General, please be a loyal minister!

The next day, Han Zhao bought some daily necessities and took Zhao Ji to move into the rented yard. Wei Yao cleaned up the place very cleanly, and they just needed to move in directly.

Seeing this courtyard, Zhao Ji was very excited: "Master, will we live here from now on?"

Han Zhao nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Ji is very happy, he once again has a home in a sense.

After throwing the things into his house, he ran back and forth, exploring every corner like a treasure hunt.

At this moment, the door was knocked, and Zhao Ji excitedly said, "I'll open the door!"

Standing outside the door was a young girl, Ge Yi Jing Chai, with a beautiful appearance.Before Zhao Ji could speak, she smiled and said, "You must be Brother Han's apprentice."

As he said that, he was about to reach out and pinch Zhao Ji's face: "It's quite like your master, he looks handsome."

Zhao Ji took a step back to avoid the girl's hand, and said defensively, "Who are you?" The familiar tone of the strange girl in front of him when he mentioned Han Zhao made him quite shy.

The girl didn't mind Zhao Ji's indifference, she withdrew her empty hand and said with a smile: "I am your landlord, my name is Wei Yao, you can call me Sister Wei."

Zhao Ji curled his lips, and said provocatively, "You call me Master Han, and I call you Sister Wei. What's the matter?"

Wei Yao straightened up, tucked his loose hair behind his ears, and retorted, "I'm not related to you, so seniority is so clear." Han Zhao was so young that she couldn't even call her uncle, and Zhao Ji is not much younger than her, so she refuses to let him call her aunt.

Zhao Ji didn't bother with addressing anymore, and asked, "Are you looking for my master?"

Wei Yao stretched out a finger and shook it, and said mysteriously, "Yes and no."

Then she chuckled in Zhao Ji's confused eyes: "I'm here to treat you two to dinner. You master and apprentice just moved here and haven't started the fire yet. I'm your share. Let's come and eat together."

Please eat?

Zhao Ji regained his energy and completely forgot the defense against Wei Yao just now: "I'll call Master!"

After all, he turned around and ran into the house.

"So, you just agreed?" Han Zhao put the folded quilt at the end of the bed, turned around and asked Zhao Ji.

He didn't expect that Zhao Ji and Wei Yao would get acquainted with each other if he didn't pay attention. Could it be fate?

Zhao Ji asked in puzzlement, "Why did you refuse?"

——If someone invites you to dinner, it is a fool not to eat.

Han Zhao didn't know where to start correcting Zhao Ji's deep-rooted rogue logic since he was a child.

After all, the other is a girl who lives alone, doesn't this kid know how to avoid suspicion?

Han Zhao had no choice but to reach out and pinch Zhao Ji's face: "You are really thick-skinned."

But that's good too, at least he won't have to worry about marriage as a master in the future.

Zhao Ji covered the place where Han Zhao pinched him, and grinned heartlessly.

The meals Wei Yao prepared were very simple, just two or three home-cooked dishes, with a vegetarian soup added.

At the dinner table, Wei Yao served a bowl of soup for Han Zhao and his disciples: "Brother Han, do you want to settle down here?"

Han Zhao took Tang and thanked him: "It's hard to say, if I find the person I'm looking for, I might leave."

His excuse to Wei Yao was to bring his apprentice to find relatives.He is familiar with such things as fabricating his background, and almost no one can see the mistakes.

Han Zhao has not yet decided whether to settle in Yumen Pass. If the territory is not safe, he will send Zhao out of the pass at any time. As for the relevant documents, he must find a way to get them.

Zhao Ji buried his head in digging for food, and didn't worry about these things at all, anyway, he would go wherever Han Zhao went.

"Did you come to the border ten years ago? Then I may not be able to help. My father and I have only moved here for five or six years. But I can ask someone to help you find out." Wei Yao frowned lightly, it seemed true He took Han Zhao's matter to heart.

