[Comprehensive Wear] You will get used to wearing it

The sun shone on Yang Yi's face from the gap in the roof, Yang Yi frowned and woke up, and then he changed the bed back to the original broken planks and mats.

"Polly, get me some face wash." Yang Yi yelled while sitting on the broken bed, rubbing his eyes.

With a "snap", Polly appeared in front of Yang Yi, holding a silver washbasin filled with water in his hand, and a white towel on the side of the basin. "Master, Polly has prepared the washing water."

Yang Yi washed his face hastily, then took the toothbrush that Polly handed him and started to brush it.Others in the village have already woken up, and the sound of talking, sheep and cows can be heard outside the house from time to time.

"Xiao Jun, are you awake? I've brought you breakfast, milk tofu made by my mother!" Outside the house yesterday, the boy named Shuan Zi lay on the fence and shouted into the house.

Through the gap in the door, Yang Yi saw that Shuan Zi was holding a big bowl and the same glutinous rice cakes as yesterday.

"Hey, I'll be right here." Yang Yi yelled, changed his coat back to its tattered appearance, opened the door and walked out.

"Xiaojun, are you feeling better today?" Shuanzi shouted, Yang Yi ran out and asked with a smile.

"It's much better, why are you wearing good clothes today?" Yang Yi asked, looking at Shuan Zi's unpatched clothes.

"Isn't there a market at the gate of the city today? My mother wants to sell the cloth woven at home, and I will go with her." Shuanzi said with a smile, showing two pointed canine teeth. At the age of five or six, you can get married and have children, but you still have a childish temper. When you hear that you can go to the market, Shuanzi is very happy.

"Really, then you go. If you go late, the good things will be bought by others. I will send you the bowl after I finish eating. Your sister won't go?" Yang Yi looked at the few pieces in the bowl. Said the white milk tofu.

"No, my sister is making a dowry at home. You know she is going to marry Brother A Dong this winter, and she has been thinking about making her own dowry all day long." Shuan Zi curled his lips and said.

"Your sister is going to get married, so of course she has to make the wedding dress beautifully. Okay, you go, I'm going back to the house, it's really cold this morning." Yang Yi took Shuanzi's hand Said the big bowl and glutinous rice cake.

"Then I'm leaving. I went to the market to buy something delicious, and I'll give it to you when I come back." Shuanzi said with a smile.

"Well, I see, you go, your mother will definitely be waiting for you!" Yang Yi waved his hand and said, then turned and entered the room.

The glutinous rice cakes were still emptied by Yang Yi without blinking, but Yang Yi still kept the milk tofu. This milk tofu was freshly made, and it was still steaming, and it smelled like milk. .Yang Yi touched his stomach, then conjured up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of milk tofu and ate it.The rich milky smell immediately made Yang Yi squint his eyes, but at the same time, a fishy smell came out. Fortunately, Yang Yi had been a foreigner for many years before, and the smell of lamb chops was stronger than this.

Milk tofu is a rare item, if Shuanzi's family is not so rich and has a few sheep, the Song people here would not be able to afford it.So although Shuanzi was served in a big bowl, it was actually just four pieces of milk tofu that were slightly larger than dried tofu, and Yang Yi finished it within a few bites.

"Master, what do you want for breakfast?" Polly stood aside and asked after watching Yang Yi finish eating four pieces of milk tofu.He knew that Yang Yi would never be full, so he still needed to make another breakfast.

"Just fry a piece of steak." Yang Yi said.

Thinking of the steak, Yang Yi felt funny. He only asked Polly to prepare the steak for him yesterday, and he didn’t think much about the others. As a result, a dozen Mongolians came to their village with torches at night, saying that it was their One of the old man's family lost a bull that was going to participate in the bullfighting competition this year, so he is looking for it.After those people left, Yang Yi asked Polly where the steak he ate came from. Polly said that he saw a herd of cattle not far from here, so he picked the best one and slaughtered it to make steak for him. He wiped away all the bloodstains from the cattle slaughter.

After Yang Yi finished eating the steak, he wanted to go to the village. Although he had the memory of Yang Zijun, this Yang Zijun was an autistic child. Apart from Shuanzi, he had no other friends in the village, not even in the village. Been there a few times.All day long, he either hides in the woods behind the village to practice martial arts or works.

Yang Yi took the wooden bowl from Shuanzi's house and wandered slowly in the village.The village was very quiet, because there was a market today, so most of the women and children in the village went to the market, while the men went out to work.Yang Yi walked halfway through the village to Shuanzi's house, and saw her sister sitting at the door making clothes.

"Sister Shuanzi, I brought you a bowl." Yang Yi walked over and said.

