Chapter 1: Apprenticeship

People are doing it, and the sky is watching.

That's true.

He deceived his ancestors with his front foot and killed Jiang Tiansheng, but his back foot was really killed by thunder.

The inside of the split is scorched and the outside is tender, and the whole body is bare.

If it weren't for crossing again, Bao Daer would have the urge to slap himself.

Bao Daer clenched his palms hard, trying to turn himself over, but as a newborn baby, his strength was too small.

No, his name should be Nie Feng.

is not Nie Feng in the movie "Fengyun", but an abandoned baby from an ordinary people's family.

Nie Feng didn't know if it was because he ate too little in his mother's womb, and after he was born, his small body was dry and thin.

It also coincides with frequent floods.

Nie Feng's parents couldn't even support themselves, so they simply put the newborn Nie Feng in a wooden basin and let him go with the flow and find his own opportunities.

Now Nie Feng is lying in a wooden basin, drifting in a long river that floods the riverbed, for more than a day.

There is no food, no drink, the child's stomach is short, and before leaving, Nie's mother fed the milk (harmony) water has already been digested.

Now if you don't eat him with fish and shrimp in the water, he himself will die of hunger and thirst.

Let's sleep again, sleep is the most effortless!

Nie Feng's little head couldn't think of more things, and when he couldn't even turn over, he could only continue to drift with the flow......

"Ma'am, there seems to be a child there......"

A handsome man was holding a baby, and his sharp eyes saw a wooden basin floating in the river.

"I'll take a look!"

A young woman with a delicate face, with a wave of her palm, fell into the river with a plank, and she had stepped lightly on the plank, and with the buoyancy of the plank, she had reached the top of the basin.

"What a baby!"

The young woman stretched out her hand and picked up Nie Feng, rotated, connected her feet, twisted her waist with wrong force, and swung her willow waist, and she temporarily slapped it on the wooden basin and flew back.

It landed again on the original plank, borrowed again, and then returned to the shore.

"Madam, what a handsome kung fu!"

The handsome man was dressed as a scholar and looked relatively weak, but this could not stop his good eyesight.

The young woman on the river, with the help of a wooden plank and a wooden basin, can leap back and forth for a distance of five or six zhang, even if she is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to have such a good light skill.

"Xianggong, you look at the child, you look so ugly!"

The young woman was praised by her man, her fair face suddenly smiled, and she handed over Nie Feng who was holding in her arms.

The handsome man looked at Nie Feng, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It's really ugly!" ”

Nie Feng had just woken up at the moment, and when he heard someone speaking in Cantonese, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a pair of familiar men and women, who were slightly stunned, and then cried bitterly.

"Oh, this little guy doesn't like us calling him ugly!"

The young woman looked up and smiled, showing the boldness of the woman who did not let her eyebrows go.

"I think I'm hungry!"

The handsome man had a black line, but fortunately he knew that his wife often joked, and hurriedly motioned for her to help feed the child.

"You want me to feed him?"

When the young woman heard the words of her father-in-law, her expression froze, and she was suddenly unkind.

"Xianggong, my milk (harmony) water is not enough for you and our baby......"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The handsome man was immediately choked by the young woman's words, this kind of boudoir pleasure, his wife actually said it in broad daylight, it was simply too ...... Tutored......

"Okay, okay, I'll feed it!"

The young woman saw that her man's expression was not good, although she was super powerful, she was truly in awe of her man.

Seeing that her man was about to come up with a family method, she hurriedly unbuttoned her clothes, hugged Nie Feng to her chest, and began to feed him.

"I ...... I...... I actually ate Fang Shiyu's fucking milk......"

Nie Feng could not suppress the excitement in his heart, but his mouth was swallowing quickly, he had been hungry for more than a day, and his little belly was almost flattened.

Even if he knew that he had met Fang Shiyu's father and his mother, the joy of this encounter still couldn't resist the hunger in his stomach.

In other words, am I considered Fang Shiyu's brother and sister?

After eating and drinking, a thought before Nie Feng went to bed had just been derived, and then he remembered an important thing, and then he fell asleep and closed his eyes......

……

The cold comes and the summer goes to another spring, and the spring goes to the autumn and comes to another year.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed since the great flood that was abandoned that year.

Nie Feng's wish to be a brother and sister to Fang Shiyu was not realized after all.

It's not that Miao Cuihua doesn't want to milk herself, but there are too many poor people who have left their hometowns along the way.

That Fang Shiyu's father, Fang De, on the way back to Guangzhou Province, took in several servants, including Chen Huang, a young woman who had just given each child.

This Chen Huang became Nie Feng's adoptive mother.

In the past ten years, Chen Huang has taken Nie Feng to live in the Fang family, and has remarried and given birth to his own children.

Nie Feng took advantage of the situation to restore his original name, and now follows Fang Shiyu and becomes his little scholar.

That's right, Nie Feng's current identity is Fang Shiyu's little scholar.

"Boss, are you going to the theater today?"

Nie Feng, who was dark-skinned, cried with a sad face early in the morning, and pleaded bitterly to the handsome Fang Shiyu.

"Of course, Cai's Kunqu opera will come to Guangzhou once a year, and if you miss it, you have to wait another year!"

Fang Shiyu still gave Nie Feng his own set of clothes, and he put on Nie Feng's clothes, picked up a piece of dim sum on the table, and his own blanket, which was already filled with change.

One rolled over and flipped out of the window lightly.

Nie Feng, who was originally crying with a sad face, immediately regained his composure after Fang Shiyu left.

