Mingyue hid in the house alone, looking at the purse borrowed by Mrs. Wang at the foot of the mountain. After studying for a long time, she picked up the needle and thread and tried to embroider a few stitches according to the pattern on the purse. This is one time she slipped down the mountain to find When Aunt Wang was chatting, she happened to see Aunt Wang was teaching her daughter how to embroider, so she thought about making these gadgets to survive, and it was also a small plan for her to have a way of making a living when she went down the mountain in the future. .

In her previous life, she could be regarded as an elderly home girl with fairly dexterous hands. Although she is still far from those masters, the only advantage is that many things can be made half or six even if she has only seen them a few times. , all that is missing is skill and proficiency.

Aunt Wang originally heard that she begged herself to teach embroidery, and she refused to teach her several times in embarrassment, but then she was embarrassed because she was pestered, and she was still young and lived on the mountain. Apart from his daughter-in-law, there are no women from the front door to the back door. It is not a big deal to have one or two little Taoist boys who know the skills of these female celebrities, so I don't hesitate to teach her a trick or two.

"Mingyue, are you in?" Qingfeng knocked on the door and shouted.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Mingyue panicked, hurriedly hid the cloth and silk thread, opened the door and went out in a hurry.

"What are you doing alone in the house? It's already noon, let's go eat together." Qingfeng waited for a long time before seeing Mingyue come to open the door, and asked a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, the weather is too hot, you don't want to go out, the room is much cooler." Mingyue explained with a smile.

"The doors and windows are closed tightly, so it will be cooler? Thank you for thinking about it." Qingfeng frowned and said doubtfully.

Mingyue smiled awkwardly and said nothing. When the two of them came to the cafeteria, there were already many disciples eating in the cafeteria. Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting were also eating in a corner. Mingyue had no intention of going there. I sat down at a table and used it, just looking around from time to time.

"Master's wife married to Wudang Mountain, so many things must be inconvenient, right?" Mingyue suddenly thought that Mrs. Song seemed to have only brought two maids with her. It had been several days since she passed the door, and she had never seen her face. I think her rules are pretty good, and she doesn't come out of the yard when she has nothing to do.

"It should be. This Wudang Mountain is full of men as far as the eye can see. Among them, there are several senior brothers who are not much different in age from the master's wife. You have to avoid it." After looking around, Qingfeng replied nonchalantly .

Mingyue let out an 'oh', and continued to bury her head in the meal in a low voice, feeling a little disappointed in her heart. Originally, she was thinking that if the master's wife could teach her some female reds, she wouldn't have to think about going down the mountain all the time, let alone now that she was alone. Yue can only go down the mountain once, and there is no way to learn many things from Aunt Wang, but after thinking about it, her current status is indeed inconvenient, and she doesn't want to learn nothing, but people will misunderstand something. That would be bad.

"Qingfeng, come to the training ground to find me after the end of time, and I will start teaching you swordsmanship from today." Just as Yu Daiyan was about to go out, he saw Qingfeng and Mingyue here and shouted hastily.

"Yes, master." Qingfeng hurriedly got up and saluted and replied, and he sat down again after Yu Daiyan turned around and walked out again.

"Yes, progress has been made. Master is finally willing to teach you how to learn swordsmanship." Mingyue saw Qingfeng's joyful expression, and also smiled and congratulated him.

"Eh? Why don't you go together later, the master probably won't say anything." After hearing Mingyue's words, Qingfeng realized that the master had only called him, not Mingyue.

"No need, the brothers who went up to the mountain to practice martial arts originally learned a little differently, and those who learned faster naturally learned more. I don't even know the basic inner strength and mentality. Even if I learn it, it's just a joke. The flower gun is just for bluffing, it's better not to make Master angry." Mingyue chuckled lightly, shaking her head and rejecting Qingfeng's kindness.

"Mingyue... It's been two or three years, do you still insist on not learning martial arts?" Qingfeng asked sadly.

"Well, I think... I really can't." Mingyue sighed faintly, knowing that it wasn't a question of whether she could do it, but that the Wudang School's inner strength tended to be masculine, so it was naturally not suitable for her to learn. Besides, she didn't want to The idea of ​​practicing martial arts has not changed.

"I really don't know what to say about you. You are really stubborn." Qingfeng said helplessly.

In the afternoon, when Qingfeng went to the training ground to practice swords, Mingyue of course went back to her room and continued to study her purse. Although she felt that the taste of being deliberately ignored was not very pleasant, but since she chose this way, she would definitely There are gains and losses, one or two years at most, it should be the beginning of Yitian's story, no matter what, she will not succeed until then.

Just after noon that day, when Mingyue had lunch and was about to go back to her room, she was stopped by Yu Daiyan and said to her: "Mingyue, you have been staying in the room for several days, even if you don't want to practice martial arts, you shouldn't be locked up all day long." In the room, not a girl's house, what does it look like?"

