Soon, a rabbit leg was wiped out by the scholar in white.
The scholar in white looked at Fang Zhengyi again, and then stretched out a white and slender hand.
All right…
Now that he had decided to get rid of the curly rabbit, Fang Zheng didn't even think about keeping a few more bites, and handed all the remaining rabbit meat to the hand of the scholar in white in annoyance.
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Then, he continued to eat the snacks next to him.
These snacks are all specialties from the mountains, some dried goods, and some fresh fruits. In addition, there is also fruit wine specially brewed by Fang Zhengzheng, including grapes and tangerines...
Although it is not as exciting as strong liquor, it does have a unique sweetness and fragrance, and it is brewed by oneself. Naturally, it is not comparable to those black-hearted merchants.
The scholar in white stretched out his hand unceremoniously again.
Fang Zhengzheng took a sip from the bottle angrily, and then handed the bottle to the scholar in white.
The scholar in white was stunned for a moment, looking at the wine bottle that Fang Zhengzheng handed over, hesitating for a full quarter of an hour, and finally took a small sip carefully, and then his eyes lit up...
The bottle never came back.
"Bandits, robbers!" Fang Zhengzheng cursed in his heart, thinking that the other party was still a prospective customer, and the customer was God... Okay, let's bear with him for a while.
…
After eating and drinking, Fang Zhengzheng took the scholar in white back to the village to watch the horses, preparing to complete the transaction early, and then sent the scholar in white on his way.
but…
As soon as I got home, the accident happened.
The villagers in the mountains are always very enthusiastic towards outside guests, and Qin Xuelian is no exception. When he saw Fang Zhengzheng coming back with a scholar, he thought he was a friend who was taking the exam together, and immediately warmly welcomed the scholar in white to sit down in the house. .
Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, unceremoniously led Chiyan Xuexia to his stable.
Wait until Fang Zhengzheng gets everything done. Things seemed a bit out of control.
"Zheng'er, how could you do this?!" Qin Xuelian was a little angry.
"Uh..." When Fang Zhengzheng saw Qin Xuelian's expression, he knew that his mother was still too pure.
"Entertaining guests is what we should do. How can you take advantage of someone else's horse, and... it's such a precious horse. You can't do this kind of thing!"
“…”
"Well, Zheng'er, your mother is right!" Fang Houde also spoke at the right time.
“…”
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the scholar in white, who was sitting on the chair very calmly, looking at Fang Zhengzheng with an innocent face, as if to say, you can make up your own mind.
"Misstep!" Fang Zhengzheng regretted secretly in his heart, but he had forgotten the opinions of Qin Xuelian and Fang Houde.
Could this be the idea of the scholar in white
Although somewhat reluctant. However, Fang Zhengzheng was not willing to violate his parents' orders.
"You can leave, I won't change!" Fang Zhengzheng was helpless.
Upon hearing this, the scholar in white smiled again, and then walked up to Fang Zhengyi with a mysterious look on his face.
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"I heard your mother say just now that you are going to the Shenhou Mansion for a banquet in a few days. I don't have anything important to do. Why don't I just wait for you for a few days, and then how about we exchange it after you leave the village?"
"Isn't that bad?" Fang Zhengzheng felt that this was against Qin Xuelian's wishes.
"A gentleman promises a thousand pieces of gold, how can I break the contract?" The scholar in white had an embarrassed expression on his face.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the troubled expression on the white-clothed scholar's face. I always feel that something doesn't look right about this matter. It feels like the other party has calculated everything.
has a problem…
But what's the problem
What is this guy's purpose? How many days will you stay in the village? There is no need to go through such a big trouble. Just throw in a few taels of silver and you can stay in a villager's house.
"Okay!" Fang Zhengzheng agreed, and he decided to see what the scholar in white had in mind.
When the scholar in white heard this, he also smiled, his eyes as bright as stars.
…
The next thing happened naturally. Qin Xuelian heard that the scholar in white wanted to stay in the village for a few days. A room was immediately prepared with great enthusiasm.
Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously wanted to object, but then he thought about it. It's better to keep this guy with you than to throw him outside.
…
the next day. Nothing happened, everything was peaceful.
In the early morning, Fang Zhengzheng studied, and the scholar in white also studied. At noon, the two of them had dinner at the same table. In the afternoon, the scholar in white would go around the village. In the evening, they would eat again and study again...
It feels like a family.
…
On the third day, Fang Zhengzheng discovered something strange. When the scholar in white went out in the afternoon, he always casually threw the books he read in the morning on the table.
…
The fourth day, the same thing.
…
On the fifth day, it was still the same.
…
On the sixth day, Fang Zhengzheng finally couldn't hold it any longer and took advantage of the white-clothed scholar to go out and picked up the book on the table.
