Chapter 3 Shi Niang Yuzhen Crescent Moon Poetry Club

Before dawn in the morning, He Anxia arched his hand in the direction of Longneck Mountain and said, "Master, someone has taken me in, tell you." "Practice, cook, mop the floor. After dawn, Cui Daoning and Shiniang Yuzhen went downstairs to find that the yard was cleaned and breakfast was ready, and they couldn't help but have a good impression of this diligent little apprentice. After breakfast, open the door for consultation, Cui Daoning is a Western doctor, cut double eyelids, circumcision, the master and apprentice have a tacit understanding, and when there is no one in the afternoon, the door of the store is closed, He Anxia poured the money received today on the table, "Master, your knife is really powerful, and you have earned the money of real men and women." Seeing him smiling like a chrysanthemum, Cui Daoning handed him two pieces of ocean, "You also have your credit, take it." He Anxia accepted the money, "Master, you give me the ability, and in the future, I will treat you and my master as my father's mother." "Okay, take half of the money and put it in a blanket and go see my brother." "Oh. ”

Boundless spring, re-invigorating, the name of the store is Happy Forest. Cui Daoning is fat, wears glasses, and has a bald piece on the top of his head. And his younger brother Cui Daorong combs a large cockscomb head, and he is handsome, but he is a little yin. Seeing Cui Daoning coming in, "Yo, isn't this Dr. Cui?" Send someone to say hello and I will send you the medicine, how dare you come to get it yourself." Cui Daoning smiled and put the blanket on the table, "I'll come and see you, a little bit." "Why don't you buy medicine and take money? I really thought I was so poor that I wanted you to feed me." Cui Daorong turned around and took out a few darts from the target plate and handed them to Cui Daoning, "Foreign things, throw one, let's play." "No, it won't. "Smack, the dart was thrown on the ground, "You can't throw it!" Cui Daoning wanted to pick it up, but was stopped by He Anxia, who picked up the dart and handed it to Cui Daoning.

Smack, didn't throw. made Cui Daorong clap his hands and laugh. "Dao Rong, don't laugh at my brother, okay?" "I'm here to put my brother's score, hehe, then I'll accept it, we don't owe you your plaster." Seeing the small box on the table, Cui Daoning looked excited, "They are all brothers, what do you owe?" What is mine is yours, and you are willing to work hard, and you will be better than me. ”

"People live for a lifetime, how can there be anything worth paying attention to! If you are not happy in life, when will you be happy, let me tell you, this store has no business, let me sell it." "Sold?" Cui Daoning looked at the ring on his hand, "The foreigners paid tribute to the emperor back then, and I will return to the emperor with this store in exchange." Cui Daoning hurriedly said: "The pharmacy handed down from your ancestors, you dare to sell it without consulting me?" "Heh, you don't do it for a woman, the gods don't do it, who have you discussed." Cui Dao strode away angrily, and He Anxia glared at Cui Daorong and wanted to teach him a lesson, "Hey, give me back the darts." Bang, He An waved his hand and two darts hit the bull's-eye, which shocked Cui Daorong for a moment.

He Anxia quickly caught up with Cui Daoning, "Master, what's wrong with you?" Cui Daoning said: "Maybe Dao Rong is right, how can there be anything worth paying attention to in this world, do you know why I accepted you? I will give you the same as before, I have been a Taoist priest in the mountains in the past." Then he talked about the meeting between him and Yuzhen in Cuihua Mountain. "The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying. I don't want to live for a hundred years, but I want to like it. He Anxia couldn't help laughing, Cui Daoning glared at him, "What are you laughing at, how do you know about men and women, as long as this thing starts, it is equivalent to jumping off a cliff." "Hahahaha. The master and apprentice looked at each other, and they were all happy. He Anxia threw the gourd into the pond, and stood on the gourd without sinking, "I can teach you Xiao Zhoutian's kung fu, and the master on the mountain said that you can break your desires." ”

Cui Daoning waved his hand, "I learned your kung fu, and I deliberately forgot about it." "Huh?" "Do you think, life is rare for seventy years, ten years for the young, ten years for the old and weak, and fifty years, fifty years and then divided into days and nights, and only 25 years remain. In addition to the wind and rain, three disasters and six diseases, how many good days can people have left in this life. As he spoke, he shook the box containing the plaster in his hand, "I don't learn, I don't care." "Master, how am I supposed to live?" "No one can tell you this. "Poof, He An didn't stand firm under his feet, and fell into the pond and became a soup chicken.

