“How old are you this year?”
In the room, Zhao Changhe was instructing the waiter to boil hot water, and took advantage of the absence of people to quietly ask Cui Yuanyang.
I always feel like everyone looks at me the wrong way…
Cui Yuanyang blushed and whispered: “Sixteen years old!”
“How do you look like Sixteen?”
“Where are you talking about? I’m over five feet tall!”
“I’m only a little over 1.5 meters, can my head reach my creaky nest?”
“?” Cui Yuanyang was dissatisfied and wanted to crawl into the creaking nest and gesture: “I am clearly better than your creaking nest…”
Zhao Changhe made a quick move and pressed her head: “Forget about my face! This is too tender, the baby fat hasn’t even gone away yet, it’s so round and pink!”
“I am sixteen years old!”
“Okay, the love is fifteen…what does the law of Daxia say?”
“What is the law? In the prosperous times, there were many people who got married at the age of fourteen, let alone now? Who cares!”
There was a “squeak” sound on the door, and the waiter came in to fetch water, looking at the two people with increasingly weird eyes.
The two of them closed their mouths, and then realized that it was not normal for everyone to talk about this topic in the eyes of others.
“Really, it’s none of my business how old you are.” After the waiter left with a strange expression, Zhao Changhe said helplessly: “Okay, you quickly take a shower and change clothes, don’t get sick. I’ll go next door. , Let’s talk about it later.”
“Wait, wait a minute…” The little girl lowered her head and said, “I, I didn’t bring any clothes.”
“?” Zhao Changhe’s eyes widened: “Don’t you have a package?”
“It’s such a small package, just bring some silver and medicine, and you can’t bring winter clothes.” Cui Yuanyang looked at Zhao Changhe with a confused look, as if he was saying, is this fool with no experience in the world of martial arts you or me?
“Fuck.” Zhao Changhe was really helpless: “Wait a minute, I’ll go out and see if there is a clothing store to buy you a set.”
Seeing Zhao Changhe rushing out of the door in the rain again, Cui Yuanyang’s eyes flashed.
On this rainy day, if it were my brother, he would just scold me and ask the servant to buy it.
It’s really strange. Not to mention that this person doesn’t look like a bandit. Sometimes, he simply doesn’t look like a person in this world. I don’t know if anyone else has felt this way…
Zhao Changhe over there is really helpless. He is really not interested in underdeveloped girls who are over 1.5 meters and up to A cup. Look at Xia Chichi and Yue Hongling, they are tall, slim, toned and elastic… …Well.
In short, cute is cute, but annoying is also really annoying. But my sister-in-law of the Cui family couldn’t be beaten or scolded, so I was afraid that she would be lost if she was driven away. For Cui Yuanyong’s sake, she had to be sent home.
Forget it, now just think of it as helping your classmates take care of my sister in this world.
There are clothing stores on the street, but they have closed long ago. Zhao Changhe had no choice but to climb over the wall and enter. He never thought that for the first time in his life, he would do something like a gentleman to steal women’s clothes!
If this spreads out, the reviews will fall to the bottom… Although the reviews are not that good now, it is not this one.
Zhao Changhe quickly grabbed a set of plush clothes that looked very similar to Cui Yuanyang’s. Just as he was about to leave, he knocked on the head again. He went to the underwear area with a red face and took a look, and his face became even redder. He grabbed a bellyband, quickly threw down a piece of silver, and ran away as if for his life.
I don’t know what women’s underwear looks like in this era. I’ve never seen Yue Hongling’s. Xia Chichi used a bra wrap to pretend to be a man at that time. Oh, it’s all about bellybands in the novel, so it should be right.
A moment later, Cui Yuanyang huddled next to the brazier, looking at the thing that Zhao Changhe handed over with a sullen face in surprise, his face as suppressed as a peach.
When you buy clothes, just buy clothes. There are so many kinds of underwear. Why do you buy bellybands? Why do you even embroider mandarin ducks… This man’s hands touched the bellyband, and then I put it on… Oops…
It is so inconvenient for men and women to live together. It is really strange. How come Yue Hongling can live with him for half a month? Could it be that they really have that relationship?
Zhao Changhe couldn’t care less about what this fool was thinking. He was also cold and tired, so he had already gone to his room to take a bath and sleep.
I practiced basic skills every day, rain or shine… I was really unlucky.
…………
It rained and the wind blew all night.
The little girl who was alone outside with a man should have been a little flustered and unable to sleep, but Cui Yuanyang slept so darkly that she never felt so comfortable at home… Of course it was just an illusion, just because she was too tired.
If Zhao Changhe hadn’t rushed her to take a hot bath, she might have really gotten seriously ill.
Woke up lazily in the morning, Cui Yuanyang still felt a little weak, stretched his arms lazily, looked down at the bellyband and blushed a little.
He said he could put on various appearances, but he really didn’t do anything. Does the appearance of wearing a bellyband count?
Just as I was thinking this, I heard sounds outside the window, the sound of knives whistling, and footsteps moving.
Cui Yuanyang got out of bed quietly, lying on the window edge and peeking out secretly.
Zhao Changhe is practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.
