"I kept resting. Mo Chenshi picked up the pen and said with red eyes: "I know it's wrong, and I ask the head of the courtyard not to mind." ”

Han Kunyun snickered in his heart, knocked on the table and said, "Go and rest." ”

Mo Chenshi was stunned for a moment, looked up and only caught a glimpse of the head of the courtyard disappearing, and then she saw January pointing behind her, taking advantage of the situation to look back, only to see that the charm senior sister had arrived in the courtyard at some point, holding a long knife in her hand, and was saluting the head of the courtyard.

The girl suddenly understood, got up and ran up.

"You're here, how are you doing?" Han Kunyun inspected the girl, dressed in brocade clothes and regained the prestige that the chief gate student had, her long fiery red hair was tied up, and her beautiful face was rare, but it was more from the change of arrogance.

In the past, the aura of the charm jumped like a flame, but now it is with a bit of blood.

"The Jiuli clan is innate, Mr. should know it. After the charm salute, he stood up straight and said confidently, "Otherwise, I won't be allowed to come back at two times." ”

"Knife skills are retrained, are you willing?"

"Mr. Ping. ”

"Good. ”

Han Kunyun smiled with satisfaction: "Jiuli Killing Knife Technique, indomitable, chopping, chopping, can be." ”

"Yes. The charm tensed her body, and her heart was overjoyed, compared to this day.

"I won't practice it. ”

How do you know that Han Kunyun changed his words and said: "For a month, don't practice any sword techniques, come here every day to report, read books!"

"Huh?" Chi Mei looked at Han Kunyun stupidly, this was not what she had imagined.

"Ask you, do you get it. Han Kunyun asked again, his voice entering a bit of vitality shock.

"Do...... Do...... Can't do it. The charm lowered her head, her face flushed with blood red, and the blood vessels on her white and tender neck protruded.

Mo Chenshi, who was standing behind Han Kunyun, looked at it curiously, with sugar in his mouth, just saying a word, how could it be like holding his breath, it looked so painful.

And Mo Yanqing, who was further away, was awe-inspiring in his heart, this is ...... The skills of the musician have a bit of a Legalist feeling, what is the origin of this head of the academy, why does he understand so many things.

"Why can't it be done. Still with a strange rhythmic voice, Han Kunyun stared at the charm with burning eyes.

"If you don't practice martial arts, you will be barren for a day, and you will ...... in January It can't be. The charm clenched her teeth, and her body was almost bent by the invisible pressure, but she was still in a confrontation.

Silently, Han Kunyun did not speak this time, but looked at the girl quietly.

But the charm felt different, the figure of Han Can in front of him was rising infinitely, staring at himself like a god, and the infinite coercion was pouring in, it was not the coercion of innocence, but the suppression of the artistic conception of arrogance and martial arts.

"Why the confrontation?"

"Be the strongest. “

"What about the strongest, a cup of loess in the end. ”

"Even if it's dry, as long as I can be young in my life, I am happy. Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and she could only bite her tongue to keep herself from falling into her senses.

"I'm forbidding you to practice. ”

Han Kunyun said suddenly.

Mo Chenshi looked at the shattered floor in a daze, how could the charm sink in, this floor her father needs to be destroyed with his qi ability, what happened.

"I have to practice. "The charm feels that the bones are being crushed, this gentleman, Grandmaster Zhang of the Fighting Academy is still terrifying, has the martial arts artistic conception reached the level of that legend?

With a 'thunderclap', half of the ghost's body fell into the dirt, and she spat out blood violently, holding the earth with both hands, so that her upper body did not climb down.

"The little guy is really amazing. ”

Han Kunyun looked at the tragic situation of the girl, and muttered in his heart, he was pressed by his husband on the ground at that time, and he begged for mercy directly, and then there was a passing on the gong, this girl is so unyielding, he is really a little difficult to do.

"I ...... Death is also to die in the martial arts. The charm almost shouted with a roar.

"Sir!" came January's voice.

Han Kunyun was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that the charm had fainted, looking at the ground with his hands even if he was unconscious, Ang began to stare at the girl, the corners of his mouth tugged, Damn! What kind of monster did this happen, and his head hurt.

