August 17.

The last day of the private school this month was also the second day when Zhao Yu came back from hunting.

Yesterday evening, I learned to make medicinal wine with Xue Hu, and today Zhao Yu is full of vitality.

After doing his homework in the morning, Zhao Yu did not go back to his room to read, but practiced knife skills in his own yard.

There is only Zhao Yu in the family, Hu and Zhao Yongzhuo have gone to the noodle restaurant to work.

Under the big tree in front of the hospital.

Zhao Yu put the wooden knife under his armpit, and then put gloves on a pair of small hands.

The gloves are the kind that show half of the fingers, and they were specially sewn for him by Zhao Yuyang begging Hu, mainly to avoid the small hands from being calloused.

As we all know, people who have been holding a sword and practicing martial arts for many years will have a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, as long as people are careful, they can see the difference at a glance.

Zhao Yu is a scholar and doesn't want to be easily discovered as a practitioner, so he has to protect his hands.

Wear gloves, the five fingers are distinct, and half of the fingers are exposed, which is just right.

Zhao Yu secretly praised Hu's craftsmanship, then held the wooden knife in his right hand and looked at the big tree above his head.

The branches of the big tree stretched out luxuriantly, and strings hung down from the branches at this time.

Those strings were of different lengths, some reached Zhao Yu's chest, and some reached the top of his head, and a small stone was tied to the lower end of each rope, making the big tree look like a big wind chime.

This is the bell stone henge that Xue Hu made for Zhao Yu, the purpose of which is to facilitate Zhao Yu to practice swords and martial arts.

Looking at the strings standing beside him, as well as the small stones suspended around him, Zhao Yu took a deep breath, and his little face became solemn.

Then.

"Hah!"

With a clear drink, Zhao Yu slashed out with a wooden knife in vain and slashed at a small stone in front of him.

The small stone was immediately split into the air, and under the traction of the string, it crossed the parabola and flew into the air.

However, after flying to a certain height, the small stone quickly returned under the traction of the rope and smashed into Zhao Yu below.

It's just that Zhao Yu is no longer in place.

After slashing the small stone with a knife, Zhao Yu slashed at another small stone beside him.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The small stones were split away, and the wind bell stone henge under the big tree suddenly came to life, and the small stones swayed back and forth, constantly smashing towards Zhao Yu in the stone henge.

And Zhao Yu was dodging, and at the same time, he kept slashing at the small stones that were smashed.

Suddenly, under the big tree in this courtyard, among the countless stones that swayed back and forth, I saw a small figure flashing rapidly, and the small stones were chopped and fluttered, which was dazzling.

It's just that, perhaps because of the weight on his feet, Zhao Yu's feet looked a little clumsy, and he was hit by a small stone from time to time, which made his little face grin.

However, Zhao Yu still insisted......

Until half an hour has passed.

"Whew!"

Zhao Yu broke out of the rocks under the tree, the wooden knife propped up the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely and panting.

And the wind bell henge behind him also slowly stopped.

"Hiss......"

After easing down, Zhao Yu gasped and couldn't help but rub a few places on his body.

When he opened his clothes, Zhao Yu saw that there were several bruises on his body.

But these are nothing, the main thing is that Zhao Yu feels that his legs are extremely sore.

Yesterday, he tied an iron block to his ankle, and Zhao Yu has not yet adapted to it, once the amount of exercise is too large, his feet feel particularly heavy.

Lifting the hem of his pants and looking at the strap on his ankle, Zhao Yu gritted his teeth:

"Forget it, I'll be here in the morning, and I'll practice my legs in the afternoon!"

Tightening the straps on his feet, Zhao Yu stood up and returned to the room like Wang Ba walking.

Wiping the sweat off his body in the room, Zhao Yu wiped the medicinal wine on several bruises and legs.

After a burst of warmth, the soreness on Zhao Yu's body gradually disappeared.

