[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

In March of Yangchun, the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

This year's peach blossoms are buried under a new formation, and the peach forest is chilly, and the flowers can bloom for more than half a year, and they will not stop until autumn. Correspondingly, there will be no juicy peaches that can be eaten every autumn.

The so-called what you give, you get.

Compared with peaches, I still think the beauty of peach blossoms that can be seen in half a year is better.

The little fox that Huang Yaoshi gave me last winter grew a little too fat, and likes to hop around in the peach forest on weekdays. The white fox in the same litter, Mei Chaofeng's, is well-proportioned, with a pointed face and sharp beak. , Looks like a fox.

I covet Mei Chaofeng's skinny fox, and Mei Chaofeng often goes to pick up my fat fox, leaving the white fur on the fat fox's body alive with a layer of patina.

Maybe it's just human nature.

I also think that people's nature is to seek comfort. For example, after a few years of my Ansheng life, I don't want to go to the rivers and lakes to stir up wind and rain. The boring days that make people so respectful are much more comfortable.

When I first met Huang Yaoshi, he looked like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world. After getting to know him gradually, I realized that he was a genius in the world. After I got married, I realized that this genius in the world is not only capable of romance, but also a man who can live a good life.

Of course, what I mean by life is not firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, but a feeling of life. Living with some people is like playing a house, and being with others is like having a real home.

In fact, I should have discovered earlier that a person who specially bought an island and lived in seclusion to teach his apprentices would visit the imperial city at night for the son of an old man. King Jin's mansion robbed books, Huang Yaoshi was not a person who ignored the world.

He can write poetry and paint, catch foxes and fish, play chess and flute, plant flowers and grass, watch stars and make soup.

Especially the point of washing hands for soup.

Men in this world who are willing to cook for their wives are very few among the very few. It is not very obvious when there are servants, but I remember very clearly. On this point, there is not much difference between the princes of the emperor and the people of the rivers and lakes. Except for the Jianghu people who go out to eat dry food and eat inns, they will bring half of the imperial dining room with them.

Occasionally, I bake something with my own hands, make a pastry and stew some soup, just like offering some treasure.

Not only did Huang Yaoshi do it, but he also did it generously and without concealment, like cooking is just a very simple and common thing, and I didn't even know that he cooked the meal even if I asked one more question.

What's even more frightening is that when he was a beginner, he knew he couldn't do it well, so he only cooked some simple food. When he felt he could master it, there was no one in the kitchen on Taohua Island who was his opponent.

Ask him why, he said either not to do it, or to do the best.

The education of the children of the aristocratic family is so terrifying.

I have begun to rejoice that my father is just an ordinary official.

In addition, the feeling of having one more person in my life is not at all uncomfortable for me. Maybe it has something to do with Huang Yaoshi's temper. During the time, he will also deliberately leave some distance, so that it will not be annoying or too alienated, and it will even be more interesting.

Or maybe he and I are very similar.

It is said that when two similar people get together, they will either be on the tip of a needle, or they will be out of control. I think the relationship between me and Huang Yaoshi is probably the latter, but our two personalities are destined There is no way to thunder and fire, it is much gentler.

The so-called meet and hate late.

Half a year passed like running water, and I turned the page after a day of being stunned.

The five hundred elite soldiers sent by Zhang Xi have progressed faster than I expected. I said that normal people can be sent out within a year according to the time when Butian Pavilion trains lower-level killers. It's a big deal, the low-level killers that can be received are basically bastards and beggars in the market. They don't have a good physical condition, plus all kinds of laziness, the time of a year is indeed about the same.

But the elite soldiers are different. They are between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five. They are all good boys who have killed people and seen blood. After a set of basic moves, they can train themselves to look good in less than a month. Yue has initially possessed the strength of a master killer of Butian.

Butian Your Excellency's threshold for a high-level killer has the saying "one pair, three, ten breaths". Literally speaking, one person besieges three people and kills three people within ten breaths. However, the training level of each of these elite soldiers They are all similar, only a few powerful ones can do this, and their strength is not as low as that of lower-level killers.

In the third month, I taught Butian Pavilion's intermediate martial arts. This time, I combined it with inner strength and mental skills. Sure enough, it took a lot longer for the five hundred elite soldiers to digest. It took them... four months .

By the time Zhang Xilai picked them up, the five hundred elite soldiers he had sent were already one-third of Butian Pavilion, and some of them were more powerful, and they had already reached the level of Butian Pavilion's high-level black iron killers.

