In the room, Zhao Changhe was instructing the waiter to boil hot water, and took advantage of the absence of people to quietly ask Cui Yuanyang.
I always feel like everyone looks at me the wrong way...
Cui Yuanyang blushed and whispered: "Sixteen years old!"
"How do you look like Sixteen?"
"Where are you talking about? I'm over five feet tall!"
"You're only a little over 1.5 meters. How can your head reach my creaky nest?"
"?" Cui Yuanyang was dissatisfied and wanted to get into the creaking nest and gesture: "I am clearly better than your creaking nest..."
Zhao Changhe flashed forward and pressed her head: "Forget about my face! This one is too tender, the baby fat hasn't even gone away, it's so round and pink!"
"I am sixteen years old!"
"Okay, I dare to be fifteen...what does the law of Daxia say?"
"What is the law? In the prosperous times, there were many people who got married at the age of fourteen, let alone now? Who cares!"
There was a "squeak" sound on the door, and the waiter came in to fetch water, looking at the two of them with increasingly weird eyes.
The two of them closed their mouths, and then realized that it was not normal for everyone to talk about this topic in the eyes of others.
"Really, it's none of my business how old you are." After the waiter left with a weird expression, Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "Okay, you quickly take a shower and change clothes, don't get sick. I'll go next door and talk about anything else.
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"Wait, wait a minute..." The little girl lowered her head and said, "I, I didn't bring any clothes."
"?" Zhao Changhe's eyes widened: "Don't you have a package?"
"It's such a small package, just bring some silver and medicine, and you can't bring winter clothes." Cui Yuanyang looked at Zhao Changhe with a confused look, as if he was saying, is this fool with no experience in the world of martial arts you or me?
"Fuck." Zhao Changhe was really helpless: "Wait a minute, I'll go out and see if there is any ready-made clothing store to buy you a set."
Seeing Zhao Changhe rushing out of the door in the rain again, Cui Yuanyang's eyes flashed.
On this rainy day, if it were my brother, he would just scold me and ask the servant to buy it.
It's really strange. Not to mention that this man doesn't look like a bandit. Sometimes, he simply doesn't look like a person in this world. I wonder if anyone else has felt this way...
Zhao Changhe was really helpless over there. He was really not interested in girls who were over 1.5 meters tall and had an A-cup height. Look at Xia Chichi and Yue Hongling. They are tall, slim, toned and elastic... ugh.
All in all, she's cute, but she's also really annoying. But my aunt-in-law of the Cui family can't be beaten or scolded, so I'm afraid she'll be lost if she's driven away, so I have to send her home for Cui Yuanyong's sake.
Forget it, now just think of it as helping your classmates take care of my sister in this world.
There were some ready-made clothing stores on the street, but they were closed long ago. Zhao Changhe had no choice but to climb over the wall and get in. He never thought that for the first time in his life, he would be doing something like a gentleman to steal women's clothes!
If this spreads out, all the reviews will fall to the bottom... Although the reviews are not very good now, at least it is not this one.
Zhao Changhe quickly grabbed a set of plush clothes that looked very similar to Cui Yuanyang's. Just as he was about to leave, he knocked on the head again. He went to the underwear area with a red face and took a look. He grabbed a pair of clothes with an even redder face. Dudou, quickly dropped a piece of silver and ran away as if for his life.
I don’t know what women’s underwear looked like in this era. I’ve never seen Yue Hongling’s. Xia Chichi used to wear bra wraps when pretending to be a man. Oh, anyway, they are all bellybands in the novel, so they should be right.
After a while, Cui Yuanyang huddled beside the brazier and looked at the thing that Zhao Changhe handed over with a sullen face in surprise, his face as suppressed as a peach.
When you buy clothes, just buy clothes. There are so many kinds of underwear. Why are you buying bellybands and embroidering mandarin ducks... This man's hands touched the bellyband, and then I put it on... Oops...
It's so inconvenient for men and women to live together. It's really strange. How could Yue Hongling live with him for half a month? Could they really be in that relationship?
Zhao Changhe couldn't care less about what this idiot was thinking. He was also cold and tired, so he had already gone to his room to take a bath and go to sleep.
I practice basic skills every day regardless of rain or shine...it's really unlucky.
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It was raining and windy all night.
The little girl who was alone outside with a man should have been a little flustered and couldn't sleep. As a result, Cui Yuanyang slept so darkly that she never felt so comfortable at home... Of course it was just an illusion, just because she was too tired.
If Zhao Changhe hadn't driven her to take a hot bath, she might have really gotten seriously ill.
When he woke up lazily in the morning, Cui Yuanyang still felt a little weak. He stretched his arms lazily, looked down at the bellyband and blushed a little.
He said he could put on various appearances, but he really didn't do anything. Does the appearance of wearing a bellyband count?
