The fallen leaves in front of Jianfu Palace had cleared, and Xingyun and Xingjun turned back to help Muwudao prepare meals for the whole faction.

Xingyun is very busy this day, and when all this is in order, he has to go to the back mountain to chop wood. Cooking and boiling water every day, the amount of firewood required by the entire Qingcheng faction is amazing, except for some of which will be purchased from the hands of the man, the rest must be cut down from the back mountain, and the selection of people will fall on those fire workers and Xingyun, Xingjun's health is too poor, and this tiring work is avoided by him, and he only does some light chores.

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Qingcheng is located in the middle of the river, the climate is humid and the rain is abundant, this forest is verdant, and it is full of verdant as far as the eye can see.

Xingyun has been chopping firewood in the back mountain of Qingcheng for several years, and he already knows the situation of the back mountain.

Xingyun has been cutting down trees for so many years, and this axe technique is much stronger than the sword technique, every time I think of it, it makes Xingyun cry and laugh, just like now, only a dozen axes go down, and the big tree hugged by one person fell to the ground.

Xingyun skillfully removed the branches and tied them, and it didn't take a moment to bundle them with a load of firewood.

Xingyun looked at it with satisfaction, if you want to talk about your achievements over the years, in addition to your sturdy body, count the skills of chopping wood and the skill of cooking, although Xingyun has lived in Qingcheng for many years, he can't learn advanced martial arts, so even the little achievements on this chopping wood make him full of joy.

Looking at the sun, seeing that it was still early, Xingyun put down the axe, opened the posture and practiced boxing, this punch is still the most basic boxing method that Xingyun learned when he was introduced: the six styles of Qingcheng at the beginning. The full set of boxing methods is divided into six styles, one type of six moves, a total of six six 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 that he was getting better, and he heard a shout of "Brother Yun, Brother Yun". There are more than 3,000 people in this Qingcheng faction, and there are many families, and most of their families are on Qingcheng Mountain, but they are separated from this hospital, so it is not surprising that some women are not surprised.

But if you want to talk about the girl who dares to run to the back mountain, there is only the only granddaughter of the head of Qingcheng now, Yuan Sirong. Although Yuan Sirong is the same year as Xingyun, Xingyun doesn't know his birthday, so Yuan Sirong excused: You are probably younger than me, and call him Brother Yun, and over time, Xingyun will get used to it.

Xingyun retracted his posture and sighed: "It seems that it will be busy again." And he took the wood on his back, and went away in search of the voice.

Not far away, I met Yuan Sirong, this girl is the same age as Xingyun, although she is not beautiful but not ugly, her body is a little fat, but she is better than health, and she has no sense of bloat.

"What's delicious today?"

Yuan Sirong likes to eat, unlike ordinary girls, what she likes is not candied dried fruits, but all kinds of good dishes cooked by Xingyun herself.

Xingyun's master is in charge of the Qingcheng faction's diet, and his apprentice can watch it every day, not to mention that Xingyun seems to be very talented in cooking, and he has made good dishes in a few years.

For this reason, the Muwudao people already have a plan, just wait for Xingyun to be the head of Qingcheng when he is older. Practicing martial arts, Xingyun has no way out, although cooking is useless, it is better than doing nothing, and even Xingyun himself has agreed.

However, few people know Xingyun's ability to cook, after all, in the martial arts faction of Qingcheng, people care about martial arts, but Yuan Sirong remembered him after tasting one more dish made by Xingyun, and since then this slanderous girl has been sticking to Xingyun.

It's just that after a long time, Xingyun feels bitter, and everything can't stop the complicated words, Miss Yuan has eaten for a few years, and Xingyun has been suffering for days. Miss Yuan is a picky person, not to mention the renovation, the time is not fixed, I don't know when I will come to look for each other, just like today, Xingyun is not easy to refuse.

Seeing that she asked about today's dishes, Xingyun shook his head and said, "It's all up to Miss." ”

"Then eat some game." Yuan Sirong was not polite, while speaking, it was a hare that jumped by, lively and cute, Yuan Sirong stretched out her hand and pointed and said with a smile: "That's it." ”

Yuan Sirong doesn't know martial arts, and it is natural to shoot Xingyun, although Xingyun's martial arts are also loose, but it is difficult to catch a hare, and within 100 meters, it has been reached, or as many as two.

Walking back with the rabbit, Xingyun smiled bitterly: "Other women all catch rabbits to play, but the eldest lady catches them to eat." ”

Yuan Sirong's ears were sharp, but although she heard it, she didn't get angry, she just clapped her hands and smiled: "It's fun and delicious, and there is not much difference." ”

Xingyun also laughed when he heard this, Yuan Sirong was not pretentious, she didn't have the style of the eldest lady at all, so much so that Xingyun liked it very much.

The two of them carried the hares, and went around the mountain twice until they came to a small cave. This small cave is quite hidden, and Xingyun has been chopping firewood in the back mountain for so many years, and he only discovered it by chance.

Xingyun knows that he can't chop firewood for a lifetime, and his future is afraid that he will have to rely on this cooking skill, so he doesn't dare to relax a little, but it's a pity that the stove in Master's place is owned by the Qingcheng faction, how can he use it casually? Therefore, this small cave has become a place for Xingyun to test and practice his craft. Of course, it is more convenient for Yuan Sirong to taste food.

There was a lot of firewood, and the stove was hot, and all the rabbit meat was cut into dices, the big half was stewed first, the small half was fried with spicy rabbits, and the rest of the whole one was wrapped in mud and stuffed in the stove eye, but it was left for the master to bring to drink.