"Move into the house. Han Kunyun waved his hand, his mood was a little sad, he just wanted to pretend to be forced and then play a set of master's teaching methods, and the consequence was that he didn't cooperate, which was really head-catching.

"Sir, you have taken in a good disciple. January chuckled.

"Eh?" Han Kunyun was stunned, and then laughed, but he was secretly scolding in his heart, what a fart, good, such a strong martial arts will, it is one thing to be disobedient or disobedient in the future.

From the point of view of Mo Yanqing and January, Han Kunyun is really as wise as a torch, such a righteous martial arts will, as long as the exercises keep up, the future law can be expected, and this is a strongman who can affect the changes in the world in the future.

"Why did Senior Sister fall into it? Mo Chenshi walked to Chi Mei's side and looked at it, and tried to stomp the ground with his foot, which shook the soles of her feet, and the girl muttered in a low voice: "Senior sister's body is really hard." ”

"Look at what, come and continue writing. Han Kunyun glanced at Mo Chenshi, fortunately, there is an obedient one, it can be regarded as a consolation.

At dusk, calculated according to the time of this world, that is, the unitary time, now the sun is setting, and the hazy sunlight is falling in the courtyard, Han Kunyun stood in front of Mo Yanqing's eyes, and looked at the other party with a remote eye.

"What advice does the head of the hospital have? "Although Mo Yanqing is middle-aged, he is a strong man with a good appearance, he looks like a thirty-year-old person, and he looks beautiful with a face, and he really has the charm of a handsome uncle.

He was the most embarrassed today, except for his head, his body was frozen in frost, standing motionless in the middle of the courtyard, and at the same time he had to suffer Han Kunyun's eyes.

"How many channels are left for novelists?" asked Han Kunyun after pondering for a while.

"There are still two teahouses and three bookstores left. Mo Yan listened lightly, and replied bitterly in his heart: "And it's still in a state of loss." ”

"How much do you lose every month?" Han Kunyun frowned, this novelist is too miserable.

"One shopkeeper and five men in the two teahouses are paid 30 gold per month, and one person and four men are paid 47 gold per month in the three bookstores. Mo Yan replied lightly: "The monthly dividend is worth half, and the monthly loss is about thirty-five gold." ”

Han Kunyun nodded, and waved his hand to remove the frost from Mo Yanqing's body.

"The head of the House of Dorhan Temple. Mo Yan, who felt his body loosen up, clenched his fists lightly and said.

"I want to publish a book, do you have a plan?" Han Kunyun asked in a deep voice.

"According to the rules of novelists, they are burdened with printing costs...... Of course, I ...... the cost of the head of the hospital I can come out. Mo Yan lightly touched the fifty jade in his arms, thinking that he had slaughtered a fat sheep, but as a result, the sheep caused old age, and Mo Yan felt bitter in his heart.

"What about after printing?" Han Kunyun continued to ask.

"It will be sold in the novelist's bookstore, and if it is a book by the head of the house, it will naturally be placed on the main shelf. Mo Yan replied honestly: "Novelists have not had any good works for hundreds of years, although the works of the head of the academy are exquisite, they can ...... It may also take some time to hold the advocacy. ”

"I won't wait. ”

Han Kunyun replied briefly.

Mo Yan was speechless, looked up at Han Kunyun, and said in his heart I don't want to wait, but novelists have been obsessed with them for so long, and now those who come to their bookstore to buy books are either buying miscellaneous or buying Confucian classics, and novelists' books are basically sold as banned books.

"Do you understand the painter's person?" asked Han Kunyun with a twisted eyebrow.

"Painter...... Got it. Mo Yan listened lightly, smiled lightly and said, "It's still very familiar." ”

"Can you achieve the Void Illusion Realm?" Han Kunyun asked again.

"Lord Courtyard, your request is too high. Mo Yan was choked lightly, and his face turned bitter.

The painter is one of the thirty-two Zhongzhou schools, because the entry is very difficult, so there are many protégés, and the fame is also very high, but the actual influence is not very good, because the painter really wants to have the power of war, and he must gather the heart of the picture.