I heard that the leader of the elite soldiers called Zhang Xi a general, which surprised me. I thought he was at least a prince or something, otherwise how could he have such great power and send such elite soldiers to do everything for a whole year? Don't come to the island for training?

But I didn't think too much about it. After all, if I think too much, I will get bald. I have already been bald once, and I don't want to go bald again.

Zhang Xi quickly gathered the 500 elite soldiers and boarded the ship to leave the island. Before leaving the island, he came to me again and said that he would arrange these [-] soldiers to train soldiers in the same army after he returned this time, and he would send another [-] soldiers as soon as possible. A hundred elite soldiers come over.

I showed a somewhat indescribable expression, and asked him, "How many groups of people are you going to ask me to help you train?"

Why does this young man have no awe of his predecessors?

Zhang Xi smiled, and a farmer's harvest-like smile forcibly appeared on his obviously not very simple and honest face, and said: "Thank you for your hard work, senior, and this junior leads eight thousand elite soldiers under the general's command."

This is still a young talent.

It's a pity that this young talent's leek-like attitude made me not like him at all. I said with a sullen face: "Including the batch that left, I will train up to five batches for you. The chicken lays the egg and the chicken, It is a long-term way to choose some smart people who can teach people to learn from."

Probably the number I gave exceeded Zhang Xi’s expectations. He smiled pleasantly, nodded quickly, and said, “This junior thinks exactly that. It should be the real elite soldiers selected by all the elites under the general's command, and it is the great Song Dynasty's good fortune that the seniors have a heart for the country!"

I still have some affection for the word Da Song, and some clues immediately appeared on my face.

This is one of my shortcomings. I don't know how to hide my emotions. I can't show my emotions. Generally, when I am happy, I am really happy, and when I am angry, I want to kill people. It is easy to guess.

Zhang Xi is very good at observing words and expressions, and immediately flattered me a lot.

By the time Zhang Xi left, the five batches I promised had turned into five years.

When I realized it, I almost missed and kicked the sycophant to death.

Five years!

Every morning, I have to listen to the chant from the beach, and I can’t play the qin and flute by the beach at night. Some people are really stupid, and they have to teach them in person. This kind of life will take five years!

Even Huang Yaoshi showed some helplessness after hearing this.

Of course, he would not be happy about five hundred elite soldiers stationed on his own territory for a long time.

Maybe the only one who will be happy is Mei Chaofeng.

I thought so.

Later I found out it was not, because Mei Chaofeng came to me crying, saying that one, two, three, four, five, six or seven sweethearts she liked all followed the man named Zhang Xi without saying a word, gone!

I looked at her in shock, I thought she only took aim at four or five.

Mei Chaofeng cried so much that he hiccupped, saying that this is not the point, the point is that the person ran away and could not be found.

I rubbed my nose and asked her, "Do you know what their names are? Next time Zhang Xi comes, I'll ask for you and send a letter or something."

Mei Chaofeng sobbed, and said, "I know, but how do I tell him?"

I touched the head of Mei Chaofeng's skinny fox, and I was a little choked, yes, how can I tell Zhang Xi to send one, two, three, four, five, six or seven letters for Mei Chaofeng?

I was a little hesitant, and asked Mei Chaofeng: "Think about it carefully, is there anyone you particularly like, who you recognize, who you want to marry?"

Mei Chaofeng thought about it for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "I haven't thought about it that much."

I sighed.

I guess so.

I didn't say a word, I just looked at it eagerly every day, and I didn't look at it in the way of focusing on one person. I saw this and other things. How much emotion can I see?

But Mei Chaofeng was still very sad.

I comforted her, "Don't cry, this batch is gone and there will be another batch. You are not very old now, and in two or three years, it will not be you looking at them, but they will look at you."

Mei Chaofeng asked in surprise, "Will you come again?"

I thought she couldn't forget those one, two, three, four, five, six or seven sweethearts, shook her head, and said, "This group won't be here. Zhang Xi said that he would send people to train in a few days. It's their whole army." The elite..."

Before I finished speaking, Mei Chaofeng said hastily: "As long as you have it, as long as you have it, I thought I would never see it again."

Her eyes were still red, she looked around quietly, and said to me in a low voice: "I just like to watch them practice, they look very masculine, much better than the brothers and sisters."

The brothers and sisters here certainly do not include Chen Xuanfeng, but Chen Xuanfeng is not comparable to the tall, long-legged and thin-waisted guys.

I was silent for a while.

Today's Mei Chaofeng is still very straightforward.