"Xiaojun, why did you come here by yourself when you are not in good health? Later, I will let Shuanzi bring it." Shuanzi's elder sister is as strong as Shuanzi, and her wheat-colored skin looks very good. Healthy, when he smiles, the two touches of plateau red on his cheeks look very festive.Although being tall can only be regarded as handsome, but being beautiful is not the most important thing on the grassland, having a strong body is the most important thing.

"I'm much better, so I'm going out for a walk. Sister Shuanzi, did you make this your own wedding dress? It's so beautiful." Yang Yi looked at the bright red cotton dress in Sister Shuanzi's hands Said.In this place, people usually wear very rough earthen cloth, and the cotton cloth is bought from merchants in the Song Dynasty, which is very valuable to the common people.

"Well, I also think the red color looks good. But the cotton cloth is so soft, I'm used to homemade clothes and I can't even sew this cotton cloth."

"I think what Elder Sister made is really good-looking, and she will definitely be the best-looking bride when she wears it." Yang Yi said.Because Yang Zijun's grandfather taught Sister Shuanzi and Sister Shuanzi to write, Sister Shuanzi became one of the best families in the village, so Shuanzi's family has always taken good care of Yang Zijun's family. Yang Zijun has a relationship with their family That's okay, so Yang Yi dropped a few words of praise along the way.

"Xiaojun is good at talking, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

"No, I'm going to pick up some cow dung later, the cow dung hasn't accumulated yet!" Yang Yi said, then said goodbye to Shuanzi's sister and left.

Of course Yang Yi would not pick up any cow dung, but he did want to go to some places nearby where the masters graze. There is not a lot of meat in his bracelet, and the cows and sheep of the rich masters are his The free food bank.

However, Yang Yi's luck was not very good. When he was halfway on the road, he was blocked by seven men on horseback. Among them, the man riding a little red horse was the man named Guo Jing whom he met yesterday. child.

"Master, he is the boy I saw yesterday." Guo Jing pointed to Yang Yi and said, with some doubts on his face, because the clothes Yang Yi wore yesterday made him feel that Yang Yi was a rich man, but today he saw Yang Yi With the tattered clothes Yi wore, he felt that Yang Yi was a poor man.

"Second brother, how is it?" Ke Zhen E asked.

Zhu Cong, a talented scholar, looked Yang Yi up and down, and said, "Brother, this kid has excellent bones, he is a talent for practicing martial arts, and his martial arts seem to be really good."

"Okay, kid, what's your name?" Ke Zhen'e asked with a smile.

Yang Yi looked at the six strangely dressed people in front of him, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"We are the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, and now we want to take you as an apprentice, boy, please report your name quickly." Nanshan woodcutter Nan Xiren said with a smile.

Yang Yi blinked, the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River are very famous, they are the master of Guo Jing in Legend of the Condor Heroes.But Yang Yi didn't really like the Jiangnan Seven Monsters very much. Although they could be said to be good people, they were just too pedantic and stubborn, and the last one didn't end well.

However, in Yang Zijun's memory, he had a good impression of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River.Yang Zijun's grandfather once told him when recalling the past, before Liujian Villa was framed by traitors, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters also visited, and it seemed that they still respected the people in Liujian Villa.

"It turned out to be the six seniors. They have long admired their names. The boy Yang Zijun is the heir of Liujian Villa." Yang Yi clasped his fists and said to the Jiangnan Seven Monsters.

"What, what did you say, you are the heir of Liujian Villa, who is Yang Wenhe to you?" Ke Zhen'e's face immediately changed when he heard Yang Yi's words, and he asked loudly.

"It's the kid's grandfather."

"Then why are you in Mongolia?"

"The six seniors don't know that our Liujian Villa was murdered by traitors 13 years ago. Everyone in the villa was killed except my grandfather and me. My grandfather was also poisoned at the time, and his martial arts were almost useless. In order to protect me, he escaped from the pursuers all the way and fled to the Mongolian border. Later, the pursuers were thrown away, but my grandfather’s body was too damaged and he could no longer travel, so he had to stay on the Mongolian border and has been living ever since.” Yang Yi said.

"We Jiangnan Seven Monsters have been in Mongolia for more than ten years, and we have left the rivers and lakes long ago. We never expected such a thing to happen." Ke Zhen'e said regretfully. "And what about your grandfather?"

"My grandpa passed away a month ago."

"What, Senior Yang has already done so. Sigh, since this is the case, we must teach you martial arts, and we have repaid the kindness that Senior Yang has shown us to the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River." Ke Zhen'e decided.

Yang Yi thought for a while, he must leave Mongolia, but it's not safe for him to enter the Song Dynasty rashly as a person who doesn't understand anything, and the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River will go back anyway, so we can go to the Central Plains with them .And Yang Yi knows that his martial arts is definitely far worse than that of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters now, so he also intends to learn it, but he doesn't want to worship any master, let's not talk about the strange temperament of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters. Yang Yi's parents couldn't accept this.

