Unlike the body, karma has a very limited training time, and this thing is not something that can be practiced if you want to.

Liu Cang quickly ended his state of protecting his body, and he was still unsatisfied, but he couldn't try it again today.

After collecting the posture of drilling, the gun and the stake are now a little unmotivated.

Cai Yong was surprised by Liu Cang's ability to control karma, and asked Liu Cang about his feelings, but Xiao Cai Yan was nowhere to be found, thinking that he should have returned to the house to practice Chinese and calligraphy.

"Yan'er is better at learning than you." After a moment of inquiry, it was confirmed that Liu Cang's body was not abnormal, and he didn't see Cai Yan around, Cai Yong sighed to Liu Cang.

"You have a good year, and you can't waste your studies, if you are not as good as Yan'er in the future, see how you deal with yourself." When Liu Cang was looking for straw hemp rope in the courtyard, Cai Yong sat in the courtyard and chatted and nagged Liu Cang.

"It's better to be better, Xiao Yan is the sister of a certain person, she is so happy." Dragging a piece of thick hemp rope, Liu Cang sat on the stone pier near Cai Yong with an iron knife.

"Heh, your temperament, should you say free and easy, or can you be lazy?" Cai Yong said with a smile that he had nothing to do, and the two of them chatted about trivial matters.

"This knife is a little rough, have you been to Zhang's house in that county?" Looking at the iron knife in Liu Cang's hand, Cai Yong asked.

"No, where do you need me, the clan elder sent someone there early in the morning. The blades are all ready-made, I'm afraid that you will say him, no, he is still hiding from you. Liu Cang began to wrap hemp rope around the head knife and said to Cai Yong.

The blade of the ring knife in Liu Cang's hand is very rough, and the touch is somewhat similar to cast iron, not to mention the steel knife, which is 108,000 miles away from fine iron.

The clan elder said that he wanted to equip the village with fine iron knives, but it was quite time-consuming to build, because tomorrow was the day to 'fight' with the neighboring villages, so he first got a batch of ready-made inferior knives to fill the number.

"A certain person is not pedantic, you Liu clan is old, hehe." Cai Yong said with a smile.

"Oh? My father is not pedantic, why don't you get some books and let me exchange them for some money and food? "Liu Cang is greedy.

"Hehe, are you going to lose your own worth?"

"There is no shortage of food at home, so Hugh has to talk nonsense. You are still young, and when the right opportunity comes, you should be matched with you, and you are naturally indispensable. Cai Yongle said.

If others said this kind of thing to Cai Yong, probably Cai Yong would have been anxious, but he had known Liu Cang for a long time, and knew that he was just chatting and laughing, and he would not take him seriously.

Life in the village is mostly self-sufficient, and in this era, including in the county, most people actually live a life with little money to spare.

It's not about poverty, being deducted from miscellaneous taxes is one aspect, and on the other hand, it's probably not necessary.

Occasionally, people exchanged their household income for some money, and most of them quickly exchanged it for other necessities, so that some gifts similar to property taxes could be exempted.

And from the time Liu Cang first saw Cai Yong, Cai Yong was empty-handed.

Cai Yong said that he is indispensable, and it is really not Cai Yong who brags about how much wealth he has in his family, the so-called suitable opportunity is to give it to his own acquaintances.

Liu Cang couldn't help but chuckle at this kind of sassy operation.

These Eastern Han Dynasty Confucians live a real enough life, emphasizing ethics but not pedantic, and the so-called gentleman's wealth here is also a kind of beautiful talk.

Of course, this kind of good talk is definitely not to encourage people to be greedy, except for friends who have the same interests, often they have access to some necessary property for survival and life.

The two of them laughed and talked here, the hemp rope in Liu Cang's hand had been wrapped around half of the blade, and the hemp rope wrapped around the knife was not to maintain it or make it more lethal.

Because of Cai Yong's existence, Lousang Village equipped the young men with relatively standard swordsmen, and seeing the battle between the two villages, Lousang was ready to go into battle with a knife.

