Lu Mingshu flipped through the book while waiting for Sixth Brother.
Not long after, the leaves trembled and flew out in a circle of airflow.
"Sister, are you in a hurry? Something is delayed."
Lu Mingshu walked over hurriedly: "I just finished my work too! Brother Six, I've already got the book you want."
"Okay, get out of the way."
As soon as he finished speaking, something flew out of the circle of airflow, and fell to the ground with a "plop".
Lu Mingshu picked it up to read, but it was a bundle of books.
She did the same thing, and threw a large stack of books at her side according to the method taught by the sixth brother yesterday.
"Got it! I'm busy here, Little Seventh Sister, see you next time!"
"Okay, thank you Sixth Brother."
The circle of airflow gradually stabilized and finally disappeared.
Lu Mingshu sat down on the spot, untied the bundle of books, and read them one by one.
Seeing this opened her eyes.
The sixth brother said that he would pack the basic exercises of Wuxiu's lineage for her, and he really did what he said. These few exercises contain everything.
Like the martial artists in this world, it is only one of the branches that practice martial arts first, and there are other martial arts practitioners who take different paths. Some practice blood qi first, some soak in medicinal baths to exercise their bodies, and some cultivate their true essence first.
However, Lu Mingshu discovered that although these branches of martial arts have different routes, they generally lead to the same goal, and there are many similarities in them.
These branches, it is hard to say who is superior and who is inferior, each has its own strengths.
After obtaining these dozen or so exercises, Lu Mingshu immersed himself in reading them for half a month. During the period, Ah Shan brought medicine, and Lu Mingshu felt relieved when he saw that he had changed into new shoes.
She is smart, and she has a quick mind, not like a child. In the past half a month, I revised and modified the method of opening the pulse, and it made up to a decent level.
But opening the pulse is a major event after all, Liu Jizhen made it clear that he didn't care about her, and felt guilty because he just did it by himself.
Lu Mingshu thought of Tianlun and clapped his hands. There are a lot of masters there, so don't ask for nothing.
So she also imitated the newcomer before, and left a sentence in the tree, writing down the secret method of opening the veins that she had added.
People who hang out at this level are mostly enthusiastic or bored. It didn't take long for her topic to gather some people to discuss this secret method.
What made Lu Mingshu happy was that most people thought she made up for it very well. However, she is talking on paper after all, she has no practical experience, so she can't take care of some details. After being supplemented one by one by experts from all over the world, the secret recipe for opening the pulse was released.
This recipe for opening the veins has gathered knowledge from multiple worlds. Lu Mingshu believes that it is no worse than the best recipe in this world.
When she finishes this work, it will be the end of the year.
Ever since she filed a lawsuit against Fu Shangqing, all supplies from Tongtian Pavilion have been replaced with high-grade ones. Vegetables are delivered every three days, and rice and noodles are delivered once every half a month. No one dares to skimp. At the end of the year, there are also boxing gifts.
Hui Niang and A Sheng also brought up New Year's goods, fearing that Liu Jizhen would not like it, so they didn't keep them for the New Year.
Lu Mingshu was busy, sweeping, pasting up couplets, sorting out New Year's goods...
After more than a month of practice, she has done a decent job. Although there is no one to teach cooking skills, there are plenty of books in Tongtian Pavilion. She found two recipes and followed them blindly, and they improved a lot.
Liu Jizhen sat in front of the hut, with a freshly cut wooden sword resting on his lap, watching the sunset.
At this time, Lu Mingshu ran over, holding new clothes in his hands: "Master, it's time to wear new clothes for the New Year!"
Liu Jizhen looked back, only to see that she was wearing a new winter coat. Jiuyao Palace is located in Xuefeng, the clothes are mainly white, the winter clothes are made of animal skins, the fluffy ones are very cute, and because of the Chinese New Year, a vermilion cloak is added on the outside, which is full of joy.
He sighed secretly.
It would be a pity for such a lively child to be placed here with him.
"Master?"
Meeting her expectant eyes, Liu Jizhen had no choice but to get up, took the new clothes from her hand, and went inside to change.
After a while, Liu Jizhen came out from inside.
Lu Mingshu turned around to take a look, clapped his hands and said, "Master looks really good in new clothes!"
Even if Liu Jizhen is equivalent to being exiled right now, given his rank, the new clothes sent must naturally match his status as the head of the academy. The same fur cloak was made in a more refined style. Liu Jizhen was already tall, but in the new clothes, he looked really tall and straight.
Lu Mingshu frowned after laughing: "It's just that the beard is too messy, did Master shave it? It's Chinese New Year..."
Liu Jizhen wanted to refuse at first, but she looked at him eagerly, and couldn't say anything, so he entered again.
When he came out again, Lu Mingshu stared straight at him.
Where did the handsome uncle come from! !
Liu Jizhen shaved his beard, revealing a face with profound features, handsome eyes, high nose, sharp lines, extremely masculine. The hair is combed casually, although it is still draped, but it has a kind of unrestrained chic.
Having been together for more than a month, Lu Mingshu never knew that his master was so good-looking!
With such a face, are you ashamed to be sloppy all day long
She made up her mind that she must urge Master to shave in the future!
Master's appearance is no worse than her pretending father!
Lu Mingshu busily prepared another table for the New Year's Eve dinner—with her current cooking skills, it was just cooking, so it couldn't be called delicious. Fortunately, Liu Ji was really not picky, he could even eat raw food, Lu Mingshu himself was in a good mood, and he could eat a meal with a smile on his face.
As the sun set and night fell, fireworks were set off in the direction of the main palace, and they exploded one by one, which was extremely gorgeous.
Liu Jizhen was still sitting there, silent. Lu Mingshu sat beside him, watching the fireworks obsessively.
I remember that during the Chinese New Year last year, Grandpa took her to post Spring Festival couplets, and Mother made new clothes for her.
"Master, I miss my mother and grandpa..."
"Will they also celebrate the New Year in heaven?"
"Grandpa said, one day in the sky, one year on the earth, do they celebrate the New Year every day?"
"Will I ever see them again?"
"Master, I promised Grandpa that I will practice martial arts well, and I will not let others bully me in the future."
"Well, I won't let others bully you..."
His arm was slightly heavy, Liu Jizhen looked down and saw that Lu Mingshu had fallen asleep holding his arm.
Seeing her sleeping undefended, his heart softened. I can't remember how long it has been, others have trusted him like this. He has been a prodigy in martial arts since he was a child, and was sought after by everyone. He didn't realize that there were not many confidantes until his meridians were exhausted. Once the halo of genius dissipated, he was just an ordinary person.
The child's trust made him panic. He has become a useless person, what is there to be trusted by others? Just because of that bowl of medicine
Just a bowl of medicine made her so trusting and dependent. She must have been extremely helpless at that time. After all, the child was thrown to Bixi Valley even though his biological father was still alive, this child is more pitiful than him...