"yes, what's wrong?"

Luo Ningxin glanced at her, knowing that she was here to eat again, since her family accepted Lan Qiu'er, a young chef with superb cooking skills, this nightingale has been running to her house every day to eat.

"It's nothing..."Nightingale's face slowly calmed down as she thought she was a disciple of that one.

"Sister Nightingale, auntie, it's time for lunch..."

Luo Xiaoxiao jumped over and called the two to eat, with an innocent and lovely smile on her little face.

"What kind of dishes did Qiu'er cook today?"

Nightingale reached out and touched the little girl's head and asked with a smile.

"Roasted duck, pine flower belly, crystal elbow, fried bamboo shoots with meat, hibiscus swallow vegetables..."

Little Lori lowered her head and counted her fingers seriously, and as she spoke, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but drool crystal clear.

Such a cute cute appearance always makes people hug and be intimate.

After lunch,

Luo Ningxin took her little niece to the teahouse again.

I heard that there is a little beauty who sings a nice song in the teahouse today...

I ordered a few dried fruits, snacks, and a pot of tea.

"Willow catkins fly ~ Gong Hou sound ~ passers-by are drunk. Upstream of Huafang Lake, drink a cup and return a cup.

Water embroidery Qi needle beauty, flat gold method, painting landscape. The poet's pen flies, and the rouge sweeps the eyebrows~ The fireworks follow the flowing water, and the night is cold, and the cold is drunk. Today's lantern festival, painting lantern fans guess a pair. ”

"Yangxian tea floats in the water, the pipa is around, and the jade flute returns.

Ding sacrifice and dance, the bronze mirror cloud temples are beautiful, the ankles are as bright as jade, flying paintings, the flowers in the courtyard are still hanging with dew, and the general in the inn has returned to the battle~"

The little girl singing on the stage is twenty-eight years old, with a beautiful appearance, a small mouth of cherries, a thin waist willow, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the flexible eyes turn wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty.

The melodious voice and tactful voice, although Luo Ningxin couldn't hear what she was singing, but she also felt quite pleasant, the crisp singing voice was like the chirping of the yellow bird in the valley, tactful and listening, which made people happy.

"Good!"

At the end of the song, the teahouse was full of cheers and applause

Luo Ningxin spent a while in the teahouse, and listened to it quite comfortably, rewarded a small string of copper coins on the spot, and then took his little niece to prepare to go home.

…

Today is the day when the enrollment team of Qingzhou Martial Arts Academy passed through Yuetai County.

Many children from poor families got up early in the morning, were excited, gathered in the main square, and looked forward to a place.

On the huge square, there was a lot of noise rising into the sky, and countless young people were desperately squeezing towards the inside of the square, if it weren't for the edge of the martial arts arena, there were troops stationed outside the city to maintain order, I am afraid that these excited crowds would have rushed in desperately.

Their longing eyes, their stretched necks, their impatient mood, and the fact that they were free from a group of women who were at home, waiting for their husbands who had been on the expedition for many years and finally returned, were so attentive and so expectant.

"Tsk~"

Luo Ningxin, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but shake his head, the enrollment of the Martial Arts Academy is very strict, and the maximum number of places admitted in a county is only twenty or thirty people.

At the same time, Luo Ningxin also saw that there were many tents temporarily set up on the martial arts arena, each tent had a few people with tables, and there were vigorous and powerful sect banners hanging outside.

Big Sword Martial Arts Hall, Spirit Sword Villa, Tiger Fist Gate, etc...

The various sect names present the eyes, giving people a very dazzling feeling.

Okay, these martial arts villas in the county town next door and the town fort have all come to gain popularity.

Although Luo Ningxin was surprised, she was not very surprised.

The Great Zhou martial arts are prosperous.

In this world, only those who enter the quenching blood realm can be called a martial artist, which is the starting point of martial arts, and it is necessary to boil the body, strengthen the muscles and bones, and constantly improve the strength of the body.

