Chapter 8 Library Library
Because Ye Wangye returned to the house, the whole Ye Mansion was busy, but the old mother who served Ye Sheng was quite dedicated, and brought breakfast early in the morning.
"Why is this breakfast so rich?" Ye Sheng asked with a frown when he saw the breakfast.
Compared with the porridge steamed buns on weekdays, this breakfast is very luxurious, with beef, lobster, mutton and so on.
The old mother said: "The old slave doesn't know, I went to get breakfast as usual this morning, but the people in the kitchen gave me this, saying that the twelve young people were punished and needed tonic, and these big fish and meat are blood and qi supplements." ”
Ye Sheng's face was thoughtful, and he said, "Thank you for me, the people in the kitchen." ”
The old mother nodded silently, and then said to Ye Sheng: "Twelve Shao, eat it while it's hot, these meats are cold, and the effect will be greatly reduced." ”
Ye Sheng nodded and said, "I will." ”
It is very likely that this big fish and meat was arranged by Ye Qing's mother and son, this old mother is their person, and what is the purpose of bringing such a sumptuous food?
"Give me the ointment first, and here are big fish and meat, it seems that you want me to be better soon?" Ye Sheng thought a lot in his heart, but on the bright side, he began to eat and drink.
Beef, mutton, fish, and chicken all enter the abdomen, and the five internal organs rotate, squeeze these, turn them into energy, and circulate throughout the body.
Ye Sheng is also a martial artist who is the day after tomorrow, and he knows three exercises, although they are all beginners and not very powerful, but there is no problem in simply carrying qi and blood.
After a huge meal of meat, Ye Sheng groaned: "At noon, this amount is tripled." ”
Since Ye Qing's mother and son think of him well, he will not disappoint, the flesh and blood qi is also very helpful for the recovery of the injury, plus the ointment, it may not take seven days, five days is enough.
The old mother looked at Ye Sheng in surprise, she didn't expect the thin Ye Sheng to be able to eat so much, and it would be three times, but she remembered the second grandmother's instructions and said, "The old slave knows." ”
After putting away all the plates that Ye Sheng had eaten, the old mother turned around and left.
Ye Sheng saw her departing back, stood up silently, moved slowly, tried to let the qi and blood circulate, and drove the whole body, especially the wound, so that the qi and blood were activated, which would help the injury heal.
This exercise, until noon, the old mother brought a large plate of dishes, all of which were big meat, several catties of beef, mutton, fish, chicken are enough for ordinary people to eat for three days.
Ye Sheng didn't say a word, opened his mouth, and stuffed it all into his stomach.
The old mother looked a little surprised, and silently wrote it down, but didn't say anything.
This meal of meat was eaten in the stomach, Ye Sheng was also swollen, and continued to move, his abdomen was hot, and streams of heat rolled, all over his body.
Ye Sheng kept carrying qi and blood, and at night, the wound was already very solid.
At the end of this day, the ointment and meat tonic made Ye Sheng's injury three layers better, which was too fast.
But since this is the case, Ye Sheng still pretends that he is unable to move, the wound is very painful, and he doesn't want people to find out the clues.
At night, the old mother continued to bring the same food as at noon, which was eaten by Ye Sheng, and then she left.
Not to the kitchen, but to the second grandmother Hu Mei.
"Second grandma, today I ate at least five catties of beef, three catties of mutton, six or seven fish, and several chickens. "The old mother reported.
Hu Mei sneered: "This may not have eaten so many delicious foods in his life, and now he starts to eat Haisai." ”
Ye Qing was lying on the bed, still unable to get off the ground, he hit a hundred military sticks, which was much more serious than Ye Sheng, and his body seemed to be not as resilient as Ye Sheng, and he couldn't stand up until now.
"Let him eat, I can still take out this thing in Ye Mansion. Ye Qing sneered.
Hu Mei waved his hand: "You go down, and continue to take these for this cheap breed tomorrow." ”
The old woman nodded silently and turned to go down.
Seeing that there was no one left, Ye Qing sneered: "The death row prisoners in the prison have to eat a good meal before they die, be a full ghost, this Ye Sheng is not a loss, these days are good food and drink, and there will be no hunger on the Huangquan Road." ”
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On the second day, it was another nonsensical meal, and Ye Sheng was even more excessive, asking for twice the amount of yesterday, and he ate it all.
On this day, Ye Sheng not only walked, but also trotted for a while, and began to practice the three martial arts, the Rolling Stone Fist Technique, the Fallen Leaf Sword Technique, and the Wind Step, and the control was not bad.
And at night, Ye Sheng's silent cultivation finally reached the peak of the day after tomorrow.
One step away from breaking through the double heaven, this is also a surprise.
But even so, Ye Sheng couldn't feel joy, Ye Wangfu was too depressed, he didn't dare to practice martial arts at all, he could only carry qi and blood and refine true qi in the dead of night.
"You have to get out of this cage. The more this was the case, the stronger Ye Sheng's desire to leave became, and he suddenly counted this day.
"There is also five days of July 15th, the Halloween Festival of folklore, and I can go out to worship my mother, the old lady promised. Ye Sheng's eyes were happy.
His mother is buried in the West Mountain, located on the west side of Xianyang, the capital of the Great Qin Kingdom, a towering mountain, and on the West Mountain, there are many temples, Hanshan Temple is among them.
"But for the past five days, I still need to keep a low profile. Ye Sheng is very vigilant, now that Ye Wang Ye is still in the mansion, once he shows his feet, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"I'll go to the library tomorrow and pretend to study hard. Ye Sheng thought.
He said that he should study hard, no matter what, he had to be an example.
It was another early morning, after Ye Sheng ate a big meal, he was feverish, and the wound was itchy, it was slowly healing, he held back, and limped towards the library pavilion.
Along the way, many people saw Ye Sheng, their eyes were weird, they all knew that Ye Sheng was fined fifty military sticks, and he was limping when he walked, why did he come out?
However, when everyone saw Ye Sheng walking into the library pavilion, many people suddenly realized that they were going to study.
Of course, some people sneered, thinking that Ye Sheng was pretending and pretending.
Ye Sheng didn't pay attention to these gossips, he deliberately limped along the way and was seen, just to let them discuss, as long as someone discussed, soon the entire mansion would know that Ye Sheng dragged his injured body to study, I don't know if it can dispel Ye Wangye's thoughts and let him leave the mansion?
Whether he can or not, Ye Sheng has to give it a try.
The library of Ye Mansion is very large, similar to the library of Ye Sheng's previous life, all kinds of books are neatly placed, all kinds of ancient books, all kinds of allusions, and the records of literati and ink writers can be consulted here.
There were very few people in the library pavilion, and after seeing Ye Sheng come in, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of these people.
"Cousin Twelve, you are already injured, why are you still here?" At this time, a light voice sounded, and a young girl wearing a red dress was as beautiful as a fairy, and asked in surprise.
Ye Sheng raised his eyes and said, "Cousin Linghua, I'm bored to be alone, and no one speaks, so I came over to read a book and talk to the ancients." ”
The girl in red is Ye Sheng's cousin, the daughter of the old lady's niece, her parents died early, and she was taken to the house by the old lady.
Linghua is her nickname, and her big name is Ye Sheng really doesn't know, because he and this cousin don't talk more than ten sentences, and they don't have any intersection on weekdays, so after a simple conversation, nodding slightly, Ye Sheng went to read the ancient books alone.