I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 325: Broken temple, young man, old man

Arriving at the ruined temple, a cat meowed in Qian Dong's arms, and then a head poked out from the clothes on Qian Dong's chest.

Qian Dong's clothes were loose enough, and Qian Dong was sitting on a horse in front of him. The civet cat was hiding inside and sleeping, so it didn't look too conspicuous. Now the cat's meow frightened the boy who was collecting firewood in the ruined temple. Jump.

"Don't worry, this is my cat, Dahua, go and play by yourself."

Qian Donghe explained to the boy, grabbed the civet cat by its neck, put it on the ground, and let it move freely.

"Meow~"

The civet cat Dahua moved on the ground, then yelled at Qian Dong and ran out of the ruined temple.

When the young man saw this scene, he didn't say anything. He collected the hay with very quick hands and feet, took out the flint from his arms, and quickly lit up a bonfire. His movements were skillful and natural.

"Sir, you warm up the fire first, and I'll tidy up the place."

The young man raised the fire without stopping, letting Qian Dong warm it up. Then he took a handful of hay, came to the side, and began to sweep the ground with hay to prepare for the night's stay.

Qian Dong was not polite, and just watched the young man busy, sitting by the fire with peace of mind, then took out a wine bottle from his side, opened it, drank and warmed himself by the fire.

"Sir, have some."

The young man cleared a place for the two of them to rest, and took out two steamed buns from the cloth bag. The young man grabbed the steamed buns in his hands, looked at the steamed buns, then glanced at Qian Dong, gritted his teeth, and handed a steamed bun to Qian Dong. In front of the east.

"Okay, thank you."

Qian Dong was not polite and did not dislike the boy's steamed buns. After taking it, he took a bite and ate it happily. While eating, he asked the boy:

"You share your rations with me, what will you do next?"

"It's okay. We're almost at Jianzong. It's okay to be hungry. There will be free meals when we get to Jianzong."

Seeing Qian Dong eating happily, the young man also started eating happily.

"How do you know so much?"

Qian Dong was still a little curious about the young man's affairs with the Qin Chu Sword Sect, so he couldn't help but ask more questions.

"There is an old man in our town who used to be a handyman disciple in the Sword Sect. Our town knows everything about him. These things are not secrets in our town. Everyone is talking about it."

The boy was eating the steamed buns with a smile on his face. He seemed to be less tired after eating.

"Well, aren't you curious about my identity? If I were a disciple of the Sword Sect, I might be able to recommend you to go to the Sword Sect."

After half a day of contact, Qian Dong still has a good impression of the young man. He is cheerful, motivated and full of hope for the world, which seems to be exactly what Qian Dong was like before.

"It's just the first time we've met. I'm lucky that my husband is willing to go with me. I don't dare to ask for anything more."

The young man is not very young, but the child of a poor man has been in charge of his family for a long time. He is more aware of the dangers of the world than the average person, that is, he sees the good in Qian Dong, and he himself has nothing to gain and nothing to make people miss, so he does not He was not worried that Qian Dong would be unfavorable to him, but he still knew very well that he should not ask questions.

Asking too many questions will only cause trouble. If he is too curious, he will not live to his current age. However, he knows that he knows, but he does not say it out loud. He just picks up pleasant words and says them, and he still knows how to gain favor. Just like that steamed bun.

He entered the temple, lit the fire, cleaned up, and gave the steamed buns to Qian Dong. Isn't this a kind of flattery and gambling on his part?

Small people are actually better at seizing opportunities. Although things are small, they can better reflect sincerity.

"Woo~~"

Before Qian Dong could continue to speak, the sound of the civet cat purring suddenly sounded outside the ruined temple.

The two went out looking for fame, and Dahua, the civet cat, walked in from the door of the ruined temple with two rabbits in his mouth.

In fact, because of the relationship between the aura and the strength of the dragon and the tiger, the whole body of the big-flowered cat is larger than that of the ordinary civet cat, and its agility is also more agile.

But the two rabbits were not small. Dahua bit the rabbit's neck, and then the rabbit dragged it on the ground. The two rabbits together were as big as Dahua.

"what!"

The young man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that such a tabby cat could go out and catch rabbits in just such a short time. Two rabbits at a time.

"Ah, what? Rabbit knows how to deal with it. Go and roast it. There is a stream next to the temple and there is water there. By the way, leave the heart and liver to Dahua."

Qian Dong was not surprised at all that Dahua could catch a hare. If he was traveling in the wild these days, he would get food by himself. Perhaps he knew that Qian Dong had no dinner today, so he brought it back to Qian Dong.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go now."

Only then did the young man come to his senses. With a look of joy on his face, the two rabbits picked up his sword and walked towards the outside of the ruined temple.

But Dahua didn't follow. He shook his body and squatted on Qian Dong's clothes that were dragged on the ground. He looked at the fire and rubbed his head towards Qian Dong.

"Big Flower is the most powerful. I will bring Huniu over later so that you mother and daughter can meet each other. Huniu is bigger than you now."

Qian Dong touched Dahua's head. The cats raised by Mr. Hu Fengjun were very good, and they were very dear. Dahua was like this, and Huniu was like this. This should be related to good education.

But Hu Zai is far behind, his temper is still a bit wild.

After a while, the young man came in with the prepared rabbit. The rabbit had been tied with branches and could be put on the fire to start roasting. And judging from his appearance, he even washed himself by the stream. , face and hands are much cleaner.

And the rabbit's beloved boy didn't forget to wrap it up with a big leaf and put it aside for the big flower to eat.

The young man was very good at his craftsmanship and also very patient. It took him almost three hours to roast the rabbit. He also brought seasonings and sprinkled them with him, and the aroma was fragrant.

"Eat, one for each person."

When Qian Dong saw the young man's gaze, he smiled, picked up a rabbit, tore off a piece of meat, drank wine, and ate it one bite at a time.

For a while, the two of them were so happy that their mouths were full of oil.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you were not selected to become a handyman disciple?"

After eating, Qian Dong asked accidentally.

"If I can't choose, I'll find some work there. The town below Jianzong is also very prosperous, and there are always more opportunities. I'm alone, and I can make a living wherever I go."

<divclass="contentadv">The young man didn't feel any pressure, and even smiled at Qian Dong as he spoke.

"You still have a sword, have you practiced?"

Qian Dong looked at the somewhat ugly homemade sword and asked curiously.

"The old man in our town who worked as a handyman disciple in the Sword Sect would sometimes practice swordsmanship. I followed him and learned it, but the practice was not good."

Speaking of this, the young man was a little shy. This world attaches great importance to mental skills and almost never spreads them to outsiders. However, moves and the like are not so valued. After all, everyone knows that there is no special mental skills to cooperate with. There is no such thing as just practicing moves.