, Chen Mo was sensible early, but sometimes, he was a little less humane, he was too calculating, and Uncle Wang couldn't tell whether this thing was good or bad, so he found a short stick from the house and handed it to Chen Mo and said, "What do you want to learn?" ”

"Martial arts." Chen Mo looked at Uncle Wang suspiciously, do you still need to ask?

"There are many kinds of martial arts, axes, hooks, forks, knives, guns, swords, halberds and bows, what do you want to learn?" Uncle Wang asked.

Chen Mo exclaimed: "Will these uncles be able to do this? ”

"......" Uncle Wang shook his head after being silent for a long time and said: "No, we Orions are generally equipped with knives, forks and bows and arrows, but knives are very expensive and generally cannot be worthy. ”

It feels like it's a lot worse than swords, guns, swords, and halberds, but Chen Mo is not easy to show directly, for him, it's good to learn, and after thinking about it, he thought about it: "Then Uncle Wang, can you call me stick and archery?" ”

There is no way, Uncle Wang directly threw a stick over, the purpose is already obvious, asking these is just asking, definitely not really trying to teach, this ability to observe words and feelings, Chen Mo still has it.

"The stick is relatively simple, I will teach you to stand on the stake today, as long as you follow my teachings, you can stand on the stake for a quarter of an hour every day, and then teach you how to use it when you have worked out your strength on the other day." Uncle Wang nodded, the current Chen Mo is still young, teaching too much is not good for the body, standing on the pile is the most basic, but it is also the most difficult, perseverance is very important, although Uncle Wang agreed to Chen Mo to teach him, but if Chen Mo is the progress of three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, just standing on the pile can make Chen Mo dispel this idea by himself.

Although he didn't understand what the stick technique had to do with the stake, Chen Mo still nodded in agreement, and watched Uncle Wang make a stump action seriously, which didn't seem to be difficult.

Chen Mo was a little puzzled, but he still followed Uncle Wang's example and made the action of standing on the pile.

"The waist sinks, and the strength needs to be used here." Uncle Wang began to help Chen Mo correct his posture.

"Uncle Wang, ...... It's awkward! After being adjusted, Chen Mo only felt uncomfortable for a while, and he could still stand very easily, but after being adjusted, Chen Mo felt that his legs began to tremble.

"Then stand until you get used to it, standing on the pile is the foundation of all martial arts, if you can't pass this level, what you learn is a show." Uncle Wang glanced at Chen Mo and said.

"Oh~" Chen Mo could only grit his teeth when he heard this, and his young body kept shaking in the sunset.

At least perseverance is good.

After looking at it for a while, Uncle Wang nodded in his heart, this thing is the first time that few people can survive a moment, at least it shows that Chen Mo's physique and perseverance are good, but whether he can persist every day is the most important thing.