Wearing a green shirt to the green city (Chapter 3)
At this time, Xingyun and Xingjun had already finished cleaning, and went back to help their master prepare breakfast for the people who did not have a family and those who had to eat in the canteen after they got married.
After that, it's time to chop firewood, in order to cook and boil water every day, the amount of firewood to be consumed in the entire Qingcheng faction kitchen is amazing, except for some of the firewood that will be purchased from the hands of the husband, the others have to be cut down from the back mountain, and the candidate is naturally going to fall on Xingyun's body, who called Xingyun a good body to practice? Xingjun is responsible for all kinds of other lighter chores,
Xingyun returned to the house and took the necessary tools such as axes and ropes, and then went to the mountain behind Qingcheng.
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Because Qingcheng is located in Sichuan, the climate is humid, the rain is abundant, the forests are verdant, and the eyes are full of verdant.
Xingyun has been chopping firewood in the back mountain of Qingcheng for several years, and he is already familiar with the situation in the back mountain, and he can walk back and forth even with his eyes closed. At this time, as always, I chose the trees, picked up the axe and cut them down.
It's also more embarrassing, in addition to the sturdiness of Xingyun's body practice for so many years, Yu Benmen's swordsmanship is usually tight, and he has been cutting down trees for several years, but this axe is better than a sword, which is really a laughable thing.
In just a dozen strokes, a big tree hugged by one person fell to the ground. Xingyun used to skillfully remove the branches and tie them, and after a while, a load of firewood was bundled. Xingyun looked at it with satisfaction, if you want to talk about your achievements over the years, in addition to the sturdy body, you can count the skills of chopping wood and the skill of cooking, Xingyun has lived in Qingcheng for many years, isolated from the outside world, and can't learn advanced martial arts, so even a little achievement in chopping wood makes Xingyun very happy.
Looking at the sun, seeing that the time was still early, Xingyun put down the axe, opened the posture and began to practice boxing, this punch is still the most basic boxing method that Xingyun learned at the beginning, the full name: "Beginner Qingcheng Six Styles". The full set of boxing methods is divided into six styles, one type of six moves, a total of six hundred and thirty-six moves, and it is also the best martial art taught by Muwu Dao people.
After practicing the six-style boxing back and forth a few times, Xingyun felt a little thirsty, but fortunately, there was a stream not far away, and when he walked over, he drank a happy drink of the clear stream water, and washed his face by the way, and consciously refreshed a lot. I got dressed and ready to go back. In the middle of the line, he heard a shout of "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun", and Xingyun's heart couldn't help but tighten.
There are more than 3,000 people in this Qingcheng faction, many of whom have families, and their families are also on Qingcheng Mountain, but they are separated from this hospital, so there are many big women and little girls in Qingcheng.
But if you want to say that the girl who dares to run to the back mountain, there is only one, that is, the only granddaughter of Wuyangzi, the head of Qingcheng, Yuan Sirong.
Yuan Sirong is the same age as Xingyun, and her appearance is average, but she belongs to the type that looks comfortable and natural, and her figure is a little fat, but she is definitely not bloated, and everyone in Qingcheng cares for her. And Yuan Sirong doesn't have any bad problems such as the average eldest lady's temper or love to play pranks.
But she doesn't have any hobbies, she has hobbies, that is, she likes food, and if she says it in layman's terms, she is slanderous. In fact, most girls like snacks or something, but Yuan Sirong's delicacy is a little different. Unlike ordinary small snacks such as dried fruit preserves, she likes all kinds of delicious dishes cooked by Xingyun herself.
To say that Xingyun can cook, it is also a very normal thing. His master, Mu Wudao, is himself in charge of the Qingcheng faction's meals, and his apprentices can watch it every day. It's just that Xingyun seems to have a very high talent in cooking, and he made good dishes in Qingcheng within a few years of following his master, and even has a posture that Qingyun is better than blue, and his master Muwu Daoren even plans to wait for Xingyun to be a little older, and let him be the head of Qingcheng - after all, if he practices martial arts, Xingyun has no way out, and he himself has already lost that idea.
Not many people know about Xingyun's good cooking. After all, in Qingcheng, a big martial arts faction, there are the vast majority of people who care about martial arts. But this matter was somehow known by Yuan Sirong, so this slanderous girl immediately ran to Xingyun to make food for her. And Xingyun was also small back then, and he was very proud of his good cooking.
So, one has the intention to show off, the other buries his head and eats violently, and the two are slowly getting acquainted.
However, as soon as the freshness at the beginning passed, Xingyun was bitter, it was okay to do it once or twice, but nothing could stop it from frequent, Miss Yuan had eaten it for several years, but Xingyun had been suffering for days!
Miss Yuan is a picky person, not to mention the renovation, and the time is not fixed, I don't know when I will come, Xingyun is not easy to refuse, fortunately, this has also greatly improved Xingyun's cooking skills, and it can be regarded as a loss.
At this time, as soon as Xingyun heard Yuan Sirong's voice, his heart trembled, and he thought, "Okay, I'm busy again now." Resigned to his fate, he picked up the firewood guy and walked in the direction from which the voice came.