"Hey, old man!" Ni Sihui shouted: "My boyfriend is already kowtowing to you, what else do you want?"
Sister Chen immediately covered Ni Sihui's mouth and said in a panic: "Senior Qingyunzi, I'm very sorry. My sister has always been spoiled and spoiled. You don't care about the villain's mistakes. Don't argue with her!"
Qingyunzi was very happy because he had accepted a good disciple. He had no time to get angry with a girl and said: "My child, what is your name?"
"Zhang Yujie." Zhang Yujie said: "Gong Chang Zhang, the Yu of the universe, an outstanding hero!"
"Okay, Zhang Yujie!" Qingyunzi's sickly face disappeared, replaced by a pair of bright eyes, "Now that you complete the last task, you can officially become my Qingyunzi's apprentice!" [
"Master, please speak." Zhang Yujie said respectfully.
"Go to that well and bring up a bucket of water!" Qingyunzi pointed to the ancient well next to the peach tree.
"That's easy to say." Zhang Yujie ran to the well and found that the well rope had been completely hung at the bottom of the well. He only needed to lift it up. When Zhang Yujie lived in an orphanage as a child, there was also a well there, so he was familiar with the road.
The well handle on the wheel frame was lifted up with a creaking sound.
This ancient well looks to be old, and the pulley frame is rusty, so it makes a lot of noise and requires a lot of effort. But this small amount of strength is nothing to Zhang Yujie. He knows that it only takes a few seconds to hold a well to death.
Ten Meters Deep, thinking about being able to study under Qing Yunzi, a world-famous master in the future, makes me feel full of energy.
"Changwu Zhi: Well Digging" says: The well must be dug under the bamboo tree, where the spring veins can be seen deep, and a windlass must be placed on top to draw the water. If not, a small pavilion must be built to cover it.
The well in Qingyunzi's courtyard is under the peach tree and is bottomless. The well rope was wrapped more than a hundred times before Zhang Yujie lifted the bucket up. He wiped his sweat and carried the bucket to Qingyun.
In front of his son, he felt that the "water" in the bucket seemed a little strange, something that didn't look like water.
"Now, drink all this bucket of water!" Qingyunzi gave the second order.
Without saying a word, Zhang Yujie raised the bucket high and poured it in. When the "water" flowed into his mouth, he was suddenly shocked. This was not water, but wine!
And it’s hard liquor!
But Zhang Yujie is not afraid of drinking. All the heroes in history like to drink, and he is certainly no exception.