Who is not a monk

Chen Shu was speechless for a while——

In the past few days, apart from potatoes, there are steamed stuffed buns. The problem is that he has heard Ning Qing say that the little girl is using steamed stuffed buns to lie to him.

This is really...

I don’t even know how to change a few more reasons for lying!

Chen Shu said helplessly, "You can't just eat potatoes and buns."

"I'll eat rice noodles tomorrow."

"You can't fool your brother-in-law."

"Yes, it is."

The little girl nodded repeatedly in the video.

Chen Shu was really helpless, there was nothing he could do about her - this little girl usually looked good, but she was actually full of bad habits.

But it's no wonder others.

Blame yourself?It's too familiar to say this.

Chen Shu could only continue to ask, "Is it cold in Baishi?"

"It's not cold, just wear long sleeves."

"Isn't it okay to wear long sleeves? You have to wear a coat."

"I'm not afraid of the cold."

"I heard that you beat up your classmate before?"

"Brother-in-law, you asked me to call."

"Next time, don't tell my sister that I told you to call, you can tell others that I told you to call, and tell my sister that you wanted to call." Chen Shu taught patiently, "Anyway, you are in Baishi, sister I can't hit you either, but I'm in Yujing, so she can hit me."

"That's right!" The little girl opened her eyes wide, "Brother-in-law, have you been beaten?"

"I got it."

"Is it heavy?"

"It's not heavy, but it's a bit embarrassing." Chen Shu said honestly, then paused again, "Without Xiaoxiao's help, I can't deal with her alone."

"Oh……"

"Will you be lonely in Baishi by yourself?"

"..."

The little girl fell silent. What her brother-in-law said is that you can lie in front of your sister and brother-in-law, but you can’t pretend to be happy, so she had to change the subject and said to Chen Shu: "Brother-in-law, have you noticed that my sister seems to be stupid recently? I I started a video with her, and she just stared at me without blinking, without saying a word."

"Isn't it scary?"

"So stupid..."

"Haha...she is practicing something called meditation."

"What is the Way of Meditation?"

"It's like shutting up." Chen Shu paused, blinked at her, and said slyly, "You can scold her at this time, she won't fight back."

"Really?"

"Absolutely true! Absolutely true!"

"..."

The two looked at each other through the screen without speaking.

It was Chen Shu who opened his mouth first, burst into a bright smile, and laughed.Immediately, the little girl's expression became lively, her eyeballs flicked left and right, as if she was thinking about how to use this opportunity to punish her evil sister.

"Brother-in-law, I will go down first."

"Good luck."

The video call ends and you return to the chat interface.

Chen Shu pursed her lips and turned to look to the south, hoping that the little girl's mood would improve.

"Dong dong."

The knocking sounded again.

If nothing else, it was Meng Chunqiu again.

really--

Meng Chunqiu's voice sounded very gentle: "Brother Chen, if you have something happy, why not come out and share it with me!"

"Nothing……"

"Oh, the moonlight is just right outside, Brother Chen, why don't you come out and enjoy the moon together? Brother Jiang is also outside."

"coming."

Chen Shu opened the door and got up and went out.

The news was playing on the TV, Jiang Lai changed his clothes after taking a shower, sat on the sofa and stared at the TV, his hair was still wet.Meng Chunqiu was standing on the balcony outside, still dressed in modern clothes with traditional elements but not too complicated, the moon was only missing a small piece, and the bright moonlight was shining, making the upstairs opposite seem to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Brother Chen, what do you think of the moonlight tonight?"

"pretty good."

Chen Shu put his hands on the railing and looked up.

The moon in August seems to be bigger than usual. The moon in this world is particularly large, like a jade plate close in front of us.

"I really want to chant a poem..."

"Brother Meng, don't be restrained."

"what……"

Meng Chunqiu let out a long sigh, and then fell silent for a long time before choking out a few words: "Autumn nights, white moonlight, often illuminate Yujing..."

"What about the rest?"

"Not for now."

"emmm..."

"Brother Chen, how is it? Look, it just so happens that the other name of the moon is also Yujing. Is it a coincidence?"

"This……"

Chen Shu thought for a while, facing the expectant gaze of this particularly aggressive new roommate, turned around resolutely, and shouted to Jiang Lai who was sitting in the room: "Jiang Lai, come here, come and comment on Brother Meng's new poem. .”

