Chapter Thirty-Eight: Yan Lang Became a Teacher at the Beginning

"Childe, it's time to get up!"

"Let me sleep again......"

As always, get up early to talk, which is what Yue Qianqiu is most familiar with, so he rolled in with the quilt in his arms, looking like he wanted to continue to rely on virtue for a while. At www.biquge.info this time, he was extremely grateful to the old man for his thoughtfulness to his family.

Otherwise, the old lady is going to go to the morning court, every day at that time, all the children and grandchildren will be tossed up to say good morning, and then he pats his ass and goes to the court, and everyone continues to go back to sleep in the cage, it is too toss-up!

But this time, he couldn't continue to rely on it for a long time, because there was a somewhat unfamiliar cough in his ear, followed by a voice: "Look, if this kid is lazy in bed in the future, he will use this trick......"

Before the so-called trick could be applied to himself, Yue Qianqiu woke up with a spirit, and then rolled to the end of the bed almost like a carp. When he found the person in front of the bed, he couldn't help but rub his eyes again, and then screamed.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Today is the first day, you are lazy, how can I not come?"

Yue Qianqiu's scalp was numb, and he immediately looked at Luoxia and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Childe, the beginning of the morning has not yet arrived......"

That's not even seven o'clock...... How cruel it is to let a seven-year-old child get up before seven o'clock!

Yue Qianqiu didn't want to grow up at this time, so he gritted his teeth and stared at the neatly picked up Yan Xu in front of him. As soon as he caught a glimpse of Luoxia's cheeks, he realized how this guy had come in.

You must know that since Yan Xu came to his Qingfen Pavilion that day, Feixing has become Yan Lang's brain-dead fan month by month, and even Luoxia, who has always been steady, has a bit of that sign. It's a shame that this guy is already a handful of years old, and he still has a fresh meat face!

If this guy and the maid are eyebrows, it doesn't matter, he can still sue in front of the old man; But this guy is really in the middle of a thousand flowers, and he doesn't pay attention to the leaves, and he doesn't pay attention to the signs of young teeth at all!

However, Yan Xu didn't seem to know that Yue Qianqiu was crazy at all, he pulled Yue Qianqiu up from the bed with a smile, and threw it directly on the dresser, Nu Zui motioned Luo Xia to be responsible for picking up, and he glanced around the room like a master, and then leaned on the door shelf very ungracefully.

"When I was young, my master also dealt with me like this, and he also taught me the mastery of the two girls scratching and squeaking with one hand, just now if you can't get up, I'm going to teach you this girl's trick."

Speaking of this, Yan Xu said seriously: "Don't forget, when you and I made three chapters of the Fa that day, you practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, this is what you said!" ”

Yue Qianqiu only felt that he had lifted a stone and hit his own foot, and he had nothing to say, so he had to resign himself to his fate to finish grooming in a half-asleep posture, and then let go of the burden of the night. But before he could say that he wanted to have breakfast, he was directly grabbed by Yan Xu by the collar again.

"Eat less when you practice in the morning, otherwise it will not be good for the stomach, that one, let him drink some water first, give him two pieces of that macaroon, and the rest of the things go and command, heat it on the stove, and eat it slowly when you come back!"

What a tyrant!

Yue Qianqiu was stunned and watched Yan Xu pointing fingers in his room, seeing that Luo Xia was called the one who had no complaints, and immediately did it very honestly, he thought of his future life, and suddenly shuddered. But thinking that Yan Xu had practiced for a full twenty years to have this skill, he sighed helplessly.

If he wants to resist, he is very early!

When he had eaten something and walked out of the house in a state that was not half full, Yue Qianqiu found that Zhou Jiyue, who was dressed in a strong suit, was already standing in the courtyard.

As soon as she saw Yan Xu and him, the little girl immediately stepped forward with a smile and shouted obediently: "Mr. Yan, the ninth son." ”

Last night, I heard that I had to bring one more student and replace it with someone else, and I was already unhappy because I had become a child king, but Yan Zhonger did not resist at all at this moment, but said hello to Zhou Jiyue with a smile.

