Chapter Sixty-Nine: Suffering in the Bitter Temper
Jiang Yao put down his burden and went directly to the kitchen. Martial idiots now don't care about anything other than martial arts and swordsmanship.
At noon, he warmed up the meal and brought it to her right under her nose. Willow Leaf turned a blind eye, held the wooden sword, and slashed at the locust tree with a sword.
"Girl, I'm here to let you practice martial arts to strengthen your body, not to let you open the valley."
Jiang Yao clamped the sword body with two fingers, and the willow leaves pressed harder, and the sword body did not move.
Her eyes widened, and the little stars of worship flashed in her bright eyes, "Master." ”
Master only used two fingers, and she couldn't shake a single inch with all her strength. With a small hand, she had someone in her eyes calling Master.
The two sat down on the bluestone slab, Liu Ye picked up the dishes and chopsticks, his hands trembled, and he almost couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.
Jiang Yao removed the bones of the meat, and put a bowl of rice with the meat and soup. "Eat, hungry, aren't you?" Jiang Yao said softly.
"Thank you, Master." Liu Ye took it, holding the wooden sword as steady as a rock, and at this time, a rice bowl was held in his hand and trembled a little.
Liu Ye ate very quickly, and only then did she feel the pain caused by the blood blisters on her hands.
She finished eating extremely quickly, and Jiang Yao was still eating slowly. Liu Ye sat on the side and meditated, exercising pranayama.
Jiang Yao shook his head, the girl was too desperate, persuading you not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuading the gentleman to cherish her youth.
Liu Ye is desperate for the end of the third sister, she is an hour for three hours.
"Master, you rest, I'll come." Liu Ye heard Jiang Yao put down the dishes, opened his eyes, and rushed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Your time is precious, and I can't waste it." Jiang Yao stretched out his hand to block it.
"Master, every breath and breath is an exercise, and cleaning up the dishes is naturally a practice." Three sentences do not leave the bank.
Jiang Yao smiled: "It's really a martial idiot." ”
The willow leaves trotted, and the wind-like woman used to run to clean up her job. After cleaning up, he began to compete with the locust tree again.
Looking at Liu Ye, who was concentrating on waving the wooden sword at the locust tree, Jiang Yao thought that if he was not around, Liu Ye would not be exhausted from practicing martial arts, and would she starve to death?
Xiuying and Bao Duyan are waiting for him, ready to do something in the capital. Jiang Yao didn't worry about Liu Ye, so no matter what grand plans needed to be planned in the city, he had to rush back.
After lunch, she would swing her sword 3,000 times. Jiang Yao warned her to learn martial arts, remember that if you want to hurry, you will not be able to reach it.
Talent is important for those who are strong in martial arts, but acquired efforts are also indispensable. Only by laying a solid foundation can we accumulate steadily. Whatever Jiang Yao asked her to do, she gladly obeyed.
On the first day, she swung the sword 3,000 times, and she completed it in most of the day, and on the second day, the third day... The speed of swinging the sword became slower and slower, his arm was swollen, his hand was also blistered with blood, and the movement of raising the sword seemed to be in slow motion.
Every swing of the sword is like lifting a jack tripod, and the wooden sword in his hand is raised inch by inch, and every blow affects the sore muscles.
Liu Ye's eyes were solemn, her eyebrows were tightly locked, she didn't allow herself to be weak.
If you want to flap your wings and fly, you must be prepared to fight the wind and waves.
Jiang Yao watched her effortless movements, and every blow of the wooden sword seemed to hit him.
He was hard-hearted and never called to stop, he knew her, even if he said that it would be like today, she would complete the quota.
Jiang Yao sat on the bluestone slab, and the soothing and melodious flute sounded.
Dinner became a supper, green essence rice (soaked in rice in the stems and leaves of the southern candle tree, and steamed in the pot after the rice turned black), small cakes, Hu cakes, stewed pheasants, Jiang Yao brought these four things back today.
Liu Ye held the chopsticks, stretched his arms forward, and couldn't eat in his mouth for a long time. I straightened my arm for three or four hours, and I didn't bend back.
She put the cake on the bowl and ate it with her mouth, "Whose puppy didn't look good and ran out?" Jiang Yao teased her.
Liu Ye flashed her long eyelashes and asked casually, "Where is the dog's master?" ”
She was hungry and didn't have time to take care of her image. The amount of exercise is super good.
"I'll discuss something with you," Jiang Yao said. Liu Ye's mouth kept talking, blinking his eyes, and signaling you with his eyes.
Jiang Yao took the cake from her mouth, moved the chair to her, held the rice bowl, and handed a piece of chicken to her mouth.
Her lips opened slightly in surprise, and Jiang Yao stuffed the meat into her. She opened her mouth slightly, a piece of chicken in her mouth, and she couldn't swallow it or spit it out. A pair of star-studded eyes widened and stared at Jiang Yuanyuan.
"Eat quickly, the children of the rivers and lakes are informal." Jiang Yao looked at her as stunned as a chicken, and laughed softly, the sound of the piano brushing the water.
Liu Ye seemed to have just come to her senses, and she cooed, but the chicken didn't even chew, and she choked. The loss of the meat is not big, otherwise the reason for hanging up is that a piece of chicken choked to death, is it wrong?
The meat entered the stomach, but it did not taste good, and the choked willow leaves flickered with tears.
Jiang Yao chuckled, "Master just can't see that you haven't eaten for a few days, so don't be excited." She scared him so much that she couldn't stand it and helped.
Jiang Yao's eyes were filled with a pool of water, and the willow leaves lowered his eyes, and the scope of his vision was only on a bowl of rice in front of him.
She opened her mouth mechanically, and the two bowls of rice were stunned because she didn't taste it. "It's full." She raised her eyes to Shang Jiang Yao's smiling eyes, and those bright eyes like the April sky in the world were staring at her deeply. Willow leaves look away.
"One more piece, ah." Jiang Yao was coaxing the whole child. Willow leaves lowered their eyes and opened their mouths. "The last piece," she opened her mouth again, "talking counts, the last piece." ”
She kept her mouth shut and pretended to be groundless. Jiang Yao stubbornly held up his chopsticks, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Liu Ye can't see such a smile, and he can get drunk with a smile.
She is the master, teaches her skills, and is also responsible for feeding, and she is sorry for the master if she doesn't eat. She opened her mouth, and before she could swallow a mouthful of food, she got up to leave.
Jiang Yao glanced at her, and his eyes were full of grievances. She obediently sat down again, blaming herself very much, the master had worked hard for a long time, and she was too unparticular.
People were busy filling her mouth, and when they were full, they turned their faces and didn't recognize people, got up and left. If you don't do it right, don't take it as an example. You have to be a companion anyway, don't you?
Jiang Yao was gentle and elegant, and with a drunken smile, Liu Ye looked at it and shifted his gaze.
At night, lying on the bed, Liu Ye was so tired that he seemed to be falling apart, and he didn't want to move his fingers.
Jiang Yao brought hot water, "Stretch out your hand." Liu Ye sat up, Jiang Yao rolled up her sleeves and covered the hot towel on it. A hot towel is covered on top and is very comfortable.
Jiang Yao's eyes were focused, and the blisters were picked with gold needles, and they were coated with herbs such as ground skin seeds and Sophora sophora. "Brother Haruka, am I useless?"
Looking at Jiang Yao, who was busy with her, Liu Ye felt guilty. She made a mistake and fell to the point where she is today, why drag Jiang Yao down.
"Why do you feel useless?" Jiang Yao put away the towel and began to massage her. The master took care of her diet and daily life like a maid, which was originally what an apprentice should do.