The body regained its lightness, Zhao Yu changed into a blue straight dress, sat down at the desk by the window, picked up a book, and read it quietly.

By the movement of the pole static.

Zhao Yu suddenly changed from a martial artist to a little Confucian student.

In front of the lattice window, a pair of cold windows read hard......

Noon!

The bright light shines through the lattice window, directly on the desk, and also on the little face holding the book and reading hard.

Zhao Yu raised his hand to shade the sun, squinted his eyes, and looked at the sun in the sky.

The hanging sun also seemed to wake up the hunger in Zhao Yu's belly, and Zhao Yu suddenly rumbled twice in his stomach.

Suddenly, Zhao Yu remembered that it was time for lunch.

Putting down the book, Zhao Yu walked out of the room, walked out of the courtyard, and went to his own noodle restaurant.

Since opening the noodle restaurant, Zhao Yu's family only cooks dinner, and breakfast and lunch are eaten in the noodle restaurant.

So at this time, Zhao Yu is also going to the noodle restaurant to eat.

......

Outside the North Lane, Zhao's Noodle Restaurant.

It's time for dinner, and the small noodle restaurant is lively inside and outside.

Hu Shi and Zhao Yongzhuo were busy shuttling around the restaurant, and the diners were in full swing.

"Huh! I said, Sister Hu, why do you eat less and less oil and water for your braised noodles? ”

On the table under the linoleum canopy outside the store, a coolie-like man poured down the noodle soup in the bowl, wiped his big mouth happily, and smiled and shouted at the Hu family in the store.

Hu Shi shuttled through the store with noodles, took the time to glare at the big man angrily, and said with a smile:

"My noodles have always been like this, if you feel that there is less oil and water, you can eat it at another house!"

"Hahahaha...... Yes, go to another house to eat! ”

Hu's words immediately caused the diners in the restaurant to laugh and coax the big man one after another.

Some diners pointed at the big man, and said angrily:

"I said Li Laosan, you are not satisfied, you want to eat better! Sister Hu's boiled noodles have a strong fragrance, plenty of meat, and a lot of oil and water. ”

"Not bad!"

Another diner next to him nodded and agreed:

"Sister Hu's noodle restaurant business is good, some people are red-eyed, and they have opened several on this street, but they are reluctant to put down spices, the taste is not good, and they can't even cover the smell of pig water, how can it be compared with Sister Hu's family?"

"There's even more!"

At this time, another diner slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table and laughed:

"The noodle restaurant in the east of Nanshi City, learning from Sister Hu's family to make braised noodles, is so sloppy, I really don't dare to compliment, guess what? Their pig intestines were not washed, and the last time the shopkeeper Wu of the rice shop ate at his house, he actually ate a mouthful of pig poop! ”

"Hahahaha...... We also heard about this, but the shopkeeper Wu almost blew up the noodle restaurant at that time! You Li Laosan is suitable to go to such a noodle restaurant to eat! ”

The diners laughed loudly, and all looked at the big man who was muttering before.

The big man's face sank, and he slapped the table and got up:

"You people who have suffered a thousand knives, you are going to eat pig poop! Sister Hu, give my brother another bowl of boiled noodles! ”

The big man glared at the diners angrily, and then waved his big hand at Hu Shi arrogantly.

This scene caused laughter inside and outside the noodle restaurant.

It was very lively here, and Hu Shi was also too busy to close his mouth, and after taking the time to glance at the little figure on the side of the store, he hurriedly went to serve the big man.

On the side of the door outside the noodle shop, Zhao Yu was sitting against the wall.

The noodle restaurant is doing well, and there is no table for Zhao Yu to sit on, Zhao Yu is sitting on a small bench at this time, and a small bench is placed in front of him as a table.

While sipping the noodles in the bowl, Zhao Yu also listened to the ridicule of the diners in the noodle restaurant with relish.

Of course, Zhao Yu's eyes were not idle, and he was admiring the brawl across the street.