However, this kind of knife is more for deterrence and display, not to mention that it is impossible to kill between villages, and the clan elders themselves have the responsibility to maintain law and order in the countryside and mediate conflicts in the countryside.

Well, these statements seem contradictory.

To be simple and intuitive, it is only necessary to understand that compared to modern times, this era is also barbaric enough.

Not to mention the folk township, just like Cai Yong at this time, he can't be said to be indifferent to Liu Cang, but he knows that he is going to participate in the weapon fight tomorrow, but he will not say anything to stop him.

For people in this era, as long as there is a reason for something, a good man should be like this.

After all, it is the era of the world, and this cause never specifically refers to the level of the country.

The body of the knife is wrapped with hemp rope, which can be knocked and chopped, but it will not take people's lives with white blades, when the two are idle, it seems that Cai Yong has the intention to guide, and the topic gradually leads to Xi Wen.

"Father, speaking of which, is it a bit troublesome to mark the broken sentences in this article now?"

Cai Yong usually doesn't always chew words when he speaks, but when it comes to learning, the words and sentences of the scriptures and history are rigorous, and Liu Cang's head is a little big when he listens here, and in a blink of an eye, he begins to shake his little wit again.

"Huh? What's the trouble? Cai Yong was puzzled.

You see, nowadays most articles are written in one go, and even if there is a gap between sentences, it is easy to cause criticism. Wouldn't it be more straightforward to add this kind of dot, bean-style punctuation to this sentence break? Liu Cang wrapped the blade of the knife and drew a comma on the ground.

"Or is this kind of punctuation something taboo that the family doesn't like?" Liu Cang asked Cai Yong.

The ancients were not stupid, and as far as Liu Cang could see, there was also a gap between words and sentences in the etiquette notes that Cai Yong annotated to him.

Now Liu Cang is somewhat in awe of the way of Chinese learning, he doesn't believe that people like Cai Yong don't even know how to use a comma and a full stop.

Originally, Liu Cang thought that this was more likely to be a link in the so-called monopoly of knowledge by the family.

As a result, when he raised his eyes, he saw Cai Yong looking at him with eyes that were both relieved and caring for the mentally retarded.

"Well, Father, what's wrong? Or is it not appropriate to say such things? Liu Cang asked in astonishment.

"Hehe, sentence analysis, you actually thought of this." Cai Yong's expression was weird, and Liu Cang was confused.

"Tabo words aside, for the sake of the father to ask you, do you think it is better to make a clear sentence?" Cai Yong asked.

"Isn't that good?" Liu Cang questioned.

"Who's good for that?" Cai Yong asked again.

"Of course, it is a person who learns literature, just like the people in the countryside, a book is circulated, and everyone knows it, so it is naturally better for the common people, right?" Liu Cang said softly.

"Huh." A smile flashed across Cai Yong's face.

"You, the old man still thinks that you are the seed of the Liu family." Cai Yong shook his head and sighed, but the expression on his face was relaxed.

"Huh?" Liu Cang questioned.

Isn't it good for the bottom? Liu's species? This definitely doesn't mean that the Sangcun Liu family, when today's son is the Liu family? This tastes a little wrong.

"Don't be too old, don't always have ghosts in your heart." Liu Cang's expression was suspicious, and Cai Yong reprimanded him.

"Don't say anything about likes and dislikes, ask you for your father, and you know all the sons." Cai Yong shook his head and asked Liu Cang.

"I don't know it, the Warring States and the hundred schools of thought contended, the first Qin Dynasty was more, and the Han Dynasty respected Confucianism." Liu Cang pondered.

"Then now my Han is the only one who respects Confucianism?" Cai Yong smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Liu Cang was a little stunned, at a loss in his heart, and a little complaining: Do you still need to ask me? You are a Confucian of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and you don't have a little pressure in your heart?

"Haha. The vertical end is impatient. Looking at Liu Cang's expression, Cai Yong stroked his beard and laughed.