Chapter 150: No Forgiveness

Chopping wood, pointing knives, punching holes, being beaten, and exhaling in anger have almost become the whole of Liu Yi's life.

If there is anything else, it is to eat mutton, and to take a medicinal bath.

The two strict masters gave their full guidance, and the nutrition kept up. Perform breath and breath every day, plus the aid of medicated baths.

Liu Yi is improving almost every day.

After practicing hard for a little more than a month, he finally won the old side with a finger knife.

After a few more days, the heel was really imprinted on the ring jumping hole of Li Jinbao's right buttocks.

Finally, the revenge was avenged.

Although he "took revenge", Liu Yi caused a lot of trouble.

Li Jinbao already had a back injury, and he was beaten hard by the ring jump, and his body was unprepared to lose his balance, and he twisted his waist at once......

Liu Yi blamed himself so badly, but Li Jinbao was quite happy.

comforted Liu Yi and said: "Being a broken secretary, the official is not very old, and there are many thieves in a day." It's good to twist it, and you can bubble the sick number. ”

Lao Fang also looked indifferent, and patted Liu Yi's shoulder with satisfaction.

Pointing to Li Jinbao lying on the bed: "Don't look at him like this, but the craftsmanship is not thrown away." If you can beat him, it means that you have already left the division. ”

"This is the teacher?" Liu Yi was a little surprised.

"It's out of the division!" Li Jinbao said with his teeth bared.

Turned his head sideways and looked at Liu Yi and said, "The kung fu of hitting the acupuncture hole, in the final analysis, is just a little bit of play." However, although it is easy to learn, it is difficult to practice.

You can't let up!"

"Don't worry, I definitely won't!" Liu Yi assured.

"You've learned the finger knife almost as well, and the rest is the left-handed knife. The work is the same as the right hand, just rely on more practice!" Lao Fang followed.

"Hmm!" Liu Yi nodded in response.

He has already begun to practice the left-handed knife, although the technique is the same as the right-hand knife, but the difference between the left and right hands is very large in terms of dexterity and strength.

Liu Yi practiced for a week, but he couldn't completely split the sticks with his left hand.

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It was medicine and massage, and after tossing for nearly a week, Li Jinbao was only able to get off the ground when he was young, pouting his ass and slowly walking a few steps.

Climbed the window and glanced at Liu Yi, who was chopping firewood with his left hand in the backyard, laughed, and slowly went downstairs with one hand on his waist.

Lao Fangzheng was sitting there smoking, and when he saw that Li Jin had come down, he got up and opened the waking basin on the noodle case.

Take out the dough that has awakened in it with one hand, pat it on the board and knead it a few times, turn it into thick strips, and then the knife falls.

After a few clicks, one noodle becomes five evenly sized portions.

Putting away the dagger, the old man gave up his position to Li Jinbao.

Li Jinbao silently walked to the front of the noodle table, picked up a dough and kneaded it a few times, and after forming a ball, he put it aside.

Then, pick up the next dough.

When Liu Yi entered the kitchen from the backyard in a stinky sweat, the five steamed buns that had been steamed separately had already come out of the pot.

In the past two months, Liu Yi has become very familiar with Li Jinbao and Lao Fang. When I saw the steamed buns that had just come out of the pot, I reached out and grabbed them.

As a result, his hand was still in the air, and he was slapped off by the old party.

"This is not for you to eat, the mutton is in the refrigerator, and it is washed and stewed. Li Jinbao held his waist with both hands and slowly sat down in the old man's exclusive seat.

"Alas, I found that since I left the school, this treatment has plummeted, and the potion has to be boiled by itself, and now the meat has to be stewed by itself. Liu Yi looked at the hot steamed buns and complained in his mouth.

"What so many strange words, hurry up and stew the meat, and then help me press my waist. Li Jinbao was not in a high mood, but he still teased Liu Yi.

"Well, wait a minute. Liu Yile responded and took out the mutton in the refrigerator.

Wash it and throw it into the casserole, add water and ingredients, and throw in a medicine bag, and put it on the stove and simmer on low heat.

After finishing the work, he was about to help Li Jinbao upstairs, and saw the old man holding a bottle of red ink and pouring it into the small dish.

Curious, he stood there and watched what he was going to do.

As a result, when I saw that the old man picked up the chopsticks again, dipped the big head in red ink, and put the five steamed buns on the red dots one by one.

Only then did Liu Yi know that the five steamed buns were used to make offerings.

After recalling it, I realized that since last night, Li Jinbao and Lao Fang's mood has been a little low.

Just when Liu Yi wanted to ask, Li Jinbao had already stood up with his waist on his back.

He beckoned to Liu Yi and said, "Sensei, I'll take you with me at night." ”

"Oh. Liu Yi nodded.

glanced at the silent old man and helped Li Jinbao upstairs.

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After the late roll call, the old man helped Li Jinbao, Liu Yi carried a rattan basket in each hand, and the three of them walked together in the mountains.

After climbing two hills, I climbed a sunny slope.

By the moonlight, Liu Yi saw a row of mounds on a gentle slope.

Liu Yi had been here during training before, and knew that the row of mounds was nine grave bags.

At that time, he also wondered how there could be a row of graves without monuments on the land of the troops.

And whenever you pass here, there are neat lines around the cemetery, and there are not even a single weed.

You know, this is the southwestern jungle.

If it weren't for the regular tidying up and repairing of the grave, the grave would have been swallowed up by the crazy weeds for a few days.

"Da Zheng went to study in the army, and today the two of us came to see you. Lao Fang, who had been silent for most of the day, finally spoke.

The object of speaking is naturally the nine graves in front of you.

took the basket from Liu Yi's hand, and took out the steamed buns, sauce meat, fish, roast chicken, and dim sum in the same way and put them away.

He pointed at Liu Yi again, and said to the grave: "Have you seen this kid? Envy it~"

"It's useless to be envious, it's okay to drink bar!" Li Jinbao said, bending down to reach the liquor in the basket.

Liu Yi hurriedly picked up the liquor, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Li Jinbao.

"Go, and set the cups for them. Li Jinbao pointed to the wine cup in the basket.

Liu Yi took out the wine cup as he said and placed it in front of the grave one by one.

Li Jinbao followed behind and poured wine, and introduced to Liu Yi: "This is Xiao Chuan'er, this is a mallet, and this is ...... Ah, yes, this Xiao Yue. ”

"Fuck off, this is Li Zheng, Xiao Yue is the one on the far right. The old party said dissatisfied.

"Really?" Li Jinbao was a little vague, and stood in front of the grave and looked at it for a few seconds.

It doesn't matter and says: "Who you say is who you are, anyway, it's just these few goods, it's wrong." ”

The old man laughed and took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket.

handed it to Liu Yi and said, "Give it to your old squad leaders, don't use the second one and the last one, and they don't smoke." ”

"Tap on it, maybe I've learned it all these years. Li Jinbao said dissatisfied.

The old man pondered for a moment and said to Liu Yi: "Let's order it, let's order it." ”

"Hey~"

Liu Yi answered, took the cigarette and unpacked it, and inserted a lit cigarette in front of each grave.