This is not a martial arts that can be followed by the spirit of literature, martial will, and military soul, but a realm where the ethereal is all dependent on itself, even if it was a thousand years ago, there were not many strong painters, let alone today.

The realm of emptiness is one of the realms that the heart of the picture is completed after condensation, which can be transformed from virtual to real, and even a world is painted, which is similar to that of a novelist.

"The heart of the picture has been gathered. Han Kunyun asked impatiently.

"That's it. Mo Yan wiped the night sweats, the eyes of the head of the courtyard were really ashamed.

"Tongda asked him to come over. Han Kunyun flicked his sleeves and said.

Mo Yan lightly arched his hand to show that he knew, looking at Han Kunyun who was returning to the room, he let out a long breath, the arrogance of this head of the courtyard is really strong! Could it be that he has already reached the realm of the Law Phase? But he is so young...... Shicai just relied on his arrogance to make the charm fall into the steel rock, which is not something that can be done in the realm of martial arts, but the realm of martial arts has been integrated to a very deep realm.

Rhyme, potential, meaning, soul, spirit, god, martial arts artistic conception sixfold, for their own martial arts integration also gave a poor martial arts bonus, rhyme is to control martial arts, the essence of martial arts to start fighting, artistic conception is to integrate the perception in martial arts, has been able to carry forward the power of moves several times, and then up is the realm of mystery and mystery, from ancient times to the present are only the legendary strongman ability to reach.

In front of the young generation of Zhongzhou Academy, the most likely to break through the artistic conception is Ji Chacha, who has already integrated the Xuanyuan swordsmanship into the artistic conception at a young age, as long as he breaks through into the soul, he is the first person under Jindan.

Han Kunyun's martial arts artistic conception seemed to be doubly terrifying, and he could crush a person's body with his arrogance alone, which had already crossed Mo Yanqing's comprehension realm.

"This head of the courtyard is unfathomable. Mo Yan muttered softly.

At the same time, Han Kunyun returned to the house, staring at the charm lying on the bed, his teaching plan was to let the girl calm down, first cultivate the mind, then cultivate the body, and finally break through the artistic conception of martial arts in one go, enter the middle of the artistic conception, according to the innate nature of this girl, all can be done.

But I didn't expect that people's martial arts will was as hard as a diamond, and he didn't see any compromise after being pressed by him for so long.

"How can this be taught. Han Kunyun rubbed his chin and thought in his heart.

Such a strong martial will represents one thing, this woman's self-consciousness is the most violent, and she has reached the realm where no one is allowed to disturb her.

When it comes to the Jiuli killing knife method, it seems that this kind of will is needed, the fighting spirit is not extinguished, the body is not destroyed, and the army is easy.

"Then I won't do any good. Han Kunyun shook his head, and then he seemed to think of something, looked at the charming and beautiful face and smiled: "Little girl, count you lucky, remember to repay the favor in the future." ”

Lying on the bed, the charm had no idea what kind of lecture she was going to face, even if she was a comatose girl, she was like a giant in her mind now.

Han Kunyun's arrogance, which seemed to be coercive in the universe, left a deeper imprint on her than Han Kunyun himself imagined.

"Lord Courtyard, the rice is all mashed, what should I do next?"

Mo Shishi trotted into the house, with a little beads of sweat on his head, and his face was full of happiness.

After writing the next day, the head of the courtyard said that he wanted something good, so he arranged for her and January to mash the rice in the kitchen, and now it was the turn of the next step.

"Hand over your sugar. ”

Under the expectant eyes of Mo Chenshi, Han Kunyun said a word that made her feel distressed.

"Lord Courtyard, can you not have sugar?" Mo Chenshi asked with his hands on his chest, unfortunately.

"It's okay not to have sugar, and now I'm riding Hachi to the market to buy a lot of honey and red dates. Han Kunyun said unhurriedly: "Buy a pot while you can." ”

"Pot?"

"Forget it, buy a grill and meat with spices. Han Kunyun shook his head, the development of food in this world is really a long way to go.