Han Zhao waved his hand: "Don't worry about it, just do your best and obey the destiny."

It would be strange to find the person who made it up.

Wei Yao bent his eyes and smiled, and sighed: "Brother Han is open-minded."

Suddenly, Han Zhao stretched out his chopsticks and beat Zhao Ji's hand back to pick up the vegetables.

Zhao Ji didn't know why, so he glanced at Han Zhao aggrievedly.

Han Zhao reminded in a cold voice: "Chopsticks."

It was only then that Zhao Ji noticed that his chopsticks were stained with rice grains. He smiled at Han Zhao unconsciously, put them back in a hurry, and stretched them out again after cleaning them.

After correcting Zhao Ji's eating habits, Han Zhao continued talking to Wei Yao: "I just came to Yumenguan not long ago, and I'm not familiar with the place, so I only have a whole body of kung fu at my disposal, does Miss Wei know where there is a way for Zhao Yi to develop his talents? "

Han Zhao just asked casually, not expecting to get too much useful information.

Wei Yao glanced at Han Zhao up and down, and said hesitantly, "The sheriff's office is here to recruit righteous men, but I heard that the examinations are very strict."

She saw that Han Zhao was outstanding in appearance, eloquent, and martial arts. He didn't look like someone who did the same job as the men in the neighborhood, so she thought about it and said this.

This news was not secret in the city, on the contrary, it was publicized by the prefect's office, but Han Zhaochu didn't know it when he just arrived.

Han Zhao didn't shirk, and simply responded, "Thank you."

Of course, there are other activities——

When Wei Yao changed his words, he was blocked by Han Zhao's thanks.Han Zhao started to eat, and this topic seemed to be over.

She smiled, and picked up her own bowl: Forget it, maybe Han Zhao is indeed not a mortal.

After eating and going home to continue tidying up the house, Han Zhao called Zhao Ji to the courtyard.

"Didn't you always want to learn Kung Fu? I'll teach you."

These days, Han Zhao talked to Zhao Ji about the military affairs on paper, but he didn't have time or way to teach him martial arts. Now that he has settled down for the time being, teaching Kung Fu can also be put on the agenda.

Hearing that Han Zhao was going to teach him martial arts, Zhao Ji was very excited.

Han Zhao stretched out his hand to hold down the excited Zhao Ji: "However, there are three chapters of the law before learning."

"First, don't complain."

"Second, unless your limbs are broken, you should exercise every morning and evening, and don't slack off."

"Third, the martial arts you learn should not be used to bully the weak."

Zhao Ji answered all the questions and asked eagerly, "What are you learning today?"

Under Zhao Ji's expectant eyes, Han Zhao waited for a while, and then threw out three words: "Zhamabu."

Zhao Ji was a little disappointed to hear that he only learned such a simple and monotonous thing, but he soon regained his spirit: "I will do this!"

As he spoke, he posed in the yard: "Is that so? Master."

Han Zhao looked at Zhao Ji with his hands behind his back: "The thighs are straight to the ground, the hands are on the waist, and the back is straight..."

"Put your butt back and keep your knees below your toes."

When Zhao Ji's posture finally satisfied him, Han Zhao sat down in the chair and raised his legs: "That's it, hold on for an hour."

Zama step is very boring, but it is also the most basic and important training for martial arts.

It is not nonsense to stand for three years before getting started.

In the first quarter of an hour, Zhao Ji relaxed; in the second quarter of an hour, his legs and feet began to feel sore; in the fourth quarter of an hour, his legs and feet began to tremble; in the fifth quarter of an hour, he felt his legs and feet began to lose consciousness...

"Not allowed to move!"

When Zhao Ji felt that he was on the verge of collapse, Han Zhao's cold voice came, and Zhao Ji immediately woke up again, gritted his teeth and stood down.

Seeing that Zhao Ji's posture was becoming more and more irregular, Han Zhao looked away and stopped correcting him.

