Chapter 193: Big and Small Martial Idiots
The third person was a middle-aged Taoist priest whose focus was different from that of the other two, who had been observing the open space outside the blacksmith's house.
The WTO accession view occupies a lot of land, but there are not many buildings, and there are many spacious open spaces in the view.
On the one hand, it is to appear grandiose and stylish, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid crowding when there are many pilgrims. One of the open spaces is next to the back door of the World Accession View, and pilgrims rarely come here.
The Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Zhenren, this place is good, next to the blacksmith shop, no one can hear any sound." Just build me a random hut. Within a month, Xiao Zhenren will definitely be able to see things. β
This Huogong Daoist is a high-level technical talent that Xiao Feng personally asked for from Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, how could he be slow to wait? Xiao Feng immediately asked Zhang Tianci to inform him that high-level talents must build a non-casual house, preferably soundproof.
After arranging the newly added workshop in the WTO Accession Concept, Xiao Feng walked to the left backyard, and in the open space in front of a row of dormitories, the group of children were following Zhang Wuxin and practicing martial arts decently. Every move and style is quite methodical, and the shouting is mixed with the cry of the child.
Obviously, Zhang Wuxin, a martial arts idiot, is very serious about practicing martial arts, and he refuses to relax when he practices, even his disciples will never allow him to cheat and play tricks.
Pity these little cubs, who are usually raised by the old way and are used to being careless, and when they encounter a strict teacher like Zhang Wuxin, most of them complain bitterly, and use the most direct attitude of the child to express their position.
"Zhang Daochang, when is Sister An coming? Why hasn't she come to teach us martial arts for a long time? β
"That's it, Sister Hao'an still praises us, Zhang Daochang never praises us, even the best Xiaodong has never been praised!"
Xiaodong was a chubby little girl, about seven or eight years old, her eyebrows were dark and short, because she was squatting, her expression looked more serious than usual, and sweat was dripping down her face.
Other children complained bitterly, but she complained that she didn't, and she was a model student. But Zhang Wuxin targeted her very badly.
Other children are a little lazy, Zhang Wuxin may be scolded at most, if Xiaodong's posture is a little incorrect, Zhang Wuxin will go up to a bamboo strip, and with a snap, the other children are all grinning.
Xiao Dong didn't realize it, and even raised his head and smiled at Zhang Wuxin, and then adjusted his posture to be more standard.
Xiao Feng frowned, not knowing what was going on with the two big ones and the small ones. Could it be that this little girl is also a martial arts idiot? It is a rare coincidence that the big martial idiot meets the little martial idiot.
Zhanyu, who is also a professor of WTO accession, walked into the courtyard and saw Xiao Feng looking at Xiao Dong, so he told him softly.
"This kid is different, last time I was ordered by you to recruit a thousand hands to come, a group of children were drinking gruel, quite complaining, this kid not only didn't complain, but also scolded other friends 'Didn't you eat enough?'."
Seeing Zhanyu, the children cheered, as if they had seen a savior.
"I didn't think you're so popular?"
Zhanyu smiled bitterly: "Whether I am popular or not depends on the timing of my coming. If An Qingyue was teaching at this time, I would be greeted with a sigh. β
Xiao Feng nodded, deeply touched.
"Human nature has always been like this, even though children are no exception. Without comparison, it's hard to tell the difference between good and bad. The so-called Ming Jun and Dusk Jun are just comparing kings with each other, and no one has ever thought of comparing kings with ordinary people. β
Zhanyu blinked, feeling that Xiao Feng's words were very meaningful, but he seemed to be thinking too much.
Zhanyu took over Zhang Wuxin, and the children suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and they also had smiles on their faces. Zhang Wuxin waved at Zhanyu.
"The other children teach according to your method, that Xiaodong, let her continue to practice according to my rules."
Zhanyu nodded: "It seems that you are going to accept a disciple who has entered the room, so attentive." β
"This kid is different, I haven't seen such a terrible martial arts practice for a long time, the last time I saw it, it was when I looked in the mirror by myself when I was six years old."
Zhanyu rolled his eyes and vomited at Zhang Wuxin's self-aggrandizement. His martial arts and Zhang Wuxin are not all the way, and he doesn't want to rush into the room with Zhang Wuxin, so he naturally lets Xiao Dong continue to practice hard by his side.
Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Dong carefully for a while, and slowly approached her.
"Xiao Dong, why are you practicing martial arts so hard?"
Xiao Dong glanced at Xiao Feng vigilantly and replied without hesitation.
"I like to practice martial arts."
Xiao Feng shook his head and smiled faintly.
"No, you don't like to practice martial arts, you just want to practice martial arts. Liking is not the same as thinking, I can see it. β
Xiao Dong looked at Xiao Feng unconvinced: "How can you think if you don't like it?" What's different about that? β
"Do you like meat buns?"
"Of course I do."
"Then do you like to drink porridge?"
ββ¦β¦ I like it too. β
"Is it the same like?"
ββ¦β¦ Do not understand. β
"Do you like to take pills?"
"Of course not."
"Do you want to take medicine when you're sick?"
Xiao Dong stopped talking, and his eyes looked at Xiao Feng more vigilantly. Xiao Feng patted her young and fleshy shoulder and didn't speak again.
When Xiao Feng left the World Observatory, Lao Dao sent him out of the mountain gate, and Xiao Feng asked him casually.
"What is the origin of Xiao Dong?"
Lao Dao's body stiffened slightly, and he replied casually.
"Orphans in the capital, didn't there be a plague a few years ago, there are many children without fathers and mothers, how can they remember them all."
Xiao Feng looked at Lao Dao, Lao Dao looked like he had a clear conscience, Xiao Feng smiled and left.
When Xiao Feng's back was very blurry, Lao Dao sighed.
"I don't let you know about this, it's for your good, how can there be an impermeable wall in the world, in case others know, it will affect you."
The horse that Xiao Feng rode was sent by Zhang Tianci, and King Yu and King Jing both asked Xiao Feng to go to the palace to pick up horses, but Xiao Feng was unwilling to go, so they each sent one to the mansion.
Xiao Feng asked Qi Jiguang to ride a black, dignified four-grade military attachΓ©, and he went out without a car or a horse, which was too cheap. Originally, it was just that, but now that I have it at home, I still have it every day, what do people think of myself as a landlord?
Another white Xiao Feng asked Zhang Wuxin to ride, but Zhang Wuxin said that walking and galloping every day was also a kind of practice, and he was unwilling to ride. It just so happened that An Qingyue came to the house to see Zhang Wuxin, and when she heard it, she shouted that Guo Jun promised to give him a horse, but he waited for two years and still hadn't seen the horse.
Xiao Feng quietly kicked Zhang Wuxin, seeing that Zhang Wuxin was still staring at him and didn't know what to say, Xiao Feng had no choice but to go into battle in person.
"Zhang Wuxin told me yesterday that such a good-looking horse, he is not suitable for riding, only you can ride it. Then lend it to you to ride. Remember, it's borrowing, not giving, what the prince gave, I don't dare to give it away. β
An Qingyue smiled so happily, her apple face became more round, and her obviously big eyes narrowed into two small fish.
"Senior brother, it's still you facing me!"
Zhang Wuxin nodded knowingly: "Yes, you look good on it." β
Xiao Feng was still riding the yellow miscellaneous horse sent by Zhang Tianci. At the beginning, Xiao Feng asked Zhang Tianci to pick the fastest one, and did not ask for anything else.
As a result, Zhang Tianci, who took his words as a holy decree, really only stared at this one indicator, completely ignoring whether the horse's appearance was passable. Fortunately, Xiao Feng doesn't care about the horse's hairstyle, it's fast, time is efficiency.
But in addition to being ugly, this horse also has a very bad habit, that is, it is not smooth at all. Although it ran fast, it was too wild, so Zhang Tianci was reluctant to ride it, so he could only pull a cart in the grain store.
That is, Xiao Feng has improved his internal skills at this time, and his skills are already very flexible, and if he changes to a person who doesn't know martial arts, he will never dare to ride this guy.
People often see Xiao Feng jumping up and down on this horse on the road, soaring through the clouds and mist, kicking all the dirt on the official road into the air, but it really looks fluttering.
At this time, when Xiao Feng was jumping up and down on the road, An Qingyue rode a good-looking big white horse and ran over.
"Lord Xiao, it's no good, a woman died in front of your mansion!"
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