Chapter 34: The plot begins
In the evening, the hall was full of eight immortals, and there were many pork dishes. Braised boiled, boiled, steamed, cut white.
"Senior brother, your skills are good" Yang Xuan took a piece of pork and put it in his mouth and tasted it, and after chewing it a few times, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"My apprentice is just a little good, good cooking, and the rest, tsk," Simu shook his head and said.
"Brother Xuan, I've already eaten two big bowls, I didn't have such a big appetite before," Ren Tingting touched her flat stomach and said.
"So, you don't have to worry about the problem that I will eat bad if I eat too much, after all, we have a lot of consumption to practice national arts, otherwise how can there be such a saying that poor literature and rich martial arts, in ancient times, people who did not have any assets would definitely not be able to practice national arts, even if they were forced to cultivate, if the nutrition could not keep up with the speed of supplementation, they would be disabled if they were light, and they would be practiced to death. Yang Xuanpu said.
Yang Xuan's implication is to let Simu calculate whether his money is enough to buy supplies, please save the master's money, Yang Xuan can be used, and he also needs medicinal herbs and meat and the like.
"Master, what are you talking about, what national arts, what cultivation?" Knorr listened, dazed.
"Knorr, you know what? This time, the master went to drive the corpse, and met a fierce man on the road, and the body jumped directly on the corpse, and then the fierce man knew that there were people around, so he quickly decided and directly split the jumping corpse in half with an axe. Simu still looked shocked when he thought about it.
Jia Le, who has studied Maoshan, of course knows what level of zombie jumping corpse is, and his eyes are straight: "Master, when you were young, didn't you encounter a jumping corpse?" ”
"Nonsense, at that time, the road was still shallow, I ran away directly, and I almost couldn't come back." Shimu couldn't help but recall.
"Master, do you know that fierce man? What happened next," Knorr wondered. Young people like these martial arts people and the like.
"Hehe, that fierce man, far away in the sky, close in front of you." Four eyes glanced at Yang Xuan and said. "Senior brother, you are so powerful, I remember that the master said that the ordinary peachwood sword is just an itch for jumping corpses," Jia Le said with a glance of admiration.
"Hehe, it's okay, I was lost at the time, I ran into a figure, I thought it was a person, I was going to ask for directions, but I didn't expect it to be a zombie, I was scared to death" Yang Xuan said with a humble face.
"Jia Le, Ah Xuan is one of the few wizards in our Maoshan faction who cultivates martial arts and martial arts together, what we discussed tonight is that you and I both practice national arts, your master and two disciples have already cultivated, and the results are not bad." Four eyes took a sip of beer.
Everyone ate and drank together, Yang Xuan also began to explain the principles of national art and his own experience, and by the way, he took out a manuscript of Bajiquan and handed it to the two masters and apprentices, so that they could study it themselves and ask themselves, in fact, Yang Xuan was planning to let Tingting teach them After all, Yang Xuan was very lazy.
"The rest of the family music is done, let's go rest first, good night uncle" Yang Xuan hugged Tingting and staggered back to the wing room. After returning to the wing room, he took out a large wooden bucket from the storage space, which was already boiling hot water, Yang Xuan would be relatively slow about everything, but there was one thing that was better, that is, no matter what he did, he liked to make a few preparations, and he also preferred to prepare everything, even if he didn't need it.
Yang Xuan firmly believes that he would rather not be able to use it than not have it when he uses it.
The power of the mind was dispatched, and the whole room was covered, although the defense was average, but the sound insulation effect was first-class. Three times five divided by two, he took off all his clothes, lay down in the barrel in the air, turned his head sideways, and said, "Tingting, come and take a bath." Tingting, who had been eaten N times, was not ambiguous, stripped naked, and climbed into the barrel. Next, it was another hearty battle. (10,000 words omitted).