"Oh, Master, I know." Mingyue stopped helplessly, turned her head and said.

"Also, I'm going down the mountain tomorrow. Don't try to sneak out to play while I'm not here. If you have time, you can practice the Changquan move. At least you will have the ability to protect yourself after going down the mountain. You should know that. Disciples of all factions have to go down the mountain to practice at a certain age, I don't want you to lose Wudang's face in the future." Yu Daiyan said again.

"Yes, Mingyue will try her best." Mingyue pouted her lips before nodding to show that she heard Yu Daiyan's order.

The weather in summer is hot, and Mingyue has no intention of going out at all, but as Yu Daiyan said, if she stays in the house often, people will make irresponsible remarks. She used to be young and could play tricks, but she is already 11 years old If it's the same as the previous two years, I'm afraid those uncles and uncles won't indulge her unreasonable troubles so easily.

"Hey~, even though it's on a mountain, it can't withstand the power of the sun!!" Mingyue covered her eyes with her hands, looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and then hurriedly hid in the gazebo by the road.

"It's really rare to see Xiao Mingyue stepping out of the gate of the third brother's yard today?!" Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting came back from the back mountain and saw Mingyue lying in the gazebo in a very disfigured manner.

"Uncle Six, Uncle Seven." Mingyue stood up reluctantly and said.

"Excuse me, excuse me, we are not as disciplined as the elder brother and the second brother, not to mention that you look so weak and depressing." Mo Shenggu laughed repeatedly.

"Hmm..." Mingyue sat back without responding.

"If Mingyue really can't stand it, you should go inside, or you will suffer if you get heatstroke." Yin Liting shook her head, resignedly persuading her.

"No, master forbids me to stay in the house all day..." Mingyue pouted and replied aggrievedly.

"You can't do this, you can't do martial arts, you can't learn literature, what else can you do in the future?" Mo Shenggu is also extremely worried about this little devil who has already made several senior brothers feel that he has nowhere to go.

"I know how to cook." Mingyue protested with a guilty conscience, her round face troubled.

"Cooking? How do I remember that Donghua angrily drove you out of the kitchen? You said you almost burned a pot?" Mo Shenggu couldn't help laughing.

"It was accidental that day, how did I know that the fire suddenly became so big?" Mingyue puffed up her cheeks, put her hands on her hips, and retorted angrily.

"Okay, seventh brother, why are you arguing with Mingyue about this?" Yin Liting pulled Mo Shenggu in a friendly voice, interrupting the two of them arguing.

"I'm also doing it for his own good. After all, I'm a disciple of the Wudang sect. I really don't know what the third brother thinks? He actually indulges him in such a way." Mo Shenggu said resentfully.

Mingyue saw that Mo Shenggu became more and more angry, she didn't want to say anything, she just sat there silently with her head down and waited for Mo Shenggu to vent her anger.

"Sixth brother, the third brother naturally has his own ideas in doing this, and it's not easy for us to ask about his disciples." Yin Liting continued to comfort Mo Shenggu.

"Of course I know, but I just can't see it. Even the fourth brother and the fifth brother often mention it. Anyone who knows how to be grateful should work harder. But how long has this brat stayed in our Wudang Mountain? His martial arts are impressive. Everyone can see how much progress he has made, even Qingfeng, who is thinner than him, has started to learn swordsmanship now, tell me what he knows." Mo Shenggu still said indignantly.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's better to wait for the third brother to come back, and then talk to him carefully, there is no need to get angry with a child." Yin Liting wanted to pull Mo Shenggu into the Taoist temple, but before leaving Before that, he looked back at Mingyue with some pity.

Only when Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were no longer in sight, Mingyue let out a heavy breath, lowered her head and played with her fingers boredly, but soon she gradually became dazed.

"Why did I come here? For myself? Or for others? If it is for myself, what can a person like me who has no hands to bind chickens do in this kind of place? If it is for others, then that other person Who is it? What am I going to do for him?" Mingyue thought casually.

Mingyue couldn't come to a conclusion, looked up at the sky again, sighed helplessly, got up and walked back to Yu Daiyan's yard, seeing that there was no sound in the yard, she guessed that Qingfeng hadn't come back yet, turned around and went back to the house Inside, there was a cloth basket on the small table, with a piece of brown cloth exposed outside, and a few green bamboos on the cloth, Mingyue picked up the cloth and sighed weakly.

"This embroidery really takes a lot of eyesight. It took a few days to embroider such a small amount." Mingyue carefully touched the green bamboo on the cloth, and murmured to herself somewhat disappointed.

As soon as Mingyue finished speaking, she still picked up the needle and thread next to the basket and continued to complete the embroidered cloth that was intended to be a sachet.

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