Jiang Lai's face turned as if he had eaten a fly.

"Brother Meng, I'm a rough man."

"Brother Chen, don't embarrass Brother Jiang."

"That can't be helped." Chen Shu spread out his hands, "I don't know poetry either."

"Well, since Brother Chen and Brother Jiang don't understand poetry, it's meaningless for me to recite it by myself. I don't care if I don't do the remaining two sentences. I wanted to make it out of the way..."

"That's true."

Chen Shu didn't expose him, and stood for a while, feeling a little cold, then walked back to the living room, sat next to Jiang Lai, turned his head and asked:

"What kind of training method do you usually use?"

"Huh?" Jiang Lai was a little surprised, but he answered honestly, "Just practice physical fitness, fight, and fight."

"Can students from other colleges take classes?"

"Do you want to go to our class?"

"kind of."

"Yes, but you can only watch and listen. You can practice by yourself. The teacher will not guide you face to face, and will not provide you with training equipment." Jiang said, "But you can go to other martial arts gyms by yourself after learning. Practice, eight martial arts halls, No. [-] and No. [-] are open to all academies, and No. [-] is for pure warriors."

"Are there many people who go to the class?"

"many."

Jiang Lai nodded honestly: "Some are here to catch up on the class, and some are just to watch the excitement, because we often confront each other, and the teacher usually doesn't push people away... Said there are those little girls watching us train harder .”

"Then I'll go and see your training tomorrow."

"Can……"

Jiang Lai scratched his head, acquaintances always felt a little embarrassed to see him attend class, but he still said: "We are usually in No. [-] Martial Arts Hall."

Meng Chunqiu stuck his head out from the balcony:

"What are you going to see?"

"Look at Jiang coming to their training."

"What's so interesting about this..."

"Sparring, how interesting."

"Then I'll have a look too."

"Brother Meng, aren't you a literati?" Jiang Lai became more and more uncomfortable, "Are you also interested in these sticks and fists?"

"Hey~~" Meng Chunqiu disagreed with his statement, "In ancient times, there were many literati with profound cultivation and carried swords to the battlefield. Drinking wine, composing poems and dancing swords are also romantic in my generation. Besides, the Dayi Dynasty was originally based on Wu Liguo, even a literati with no cultivation, often wears a three-foot green sword on his waist."

"It makes sense..."

"I said why are you still sitting in the room? It's a waste of the moonlight tonight..." Meng Chunqiu shook his head, "I have a bottle of royal wine, why don't I open it up, let's toast tonight to enjoy the moonlight How about staying up all night?"

"I-I can't..."

"Neither can I."

"Why are there only three of us, but two of us can't do it?"

"Warriors cannot drink alcohol during their growth period..."

"I don't like drinking, and I have to practice at night." Chen Shu said, "I have class tomorrow."

"Ugh……"

Meng Chunqiu sighed again, sat down and persuaded him: "What's the point of practicing all the time? You can't spend all your energy on these things in this world. You should always raise your head to appreciate the brilliant starry sky and bright moonlight."

As he spoke, he paused for a while: "Besides, what day can't you practice? Such a beautiful moon is rare."

Jiang Lai kept scratching his head, feeling that he couldn't answer.

Chen Shu yawned and ignored the sand sculpture, but changed the subject and said, "Brother Meng, you also have to practice in the liberal arts school?"

"I want it."

Meng Chunqiu nodded, and added: "But only one elementary practice, two classes a week."

"How talented is Brother Meng?"

"It's a perfect score."

"?"

Is full talent so worthless?

"Can't believe it, can you?"

Meng Chunqiu raised his chin triumphantly, "You people, you are used to pride, don't think that I am not talented because I don't focus on the path of cultivation, and don't think that all geniuses in the world must take this path, I I just think that cultivation is boring and boring, no matter how high the cultivation level is, as long as it is not useful, as long as it cannot bring me happiness, it is meaningless. Poetry and literature are the greatest pursuits of my life.”

As he spoke, he paused again, and looked at Chen Shu gently: "Brother Chen, don't feel inferior because your talent is not as good as mine. There are very few peerless geniuses like me..."

"I got full marks too."

"Huh? You got full marks too?"

"Yes."

"Is full marks so worthless?"

"Coincidentally..."

"This..." Meng Chunqiu withdrew his gaze, looked at the TV, held back for a few seconds and said, "Full marks and full marks are also different."

"really."