In the courtyard, Han Kunyun sat on a chair, playing Zhongzhou Ding leisurely, with a bird's-eye view of the people's livelihood in Zhongzhou City, with nuts and melon seeds bought by Mo Chenshi at hand, a few meters away, the girl was lighting a fire, and nearby January assisted in marinating meat pieces and processing rice noodles that had been kneaded into a ball.

"Sir, that's done, what's next?"

January's long hair was tied up, the cuffs were above the elbows, and there was a look of curiosity in his eyes.

is a decent person who cooks far away, but what makes January very unexpected is that Han Kunyun seems to be the most eye-catching in cooking, and there are many special methods.

"Dry the rice dough with gauze and then cut it into pieces. Han Kunyun said slowly: "The meat pieces are placed first, frozen with your cold vitality, and after a while, they will start baking, and when they are half-cooked, they will be smeared with honey and refined salt." ”

January nodded and started operating according to Han Kunyun's arrangement.

Mo Chenshi looked at it with a blank eye, just like that! In the blink of an eye, those rice noodles actually caused a white and tender demeanor, and they were soft and soft, under the influence of the cold vitality of January, they looked brilliant and slippery, making Mo Chenshi want to take a bite.

As for the pieces of meat, they had been thinly sliced and placed on the grill one by one, and the fat sizzled in the heat, and in a few moments it was already giving off a drooling aroma.

"It smells so good. Mo Shishi shouted with longing in his eyes.

January pursed her lips and smiled, smearing a little honey and spices according to Han Kunyun's words, although there are no such things as chili peppers and soy sauce in this world, but there are replacements, but it is difficult to refine, so the cost is high.

Han Kunyun lacks everything in front of him, that is, he is not short of money.

Under the concoction of spices, the barbecue slices became doubly charming, and Mo Chenshi, who had always eaten and cooked, was as if he had seen a magic weapon, and his expression was extremely eager to examine, if it were not for the restraint of etiquette, the girl would have been eager to pounce on it and feast.

"Sir, it's done. ”

Put the finished meat pieces into a porcelain bowl, and brought them to Han Kunyun with a smile, the girl didn't expect that such a simple method could actually build such a beautiful food.

Han Kunyun glanced at it, the barbecue was golden in brilliance, and after being whitewashed by the ground spices, the fragrant question was even more appetizing.

Picking up the chopsticks, Han Kunyun picked up a slice and stuffed it into his mouth, full of taste, with a little spicy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, worthy of being roasted by a martial arts Jindan strongman, and the heat is in place.

"Yes, little mortal, don't look at it, come and eat. ”

Han Kunyun said with a chuckle.

"The head of the Han Academy. Mo Chenshi was like a puppy, rushed to the table with a bowl, picked up the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, shouted twice with a hot wow, and was reluctant to spit it out, his little face was red and he ate it, and shouted: "Sister January, it's really delicious!!"

"It's delicious. January's smile was even greater.

In fact, it was already very happy to be able to get Han Kunyun's 'good' evaluation, you must know that Han Kunyun in Fumanlou was all interested in it, and he stopped tasting it, at least these barbecues made Mr. smile when he ate them.

"Sir, how are those rice dumplings going to be built?"

"Half baked and half boiled after slicing. Han Kunyun Shi Ran said: "You can add a lot of green vegetables to taste." ”

"Yes, sir. January ran in high spirits to continue to block.

Mo Chenshi and Han Kunyun ate hard, a man and a woman gathered around the table, Han Kunyun was annoyed to eat, but he was the most obedient, Mo Chenshi forgot the etiquette, his mouth was greasy, and he was sweating profusely.

After eating for a while, January brought a plate of white and soft things again, and Mo Chenshi, who was chewing the barbecue, blinked, did not move his chopsticks, and began to eat according to the etiquette!

"Bring me a little honey and salt. Han Kunyun said.

With a wave of his hand, two small bowls fell, containing crystal clear honey and white refined salt, the existence of farmers and Mohists in this world, which were actually the most advanced in some technologies, but there was no matching method of use.