Too much time was delayed because of the poetry meeting. When Li Yi walked back to the village with the little maid on his back, the sun had gradually set to the west.
After all, the little maid's physical strength is much weaker. After walking for a day, when she came back, she was too tired to walk halfway.
At first, when Li Yi proposed to carry her, the little maid kept refusing, gritted her teeth and walked a few steps, and almost fell down. Li Yi couldn't help but pick her up. The girl resisted a few times, but she didn't break free. I had no choice but to adjust my posture obediently and lie on his back.
When he first came to this world, this body was still relatively weak, but Li Yi has been doing conscious exercises every day for the past two months, and recently learned martial arts from Liu Ruyi, although he can only pose a few good-looking poses so far. There is no great use, but the physique is obviously much stronger than before, at least it is almost the same as a normal person.
Although the girl had a round face and was a bit baby fat, she was petite and very slender, and Li Yi didn't feel heavy carrying her on her back.
Occasionally made some small jokes along the way, which made the girl giggle, her body trembled on Li Yi's back, and sometimes she would interrupt to say a few words. Later, Li Yi seldom spoke, but Listen to the little maid talking endlessly.
Of course, Xiaohuan didn't have so many stories in his head, what he said was nothing more than things from his childhood.
Xiaohuan and Liu Ruyi grew up together, so they are naturally indispensable in the story.
When I was alone with Li Yi, I didn't have so many scruples in talking. Occasionally, she would accidentally tell some interesting stories about the two girls when they were young.
For example, the second young lady was naughty at that time, and she was punished by the master for not practicing well. She took a wooden sword and slashed in the yard to vent her anger. She accidentally chopped down the master's favorite flower. Huan couldn't persuade them, so the two cried together...
Later, the eldest lady took the initiative to tell the master that the flower was broken by herself, and the master punished her to shut her up in the room to reflect on herself, and she was not allowed to eat for a day, so Xiaohuan and the second miss secretly hid half a steamed bun and handed it to her through the window...
When talking about this, the little maid smiled, and then her voice became quieter as she spoke. It wasn't until Li Yi felt the girl's breathing on her back become more stable that she realized that she had fallen asleep.
In order not to wake up the little maid, Li Yi slowed down his pace, trying not to look bumpy, but when he walked back to the village like this, there were only a few lights left in the sky.
When walking through the stockade to the house, he ran into the woman with the bucket waist.
I don't know whether Wu Shi did it intentionally or unintentionally. When he passed by Li Yi, his body swayed suddenly. Although Li Yi's physical fitness has improved a little these days, he is obviously at a disadvantage in terms of weight, and he was hit immediately. He staggered and managed to stabilize his figure, but the little girl on her back woke up with a start.
Wu frowned, with a wicked and joking smile on his face.
"Uncle..."
He whispered a few words in his mouth, rubbed his relaxed sleepy eyes, the small bundle on his arm fell off, fell to the ground and scattered in all directions, with a few ingots of silver rolling down from it.
Deja vu picture...
Wu looked down at the silver ingots on the ground with a dazed face. The evil taste on his face had long since disappeared. The impulse in his heart could not be suppressed. He really wanted to rush up to grab the silver and run away, but after all, he didn't take the silver before Li Yi picked it up. Ideas become reality.
Until the figures of Li Yi and Xiaohuan disappeared and the sky completely darkened, the woman with the bucket waist still stood there blankly, as if she had turned into a sculpture.
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After waking up early in the morning, Li Yi pushed the door open, walked into the yard, and stretched himself long.
The weather has just entered autumn, and there is not much coolness. The morning sun shines on the body, which is warm and very comfortable.
The sky was as blue as a wash, and only traces of clouds could be seen in the distance. Although the air was fresh, Li Yi at this moment couldn't help but miss the mellow smog of an ancient city in the northwest.
It's just that, in my life, I'm afraid I won't be able to smell that familiar scent anymore.
The little servant girl came out from the inner courtyard, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and planned to wake up my uncle as usual. When she looked up, she was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Master, morning!"
Standing in the yard, I watched my uncle doing a strange movement slowly, which didn't seem like a martial arts move. After a while, the little maid went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Li Yi continued to practice Tai Chi slowly, sorting out some things in his mind.
The problem of the shop can be solved now. We can release a small batch of toilet water first and see the market's reaction.
As for the factory building, it is time to start building, and leave these things to Lao Fang and the others. Li Yi can't talk about building the house, but the location should be as close to the water source as possible, and the room layout plan should be discussed with Lao Fang in advance.
For other things, I can't be in a hurry for the time being. The road has to be taken step by step. Fortunately, although the process is a bit tortuous, it has been moving forward...
The only thing that made him regret these days was another one.
I thought that under the blessing of the protagonist's halo, it is easy to practice martial arts. After entering the country, he will become the number one martial arts master in the world, wipe out powerful enemies with a wave of his hand, and become the man with the highest force value in the family. .
This goal seems to have been achieved...
In short, it is very powerful.
However, the reality is cruel. The dream of becoming a top player may never come true.
These days, he can only put on airs. He has learned the moves very quickly, but they have no lethality. As for the internal energy, he doesn't feel it at all.
In Liu Ruyi's words, his aptitude is too mediocre, no matter how hard he tries, he will not achieve much in martial arts in this life, and being a second-rate master is already the best.
The hidden meaning of this sentence is that even if Li Yi has practiced martial arts all his life, he is not her opponent, so don't dream of surpassing her in the future.
As for martial arts, Li Yi was more obsessed with it when he was a child. It doesn't matter if he can't become a master of martial arts, he is very satisfied if he can become a master of martial arts.
Liu Ruyi and the others have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and they have endured a lot of hardships to gain their current strength. Li Yi may not be able to bear this kind of hardship.
Relatively speaking, Tai Chi can not only strengthen the body, but also cultivate the body and mind, which is obviously much easier.
Before finishing a set of movements, Liu Ruyi came in through the front door. She would go outside to practice every morning. She glanced at Li Yi, saw him making those strange movements, and learned to make gestures, then shook her head and turned back room to take a shower.
"Sanggong... what are you doing?"
After finishing the last closing move, a gentle voice came from behind, Li Yi turned his head to look, and there was a beautiful woman in a plain dress standing there, her skirt was blown by the morning breeze, and the sun shone through her hair. It illuminates the entire autumn scenery in the small courtyard.