Even a martial artist who has just cultivated his qi and blood, with a wave of his arms, he has nearly a thousand catties of strength, and he is as fast as a lightning leopard.

After boiling the body to the peak, you can open up the dantian qi sea in the body, and give birth to the true yuan, but the true yuan can be released, and the shouyuan will break through the shackles of mortals, and you can have an extra two hundred years of life.

The True Yuan Realm is divided into: small heaven, middle heaven, big heaven, and peak.

If you want to be a master, cultivate your qi and blood, and become a martial artist, it is undoubtedly a way to improve your social status.

In this case, some of the young people who were selected by the martial arts academy were naturally unwilling, and most of them had the mentality of finding a martial arts hall or sect to learn art, so that they could turn over with martial arts in the future and become a master.

After all, everyone is more or less daydreaming, 'In case I'm a peerless genius who hasn't tapped into my potential yet'.

Naturally, those small sects also rushed to the news, and this is a good place to pick up missing talents and make a lot of money on tuition.

…

Luo Ningxin took her little niece and walked over all the way, and many martial arts halls and sects on the street were hung with horizontal couplets.

There are also men in strong suits holding a stack of sheets in their hands, and when they see unfamiliar faces, they stuff them into their hands.

Luo Ningxin walked on the street less than three hundred meters away, and she had a stack in her hand.

“emmm…”

She flipped through the list in her hand and looked at the street again.

Luo Ning couldn't help but think of the various training institutions she had seen in her previous life that distributed leaflets, and in a trance, she actually had a feeling of anti-traversal!

"Sure enough, there's no shortage of these things there..."

Luo Ningxin couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, if the Great Zhou Martial Academy and some top sects are 985, then there are 211 below, provincial key, ordinary undergraduate,

As for the flyers, you don't have to think about it to know that it is the lowest and the most low-grade specialty.

"Students are forced everywhere, and the other world is still annoyed like a dog, Sao Nian, I sympathize with you."

Looking at the people around him who were happy or sad, Luo Ningxin suddenly felt that in these years, there is a plug-in body, which is really not poked!

……

Back home,

Luo Ningxin instructs Lan Qiu'er to practice martial arts every day, and she plans to train this little maid into a female sword attendant.

So that she can follow her sister-in-law for protection in the future, and her sister-in-law is born beautiful, with stunning beauty, plump figure, and elegant lady's temperament, it is inevitable that people will covet her when she goes out.

Lan Qiu'er's talent is Kenshin, this is a rare talent, she can't pick out one out of ten thousand people, and her attainments in kendo are destined to be amazing.

In the yard,

"Whoa!"

The light and clear figure is as light as a young swallow, the sword light is shining, and the golden sword light is drawn into an arc of sword in the air, like a golden snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking on all sides, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing to the sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.

"Okay, not bad, yes, insist on taking the powder of the Body Pill every day, or in a few days, you will probably be able to practice qi and blood."

Luo Ningxin opened his mouth and praised.

In order to cultivate an excellent swordsman, she invested a 'huge amount of money' and exchanged 600 points for a copy of "Qiulan Swordsmanship" and a Jinlan sword.

Although she hasn't practiced qi and blood yet, she has a Jinlan sword in her hand, and when more than a dozen big men rush up with soldiers, she will probably be beheaded with a sword.

Hearing Luo Ningxin's praise, Lan Qiu'er's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and she blinked her long eyelashes, which were very cute, like a little golden retriever being touched by her master.

…

"Ahem, but you had a wrong posture just now, come on, come, I'll help you correct it." After that, Luo Ningxin stepped forward and held Lan Qiu'er's delicate little hand seriously.

In this regard, Lan Qiu'er couldn't help blushing slightly, and lowered her head a little embarrassed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, every time Miss Luo guides her hand-in-hand, she always has a strange feeling, very strange, as if the other party is teasing her...

Seeing the tender red on her delicate face, Luo Ning's heart was playful, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of her mouth.