After cleaning up the housework, Mother Ye and Ye Tingting took the three little ones to the pier to set up a stall.
This is the only source of income for the family and should not be wasted for a day.
As for Ye Yuan, since he decided to become a policeman, he naturally had to make some preparations.
Weapons and clothing are naturally prepared by the government, and Ye Yuan does not need to pay for them himself.
However, as a police officer, if you don't know any martial arts, then you are like an old man who eats arsenic because he thinks he will live longer.
However, Ye Yuan could not use martial arts of unknown origin at this time.
Of course, in order to complete the mission, anything that does not belong to this world or the original body cannot appear.
Therefore, Ye Yuankong has a lot of magical secrets, such as Tiedan Shenhou's suction method, but he can only read it but cannot learn it, let alone use it.
It still feels... really uncomfortable.
Walking into the master bedroom, this is the bedroom of Ye's father and Ye's mother. After Ye's father died, it was Ye's mother who slept with the three little ones.
Ye Yuan had a clear goal and went straight to the big wardrobe next to the bed as soon as he came in.
"I remember that the sword manual was kept here."
After a while, Ye Yuan finally found a shabby booklet at the bottom of the box.
This is one of the assets left by Father Ye...basic knife skills.
Ye Yuan opened the first page with great interest. Basic sword skills were divided into thirteen styles, namely: chop, chop, draw, cut, scrape, tease, stab, stab, split, wrap, fan, block, and slide.
After reading it, Ye Yuan was visibly disappointed and muttered to himself.
"Well, you shouldn't have any expectations for an ordinary policeman's sword skills."
Shaking his head, Ye Yuan started to read through it casually. Not to mention, these moves are quite standard and are good for laying the foundation.
It's a pity that practicing this sword technique, let alone developing internal strength, doesn't even count as external strength. Practicing it until death can only make Ye Yuan a slightly stronger ordinary person.
After a moment, Ye Yuan's eyes lit up and he smiled.
"But, there is no problem in training a Shilipo Sword God."
After all, it is very easy for a quasi-sage to make some achievements with the help of basic sword skills.
Well, playing a martial arts wizard is even more stress-free.
To be honest, Ye Yuan is a little itchy now and wants to practice.
Unfortunately, I don’t have a knife at home.
After Ye's father died, the sword was naturally taken back by the Yamen.
As for Ye's father himself, he actually didn't pay attention to knife skills at all, so he never bought a knife.
This was also one of the main reasons why he died in the battle. After all, if he had been stronger, he might have been able to survive.
Since there was no knife, Ye Yuan picked up sticks one by one, waved them twice, and then said with some dissatisfaction.
"Just make do with it!"
Although he cannot use other abilities, Ye Yuan's essence is there. Such a simple basic sword technique is not difficult at all.
The first time, the movements were extremely standard, exactly like those drawn in the book.
The second time, the set of thirteen movements was smooth and a little deformed, but it was more suitable for Ye Yuan.
The third time, although it was still a basic sword technique, it was so fast that most people's eyesight could not keep up.
Stopping his movements, Ye Yuan seemed to hear: "Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully cultivating the basic sword skills to the state of returning to nature."
Throwing away the stick, Ye Yuan assumed the lonely second-level posture of a master, raised his hand and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said with great disappointment.
"Alas, the basic sword skills are too ordinary. I have mastered them after only three times!"
At this point, Ye Yuan can be considered to have some fighting power.
However, the ability of basic sword skills to exercise the body is very weak, and it requires years of sword swings to be effective.
Even if Ye Yuan showed the most demonic understanding, he would not be able to achieve the effect of strengthening his body by practicing just three times.
Therefore, his body is still that of a weak chicken.
When you raise your arms, there is no flesh left!
However, if Ye Yuan is given a sword, with his returning to nature sword skills, it will not be a problem to deal with a dozen ordinary people.
As for more, it's not that the sword skills are not good, but that the body can't keep up.
Although ordinary long knives are not heavy, weighing only two or three pounds, Ye Yuan's health is too poor and he will definitely not be able to wield it for a long time.
As for exercising now?
Ye Yuan touched his hungry stomach and gave up the idea very wisely.
I only had enough water to eat in the morning, so my supply was obviously not enough to consume.
"I never thought I would be hungry one day."
Ye Yuan looked helpless, but he was not disappointed at all.
After all, I haven't experienced this feeling of hunger for a long time, and it's quite strange.
I walked into the kitchen and found two pancakes left by the eldest sister. I drank them with cold water and drank them in a few mouthfuls.
This pancake is just a food sold by a family at a stall. It has no special characteristics. The main thing is... cheap.
And this just caters to the needs of the dock workers.
Everyone is not rich, so we can save money if we can.
Although the income from running a stall is meager, supporting a family of six depends entirely on it.
After leaving the yard, locking the door, Ye Yuan strode toward the east door in a hurry, turning a deaf ear to the cries along the way and walking in a hurry.
As the saying goes, if you are half-grown, you will be poor.
Although he had just eaten two pieces of cake, he was only three-thirds full, and the aroma of food was everywhere on the street. After smelling it... he became even hungrier.
In case he couldn't walk any further, he didn't dare to stop.
Dongbian Gate was built to protect against harassment by Mongolian cavalry.
Therefore, it is more like a bunker than a city gate. There are several layers of arrow windows on the outside side and both sides, which are used to snipe the Mongolian cavalry.
"Xiaoyuan!"
Just as he approached the city gate, Ye Yuan heard a rich male voice calling him.
Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a police officer's uniform looking at him with a smile on his face at the city gate.
Ye Yuan quickly stepped forward and greeted him cordially.
"Uncle Qiu, why are you standing at the city gate?"
Qiu Haining smiled helplessly and said.
"There are a lot of people missing from the Yamen, so I can only go there in person."
Thinking about what Qiu Haining said yesterday, Ye Yuan should have thought of it a long time ago.
It seems...hunger does make people dull, and they don't want to think too much about anything.
Qiu Haining patted Ye Yuan on the shoulder and laughed heartily.
"Xiaoyuan, I heard from Tingting that you agreed to be a policeman."
Ye Yuan said with a grateful expression.
"Thank you also, Uncle Qiu, for your help!"
"Yes, it is natural for a son to inherit his father's legacy. It's just that you were too young and your health was not good. Recruiting you would be harmful to you."
What Qiu Haining said is correct. Due to his congenital frailty and long-term malnutrition, his original body has never been in good health.
It wasn't until Ye Yuan came over that his body healed itself without medicine.
However, more Ye Yuan did not dare to change.
"By the way, are you planning to leave the city to find your sister?"
"Um."
"Okay, go ahead. Get up early tomorrow morning and go to the Yamen with me to officially report in."
This is to support me!
Ye Yuan understood what Qiu Haining meant and thanked him sincerely.
"Thank you Uncle Qiu!"
This kid understands and is sensible!
With this kind of wit, you will never suffer any loss.
Qiu Haining smiled happily and dismissed.
"Haha, you kid, go quickly."
"Goodbye, Uncle Qiu!"
After saying that, Ye Yuan quickly ran out of Dongbianmen.
In fact, he was not looking for Ye Mu and the others, but...meat!
Yes, it’s meat, any kind of meat is fine.
He is really greedy now, the kind of greed that comes from physical instinct.
Of course, with Ye Yuan's cultivation, it would be easy to eliminate this feeling.
However, he did not do this. Being a real mortal is also a kind of practice.
Moreover, it will also be extremely helpful for Ye Yuan's next journey to becoming a saint.