Qi Shen Dantian, eyes and nose, nose and heart, five hearts to the sky, silent Xuangong.

Compared with Fang Shiyu's stealing and tricking, Nie Feng seized every second of time to exercise.

When he was five years old, Nie Feng cultivated his sense of qi, and when he was seven years old, he rubbed Fang Shiyu's medicinal bath and practiced a copper skin and iron bones.

Now he is only ten years old, and his strength is already equivalent to a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes, and his skills have also reached the peak of dark strength from bright strength, as long as Nie Feng is given a certain amount of time, he will become a master of chemical strength, and it is just around the corner.

According to the daily practice of martial arts, after standing on the pile for an hour, two hundred big characters must be written.

One hundred big characters are Fang Shiyu's, and one hundred big characters are one's own.

After writing two hundred big characters, Fang Shiyu was already elated, sweating on his face, and rushed back from outside.

"It's so exciting!"

"Xiaofeng, haven't you seen it, the pillar of the Cai family's class, Jiang Yuhan is really handsome......"

Fang Shiyu couldn't hide his excitement, dancing with his hands and feet, ready to tell Nie Feng what he saw and heard today.

"Madame is back!"

Nie Feng handed over a wet towel and quietly reminded Fang Shiyu.

"My mother is back?"

Fang Shiyu was startled, and hurriedly jumped down from the desk, quickly followed Nie Feng's prompts, grabbed the brush, and drew a peony picture on a piece of straw paper.

"Shiyu, mother's baby egg, let's see what Weiniang brought you?"

Miao Cuihua was accustomed to the arrogance of women in the rivers and lakes, and pushed the door directly in, and saw two teenagers, who were sweating profusely depicting calligraphy and paintings.

Seeing that her son was so sensible, Miao Cuihua was even more delighted, triumphant, and took out a few snacks from the food box in her hand.

"Mother, you're back, I'm almost suffocated at home!"

Fang Shiyu is very good at acting, obviously went out to play all morning, and at this time he actually played a good son, and he was also very involved in the play.

That Miao Cuihua smiled, quickly pinched her son's face a few times, stuffed a piece of dessert into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Didn't I buy you delicious snacks for my mother?" Hurry up and finish it, and don't let your dad see it later! ”

"Okay, mother, you go and see if my father has come back, my peony picture is almost finished......"

Fang Shiyu played a good son, laughed and blew his wife away, wow, and spit out the dessert in his mouth.

"Xiaofeng, I'll leave this to you!"

Fang Shiyu touched his bulging belly, how could he have wronged his stomach when he went out all morning, he had already filled his stomach with all kinds of delicacies in the morning.

The dim sum brought by Miao Cuihua could only be cheaper than Nie Feng as usual.

Nie Feng was tired all morning, he only ate two pieces of dim sum, he was already hungry, and after Fang Shiyu's order, he immediately pounced.

Three times five divided by two eliminated the dim sum, and as soon as his ears moved, he had already heard Miao Cuihua, who had just left, accompanied a man and walked back.

"My dad?"

Fang Shiyu calmed down, and also heard Fang De's heavy footsteps, and hurriedly waved his hand, and took the food box on the table under the bed.

Together with Nie Feng, the two returned to their desks and continued to bury their heads in calligraphy and painting.

Fang De walked into Fang Shiyu's study, compared with ten years ago, his appearance is more mature and stable, he has been in business for many years, and his appearance is slightly gentle.

"Shiyu, have you done your homework today?"

Fang De saw that his son and the scholar were doing their homework seriously, and he couldn't help but nod his head and admire slightly.

"Daddy, the words have already been written, but the painting is ......only half done," Fang Shiyu said, handing Fang De the hundred big characters that Nie Feng had already stuffed into him.

Fang De checked it, and the more he looked at it, the more wrinkled his eyebrows became.

That Fang Shiyu couldn't help but be secretly anxious, and quietly glanced at Nie Feng with his eyes, asking what the situation was.

He got these 100 big characters, and he didn't have time to check them.

"Shiyu, come here," Fang De was extremely majestic in the Fang family, he spoke with a calm face, let alone Fang Shiyu, even Miao Cuihua was a little frightened, and she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Stopped by his father, Fang Shiyu had a bitter face, stretched out his right hand, and walked over.

Fang De originally had a gloomy face, but when he saw Fang Shiyu stretching out his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled tactfully: "Shiyu, Daddy scared you?" ”

When Fang Shiyu felt inexplicable, Fang De let out a long sigh, and actually let go of the expression of his former strict father, and smiled gently: "Shiyu, haven't you always liked to practice martial arts?" ”

"Daddy......" Fang Shiyu was startled and was about to explain, but his father waved his hand to stop him from speaking.

Fang De took out a letter from his sleeve: "My father has a friend outside of dinner, the best Zen master, who is now practicing in Longzang Temple. If you want to apprentice, prepare a bundle for the Father and take you there tomorrow! ”

"Supreme Zen Master...... Where is He sacred? Fang Shiyu was still young, and when he heard that his father had let him apprentice to a monk, the boss was suddenly unhappy, and asked with a pout.

Nie Feng couldn't help but remind: "Young Master, the best Zen Master, is one of the five ancestors of Shaolin, and your grandfather is a senior brother!" ”

"I'll go!"

Shaolin Five Ancestors!

In the south, the name is even more legendary than the emperor.

Fang Shiyu just heard this, he was overjoyed, smiled happily, and nodded in response.