Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 382 Be Honest

Back in the mansion, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue had nothing to do, chatting while heading towards the kitchen.

Yue Yi, who was playing with Mo Chen, looked at Qian Renxue who entered the kitchen, and immediately praised her with a smile on her face.

"It's over, Mom is in the kitchen." Yue Yi quietly looked in the direction of the kitchen.

"What's the matter, your mother came into the kitchen, is there any problem?" Mo Chen looked at Yue Yi's appearance, and asked a little puzzled.

"You'll find out later." Yue Yi glanced at Mo Chen and said helplessly.

About two hours later, in the courtyard, a round stone table was filled with dishes.

Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue, Jun Xuehan, Yue Yi, Mo Chen and others looked at the delicacies in front of the stone table.

"Don't watch, just try it." Qian Renxue said with a smile on her face.

"Mom, look at how delicious it is, you don't need to taste it to know it's delicious." Yue Yi looked at Qian Renxue and said seriously.

"Yue Yi, it's not right for you to say that. Your mother asked you because she wanted you to find out the deficiencies and improve them. You must be honest at such a young age. Let me set an example for you first." Jun Xuehan smiled, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a dish and began to taste it.

"For example, this small fried bitter bamboo has a slightly heavy taste. The bitter bamboo is too tender and the meat is too old. It's a failure in failure." Jun Xuehan said while eating, his voice was calm.

On the other hand, Yue Yi looked at Qian Renxue quietly with her eyes, and felt relieved when she found that Qian Renxue was smiling without any change in her face.

"Then I'll just say, this, this, and these few are too unpalatable, with too much salt, they can't be swallowed at all." Yue Yi said seriously.

"It's good enough for someone to do it, little Yueyi, you're still picky." The smile on Qian Renxue's face gradually disappeared, and she couldn't help but cast a white glance at Yueyi.

"Mom, didn't dad also say that?" Yue Yi couldn't help pointing at Jun Xuehan, showing a little aggrieved look.

"Yue Yi, the great-grandfather came to tell you that no matter what it is, you need to observe it. What your father eats is made by him, and what you eat is made by your mother." Qian Daoliu picked up the bowl Chopsticks, said silently.

"How can this be?" Yue Yi silently lowered her head, muttering softly while eating the food in front of her.

"Okay, after dinner, I'll start teaching you some basic fighting skills." Jun Xuehan smiled, and reached out to gently stroke Yue Yi's hair.

"Basic fighting skills, Dad, what do you want to teach me?" Yue Yi's eyes lit up involuntarily, and she asked curiously.

"It depends on what you want to learn, whether you want to learn guns, swordsmanship, or basic boxing. In terms of spearmanship, I can be ranked second in the entire continent, and I can't dare to claim to be number one. But swordsmanship In other words, your mother is better at it." Jun Xuehan smiled, speaking very confidently.

After all, in the entire continent, basically everyone pays attention to the cultivation of martial soul and soul power. As for spear skills, not many people really care about it.

"Well, I want to learn!" Yue Yi thought for a while and said seriously.

"Okay, no problem!" Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue looked at each other and readily agreed.

But Mo Chen could not help but look envious in his eyes when he saw them enjoying themselves, and then silently lowered his head, eating the delicacies in front of him.

After a hearty lunch, Jun Xuehan found a piece of wood about 1.2 meters long, made a small and light spear, and handed it to Yue Yi.

Although this length, strictly speaking, is not a spear, but for a young girl like Yue Yi, it is definitely a spear.

Yue Yi looked at the spear in her hand, her eyes were full of joy, and she immediately asked, "Dad, what should I do next."

Jun Xuehan smiled, and said: "Hold the gun well. You need to use the gun first, and your hands need to be steady. If you can't even hold the gun steadily, do you still expect to fight?"

As he spoke, Jun Xuehan tied a black rope to the tip of the spear, and a stone was hanging below the rope.

"It's not heavy." Yue Yi said nonchalantly, and immediately did as Jun Xuehan said.

"It's not heavy, then practice for half an hour first, is there any problem?" Jun Xuehan smiled and said indifferently.

"No." Yue Yi agreed without thinking too much.

"Okay, then half an hour." Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, sat down beside Qian Renxue, and watched quietly.

But Mo Chen sat down at the stone table seriously, looked at Yue Yi seriously, and wrote down what Jun Xuehan said verbatim.

With the passing of time, Yue Yi only felt that her arms were sore. The spear, which was not heavy at first, and the small stone on the tip of the spear also became heavy at this time.

About 10 minutes later, Yue Yi's arm trembled slightly, she let go of her palm, and threw the spear directly on the ground.

"Pick it up, it hasn't been half an hour yet." Jun Xuehan looked at Yue Yi's appearance and said softly.

"Father, my hands are so sore." Yue Yi looked at Jun Xuehan and said softly.

"Yue Yi, the half hour you said just now is still 8 minutes away, pick it up!" Jun Xuehan closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Dad, take a break and continue practicing, okay?" Yue Yi said coquettishly.

"Xuehan, Yue Yi is still young, let her rest for a while, anyway, there is no rush." ​​Qian Renxue smiled indifferently.

"Xue'er, it's better to make her sweat more now than to bleed later." Jun Xuehan opened her eyes and shook her head slightly at Qian Renxue.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then looked at Yue Yi, and said softly, "Yue Yi, half an hour away, only 8 minutes, just hold on a little bit."

"To become a powerful soul master, combat experience and skills are essential." Saying that, Qian Renxue looked at Yue Yi with encouraging eyes.

"Okay, I see." Yue Yi nodded, picked up the spear again, and stood where she was.

Drops of sweat appeared from Yue Yi's head, and flowed down her fair forehead.

Seeing Yue Yi's appearance, Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel a little distressed. After casting a blank look at Jun Xuehan, she reached out her hand to Jun Xuehan's body and slapped him lightly.

Jun Xuehan's eyes opened, and she smiled lightly, but she didn't speak, but looked quietly at Yue Yi in front of her.

(End of this chapter)