Following
Damn, I'm still sleeping" Uncle Shi got up, and the sun was drying his buttocks. ”
"What's the noise, it's not going to let people sleep in the morning" There was an unwilling response from inside the room, and after a squirming sound, a black face came out.
"Uncle Shi, you can't do this, practice, but you have to practice in winter and summer, you are so lazy, you can't do it" Yang Xuan pretended to be distressed.
At this time, Jia Le suddenly said, "Master next door, they are here." Simu's face darkened even more, and he said to Knorr, "Say I'm not feeling well." "That's how these two people meet," Knorr said helplessly. Yang Xuan understands that the plot has started again, and he hasn't asked Uncle Shi for the cheats of controlling the corpse, alas.
Jia Le welcomed the two of them in very courteously, "Master, Qingqing, come in and sit."
"Yesterday, I heard that you were very lively here, but it was too late, so I won't come, your master is back." Monk Dao.
"I've come back, and I'm a little uncomfortable," Knorr said stupidly. "Then I'll go see him," the monk asked.
The monk walked to the door, and when he was about to knock on the door, a voice came from inside, "No need." ”
The monk walked back helplessly, and the Taoist priest was pretending to be hypocritical again.
At this time, seeing two young people sitting on the bamboo chair, he couldn't help but ask Jia Le, "Who are these two?" "Master I'll introduce to you, this is my uncle's disciple, my brother, this girl is my brother's wife, come to us to cultivate for a while." ”
"Senior brother, sister-in-law, this is Master Yixiu, this is the master's disciple called Qingqing." Knorr introduced each other. The four of them can be regarded as acquaintances.
"Since the master and Qingqing happen to be here, let's have breakfast together, anyway, I have a lot of burns." Knorr said enthusiastically.
"Then, let's eat together, master, Qingqing is welcome." Yang Xuan was familiar with it.
"What's so embarrassing about that," Ikyu said.
Jia Le didn't have anything to say, and dragged the two of them to the dining hall together.
At this time, the hypocrisy opened the door and came out.
"Didn't you say you weren't feeling well?" Ikyu said curiously.
"If you're uncomfortable, you can't eat breakfast," Simu said arrogantly. After seeing Ikyu, the style of the whole person has changed, and now he looks like a troubled teenager.
"You can eat, you can eat, you can eat." Ikyu said helplessly.
"Tingting, let's help Jia Le in the past, let the two of them talk about themselves." Yang Xuan said.
Wait and so on, it is estimated that the buttocks of the four eyes are going to be served by the cactus, as a teacher and nephew, it is not good to help, or out of sight, this old boy, I have already seen him cowering, and it is not pleasing to the eye.
"Tingting, let's take care of eating" Yang Xuan said helplessly as he watched Jia Le and Qingqing busy with firewood.
Yang Xuan grew up in a small town, and the commercial house where his family lives has never burned firewood, and Ren Tingting is even more not, a delicate lady.
"Senior brother, why don't you go and help me chop some firewood, I roasted pork yesterday, and the firewood ran out, and I forgot to cut it in the morning" Jia Le touched the empty road when he was halfway through the fire.
"No problem," Yang Xuan said. Yang Xuan chops firewood, and Tingting carries firewood, which can be regarded as exercise.
"Jia Le, your sister-in-law is so powerful, the firewood is so heavy, so many times, she hasn't sweated at all." Qingqing touched Jia Le Dao.
"I heard my brother say that my sister-in-law has just practiced martial arts, and her family is also very rich, because she has a good relationship with my brother, so the good lady doesn't do it, but runs out with my brother, exercises, and cultivates." Knorr told Qingqing everything he knew.
"No wonder, her temperament is like that of a young lady," Qingqing said with a little envy. Gradually, the speed of burning the fire could not catch up with the speed of Yang Xuan's chopping wood, and when it was all done early, the kitchen was also full of chopped firewood, the roots were the same thick, and the cracks were very flat without burrs, showing that the person who chopped the wood had reached the point of perfection in his control of the strength.