Soon, as the sun set over the mountains, Qin Ziling stopped practicing hard and used the martial arts school's unique potion to wash his hands, which were as black and swollen as pig's trotters.
A slight cool feeling penetrated into the palm of his hand along the skin. Qin Ziling felt that the skin and muscles of his palm were constantly recovering under the influence of the medicine, and they were full of vitality.
"I have been practicing martial arts for nearly three years without any breakthroughs. I have always been suspicious of the gym owner's unique secret recipes and training methods, thinking that they are not worth the money. It turns out that the problem is all my fault." Qin Ziling felt the changes in his palms and thought to himself,
While walking to the shade of the tree, he bowed slightly to Zuo Le and said goodbye.
Zuo Le still looked indifferent.
Qin Ziling didn't take it seriously either, and silently turned around and left as usual.
When he was approaching Anhe Village, Qin Ziling found a place where no one was paying attention and took out the pheasant he had caught last night from the carcass ring.
He secretly practiced the art of souls and manipulated bronze corpses. Now he must not leak even half of it, so even if he caught game, he would not be able to bring it home. This was one of the reasons why he sold most of the game for money.
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Of course, it would be easy to argue with bringing one or two pheasants back to replenish the health of the family.
After all, he sometimes takes odd jobs such as escorting in the martial arts gym, and the pay for these odd jobs is quite good. After making money, it is normal to buy some game and go home to supplement his fortune.
It's a pity that Qin Ziling is only training in the realm of muscles and bones. He can only deal with three or five ordinary people. He has average strength and no reputation. These odd jobs are not common. Before he breaks through to the realm of skin and membrane, he can only take some home every now and then. It is definitely not possible.
I bring wild game home every day.
As for the warriors who have practiced the skin film realm, they are already considered to be good fighters in Fangcheng City, and have become the targets of recruitment by some forces. There will be many more odd jobs for them to help out, and the income will be much more considerable than that of ordinary people.
If one can cultivate to the realm of two-layer iron skin, he can barely be considered a master in Fangshu City, and his income will naturally be more considerable, and he can even control a lot of power among some small families and forces.
Just like Zheng Xinghan, even though he has no hope of reaching the realm of strength, he is definitely the number one figure in Xianyuanfang.
This is also the reason why some people spend all their money to pursue martial arts training!
For them, this is a huge gamble in life. If they win the bet, they can eat well, drink spicy food, and live a prosperous life.
If you lose the bet, you will naturally have no choice but to accept your fate.
The Qin family was in decline, and this was also the reason why Qin Ziling abandoned literature and martial arts. Because in these troubled times, studying literature to get ahead is more unrealistic than studying martial arts.
When I got home, the printing and dyeing month was busy in the yard, while the mother was weaving in the side room.
Qin Ziling handed the pheasant to Yin Ranyue and said, "Take care of this pheasant and make a soup for everyone to replenish it together."
"Okay, young master!" Yin Ranyue took the pheasant and looked at Qin Ziling with very bright eyes, so bright that Qin Ziling did not dare to look at her.
Although the addition of Liu Xiaoqiang made the family's burden much heavier, facing Qin Ziling like this, Yan Ranyue felt more at ease.
After giving the pheasant to Yin Ranyue, Qin Ziling first went to say hello to his mother, and then went into the east wing to visit Liu Xiaoqiang.
Liu Xiaoqiang's overall condition was obviously much better than that in the morning. Not only was his face a lot rosier, but the most important thing was that his big copper bell-like eyes were no longer gray at this time, but revealed a desire to live.
"Master!" Seeing Qin Ziling come in, Liu Xiaoqiang pressed his left hand on the bed board and struggled to sit up.
The injury to his left hand is not serious, and he can still exert some force. He can also urinate by himself by placing a chamber pot with a spout next to the bed, but the large one will need help for the time being.
"Don't move!" Seeing this, Qin Ziling quickly stepped forward to help him sit up and lean on the back of the bed.
"Thank you, sir." Liu Xiaoqiang said.
"There is no need to be so polite between you and me." Qin Ziling grabbed his left hand, patted the back of his hand gently, and then asked with concern: "Do you need some relief?"
"I..." Liu Xiaoqiang suddenly blushed.
When Qin Ziling saw this, he carried him to the latrine without saying a word.
The Qin family used to be considered a wealthy family, and their huts were quite particular. Unlike ordinary families who just built a hut outside to squat in, they had a special hut, separated by screens, and a wooden hut where you could sit.
There is a shelf with armrests and a wooden pier on the side to rest your legs.
Qin Ziling specially ordered Yin Ranyue to put up the shelves and wooden piers before going to the martial arts studio.
Liu Xiaoqiang sat on the wooden barrel, resting his legs on the wooden pier. He could barely hold on to the shelf with his left hand, and he was able to sit firmly.
"Call me after you're done." Qin Ziling said.
"Yes!" Liu Xiaoqiang nodded with red eyes, trying not to let his tears fall.
Qin Ziling didn't think it was anything, so he patted Liu Xiaoqiang on the shoulder and went out.
He suffered from ALS in his previous life. Later, the size was inconvenient, so the nursing staff helped him. He could understand Liu Xiaoqiang's painful situation at this time.
After leaving the latrine, Qin Ziling went to Liu Xiaoqiang's room and took out the chamber pot he had used.
When Qin Ziling took out the chamber pot, Yan Ranyue walked out of the kitchen carrying a pheasant that had been blanched in boiling water, and was about to pluck the feathers from the chicken in the yard.
When she saw Qin Ziling holding the chamber pot, she couldn't help being frightened. She quickly put down the pheasant, trotted up, stretched out her hand and said, "Master, how can you do this? Leave it alone and let me do it. Let me do it."
Seeing Yin Ranyue's little face that was yellow due to malnutrition and looking full of panic, Qin Ziling couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
In the last world, at her age, many parents had no time to care for her, and were reluctant to let her suffer at all. How could she be as sensible as Yin Ran Yue, who didn't even bother to do all the housework? Seeing him emptying the chamber pot, it felt like the sky was falling.
Come down normally.
"What can't I do? From now on, all the dirty and heavy work in Liu Xiaoqiang's house will be left to me. You only need to take care of his three meals, washing clothes and cleaning the house." Qin Ziling said.
"No, no, young master, these are all things done by servants. You have a noble status, how could you..." Yin Ranyue shook his head repeatedly.
"What's wrong with being a servant and not being a servant to others? I brought Liu Xiaoqiang home, which has already caused enough trouble for you. It's hard for you, a girl, to do these dirty things!" Qin Ziling interrupted without explanation.
After saying that, Qin Ziling strode away with the chamber pot in hand.
Looking at Qin Ziling's back as he strode away, Yin Ranyue's eyes were numb, as if his soul had been lost.
For Qin Ziling, who comes from another world, this is a normal responsible behavior for a man, but for Yin Ranyue, it is Qin Ziling who cares and dotes on her as a maid to heaven!