"After living in my house for so many days, you have to pay some rent, right?" Fang Zhengzheng didn't think there was any problem at all and opened the book directly.
When I saw it, I was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be a book describing martial arts moves.
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes immediately lit up. What does he lack most now? Just don’t know the moves
only…
Does this count as stealing lessons
It's okay, it's okay. How can it be considered stealing if something happens to a scholar
Fang Zhengzheng quickly put this idea behind his mind and read it carefully. Then, he found that the book was a bit complicated.
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If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be a hodgepodge.
Sword skills, spear skills, stick skills, knife skills...
Various moves are collected in one book, and what is extremely special is that each weapon only lists one move, and the description of each move is very simple.
For example: What is the secret of all things contained in this move, what are the key points and difficulties, and how powerful is it
Then…
Then it was gone!
It looks like a move outline.
"What kind of crappy book is this? Could it be that that guy reads so complicatedly?" Fang Zhengzheng was a little surprised.
Generally speaking, aren't they titles like "Thirteen Swords of the North Gate" or "Nine Secrets of the Nanshan Spear"? Then, there will be the key points of each move and style, and there will even be pictures to show it.
But this book doesn’t have any such narrative. There are no pictures of moves to match.
Simple is a bit much.
Although he had some doubts in his heart, as Fang Zhengzheng said, what he lacked most now was moves. Even though this is a very complicated and simple outline of moves.
but…
Something is better than nothing.
…
On the sixth day, a book appeared on the table again.
Same cover. It's the same hodgepodge, but the content is completely different. There are new moves, and there is also only one move listed for each weapon.
Fang Zhengzheng suppressed his dissatisfaction and continued to read, studying with a determined attitude like a sponge that has been dry for a long time.
…
On the seventh day, another book was changed.
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Day eight. same…
ninth day…
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Twenty days later, before dawn, a loud neigh of a horse woke Fang Zhengzheng from his sleep.
"Not good!" Fang Zhengzheng immediately thought of something and turned over to the yard without even having time to put on his pants.
At first glance, sure enough, Chi Yan Xue Xia had disappeared from the stable, leaving only the back of a scholar in white riding Chi Yan Xue Xia not far away.
Then, the scholar in white turned back.
There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, but. When he saw the square and bare thighs, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"Shameless...shameless person"
! ! ! "
Fang Zhengzheng listened to the scolding coming from far away and pointed his middle finger at the back of the scholar in white in great displeasure.
"Am I shameless? People who eat and drink and run away are the most shameless, right? What about the promised exchange? Where is the trust between people?!"
Although Fang Zhengzheng was very unhappy. But he still didn't make the great move of running wildly in the village without wearing pants, so when there was a noise in Qin Xuelian's house.
He turned over and returned to his house again.
"Zheng'er, what's wrong?"
"Mom, nothing's wrong, it's just that my Red Flame Snow Cloud is gone!"
…
Two days later, the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the Fang family courtyard.
Qin Xuelian looked at Fang Zhengzheng seriously while preparing dry food for Fang Zhengzheng on the way.
Fang Zhengzheng looked a little uncomfortable when Qin Xuelian looked at him.
"Mom. What's wrong?"
"Next time you come back, remember to bring 'Gu Yan' back!" Qin Xuelian told Fang Zheng profoundly.
"Gu Yan?" Fang Zhengzheng naturally knew that the Gu Yan mentioned by Qin Xuelian was the name of the scholar in white. But what does it mean to bring it back
oh. By the way, that guy stayed in his house for twenty days but didn't pay for the room!
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely catch him!" Fang Zhengzheng promised, patting his chest. He hunted geese all day long, but his eyes were pecked by geese. How could he let it go so easily
…
Compared with the loneliness I felt when I left the village last time.
When Fang Zhengzheng left the village this time, the momentum was obviously huge. All the villagers came to the entrance of the village together. Seeing Fang Zhengzheng ride on the silver-scaled horse, Qin Xuelian finally couldn't help it and shed tears.
Fang Houde, on the other hand, comforted Fang Zhengyi and gave Fang Zhengzheng a few encouraging looks.
Zhang Yangping still stuffed a money bag over, but instead of broken pieces of silver, it contained small-value banknotes.
"be careful on the road!"
"Um!"
Fang Zhengzheng nodded, said goodbye to the villagers, and whipped up his horse.
…
A month later, at the Golden Scale City, the capital of the Five Prefectures in the Northern Desert, countless pedestrians and carriages were passing through the grand city gate, and merchants with flags hanging enthusiastically greeted the guards at the city gate.
As an important city guarding Beibang, Golden Scale City has a unique iron-blooded flavor. The most special thing is that there are always teams of soldiers with bright armor patrolling back and forth in the city.
Compared with the tranquility in Xinhe Mansion.
The level of security here is obviously several times stronger. (To be continued)