After being kicked out of the wealthy family, the fake daughter became popular in the entertainment

Su Mu nodded with relief.

When he stood up to clean up the leftovers, Yun Moshu hurriedly took it away, "Master, please sit down. I will do this kind of small matter."

Su Mu did not force it, but let it go freely.

Yun Moshu ran out of the house and came to the stone where the mountain spring was flowing. Only then did she start to vomit uncontrollably.

She had never tasted such unpalatable porridge before. It was so, so, so unpalatable!

When Yun Moshu was squatting by the mountain spring pool washing dishes, she suddenly found that the pattern on one of the bowls was wrong. She quickly raised it above her head and examined it carefully under the sunlight.

There was a finger-long crack on the wooden bowl.

"Strange, is a bowl made of wood so fragile?"

Yun Moshu broke it out of curiosity, and with a "crack" sound, the bowl cracked, and she cracked too.

After coming back, she went inside shyly.

Seeing this, Su Mu looked over in confusion.

"Um... Master, I'm so sorry, I was too strong and accidentally broke a bowl in half."

Su Mu paused and said slowly: "It's not your fault."

"what?"

"The bowl itself was cracked."

"It's cracked?" Yun Moshu was surprised and immediately said, "I think the wood is still new, how could it break so easily?"

Su Mu's eyes dodged.

He turned his back and took down a few books from the bookshelf beside him, then turned around and handed them to her. "You felt it last night. Your foundation is too weak. Learn these books thoroughly first."

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Yun Moshu took the book in her hand and put her previous doubts behind her.

She found a comfortable seat, sat down, and began to read carefully.

I opened the first page, and a quarter of an hour passed, and the page remained unchanged.

Yun Moshu raised her head and rubbed her sore eyes, then glanced around for any sign of her master.

Su Mu had disappeared long ago, whether he had something to do or was avoiding her question.

"Ugh--"

Yun Moshu sighed, looked into the distance, took a few deep breaths, and lowered her head to read again.

After a while, her eyes narrowed into mosquito coils and she looked up with despair.

Studying is so difficult!

She knew every word in the book, but why couldn't she understand them when they were combined?

When Sumu came back, she told him about her difficulties.

"The explanations in the book are indeed a bit obscure and difficult to understand, but if you want to learn it thoroughly, you still have to rely on yourself. Only when you understand it thoroughly and remember it in your heart, will things become easier later."

A bit hard to understand?

Is this a bit of a thing?

Yun Moshu complained loudly in her heart, but nodded honestly, "I will study hard."

Learning mainly depends on one's own understanding, but Su Mu is not completely isolated from it.

If she really didn't understand something, he would teach her patiently.

Yun Moshu's days afterwards were simple.

I read every day, and then at night I look at the movement of the stars in the sky based on the knowledge I learned from the books.

The only time when things get chaotic is probably when I'm cooking.

She had already seen Su Mu's cooking skills. When it was time for dinner, Yun Moshu felt like she was facing a formidable enemy. In order to prevent him from cooking himself, she used all her tricks before making him reluctantly give up and let her take over.

After a while, Su Mu became rounder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thin and frail figure gradually developed some strong muscles.

When Yun Moshu discovered this by chance, she remained silent, somewhat unable to accept it.

It was hard for her to doubt that her master was not originally thin, but was thin because of hunger due to poor diet.

Professional books are much more difficult to read, and Yun Moshu found it extremely difficult to learn.

Her life gradually became reversed.

After all, stargazing is best done at night, so if she wants to really learn it, it would be faster to study the real thing.

This study lasts for two years.

She barely finished reading all the books on the shelf in the room and only learned about three or four points.

"It's time to go."

"Set off?"

“The learning process is not just about books, nor can you stay in one place. You have to look elsewhere and adapt to local conditions.”

Yun Moshu said with understanding, "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. I know. I will go back and pack up now."

She returned to the house with great joy and quickly packed up.

After two years, she finally doesn't have to stay in this crappy place and feed bugs anymore.

Yun Moshu’s happiness did not last long. When she came out of the forest, she realized that the real test had never begun.

"You have been in the forest for two years. You should be able to enter uninhabited areas anytime and anywhere, right?" Su Mu asked.

Yun Moshu answered hesitantly: "It should be...okay."

“The forest is the place closest to nature. There is no one to bother you in the forest. It is the quietest place to calm down and feel everything.”

Su Mu continued calmly: "Every breath you felt before was stronger than the outside world. Now that you are familiar with it, you should be able to catch a trace of natural breath even in the human world."

Only then did Yun Moshu realize his good intentions.

"Then I'll try."

In the crowd, she slowly closed her eyes and carefully felt the message brought by the breeze.

After a while, she looked up at two or three light white clouds in the sky.

"how?"

"It looks like it will rain in two hours," Yun Moshu said uncertainly.

Su Mu's expression remained unchanged as he corrected her, "It was two and a half hours, and it was a light rain, it would stop in half an hour at most."

Yun Moshu lowered her head in shame, "It's my fault that I'm not good enough in my studies."

"Don't be modest. To have achieved this in two years has already surpassed most people."

Su Mu is never stingy with his praise for people or things that satisfy him.

"Then what can I do to know it at a glance like Master?" Yun Moshu asked respectfully.

Su Mu put his hands behind his back, turned around and looked into the distance, "This is the purpose of our practice this time."

Yun Moshu's devilish practice from hell slowly arrived.

It was a heavy rain, and pedestrians could not avoid it, but she and Su Mu stood in it, "enjoying" its baptism.

In the scorching summer, the two walked in the desert with crutches, feeling the scorching heat of nature.

......

Yun Moshu had never thought that getting close to nature and becoming one with nature could be done in such an extreme way.

It was a bitterly cold winter, and the glaze had accumulated under the eaves. Heavy snow fell on her, gradually turning her into an immobile statue.

Maybe it's an hour, maybe it's a day.

The sunshine brought a hint of warmth to her body, which was as stiff as an ice sculpture.

The waiter at the inn had sleepy tears in his eyes and opened the door yawning.

"what?"

He stared and exclaimed, "When did two statues appear at the door?"

The waiter approached with suspicion and confusion.

He reached out and brushed off a layer of snow. A strand of black hair stood out against the endless white, looking very strange.

This...is there no one in here?

An ominous premonition flashed through the waiter's heart.

There was shock and fear in his eyes. He swallowed nervously and peeled off layer of snow with trembling hands.

The owner of the black hair gradually appeared before our eyes.

"what--"

The waiter screamed in fear.

His whole body suddenly went limp, and he sat on the ground, kicking his feet backwards, and rolled over, crying and shouting, "Someone's dead! Someone's dead!!"