After returning home, He Anxia was washing clothes in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a sound from upstairs, He Anxia found a bamboo ladder, and saw that the two ** bodies in the room were lingering on the bed, the bed bell shook, and a high-pitched sound resounded through the small building for a long time. Cui Daoning got down from Yuzhen and gasped, "Give me another skin changing plaster." Yuzhen said angrily: "Dogs, don't eat enough." "It's not enough with you. Yuzhen changed the plaster to him, and Cui Daoning said: "Daorong's plaster is getting more and more troublesome, saying that he is going to buy medicine, not to give him money." Yuzhen's face was not very good, "In the end, it's a brother." "You said that I'm a brother, and I gave him money like this, but he still sold the store for some ring, this will, even if he sleeps on the street, he doesn't want me to give him a penny." Cui Daoning looked at Yuzhen's delicate face and threw her down on the bed, "Continue, continue." "You don't want to die. "I have money that I can spend you for a lifetime. Soon the bed bell rang again, He An got down the bamboo ladder, smiled and went back to the house to sleep.

When Jiang Anyang woke up, he found himself lying on a big bed, sore all over, and he couldn't stand up straight. Wu Xinyue pushed the door in, "Hey, you're awake, lie down, don't move." "Miss Wu, where am I?" "You forgot, you rescued me yesterday, but my father didn't thank you and let you fight with San Biaozi, but you are really good, and you actually beat San Biaozi down." Wu Xinyue said, Jiang Anyang recalled that he won yesterday, but he won reluctantly, he didn't fight with anyone, he didn't know how to fight, and in the end, he won Sanbiaozi with his blood and bravery. "Ahem, Miss Wu smiled. "Okay, I'll talk about it when you're healed, come, I'll bring you a bowl of lean porridge, eat it quickly." "This lean porridge is really fragrant, Jiang Anyang finished it in a few bites. "It's delicious, it's not enough for me to serve you a bowl. "No need, Miss Wu, I'm weak, just eat this, can you let me take a break, I want to sleep for a while." "Oh, okay, then you rest, I'm at home, call me if anything." "Okay. ”

After Wu Xinyue left, Jiang Anyang sat up with a carp, and he sighed again in pain. After getting out of bed, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to exercise, but the bed was too soft for cultivation. In the spiritual void view is the practice of "immeasurable gong", the name is very atmospheric, mainly for health preservation, eight years of cultivation in the mountains have made small achievements, the breath in the body is far from being comparable to ordinary people, once done experiments, take a deep breath can hold your breath in the water for about 15 minutes. It doesn't seem to be of much use, but the effect of recovering qi is also fast, the more San Biaozi fights, the more he consumes, and the faster Jiang Anyang fights, the faster he recovers. A person who has no strength, then he is about the same as a lamb to the slaughter, which is why he was able to defeat the three biaozi yesterday. As the so-called people live a breath, the longer the breath, the stronger the effect, and there is also the effect of rejuvenating the face, Jiang Anyang has been practicing qi for thirty-six days, and when he opened his eyes, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Exhaled a breath of turbidity, the whole person was in a lot of energy, and most of the injuries on his body were healed, thanks to the effect of "Immeasurable Gong".

Jiang Anyang pushed the door and went out, and came to the living room to see Wu Xinyue who was reading a book. Wu Xinyue saw him go downstairs, got up and said, "Hey, why are you up, your injuries are not healed yet." "With Miss Lao Wu worried, I am fine, and lying in bed all the time is not conducive to recuperating from my injuries. "Okay, come and sit down, you haven't had lunch, there are pastries on the table, you can eat first, my family has a rule, if you don't eat, you can't cook." "There are many rules when the family is big, but Jiang Anyang is a little hungry, so he picks up the pastries on the table and eats them, which taste a little sweet, but you can't eat these in the mountains. "Miss Wu, what book are you reading?" "It's a collection of poems from the Crescent Society, by the way, Xiaodao Chief, do you know how to read poetry?" What can't be done, he has memories of this previous life, and there are also poetry collections in the collection of the master in the mountains, but they are all ancient poems, "Of course it will, Miss Wu, what are you asking for?" "Later, a few of our little sisters have a poetry club, you can go with me." ”