These things, Xingyun has already done it, and after a while, the spicy rabbit was brought up first, Yuan Sirong smiled when she ate herself, there was no trace of image at all, there was oil next to her small mouth, Xingyun who was looking straight at it shook his head and persuaded: "I said Miss, you eat like this, be careful that you can't marry in the future." ”

Yuan Sirong stopped when she heard this, Xingyun thought that her words had worked, but she didn't think that she pointed to the rabbit meat stewed on the stove, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the rabbit in that pot is cooked, right?" ”

Seeing Xingyun stunned there, Yuan Sirong giggled.

Xingyun didn't expect Yuan Sirong to listen to it, so he just shook his head at the moment, after all, how could this Yuan Sirong, as the granddaughter of the head of Qingcheng, be worried about marrying? Her own words could not frighten her. I had to get up and bring the yellow stewed rabbit meat, and watched Yuan Sirong eat it clean.

Touching her mouth, Yuan Sirong smiled at Xingyun: "Brother Yun has done a good job, and he has made a little progress. ”

Xingyun smiled bitterly again, Yuan Sirong always refused to say that the things he made were delicious, at most she would say "good", the reason was that her grandfather Wuyangzi always taught her that "it is easy to be proud if you praise too much", but she didn't listen to it, but used it all on Xingyun.

Yuan Sirong likes Xingyun very much, but the girl has a tender face, how can she be embarrassed to say it? Among the many senior brothers she came into contact with, except for the senior brother who practiced the sword, the others either held their own martial arts or had other plans for themselves, and although the senior brother was the best choice in appearance, martial arts, and character, he was really old and couldn't match them.

This Xingyun, although his appearance is ordinary, but his simplicity and nature make the little girl like it very much, and with the increase of time, Xingyun's hard work and perseverance are also seen in her eyes.

Xingyun's martial arts are really poor, and Yuan Sirong is also anxious about this, after all, no matter how good her cooking skills are, she will be a Muwudao person at most in the future, so Yuan Sirong is ready to surprise Xingyun this time.

Yuan Sirong wiped the oil around her small mouth with her sleeve, and Xingyun felt distressed for a while, and said secretly: "This is a good dress, it costs a lot of money to buy, but let her wipe the oil." ”

Xingyun was thinking wildly, but when he saw Yuan Sirong standing up, walking to the entrance of the cave and looking around, Xingyun was surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, what are you doing?" Mysterious and mysterious? ”

Yuan Sirong turned her head to look at Xingyun, as if she had made up her mind, leaned over to Xingyun's side, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to learn advanced martial arts?" ”

Xingyun was a little confused by Yuan Sirong's strange behavior, nodded when he heard the words, and replied: "Of course, advanced martial arts, who doesn't want to learn it?" But my master didn't have any martial arts to teach me. ”

Speaking of this, Xingyun's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly said, "Could it be that you have any martial arts that you want to pass on to me, Miss?" ”

However, Xingyun was happy for a moment, and his expression dimmed again: "But Miss, you don't know martial arts, I still remember that you said that learning martial arts is useless to you, the Qingcheng faction is such a big sect, so many people, even if something happens, it won't be your turn to make a move, isn't it?" ”

Yuan Sirong smiled lightly and said, "Brother Yun is really stupid, if you pass on your martial arts, is it not a person who practices martial arts?" ”

Xingyun was stunned and doubted: "Then how to pass it on?" ”

Yuan Sirong looked at Xingyun's puzzled look, smiled, stopped playing dumb riddles, stretched out her hand to hand Xingyun a booklet, and said with a smile: "Oh, this is for you." ”

The book is handwritten, the font is beautiful, Xingyun knew at a glance that it was Yuan Sirong's handwriting, but the words inside were very profound and difficult, Xingyun couldn't help asking: "Miss, what kind of cheats is this?" ”

Yuan Sirong shook her head when she heard this: "I don't know about this, I just remember that when I was very young, my grandfather often took out this book to read, and often sighed while reading."

I asked my grandfather what kind of book is this? Grandpa only told me that this is a martial arts secret book, and if I can practice this book, I should become a first-class master.

Then I met Brother Yun, and I felt that you have a lot of benefits, but your martial arts are really poor, so two years ago, I secretly wrote down a little bit every time my grandfather took the cheats out, and then collected them.

Because I don't practice martial arts, my grandfather doesn't guard against me, so I have this cheat book you see now. ”

Yuan Sirong said it easily, but Xingyun was completely stunned, although Yuan Sirong had a good relationship with him, although Xingyun himself was also an official disciple of the Qingcheng faction, but Xingyun had always regarded Yuan Sirong as the eldest lady.

After all, Xingyun and He Xingjun were actually just helping their master with chores, and the other fellow brothers looked down on the two of them at all, and they all said that they were fire workers.

So Xingyun secretly has some inferiority, even if Yuan Sirong is unwilling, Xingyun has always called her the eldest lady, not the senior sister, of course, Xingyun has his own set of rhetoric, Yuan Sirong does not practice martial arts, and there is no senior sister to say.

But who would have thought that now Yuan Sirong would come up with such an important secret book bit by bit in two years in order to let herself learn good martial arts!

Although I can't understand this cheat, it is a cheat praised by the head of Qingcheng himself! Thinking that his identity and status could be so loved by Yuan Sirong, Xingyun was a little overwhelmed for a while, and only looked at Yuan Sirong blankly.

Xingyun is not very old, and he has been isolated from the outside world, he is not familiar with the relationship between men and women, let alone expression, at this time he just vaguely feels that Yuan Sirong is good to him, which is a little unusual.

Yuan Sirong saw Xingyun looking at herself blankly, and a flush climbed onto her chubby little face, stomped her feet and said coquettishly: "What a fool, you practice hard yourself, don't let anyone know about it, I'll go first." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl ran away with a red face, leaving only the stunned Xingyun and the aroma emanating from the stove, but it was the roasted hare that was cooked.