So Yang Yi frowned, and said in a very embarrassed way: "Zijun respects the six seniors very much. Grandpa also said that the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River are rare heroes in the Jianghu. Zijun also wants to worship the six seniors as his father." It’s just that my grandfather said when he was alive that the descendants of our Yang family can’t just learn from a teacher. Therefore, Shu Zijun has no chance to be the apprentice of the six seniors.”

"There is such a thing." Han Baoju said while stroking his beard, then looked at the respectful Yang Yi, and said to Ke Zhen'e: "Brother, although we can't let Zijun be an apprentice, our martial arts It can still be taught."

"The third brother is right." Ke Zhen'e nodded, and then said in Yang Yi's direction: "Okay, we won't accept you as an apprentice, then you are willing to accept our teaching."

"Of course I am willing. I just don't know where the six seniors live?" Yang Yi was of course happy. In the world of martial arts, if the martial arts are not good, he will suffer a lot, and he doesn't know about poison and hidden weapons. The Jiangnan Seven Monsters are willing. He naturally has nothing to be unhappy about teaching him for free.

"We live in the tribe of Temujin Khan, Zijun, do you live nearby?" Han Xiaoying is now in her thirties, and she is full of motherhood. Looking at Yang Yi, she asked very gently. .

"I live in the village here, do the six seniors want to go and sit down?"

"Then go and sit down."

After the eight people arrived at the dilapidated house where Yang Yi was currently living, except for Yang Yi and Ke Zhen'e, they all showed a little sympathetic expression. After all, the three houses were really too dilapidated, they were just shacks.

"Zijun, have you lived here all these years?" Han Xiaoying looked at Yang Yi pitifully and asked when she saw the dilapidated furniture in the room.

"Yes, my grandfather has been in poor health since he was poisoned. When I was a child, I was born with a congenital deficiency and my health was also very bad. When I came to this bitter cold place in Mongolia, I had to rely on taking medicine all day long. But the medicine here is hard to buy, and it is very expensive. , When grandpa took me to escape, he didn’t bring much silver taels, and it was basically spent on medicine money, so life was pretty bad.” Yang Yi said with a smile, seemingly not caring about the poor life now.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters carefully observed Yang Yi's expression, and found that he really didn't care, and they had a better impression of Yang Yi.Zhu Cong looked at the roof with several holes and said, "Although you didn't worship us as teachers, you should still call us masters. We can't let you stay here and live this kind of life again. Brother, let's take this Take the boy to the tribe, or you can teach him nearby, you can’t let him ride a horse for half a day to the tribe to learn Kung Fu every morning, and then ride a horse for half a day to go home at night.”

"Are you willing to go with us?" Ke Zhen E asked.

"Of course I would, thank you seniors." Yang Yi clasped his fists and said.

"Then hurry up and pack up your things and go with us. It will be night when we go back, so it's time for Jinger to report to Dahan." Han Xiaoying said with a smile.

"Yes, Master Seven. But I have a friend here. He went to the market at the gate of the city today, and he agreed to come to me in the evening. I want to explain the situation to him tonight, and then leave tomorrow, is that okay?" Yang Yi didn't know how to address them before, so he kept ignoring the titles and talking. Since Zhu Cong said to call them masters, Yang Yi took advantage of the situation and called them masters.

"Okay, then let Jing'er stay here with you for a night, and the rest of us will go back and prepare some things for you."

So the Jiangnan Seven Monsters left here on horseback.Yang Yi packed the parcels alone in the house, nothing else, but a jade pendant to prove the identity of the Yang family's patriarch, and the evidence that Liujian Villa was wronged back then needs to be taken away, Yang Yi will not give away a good big village for nothing others.

"Xiao Jun, the clothes you wore yesterday were very good, why are you wearing such shabby clothes today?" Guo Jing asked Yang Yi after looking up and down the thatched house of Yang Yi's family at the door.

"I was wearing my best clothes yesterday, all my other clothes are torn."

"Then what about your little white horse? I saw it yesterday, and the horse is fine." Guo Jing asked again.

"I borrowed that horse from someone else. Our family can't afford a horse!"

"Oh. Then you can live with me when you go back. I'll sleep in a tent by myself, so you can live with me when you go back?" Guo Jing walked into the room, looked at Yang Yi and said with a smile.

Yang Yi thought for a while and asked, "Is it troublesome for you to set up a new tent?"

"Well, our family has few sheep and sheepskins, so we don't have sheepskins for our tents." Guo Jing nodded.

"Okay then, if I live with you, I will live with you." Yang Yi nodded. He used to be a dependent, and there were no conditions to talk about.

"That's great, I've never lived in a tent with anyone other than my mother!" Guo Jing said happily.

Yang Yi shook his head and rolled his eyes. How did Guo Jing become a great hero in the future with such a stupid look? Is there really a successful woman behind every successful man?