He also knew that with Zhao Ji's current level, it would be really embarrassing for him to stand standard for an hour.

Finally, after he didn't know how long he persisted in the feeling that he was going to faint in the next second, Zhao Ji heard a voice like the sound of heaven: "It's done."

Zhao Ji had never practiced martial arts before, so he couldn't stand it so suddenly. When Han Zhao called to stop, he fell directly to the ground.

But Zhao Ji didn't fall to the ground, Han Zhao caught him quickly.

Relieved, Zhao Ji rubbed against Han Zhao's arms and curled the corners of his mouth. He knew that Han Zhao would catch him.

Although it was hard work, everything seemed to be worth it if it ended in Han Zhao's arms.

Han Zhao helped Zhao Ji back to the house, put him on the bed, closed the door and went out.

Zhao Ji felt aggrieved after confirming that Han Zhao had left and no longer cared about himself.He could only struggle to get up and take off his clothes to sleep.

However, just as he took off his pants, the door was opened again—Han Zhao came back with a basin of hot water.

Zhao Ji was stunned, his first reaction was to pull the quilt to cover his naked thighs.

Compared to Zhao Ji's embarrassment, Han Zhao was much calmer. He walked in, still in the mood to tease Zhao Ji: "Miss Zhao?"

Obviously it was Han Zhao who frightened him, and he still laughed at himself when he turned around. Zhao Ji was very dissatisfied and complained, "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Han Zhao asked back, "Didn't I knock?"

"Did you knock?"

Han Zhao suddenly said, "Ah! No."

When he said this, he didn't feel sorry or uncomfortable at all, as if there was nothing wrong with his behavior of not knocking on the door.

Han Zhao put the basin on Zhao Ji's bedside: "Lie down."

The hot water was obtained from Wei Yao's house next door, after all, he is the kind of person who would never touch the stove.

Zhao Ji didn't know why, but he still obediently leaned over.

Then he heard the water sound of Han Zhao twisting the handkerchief.

A hot towel covered his bare calf, and then Han Zhao's bony hands covered it, kneading his calf regularly.

After squatting for an hour, Mabu's calf was so sore when he touched it, Zhao Ji gasped, and without restraint, he immediately yelled.

Han Zhao's cool voice came from behind: "Are you a girl?"

Zhao Ji immediately denied: "No!"

"What's that called?"

After being reprimanded, Zhao Ji bit the pillow angrily and stopped making a sound.

Han Zhao's hands were very organized, and after some massage, the soreness on his legs was relieved a lot, and finally Zhao Ji even hummed comfortably.

However, Han Zhao withdrew his hand at this moment, feeling the hand on his calf leave, Zhao Ji was disappointed for a while.

Han Zhao didn't pay attention to Zhao Ji's little emotion. He simply washed his hands with water and said, "Soak your feet in hot water after practicing to relieve fatigue. I will do this kind of thing myself in the future."

Except for the ten years of enduring humiliation, Han Zhao lived a life of pampering. When did he serve others?It's not because I'm afraid that this kid doesn't know the skills and hurt his leg.

The golden lump that can make him flourish naturally has to be taken care of, but let him serve him every day?He is so beautiful.

"Oh." Zhao Ji replied disappointedly, but he didn't expect such good things to happen every day.

Han Zhao dried his hands with a towel: "Also, get up tomorrow morning and squat for another hour."

Zhao Ji was startled, and turned his head to look at Han Zhao in disbelief, but Han Zhao's expression was serious, obviously not joking.

He suddenly fell into doubts about life.

——His master is a devil, he must be a devil!

……

After Zhao Ji fell asleep, Han Zhao returned to his room and arranged the copper coins on the table.

One, two, three, four, five, this is all his family's possessions.

With his current income and expenditure level, it is not a problem to support Zhao Ji, but if he wants to give Zhao Ji a good enough education, he needs not only money, but also connections.

Besides, he also likes to live a good life.