"July, are you still used to being here?" In the evening, Zhuge Zheng asked me when I came to Qiyue's room.Qiyue nodded: "I'm used to it, thank you foster father for your concern." After a pause, Qiyue said hesitantly: "Father foster, my parents and the others..." Zhuge Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What's wrong? Is father not good here?"

Qiyue waved his hand: "No, no, it's just, it's just that Qiyue misses her parents a little bit." Zhuge Zheng and I patted Qiyue's head: "Then Qiyue will stay here well, and wait for your parents' affairs to be done. I will come to pick you up." Qiyue nodded obediently, and then lay down to sleep.Zhuge Zheng and I pulled the quilt for July, blew out the candles, and walked out of the room.

"Uncle Shi." A heartless voice came from behind Zhuge Zhengwo. "It's ruthless, why haven't you slept yet?" Zhuge Zhengwo turned around and asked kindly. "Can't sleep, Uncle Shi, what is she in Qiyue..." Ruthlessly looking at Qiyue's room.

"It's nothing," said Zhuge Zheng, I don't want to talk too much about July, "but Wuqing, pay attention to Zhuiming and the others, don't talk about her parents in front of Qiyue." Know that there are special reasons for avoiding talking about it.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will let Qiyue practice martial arts with you. You take good care of her. She is cold-blooded and won't take care of others. Chasing life is too escaping, and Iron Hands are too simple and honest. So, ruthless, take good care of Qiyue. "Zhuge Zhengwo told Wuqing.Nodding ruthlessly, he doesn't feel bad about July, and he has an inexplicable liking for him, so with his actually somewhat indifferent personality, he wouldn't care so much about July.

The next day, "Miss Qiyue, wake up." Qiyue, who was soundly asleep, was woken up. "Well—" Qiyue turned over, not wanting to get up. "Miss July, Miss July—" the voice rang out without giving up.Sitting up in July, sleepy-eyed, she let someone wash and dress herself.

"July, are you up?" Zhuge Zhengwo's voice sounded. "Get up." July's voice was still sleepy. "Okay, come out soon, we're going to start practicing." Zhuge Zhengwo approached Qiyue with a smiling voice, and then led Qiyue to the training ground.

"Uncle Shi." The four saluted. "Well, let's start." Zhuge Zhengwo's voice was very serious.At this time, Qiyue was a little sober: "Father." Zhuge Zheng let me let go of Qiyue's hand: "Jiyue, come, father will teach you." step.

Because Qiyue is a girl, Zhuge Zheng and I deliberately took Qiyue to choose a favorite weapon, and then practice martial arts based on it.Qiyue looked at the weapons in the armory, thought for a while, and said, "Father, Qiyue is a girl and doesn't have much strength, so can Qiyue learn, um—" Qiyue broke off, He also said, "Concealed weapon."

Zhuge Zheng and I thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, it's good for girls to learn hidden weapons, but you still need to practice lightness kung fu well." Qiyue nodded: "Thank you foster father." "Silly boy, thank you for what you want to say to foster father." Zhuge is stroking Qiyue's head.

Zhuge Zhengwo, as the successor of Zizaimen, has better palm and spear skills, so he is actually not very proficient in the hidden weapons chosen by Qiyue.But in terms of Qinggong, he is still good, so he first chose a relatively light Qinggong mental method for Qiyue.

""Treading Snow", adoptive father, should I practice this? This seems to be different from Wuqing's?" Qiyue flipped through the mental method in her hand and asked Zhuge.Zhuge smiled: "Jiyue is a girl, so of course the way of practicing is different from Wuqing's."

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