I am a good citizen of Condor Shooting!

There was something rolled up inside the handle of the knife, Mo Yan's heart skipped a beat, he took it out carefully, and slowly unfolded it, only then did he realize that this rolled up piece of cloth was actually a piece of densely packed soft silk written in small letters!

If you look carefully, it turns out that it is a martial arts secret book. The first half is the inner strength method, and the second half is the sword manual with two swords. It shows every move and style made up of tiny people. Even if Mo Yan doesn't know martial arts, he knows this thing. Absolutely extraordinary.

Touching the soft silk, Mo Yan only felt a familiar feeling hit his heart, this familiar feeling came too fast and too sudden, which made him startled for a while before he came back to his senses.Mo Yan is sure that he has never seen this thing before, and it should be the memory of his original body.However, it is precisely this familiarity that prevents him from not knowing the traditional Chinese characters on the soft silk and becoming semi-literate.It's just that now that I have the martial arts secret book, I should study it quickly, and I can't let this whole body of martial arts go to waste.

Mo Yan's memory is already very good. Although he doesn't have the ability of photographic memory, he does not have a long book of mental techniques. Although the words and sentences are rare and there are many pictures, he can memorize it after a while.Put the cheat book back into the handle of the knife again, put the dagger into the bag and put it back to its original place. After Mo Yan finished these things, he couldn't wait to sit cross-legged and meditate, planning to try to practice.

Perhaps it was because of the subconsciousness of Mo Kuangzi's body. When Mo Yan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, just as he assumed a pose, he could subconsciously know what to do, relax his body, and empty his mind, just thinking about the words in his mind. Leading the heat flow in the body to travel in a fixed vein, after a big week, I felt refreshed like never before.

There was a scorching heat in the abdomen, and Mo Yan was very comfortable because of the warmth. He guessed that this was probably the internal force stored in the dantian, and the heat flow from the meridians just now flowed into it, as if it could accommodate all rivers.The more he practiced, the more he felt that the journey of this martial arts was really unpredictable, which made people want to stop. It completely overturned his previous cognition, and made him see something that he had never seen in 28 years. Guidance, he thought it would definitely not succeed.

Dispelling the idea of ​​just trying it out and resting, Mo Yan practiced for half a day, and by the time he got out of the exercise, it was already past the hour of the night.

Stretching his limbs, he felt full of strength that he had never felt before. Mo Yanfang was sure that this exercise was really a good thing, and he began to feel that he could understand why Mo Kuangzi hid this martial arts secret book like this. Cheats have always been a sought-after item in the martial arts world. If you have the strength to keep them, it's okay, but it's a crime for everyone to be pregnant.

How many disputes in the martial arts world began with the secret books of exercises, I am afraid that he himself will become a stepping stone for others, so hiding it like this is the most correct choice.Mo Yan clenched his fists tightly, since he has become the madman Mo and took over the secret book, he should be careful not to become someone else's pawn, but after thinking about it, now he doesn't know that he will not be able to produce this peach blossom in his lifetime Dao, what kind of cheats are you talking about? Practicing martial arts well is the right way.

I only hope that one day, he can defeat Huang Yaoshi, one of the five uniques, and he can get out of this Peach Blossom Island. Then he will be truly free. Then let's think about this secret manual.

After tidying up a bit, Mo Yan planned to go to bed. Although it was not too early, but thinking of getting up early tomorrow, he couldn't stay up late, and he was indeed a little tired today, so he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Dreamland.

The next day, Mo Yan woke up early. After he was fully dressed, there was not even a dumb servant outside the house to wash his hands. He first fetched a basin of water and washed his face. A lot of energy.After washing up, he went to the kitchen. Perhaps no one was up yet, so no one was cooking, and the stove was still cold.

Mo Yan didn't know how the dumb servant's meals were handled, but it is estimated that there would be no one to do it, maybe it was solved internally.But he didn't want to wait any longer. One was that he was indeed a little hungry, and the other was that the food he ate two days ago really didn't suit his appetite.

Although it is said that the big pot rice is not so particular, and he does not require any color, flavor and taste, but at least it must be at the level of a home-cooked dish!

In view of the unprecedented cooking skills, Mo Yan had to decide to be a chef himself.

Mo Yan didn't have any earth-shattering skills, but he was finally honed by those harsh field training, and he was able to show off.You must know that at that time, the people in the first team were trapped in the forest and ate up all the dry food. They had to catch hares and stir-fry wild vegetables by themselves. Mo Yan's cooking skills were practiced at that time. It's a pity that the first team People circled around him, waiting for the time to eat a normal meal, probably never again.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan actually felt a little sad.

The rumbling sound of his stomach made him come out of his memories, Mo Yan rolled up his sleeves and started to cook for his hungry little stomach.Although his cooking skills are definitely not comparable to a serious chef, but it is more than enough to cook some delicious food.

Looking around, there are not many ingredients in the simple kitchen. Seeing a bag of cabbage under the chopping board and half a pot of soaked and germinated soybeans next to it, I thought about what to do.

After washing the vegetables, Mo Yan cut the cabbage into slices and threw them into the big pot. He thought that if he made one portion, he would do it, and if he made seven parts, he would do it. Anyway, they are all future colleagues, so he also made the rest of the cabbage. Yes, in a short while, a pot of fragrant cabbage fried bean sprouts is ready, not to mention how delicious it is, at least it is not comparable to the rotten stew a few days ago.

