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"Miao Miao, come here." He Si took his daughter and introduced to her: "This is your third uncle Yao's son, call him Brother Yao."

The little girl didn't call him brother, but asked him, "What's your name?"

"Hello, sister Miaomiao." Yao Ximu clasped his fists at her solemnly and said, "Damn Yao Ximu, I was a bit abrupt when we met for the first time, and I hope my sister will forgive me."

Miaomiao looked at him serious, thought it was funny, she giggled, and said, "Daddy, look at him, it's like reciting an opera." She tilted her small face, took He Si's arm and said, "My name is Tang. Miaomiao, just call me Miaomiao, don't call me sister Miaomiao, I don't like other people calling you that. And I don't think you are much older than me, so don't call me sister."

"Tang Miaomiao?" Yao Ximu looked at He Si in confusion: "Uncle He, your original surname is Tang?"

"My surname is not Tang. Miao Miao was born in the Tang family, so she follows her mother's surname."

On Zhuming Peak where He Si took his two children to live by himself, after dinner, Yao Ximu untied the air lock of the heavy building, and the true energy in his body circulated again. uncle."

"Is this the lock that the young master gave you?"

"Yeah." Yao Ximu nodded sadly: "He asked me to come to Crane Valley, and I will be his dead soldier in the future."

"Hehe." He Si smiled and said, "How did you offend the young master?"

In fact, Jiang Wanzhou's letter to He Si made it clear that Yao Ximu had a stubborn temper and went down the mountain without authorization. Because his enemies were still looking for him, in order to prevent him from running around, he was moved to Heju Valley. Uncle strict discipline.

"I didn't..." Yao Ximu drooped his head, shaking his hands helplessly: "I didn't offend him."

"From now on, you will live in Zhuming Peak, and I will teach you how to practice martial arts."

"Then I will worship you as my teacher first!"

"Hahaha." He Si laughed: "If I accept you again, your master will be furious. Even Envoy Jiangying would not dare to accept you as an apprentice, let alone me."

"Aunt Qing didn't accept me as my apprentice because she thought it was offensive for me to call her Second Master, but she taught me swordsmanship without reservation."

"She has the truth of teaching you, but she doesn't want the name of teaching you. It's the same with me."

Yao Ximu knelt down and kowtowed: "Yao Ximu first thanked Fourth Uncle for his kindness in teaching."

He Si rubbed his chin and felt that he was a little more intimate by calling him Uncle Fourth without the word He, so he said, "Uncle Fourth? That's right, you can call me Uncle Fourth from now on."

He Si figured out Yao Ximu's martial arts routines, nodded and said: "Wu Jin taught you the Yunfeng Jue with all his heart, and his swordsmanship is also good. Your foundation is so good, and you have the style of a master at a young age. According to the practice method of these children here, it’s not a waste.” He Si coughed a few times, as if he was not breathing well.

Pei Qingyu brought Yao Ximu to the residence. The residence is simple and simple, the windows are bright and clean, which makes people feel at ease.He held Li Xiao in his hands, returned the property to its original owner, and apologized to Yao Ximu: "I don't know the identity of Young Master Yao, and I was negligent a few days ago. I hope the young master will not be offended."

"Don't dare to take it." Yao Xi's old Gao said, "Uncle Pei's words are too serious, besides, you didn't neglect me."

He stayed here and got up before dawn every day. Apart from practicing martial arts and reading, he was cooking for the four fathers and daughters.

Originally, Yao Ximu didn't want to cook. He lived in the stone palace before, thinking that everyone is unlucky, and it's fine if they can eat enough, and it doesn't matter whether the food is fine or not.Now living with He Si on the main peak, I realized that the owner of the valley is so careless about food.

"There are limited materials in the mountains, so naturally we can't make delicious ones." He went to the cook to reason, and wanted to ask why the good braised pork was burned into charcoal?The cook spoke plausibly.After hearing this, Yao Ximu pushed him away, rolled up his sleeves to catch fish, slaughtered fish, sliced ​​fish, boiled the fish head into soup, the thick white soup was tumbling, overflowing with delicious fragrance, then poured the fish meat and poured hot oil on it.

