At the beginning of the day, the snow turned into mud.

The sunlight seemed to drain all of Yue Ziran's strength, he leaned back in his chair, holding a carving knife in his left hand and a piece of wood in his right hand, carving something for a while. Qigong carried a chicken leg out of the inner hall, and when he saw Yue Ziran so lazy, he hit the table with a dog beating stick and hatedly beat the table, and said, "You doll is more like an old man than my old flower." ”

Yue Ziran didn't refute as usual, but asked, "Qigong, do you know the Huashan faction?"

Qigong shook his head and said, "I don't know much. When Huashan was discussing swords, the five of us had contact with the Huashan faction, and they had been specializing in Taoist doctrine for hundreds of years since Chen Junshi, and they didn't care much about martial arts, and they were even more disdainful of our martial arts competitions. Yesterday's kind of washing thought that it was because of his weak body that he learned martial arts, although the background of Chen Tuan's ancestor was left there, but that kind of washing also had some ability. However, the Huashan faction stopped there, the only son of the three generations of the family, and he got tuberculosis again. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Qigong said three times in a row, but Yue Ziran was also a little sad, so he didn't ask again.

Qigong took a bite of the chicken leg, and when he saw Yue Ziran thoughtful, he asked, "What's the matter, I had a new understanding after a sword defeat yesterday." ”

"There are a few. Yue Ziran put down the carving knife in his left hand, drank a cup of Longjing tea that ran with ordinary well water, and said: "My swordsmanship in the past blindly pursued fast, but the Huashan swordsmanship that I planted and washed yesterday gave me a slow comprehension, but it was just a clue. ”

Qigong waved his hand and said: "The old man Hua Kung Fu takes the road of blindly fierce, and pays attention to bravery, fierceness, and ruthlessness. As for the sword pharaoh called the flower, he doesn't have that kind of attainment, you have to figure it out by yourself. How are you practicing dog beating now, have you been lazy when you are busy with flowers? ”

Yue Ziran poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qigong, and said with a smile: "Qigong, you are laughing." With you, I naturally practice this dog-beating stick method diligently. ”

Qigong nodded and said, "That's good, let's practice with both master and apprentice in a while." ”

Yue Ziran's face turned bitter, he looked at the sun and said: "Qigong, the weather is sunny at the beginning of the day, and it is a good weather to bask in the sun to replenish calcium, so let's change the day." ”

"What a mess. Huang Rong, who had a pale face and a thick nasal voice in her tone, sat down with her lower abdomen covered, and said to Hong Qigong weakly: "Qigong, he just wants to be lazy." ”

Qigong hated the iron and knocked on the table and said: "You lazy nature, how dare I pass it on to you in the future." ”

Yue Ziran looked at the beggar basking in the sun on the corner outside the store and said, "Look, isn't this beggar gang just full of food and basking in the sun?"

Qigong was angry, and at the end he ordered: "You have to take care of your temperament, so that some messy things of the beggar gang will be handled by you in the future." ”

Yue Ziran was about to object, but Qigong raised the dog-beating stick again and said, "Let me see a set of dog-beating sticks in a while." Yue Ziran smiled bitterly, and could only respond helplessly, so that Qigong put down the dog-beating stick in his hand with satisfaction.

And his embarrassed appearance provoked Huang Rong, who frowned, to laugh.

Yue Ziran asked stupidly, "Have you drunk the medicine?"

The stretched smile on Huang Rong's face was immediately put away, and under the forced gaze of Yue Ziran, he twisted for a while before he pouted and said, "It's too bitter." ”

Yue Ziran naturally didn't follow her temperament, took out the bowl of fried herbs from the inner hall, put it on the table and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you have to drink medicine, don't you want to lie on the bed like Bai Rang and can't move, you can only moan in pain?"

Huang Rong retorted in a low voice: "He is different from me. ”

Qigong looked at Huang Rong in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with the female doll?

Yue Ziran raised her eyebrows and said, "I just suffered a little cold last night, but today I have relatives to come to see her." ”

In the morning, Yue Ziran had just given a physiology class, and Huang Rong naturally understood what her relatives meant. At this time, seeing that he was open-mouthed, he hurriedly blushed and kicked him the table.

"Relatives? Huang Laoxie still has relatives, it can't be Huang Laoxi. "It's always called Hanako, but I don't know what relatives mean.

"No, no one came. Huang Rong said embarrassedly, and hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, Qigong." Aren't your clean clothes nice, how can you get a shabby, old one?"

Yue Ziran had also been in the beggar gang before, so he naturally understood the things of the beggar gang, so he was not curious, but just urged Huang Rong to drink medicine. Huang Rong took it helplessly, took a sip according to the words, and then put down the spoon with a bitter face. Yue Ziran was helpless, and saw the silly aunt playing happily with a group of children from the window, so he beckoned and shouted, "Silly aunt, silly aunt." After the silly aunt entered the store, Yue Ziran took out a few pennies and ordered, "Go buy some caramel and come back." ”

The silly aunt was naturally happy, and every time this kind of thing was born, it meant that she had to have a lot of pocket money again, so she took the money and led a group of her younger siblings to run to the street corner.

At this time, Qigong threw aside the remaining chicken bones, wiped his mouth and said, "Our beggar gang is divided into two factions: clean clothes and dirty clothes. In addition to wearing beggar's clothes full of patched nails, the Pure Clothes Sect usually lives no different from ordinary people, these people are originally heroes in the rivers and lakes, or admire the chivalrous behavior of our beggar gang, or befriend the disciples in the gang and join our beggar gang, in fact, they are not really beggars. However, the Dirty Clothes faction really made a living by begging, and strictly abided by the precepts: no money shopping, no eating with outsiders, and no people who did not know martial arts. ”

Qigong paused, seeing that Yue Ziran was not interested, and knew that he was also aware of these things of the beggars, so he poured himself a cup of tea and said briefly: "These two factions hold one end of the line, and they are arguing endlessly. Since accepting the beggar gang, Hanako has tried her best to solve this contradiction, but nothing has improved. In the end, in order to show justice, Hanako always wore clean clothes in the first year, and dirty clothes in the second year, and so on from year to year. ”

Huang Rong nodded, shook her head suddenly, covered her lower abdomen and lay on the table and asked Qigong: "It's still a month or two before the Chinese New Year, why did you change into dirty clothes?"

Qigong's hand holding the teacup paused in the air, and at the end he said with some curtle: "I don't like to wear dirty clothes, so I usually change into clean clothes." However, in the past few days, the filthy clothes sent the West Road Elder Lu to rush over with something, so I changed into the filthy clothes. ”

Huang Rong laughed, scratched her nose and said to Qigong: "The old man called Huazi actually deceived people, ashamed or not, ashamed or not." ”

Qigong was teased by Huang Rong a lot, so he didn't care, turned his head and asked Yue Ziran: "Do you have any way to solve it?"

Yue Ziran took the caramel that the silly aunt bought, stirred it into Huang Rong's medicine, and said with a smile: "Qigong, your old man looks down on me too much, you have thought of a solution for so many years, let alone me." ”

Huang Rong opened her mouth and took a sip of the medicine spoon that Yue Ziran stretched out, although it was still a little bitter, she was already very satisfied, so she took another sip before saying: "The beggar gang is really strange, shouldn't you choose what clothes to wear, if you want to wear clean clothes, you will wear dirty ones if you are too lazy to wash your clothes, shouldn't it be like this? As he spoke, he looked at Yue Ziran and then at Qigong's dress, and suddenly had an unbearable expression.

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