Chapter 315: Teaching Failure
Jiang Zhimian thought of an exciting and physically demanding activity for this date.
She came out of the leisurely residence and went to find Chi Mohan next door.
"Go to your room." Jiang Zhimian dragged him and said.
When he entered Chi Mohan's room, he pointed to the bow and arrow in the corner and said, "Let's go shoot arrows, you teach me." ”
She didn't lie, did she?
Archery is an exciting and physically demanding activity.
Especially for beginners, you may not even be able to lift your arms the next day.
But Jiang Zhimian still wants to learn.
Since the last time she was in the woods of Dadong Village, she saw Chi Mohan hit the rabbit directly with a stone, and she felt itchy in her heart.
If you are very good at archery in the later stage, you can just do it without a bow and arrow, and you can directly shoot down the prey with any small stone.
She can't practice to that level for the time being, but it's still okay to shoot something that is close to the point, right?
A flash of surprise flashed in Chi Mohan's eyes, and then he was relieved.
His little fox has always been different, preferring horseback archery to other girls, what's so strange?
"Okay, I'll teach you." Chi Mo said coldly.
They took their bows and arrows, and went out into the big clearing outside the town, where the grass was green, and there were small colorful wildflowers blooming, and when the wind blew, dandelions would circle in the air.
The sky was blue, the wind was warm, and it was a good day.
Chi Mohan chose a relatively thick tree and painted it black with charcoal.
Then he walked behind Jiang Zhimian, wrapped her in his arms, held her hand, and taught her to draw a bow.
Teaching in this way can prevent Jiang Zhimian from being injured by improper movements.
The two of them were so close that Jiang Zhimian could clearly smell the crisp breath on Chi Mohan's body, and feel his scorching breath squirting on her neck.
His skin was pink, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.
She subconsciously turned her head sideways to look at Chi Mohan.
The side face is resolute, well-defined, tough and evil, and the skin is a little deep, but it is still handsome.
"Look ahead." Chi Mohan said softly.
Jiang Zhimian turned his head and looked at the black circle on the trunk.
"Make sure you've got a spot, just let it go." Chi Mohan said again.
Jiang Zhimian estimated it for a long time, and finally felt that the arrow was in that circle, but when he let go, his hand unconsciously deviated, and the arrow didn't even touch the edge of the trunk, and shot directly to a long distance.
"I'm so stupid." Jiang Zhimian was a little embarrassed.
Chi Mohan reached out and touched the top of her head, "Just try a few more times, I'll go and pick up the arrow for you." ”
"I'll go with you." Jiang Zhimian asked to go along, otherwise he would stay here and not know what he could do.
The two men walked slowly forward and found the arrow below the hillside.
Surprisingly, there was a pigeon on the arrow, the wild kind.
"Did I shoot?" Jiang Zhimian was stunned.
Could it be a little more coincidental?
Chi Mohan rubbed her cold and soft crow blue hair again, "You shot it, Zhimian is very powerful." ”
Jiang Zhimian felt that he was suspected of shooting rainbow farts.
After harvesting the wild pigeon, they went back to archery.
Jiang Zhimian released more than a dozen arrows, and at first he kept missing the target, and then he was able to shoot at the edge of the tree trunk.
When it came to the last arrow, it was actually in the center, and it was obviously very talented in archery.
Chi Mohan said that if she studied for two more days, she would have nothing to teach.
"It's all shit luck." Jiang Zhimian smiled happily, revealing her small glutinous teeth, "But today's luck is extraordinarily good." ”
After saying that, she glanced up at the sky and found that there were already signs of sunset.
"Let's go back, just in time to dispose of the wild pigeons." Jiang Zhimian said.
Chi Mohan bowed his head, put away his bow and arrows, and walked to her side.
Wild pigeons don't have much meat either, mainly because they taste delicious.
Jiang Zhimian stewed with angelica, planning to make up for Guo Xiaobao.
Guo Xiaobao was flattered, he didn't dare to ask for it for a while, and hurriedly waved his hand at Jiang Zhimian, "Jiang Tou'er, you better take it back, give it to Grandma Jiang, Grandma Jiang also needs to replenish her body." ”
"There are too few wild pigeons, and there is not enough food at home, and when the time comes, my grandmother will have to hold on to me first, the guilt is too heavy, so let's give it to you, you and San'er are injured, just take it as my heart." Jiang Zhimian said.
Hearing this, Guo Xiaobao accepted the pigeon.
Jiang Zhimian checked his leg again, and his recovery was better than expected, and in another month, he would be able to walk on the ground.
"When the time comes, the amount of exercise must be gradually increased, otherwise you will suddenly walk too much and your body will not be able to stand it, you know?" Jiang Zhimian admonished.
Wang San next to him answered, "Don't worry, Jiang Tou'er, unless there is a ghost chasing behind, my boss will definitely not go more." ”
The purpose of the boss is to never stand while sitting, and never sit when you can lie down!
Horizontal batch, salted fish life!
Wang San, who was telling the truth, was knocked on the head by Guo Xiaobao, and the two of them instantly made a fuss.
Jiang Zhimian had long been used to it, smiled, and got up to go home.
It's almost time for the Jiang family to have dinner, so she can't wait for everyone to urge her, right?
Back in the dining room of the leisurely residence, Old Man Jiang and Jiang Lin had already sat down.
The old man Jiang was peeling peanuts and drinking a little wine, while teaching experience to Jiang Lin next to him.
"When I see your future father-in-law tomorrow, don't say anything first, go over and move a stool for him to serve tea and pour water, and then tell him that the tea you make for him is the most expensive and best."
"Why, grandpa." Jiang Lin humbly asked for advice.
Old man Jiang raised his neck proudly, "It seems that he is more noble, and the things that his son-in-law gives him are the best, how face-saving it is." ”
Jiang Lin nodded hurriedly, and almost took out a small notebook and wrote it down.
"Also, the father-in-law has done it, and the mother-in-law has it."
Old man Jiang took a sip of wine, and threw a peanut in his mouth, "That's easier, you just praise her, this woman likes to listen to beautiful words." ”
"What should I praise, do I praise her for being good-looking?"
Oral teaching alone was obviously not enough, so Old Man Jiang decided to come to a practical teaching.
It just so happened that Mrs. Jiang came in with a plate of fried minced meat with peas, and the old man Jiang stared at her and said very seriously, "Wife, your face today is like this meat foam, it's so beautiful!" ”
Old Mrs. Jiang glanced at the meat foam with soy sauce, it was pitch black, and her face collapsed instantly, "What did you say?" ”
"I say, you look like the moon in the sky, shining!"
Old Mrs. Jiang glanced at the moon outside again, the moon was full tonight, and it couldn't be more round.
Well, that's good!
Suddenly, Mrs. Jiang roared as a lion in Hedong, "The surname Jiang, are you tired of living, and you dare to turn around and scold me!" ”