Wu Xinyue forcibly dragged Jiang Anyang to participate in the poetry meeting, but he couldn't wear a Taoist robe, looking at it still a little time, Wu Xinyue called two bodyguards and took Jiang Anyang to buy clothes, tried a few and looked good, so he bought it, and then asked the tailor to measure him and order two clothes. Wu Xinyue looked at him wearing a suit, tie, and small leather shoes, and felt that there was almost something, yes, hair. The head was too long and the hair was combed in a bun, which did not match at all, and I found a barber shop and cut a three-seven point, and wiped the wax, as if it had been licked by a calf. Jiang Anyang looked at himself in the mirror and felt good. Looking back at Wu Xinyue, little stars popped out of her eyes, and she said in her heart: Are you so handsome? Wu Xinyue said secretly: I have picked up a treasure, and taking him to the poetry club will definitely make other young ladies envious to death.

Tossed until four o'clock in the afternoon, which happened to be the time for afternoon tea. Wu Xinyue took him to Hongtai Teahouse, reported the room number and went upstairs directly, Jiang Anyang followed closely behind, because someone was always watching him. Wu Xinyue pushed the door in, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm late." "Xiaoyue, every time you are late, are you secretly reciting poems at home again? "I don't have it. A group of young ladies smiled and beckoned Wu Xinyue to come in, and when they saw Jiang Anyang standing at the door at a loss, their eyes widened one by one. Wu Xinyue saw his twisting appearance, and she didn't get angry, "What are you rubbing, come in quickly." "Okay, Miss Wu. Jiang Anyang walked in and closed the door. A girl slapped Wu Xinyue, "Okay, Xiaoyue, it turned out that I didn't recite poems, but went to meet my lover." "Dead girl, what nonsense, see if I don't tear your mouth apart. Wu Xinyue chased her in the house with a red face, causing a burst of laughter.

A quiet girl pulled her back, "Okay, don't make trouble, let's start quickly." Wu Xinyue gasped twice, "Well, Sister Yu, I listen to you." It seems that this Jade Sister is very prestigious, and Wu Xinyue obediently sat back in her seat. The girl who made fun of Wu Xinyue ran in front of Jiang Anyang, "Little handsome guy, my name is Fang Wenqian, if Xiaoyue doesn't want you one day, I want you." Immediately caused another burst of laughter, seeing that she was joking with herself, Wu Xinyue stomped her feet angrily. "Dead Xiaoqian, I think you still dare to talk nonsense. Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Sister Yu coughed twice, "Sit down, don't make any more trouble." Xiaoyue, you brought the person, don't you want to introduce us?" Sister Yu was threatening, Wu Xinyue glared at Fang Wenqian dissatisfiedly, and Fang Wenqian returned to her without showing weakness. Wu Xinyue couldn't help her, so she was angry with Jiang Anyang, "Idiot, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and introduce yourself." ”

Jiang Anyang smiled bitterly, who am I recruiting to provoke someone. "Boy Jiang Anyang, I just came down the mountain, I don't know how to count the courtesies, please bear with me if there is anything that offends the girl. Fang Wenqian waved her hand and said, "I forgive you." As a result, she was glared at by Sister Yu, and quickly lowered her head and stopped talking. Sister Yu said: "My surname is Mo, and my name is Ruyu." is the initiator of this poetry club, and all the good sisters who know each other are doing it, and no male has participated in it before, and you are the first. As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Xinyue, a little strange that he brought a man and didn't say a word to himself in advance. Wu Xinyue lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her, Jiang Anyang saw it in her eyes, "Miss Mo is really a good name, Mo is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." People are as their name suggests, they are appropriate, and they should be white!" Mo Ruyu whispered these two lines of poetry, but she had never heard of it, you must know that her family is a scholarly family with a collection of thousands of books. Since there are people who have learned literature, it is okay to sit together. "Mr. Jiang, please take a seat. ”