[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

The silvery white dawn showed a brownish red, and as time passed, it became more and more clear.Wen Yu looked up at the crimson color, the honey-colored sunlight shone on the misty mist, like a golden snow.

The pace of running was getting slower and slower, and finally stopped beside the big Buddha.Under the illumination of this holy light, the Buddha became more solemn and solemn.

In the past, Wen Yu did not believe in Buddhism. Although she was not an atheist, she always sneered at those religious beliefs.But at this moment, she suddenly understood why those believers had such firm beliefs.

This kind of scenery can indeed shock people's hearts, making people unconsciously believe that God exists.Taking a deep breath of the grassy air, Wen Yu started walking again.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and people who look at the scenery look at you upstairs.

"Lord Buddha, you have corrected the official documents all night, so take a rest first." Adjutant Zhang closely followed the person in front of the desk with his eyes of disapproval.

"It's okay, Adjutant. You've been here with me all night, go down and rest first." Zhang Qishan rubbed his sore arms and stretched his stiff body.

"Buddha." Adjutant Zhang raised his voice slightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, forget it, you go and open the window to let the outside air in." Zhang Qishan was helpless, when the adjutant stood up like a cow, even the Buddha couldn't do anything about him.

"Buddha, there is someone running downstairs, it looks like a lady."

Adjutant Zhang opened the curtains, and the light outside the window suddenly brightened the dark room. At this moment, Adjutant Zhang noticed a figure walking in the yard.

"She has been here nonstop since she came here three months ago." Zhang Qishan did not raise his head, taking advantage of Adjutant Zhang not paying attention, he finished correcting the last bit of official document. A lot of business, had to work overtime.

"It's really strange. The ladies and ladies I usually see are either listening to music or tailoring clothes. Even the female students only read books and rarely exercise. Moreover, the ladies don't seem to be people who know martial arts."

"You'll know if you ask her." Zhang Qishan quickly glanced at Adjutant Zhang, as if pointing something.

"Master Buddha, I'm afraid you want to ask." The adjutant smiled, knowing what Master Buddha's intention was.

"Take it as my order. Teach her some boxing skills and how to use a gun when you are free." Buddha waved his hand, walked to the bed, lay down on the soft bed, and gave the order to drive away, "I am going to rest, adjutant You go to rest too."

The adjutant saw that the Buddha looked tired, so he stopped teasing him, but closed the door of the room intimately before leaving, and then signaled the servants not to disturb the Buddha with his eyes, so that the Buddha could rest quietly.

Just about to go back to the room to rest, but ran into Wen Yu who was about to go back to the room, "What did Miss do just now, she looks like she's sweating profusely."

"I went out for a run just now." Seeing that he was stopped, Wen Yu probably wouldn't be able to take a shower for a while, so he picked up the pastry mat on the table to cushion his stomach.

"The subordinates don't understand."

"Isn't the current situation turbulent? I'm preparing for the future." Wen Yu sighed, wanting to end the conversation quickly. After the sweat evaporated, her clothes stuck to her body, making her feel uncomfortable.

"If Miss is willing, I can learn some boxing and spear skills from my subordinates in the future." Adjutant Zhang said respectfully, making it impossible to pick out any mistakes. Wen Yu seemed to have punched the cotton, so it is not good to blame Adjutant Zhang. .

"Understood, we will bring this matter up tomorrow. Adjutant Zhang should go to rest." Wen Yu moved the corner of his mouth and forced a smile. The adjutant seemed to be in good spirits, but the faint blue color at the corner of his eyes betrayed him, probably from yesterday. You haven't slept since you came to the house.

Don't go to sleep well, and come here to say these things are messy.Although she was really moved by his proposal, this matter has been hanging on her mind, but unexpectedly it was resolved today.Even so, she would not be grateful to Adjutant Zhang, who told him not to take good care of himself.

Wen Yu's deliberately forced smile was indeed a bit distorted, but Adjutant Zhang could still hear the vague concern under her words.

The next day, Wen Yu came to the agreed place.

"Miss, this is for you." Adjutant Zhang took out a wooden handle, which was about the size of an adult man's palm, and looked very suitable for ladies.

Wen Yu knew from the moment Adjutant Zhang took out the gun that it was a Browning M1906, which was only suitable for self-defense. She had seen this kind of gun in anti-Japanese war movies before, and she roughly recognized it, but Although this gun is not very practical, it is not very easy to get it.

"Thank you." Wen Yu happily took the gun, suppressing the excitement in her heart. This was the first time in her life that she touched a gun.

Seeing Wen Yu's happy face, Adjutant Zhang knew that Wen Yu must like this gun.But there is a question that puzzles him, that is, Buddha asked him not to tell the lady that this gun is his, if the lady asks, he should say that he prepared it for the lady.Fortunately, the lady didn't ask, and he didn't have to lie to her. Adjutant Zhang heaved a sigh of relief.

Adjutant Zhang briefly demonstrated for Wen Yu how to use the wooden gun, mainly aiming, trigger control and recoil control.Then let Wen Yu imitate it for him, and took a wooden stick to correct Wen Yu's wrong posture.

After explaining the main points, Adjutant Zhang asked Wen Yu to practice on his own. The gun feel is produced by bullets, and no one else can intervene.

Wen Yu has been practicing for several days in a row, and every time he does not stop until his left hand becomes numb. Although he is not naturally gifted, he will not miss the target like he did at the beginning.As for the right hand, she thought about it from the beginning. She was afraid that she would not be able to write with her right hand, so she used her left hand.

Every time Wen Yu rubbed medicinal wine on herself, she was thinking that the heroines in those novels in the past became super powerful after time travel. It will take blood and sweat.

"Adjutant, how is your practice?" Zhang Qishan specially called Adjutant Zhang to the study.

"The posture is already very standard, the only thing that is missing is the accuracy, but this matter cannot be rushed, so it has to be done slowly." Adjutant Zhang recalled Wen Yu's progress and reported.

"Well, you go down first." I didn't notice that the adjutant was a little stunned before, Master Zhang Dafo recalled the live practice of the two people reported to him by the housekeeper, and thought depressingly.

It seems that fate is not enough, Zhang Qishan looked at the back of the adjutant leaving with a deep and complicated expression.

The author has something to say: Since it is a new addition, the writing style has not been well thought out, please forgive me.

≥﹏≤.As for the male protagonist who wrote this, it must not be Buddha. I don’t think he is a man with such a heart for the world.Yesterday, I watched the TV series "Old Nine Gates", and I was thinking that the heroine should not go to the grave.If you want, I plan to let the heroine San go down when she is exploring the mine, but I am afraid that the TV series will not be broadcast, so I don't know what to do. ?