"In the end, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I am not as lazy and slippery as this kid. Let's go to Heming Xuan. ”

Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but be surprised: "Go to Hemingxuan?" Not here, or Master, where you practice? ”

"You're too small here. I'm too big there, but it's not convenient to take you there. I suspect that people come and go too annoying, so the old lady picked a corner of Yuefu, a quiet courtyard open to the outside of the courtyard for me, so that no one can casually run there to harass, but I poured copper juice directly on the door lock opened to the house last night, and simply went over the wall when I went in and out. So pick and choose, Heming Xuan is more suitable. ”

While saying this, Yan Xu was already passing through the short alleyway between the Qingfen Pavilion and Heming Xuan, and naturally he didn't see the expressions of Yue Qianqiu and Zhou Jiyue looking at each other behind him.

Rao is Zhou Jiyue also sneaked into Wu Mansion to set fire to it, but it is still difficult for her to imagine that she has to go in and out of the wall when she lives in Yue Mansion. As for Yue Qianqiu, the old lady Yue is so indulgent and strict, and in order to prevent someone from visiting Yuefu, he directly tinkered with the door locks like that, what else can he say?

But Yan Xu said without looking back: "Speaking of which, the name of this Hemingxuan was still given by me back then, it was my favorite poem in the Book of Poetry, the old lady has a vision, and he praised it endlessly, unlike Yue Xiaosi, he knows that he is faulty, he reads in a mess, but he is still jealous of my good literary talents......"

The rest of the words, Yue Qianqiu didn't want to hear it anymore. He wanted to say, Master, is it too late for me to betray my master?

He really wanted to cry and shout to hug Yue Ying's thigh, and begged Uncle Ying to take him under the door, so as not to be poisoned by Yan Xuan in the future!

When three people, one big, two small, came to the courtyard in front of Hemingxuan, they saw that the courtyard gate was closed, and the huge place was empty. The corners of Yue Qianqiu's mouth twitched, and he walked quickly to the door of Hemingxuan and pushed the door to take a look, only to see that the green grass and the green lotus who had been assigned here not long ago were not there, and it was clear that the old lady Yue had ordered before going out to leave the whole place to them.

It is conceivable that this will definitely make the rest of the Yue family dissatisfied-except for the Changfang family with the eldest wife.

Yue Qianqiu took a deep breath, thinking that the next step was probably to start with the simplest, most tiring, and most boring thing like Zamabu. After all, he had already seen Zhou Jiyue go to the side to practice first, so his progress would not be on par with that of a beginner. But what he didn't expect was that Yan Xu patted him on the shoulder, and his face was full of smiles.

"Just like my master taught me back then, I will first teach you the introductory kung fu of the Xuandao Hall, a set of very simple tricks."

Yan Xu played this set of actions called a little trick, and Yue Qianqiu could see at a glance that it was quite similar to the five bird operas that had many branches in later generations. After a set of moves, he successfully dispelled the faint fear of learning martial arts in his heart.

I have never eaten pork and watched pig runs, and the peerless image of martial arts seems to be beautiful, but he can guess the blood and sweat behind it without thinking. Rich and backbone, he has been pampered by the old lady for too long, he is really not the kind of person who can suffer a lot all at once!

Zhou Jiyue on the side watched Yue Qianqiu clumsily and began to imitate and learn, Yan Xu smiled and taught beside her, corrected her movements, pointed out the rhythm of breathing, and praised two sentences from time to time, the most common three words in her mouth were obedient, and when she was busy sweating profusely and didn't complain from beginning to end, she had already stopped moving, and her face was full of sluggish expressions.

Yesterday, I heard Yue Qianqiu say that Yan Xu was the head disciple of the Xuandao Hall, and she was still a little suspicious, but just after watching him play the five-bird drama that had obviously been improved by the Xuandao Hall, she gradually became convinced. Because of this, now that she sees Yan Xu teaching like this, she has a feeling of collapse.

Can the disciples still teach like this?

When she was a child, she followed her master to learn martial arts, which time was not a good move, and she was immediately pulled down by a small stick?

At the very least, it is a harsh reprimand, how can there be such treatment as Yue Qianqiu?

also praised, Yue Qianqiu's performance today, when she met her master, she had to be scolded bloody!

Did she have too poor eyesight to see that this Mr. Yan was a fake master?

Only Yan Xu is happy in his heart. I think that the master taught him to be so patient and meticulous, and now he also paints gourds in the same way, and the apprentice will definitely excel in the future. At that time, why will Yue Qianqiu shout that he will not inherit the Xuandao Hall?