With a few limited ingredients or fried or boiled or steamed, he just made a few good dishes.

He Si praised again and again: "I found a treasure!" Even Tang Miaomiao smiled, "I didn't expect A Yao's cooking to be so delicious!" Try it, a few people almost fought for a bite of fish.

So the three meals a day on Zhuming Peak were taken by Yao Ximu.

Very good, you can decide what you want to eat and drink.Yao Ximu held the spoon in his hand, thinking leisurely.

Tang Miaomiao is two years younger than Yao Ximu, and she is almost twelve now. Her brows and eyes are still childish, and the girl's beauty is ignorant and brisk, like a dewy rosebud on a summer morning.

She refused to call brother Yao Ximu, but only called him A Yao.

It doesn't matter how Yao Ximu is called, as she is called Miao Miao after He Si.

He soon became acquainted with the little girl.Tang Miaomiao told him everything, saying that her mother is now the head of the Tang Sect, the youngest female head in the history of the Tang Sect. At the beginning, the elders in the sect opposed her mother as the head. She can do what she can, why can't she be.The elders said that no matter what, the head's child will take the Tang family's surname, so she will take her mother's surname.

"No wonder your surname is not He." Yao Ximu suddenly realized.

Tang Miaomiao tilted her head, and said seriously: "My father also said that he has the same surname as everyone else, so he's not like those old men who babble all day long."

"Your mother's martial arts must be very good."

"Yeah." Tang Miaomiao's face was full of color: "However, my mother is better at poisoning. My Tang Sect's poison is famous all over the world."

"That's that, that's that." Yao Ximu hastily nodded in agreement, and asked again: "You can also use poison, right?"

"Of course! What about you?"

"Me?" Yao Ximu tilted his head and thought for a while, "I seem to know a little bit with my master. My brother taught me to recognize a few poisonous flowers and plants, but I'm definitely not as good as you." He lay on the grass with a big face On the ground, the grass was green and fluffy, and the white strawberry flowers bloomed far away from their eyes, and turned into white dots in the distance, like stars.The yellow dandelion flowers are dotted among them, bright and dazzling.

Tang Miaomiao picked up a dandelion that had just formed, puffed her cheeks, and blew it vigorously, and the white umbrella hat reluctantly released one or two seeds.

"My father said that your master is Wu Jin, who is a master of both medicine and poison, and is considered number one in the Jianghu."

"My master is so famous?"

"No!" Tang Miaomiao nodded.

Yao Ximu bit her finger and sat up, wondering what she was thinking.

In the morning, He Si taught Tang Miaomiao how to read, and read: "Study is close to knowledge, hard work is close to benevolence, knowing shame is close to courage."

He Si interpreted these words and taught her daughter to learn to examine herself three times a day, Tang Miaomiao said: "It's all right if you tell me these things, if my mother hears it, I will call you a sour scholar again. "

"Fourth Uncle He has also passed the examination of scholar?"

Yao Ximu was very surprised that He Si's martial arts skills were extremely high, and he actually had fame.

"It's just a scholar, it's nothing if he didn't pass the exam."

"That's amazing, too."

He Si rubbed his head: "Xi Mu, with your current ability, it is more than enough to be a scholar. If you also want to be famous, why don't you give it a try?"

"I can't." Yao Ximu shook his head like a rattle: "When I was young, I could still read books, but now I'm so focused on practicing martial arts that I've abandoned the books. Now I'm thinking about how to break through the West Wind Jue of Yunfeng Jue. There are several things I don’t understand.” He breathed a sigh of relief: “I have to write to my master.”

The author has something to say:

There was a power outage at home yesterday, so I couldn't write, so I didn't update, please forgive me.

I write articles for fun, and I am used to a single computer. I never thought that I would meet a few friends who read articles. I was really surprised and very moved.

By the way, the editor hooked up with me before, after much deliberation, I decided to sign with Jinjiang.The reason is that I am a procrastination patient and I am busy with work.Originally, I had a lot of brain holes, but my hand speed couldn't keep up with my students. In addition, I didn't have much stamina.