After Zhang Xinde saluted, he walked towards the Jing Pavilion, and Zhan Mo followed behind, no matter what she said, he ignored it.

When Zhan Mo arrived at the Jing Pavilion, he had to sigh: "There are a lot of books. Before she could sweep it, she was called by Zhang Xinde and left.

After Zhang Xinde received the book, he took Zhan Mo away, went to Zhang Xinde's study, and designated a place for Zhan Mo, with all kinds of paper, pen and inkstone.

Zhan Mo looked at the arrangement in the room with two tables, one large and one small, one large and one small, and the small tables and chairs were assigned to Zhan Mo, and Zhan Mo muttered in his heart: How many people have been monitored by you to copy the Tao Te Ching.

Zhang Xinde: "You have studied the Tao Te Ching, otherwise you don't know the origin of Baoyi, you copy it yourself, don't bother me if it's okay." After saying that, he sat down at his desk and read the book.

Zhan Mo: "You know that I lied, why didn't you expose it, you are a gentleman, how can you know and not report it, and deceive your master?" ”

Zhang Xinde: "I don't need to expose such a low-level lie, my master also knows it." ”

Zhan Mo snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, then rolled over the Tao Te Ching, looked at it twice, looked sideways at Zhang Xinde and didn't look at himself, so he fell asleep on the table.

Zhan Mo was dreaming, and seemed to be very happy to have found his mother. Suddenly there was a sound, and after Zhan Mo woke up, he found that it was Zhang Xinde knocking on the table, and after Zhan Mo woke up: "What?" Time to eat? Just hungry. ”

Zhang Xinde: "Saliva is dripping on the book. ”

Zhan Mo hurriedly wiped his mouth, "It's too boring, why don't we stretch and stretch our bodies, how about a comparison?" ”

Zhang Xinde: "No, you won't be allowed to open this house until you finish copying, not only you can't leave, but I can't leave either." ”

Zhan Mo: "Aren't you going to starve to death?" ”

Zhang Xinde: "Someone will bring us food." ”

Zhan Mo thought to himself: That's okay, although there won't be anything good to eat in the gym, it's better than starving to death, and I'm really hungry, so I won't copy it, and when my father comes, he will definitely be able to take me away, but it's a pity that I'm busy in vain, and I can't see any trace of my mother.

The knock on the door came as scheduled, and Zhan Mo's eyes kept on the food, and he looked at it for several minutes, and when the person who delivered the food left, Zhan Mo was about to burst into a rage.

Only water and white steamed buns, nothing else?

"This, what, how come there is no green vegetable tofu anymore."

Zhang Xinde: "After copying and planting vegetables, there will be green vegetables and tofu." ”

Zhan Mo thought to himself: Wouldn't there be a month and a half left, what if Daddy didn't receive the letter? Or what should I do if I receive a letter and there is a delay? Or maybe the eldest mother put away the letter, my father didn't know that I was here, or my father thought that I should be transformed, wouldn't it be terrible, where is this a place for people?

Zhan Mo quickly ate a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, drank water, and began to copy the scriptures, "Ade, I feel so sorry for you, with such a master, I have to finish copying it quickly, otherwise I will be malnourished and starve to death." I also understand, how can those unruly sons and brothers be subdued by you, there is no way, you have to eat and drink, you can't beat you, your life is really bitter. ”

Zhan Mo interpreted the power of power, and he finished copying it in just half a month, and moved his muscles and bones, "Half a month is steamed bread and water, my stomach is protesting, every night I dream of big fish and meat, soaked in the wine jar, and when I wake up, I vomit bitter water, you are really hard, except for and pee, you don't stare at me." ”

Zhang Xinde: "Staring." ”

When Zhan Mo heard this, he directly threw the Tao Te Ching over, "You dead rascal, I shit and pee and stare at it?" I cut you. ”

After Zhang Xinde dodged a few moves, "Hooligans? He was very puzzled, "I think you have girl sex, you shouldn't be, eunuch." ”

Zhan Mo clenched his fists, his bones crackling, "Tell me how you have girl sex?" ”

Zhang Xinde: "You said that everyone is a man, why do you become a hooligan when it is convenient to stare at you?" Judging from the people I have contacted over the years of doing business, there are only three types of people who can say hooligans for this matter, one is a woman, two is a eunuch, and you should know about it. ”

Zhan Mo: "I want to compete with you, be superior, and prove me in a man's way." After saying that, Zhan Mo began to take the sword sideways, making strange moves everywhere, the sword was fast and fierce, Ling Ran forced each other, and attacked its vital point.

Zhang Xinde retreated again and again, making concessions, but he didn't attack on defense.