He took the bowl next to him, filled the bowl, and quickly ate it with half-cold steamed buns. When other dumb servants came in one after another, Mo Yan had already washed the bowl and left.

Faced with several surprised looks, Mo Yan left without any pressure, but at the door he ran into the dumb servant from last time. This time, the strange man didn't laugh at him, but looked at him suspiciously. Sharp and scary.

Mo Yan didn't want to pay attention to this strange person, and turned a corner to bypass him.

The man stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed Mo Yan just as he was about to walk out of the kitchen door!

In the next second, he was mercilessly broken away.

Of course Mo Yan was able to open it, the weird man's hands were unexpectedly weak.However, this also made him frown slightly. He stretched the man's hand away, not because he hated the person in front of him, but because of his habitual vigilance as a special soldier for many years. The feeling of repulsion suddenly broke away, and it really had nothing to do with the dumb servant.

However, the dumb servant was obviously taken aback, but quickly reacted, patted him, and made a gesture of waiting for a while, but his attitude was much better than when we first met.

Although puzzled, Mo Yan nodded in agreement.The dumb servant walked quickly towards the cauldron, pushed aside the people who were serving the rice, took out a pair of chopsticks and took a bite...

Mo Yan looked at the dumb servant, and even had the illusion of seeing his eyes flushed.

But he doesn't want to waste time here, look outside the door, although it is not yet five o'clock, but this is the first time he walks the peach blossom formation by himself, he must go earlier, so as not to get lost, Mo Yan frowned slightly thinking of these Wrinkled, a little impatient.

The dumb servant saw Mo Yan's impatience, so he ran a few steps quickly and grabbed Mo Yan again, but this time he grabbed his sleeve, Mo Yan was prepared, so he didn't wave him away this time.

Pulling Mo Yan to sit at the side table, the dumb servant pointed to himself and made a gesture of one, Mo Yan suddenly realized that he should be called dumb, but what did he want from him?

Ya Yi obviously didn't want to keep Mo Yan waiting for long, just when he was puzzled, he told Mo Yan his purpose.He dipped the tea in the pot and wrote on the table with his fingers.

"Dumb Seven, how about you come to cook in the future?"

'ah? Staring slightly, Mo Yan expressed surprise, and just made a casual meal, why is this all his in the future?

Seeing what Mo Yan meant, Ya Yi continued to write and explain.

'You don't know, the meals here are cooked by several of us in turn, unfortunately, they are all men who cook far away, although those in the martial arts can cook some barbecue, but after all, they are not good at home cooking.Every meal made is unpalatable, until today I ate your meal. '

Ya Yi writes very fast, but his handwriting is not at all sloppy. Thinking about expressing himself in words, he has already developed his speed. Looking at his vigorous and beautiful handwriting, it can be seen that calligraphy also has a certain foundation. I just don't know what evil things this kind of literati did, and they were caught by Huang Yaoshi and brought to the island.

It's just that he just took over the position of cook... Mo Yan looked dumb, he didn't want to.

He paused for a dumb pause, then dipped in water again to rewrite, but the handwriting was a little messed up, and seemed a little eager, "You can leave other things to us, whether it's washing clothes or cleaning the house, as long as you can cook." '

What a terrible meal it must be to make you so anxious!Mo Yan slandered in his heart, but he was not an overly indifferent person. He was not good at communicating with people because he couldn't speak before, so he didn't want to categorically deny it this time. Although he didn't want to increase his work, but It seems that these people are really bad at cooking.

Not only for others, but more importantly for his own stomach, so in the end Mo Yan nodded and agreed with Ya Yi's suggestion.

Learn to write when you dip in water, "You don't need to wash clothes and clean the house, just pick me up when I haven't memorized the peach blossom array, that's all." '

Hearing what Mo Yan said, Ya Yi was obviously different, but he quickly realized and nodded in agreement. 'I can pick you up. '

In fact, Mo Yan has a good memory and a strong sense of direction. Otherwise, he would not have survived in the wild, and the compass failed. The whole team lost their way, but they still rely on him to walk out abruptly.Therefore, memorizing roads is his strong point, but because of the five elements and eight trigrams, he was stretched and made troubles.

So if he is dumb and leads the way, he will be able to memorize the route in a short time, and save the trouble of those ignorant island master apprentices. That's it, the agreement between the two is reached, and Mo Yan has an extra job as a cook, and Correspondingly, he can spend more time memorizing the formation route of Peach Blossom Island, the best of both worlds, each takes what he needs.

Of course, Mo Yan at this time didn't know how wise his choice was, because he didn't know that Ya Yi, who was a better cook, was tormented by these messy meals for ten years. I don't know that he has such a deep study of the five elements and the eight trigrams.

Just this one meal made the senses of the dumb couple inexplicably better, and directly led to the fact that within three months, Mo Yan had figured out the formation route of the Peach Blossom Island with the help of the dumb one. Huang Yaoshi didn't start to change, but it still made him more confident. Maybe if this continues, he will be able to escape from Peach Blossom Island in just a few years!

However, Mo Yan, who was excited at that time, obviously forgot, if this Peach Blossom Island is really so easy to escape, why would Dumb stay here for ten years.

Of course these are all for later.