There was no heavy rain in the morning, but there was still some light rain. Zhao Changhe thought it was troublesome to wear wet clothes, so he simply took off his coat and let the rain hit his body. He danced with a knife like a tiger, and his strong and powerful muscles were clearly defined.
Cui Yuanyang’s heart beat faster when he saw it, and he quickly shrank his head and didn’t dare to look anymore.
He is very studious. It looks like he has been practicing for a long time. Didn’t he just start… This is just a hotel, do you have to practice like this?
My elder brother has been whipped by his elders since he was a child, but he is not so diligent… Is anyone whipping him?
Cui Yuanyang himself is not good at cultivation, but he has a good family background and has seen a lot, so his eyesight is still online. She could see that Zhao Changhe was consciously adjusting his footwork in combination with the Bagua Step he challenged yesterday, but how to put it… other people’s footwork is a system, and when facing the enemy, it is based on the situation encountered. Expose,? Mystery? What can the thief steal?
Cui Yuanyang is a little sympathetic. He really gets what he wants, but he doesn’t study hard. Zhao Changhe’s conditions were really very poor. The Blood God Sect’s **** martial arts skills were still limited, but he would gladly treat any of them as if they were a treasure.
Why didn’t Yue Hongling teach him?
Just as she was thinking this, her eyes gradually changed again.
It can be seen that Zhao Changhe’s footwork, which was still very awkward just now, is getting smoother and smoother. He is not stealing other people’s Bagua steps, but absorbing the advantages of others and trying to adjust his own footwork to improve it. .
No wonder Yue Hongling didn’t teach him footwork. His footwork had already absorbed nutrition from Yue Hongling, and it was no longer purely a supporting footwork for the Blood Demon Sword technique.
Keep going, and eventually it will be his unique footwork.
Is this what a person who has just been learning martial arts for four months is trying to achieve? What a big heart.
Cui Yuanyang suddenly felt that he had lived like a pig for the past fifteen years.
“Guest, sir.” The waiter poked his head outside the courtyard gate: “You want white-cut meat and eight-treasure porridge.”
“Oh, let’s leave it there for now.” Zhao Changhe stopped practicing and walked to Cui Yuanyang’s room wiping sweat and rainwater: “I’m going to see if the pig is awake.”
Cui Yuanyang rushed back to the bed: “Wait a minute! I haven’t put on my clothes yet!”
Zhao Changhe: “…”
The waiter: “…”
“What’s that expression on your face?” Cui Yuanyang asked Zhao Changhe strangely during the meal: “Why did the second brother have a nosebleed just now? Did you hit him?”
“No, it was you who beat me.” Zhao Changhe drank his porridge expressionlessly: “Don’t talk about him, you almost beat me to death. Fortunately, my brain repair ability is relatively weak.”
“I have never practiced hurting people from a distance.”
“No need to practice, this is talent.” Zhao Changhe looked up at her, twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to drink porridge with his head down.
I just picked up a fluffy hooded coat last night, but I didn’t notice that there were bunny ears on the hat.
Cuteness to a certain extent is a foul.
Cui Yuanyang himself didn’t think there was anything strange about this. He must have been used to wearing this style in his family. She lowered her head to drink the porridge and whispered: “You are struggling to figure it out on your own, whether it is sword skills or footwork… Why don’t you ask me for the secret book? The Cui family is very good at martial arts… I don’t think you have even thought about it.”
Zhao Changhe smiled casually and said: “You can’t give me undisclosed secrets, I can only give you some ordinary things. Unless I really want to commit suicide, I will rob you directly now.”
Cui Yuanyang pretended not to hear the second part of the sentence and whispered: “Well… those must not be leaked, unless you… uh, anyway, even if it is an ordinary thing I can give to someone, it is better than this Bagua Bu Much more…”
“No.”
“Why?”
“Little girl, you are naive, but your family is not naive. I have no intention of owing favors to the Cui family, and I don’t want to be tied too deeply to the Cui family and be restricted from here.”
“But…but your experience and knowledge at this time are really not enough to support you in integrating your own martial arts. It’s too early.”
“I didn’t expect to fuse my own things at this time. I am still in the initial stage of accumulating experience. To be honest, the Cui family’s martial arts may be very good, but this thing is almost enough. It still depends on who uses it. Your brother He is definitely better than Yue Hongling in learning, but he is still half as good as her. This is proof.”
Cui Yuanyang was silent. The feeling that he is not like a person in this world comes to mind again. Although the truth seems to be correct, who in this world would take it so seriously? Isn’t the improvement brought by good exercises more intuitive than your desperate groping improvement? Even if he knew it would cause some trouble, it would be difficult for him to be so calm, even for Yue Hongling.
Zhao Changhe said: “I think that if the Cui family keeps wallowing in the glory of their own martial arts, then sooner or later they will decline like this Great Xia.”
Seeing Cui Yuanyang’s somewhat unconvinced face, Zhao Changhe said no more and stood up: “Let’s go. Traveling in the world may not be all about dealing with those demons and monsters, and you may encounter injustice on the road. I only hope this When I go to Qinghe, the injustice I see is not your home.”
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PS: I should have added an update in the early morning to wish everyone a happy New Year, but I am busy with the New Year and I really can’t do it. Please try to maintain stability. I wish you all a happy New Year’s Eve and have a great time watching the Spring Festival Gala with your family.