Just as I was thinking this, I heard sounds outside the window, the sound of knives whistling, and footsteps moving.
Cui Yuanyang tiptoed out of bed, lay on the window edge and peeked out.
Zhao Changhe is practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.
There was no heavy rain in the morning, but there was still some light rain. Zhao Changhe found it troublesome to wear wet clothes, so he simply took off his coat and let the rain hit his body. He danced with a knife like a tiger and a tiger, and his strong and powerful muscles were clearly defined.
Cui Yuanyang's heart beat faster when he saw it, and he quickly shrank his head and didn't dare to look anymore.
He is very hardworking. He has been practicing for a long time. Didn't he just start... This is just a hotel, so do he have to practice like this?
The elder brother in the family has been urged by his elders with whips since he was a child, but he has never been so diligent... Is anyone whipping him?
Cui Yuanyang's own cultivation is not good, but she has a good family background and has seen a lot, so her eyesight is still online. She can see that Zhao Changhe's sword practice at this time is consciously adjusting his footwork based on the Bagua Step he challenged yesterday, but how can he say that? ...Other people's footwork is a system, which is revealed according to the situation encountered when facing the enemy. What can you steal by stealing from others like this?
Cui Yuanyang felt a little sympathetic. He really got what he wanted, but he didn't study hard. Zhao Changhe's conditions were really poor. The Blood God Sect's rubbish martial arts skills were still limited. He was very happy if he missed a little bit. The earth is like a treasure.
Why didn't Yue Hongling teach him?
Just as she was thinking this, her eyes gradually changed again.
It can be seen that Zhao Changhe's footwork, which was still unfamiliar just now, is getting smoother and smoother. He is not stealing other people's Bagua steps, but absorbing the advantages of others and trying to adjust his own footwork to improve it.
No wonder Yue Hongling didn't teach him footwork. His footwork already absorbed nutrition from Yue Hongling and was no longer purely a supporting footwork for the Blood Demon Sword technique.
If he continues, it will eventually be his unique footwork.
Is this what a person who has just been learning martial arts for four months is trying to achieve? What a big heart.
Cui Yuanyang suddenly felt that he had lived like a pig for the past fifteen years.
"Guest, sir." The waiter poked his head outside the courtyard door: "You want white-cut meat and eight-treasure porridge."
"Oh, let's leave it there for now." Zhao Changhe stopped practicing and walked to Cui Yuanyang's room wiping sweat and rainwater: "I'm going to see if the pig is awake."
Cui Yuanyang rushed back to the bed: "Wait a minute! I haven't put on my clothes yet!"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Waiter: "..."
"What's your expression?" Cui Yuanyang asked Zhao Changhe strangely during the meal: "Why did the second brother have a nosebleed just now? Did you hit him?"
"No, it was you who beat me." Zhao Changhe drank the porridge with an expressionless face: "Don't talk about him, you almost beat me to death. Fortunately, my brain repair ability is relatively weak."
"I have never practiced hurting people from a distance."
"No need to practice, this is talent." Zhao Changhe looked up at her, twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to drink porridge with his head down.
I just picked up a fluffy hooded coat last night, but I didn’t notice that there were bunny ears on the hat.
It's illegal to be cute to a certain extent.
Cui Yuanyang herself didn't think it was anything strange. She must have been used to wearing this kind of pattern at home. She lowered her head to drink the porridge and whispered: "You have to figure it out on your own, whether it's knife skills or footwork... Why don't you ask me for the secret book?"
, Cui Jia’s martial arts is very good... I don’t think you have even thought about it. "
Zhao Changhe smiled casually and said: "You can't give me undisclosed secrets, I can only give you some ordinary things. Unless I really want to renounce the right path, I will rob you directly now."
Cui Yuanyang pretended not to hear the second part of the sentence and whispered: "Well... those must not be leaked, unless you... well, anyway, even if it is an ordinary thing I can give to someone, it is much better than this Bagua Bu."
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"don't want."
"Why?"
"Little girl, you are naive, but your family is not naive. I have no intention of owing favors to the Cui family, and I don't want to be tied too deeply to the Cui family and be restricted from here on out."
"But...but your experience and knowledge at this time are really not enough to support you in integrating your own martial arts. It's too early."
"I didn't expect to combine my own things at this time. I'm still in the initial stage of accumulating experience. To be honest, the Cui family's martial arts may be very good, but this thing is just fine. It still depends on who uses it. What your brother has learned is definitely
Better than Yue Hongling, but still half a chip behind her, this is proof."
Cui Yuanyang was silent. The feeling that he was not like a person in this world came to his mind again. Although the truth seemed to be correct, who in the world would take it so seriously? The improvement brought by good exercises is not more intuitive than the improvement you desperately fumbled for?
Even if he knew it would cause some trouble, it would be difficult for him to be so calm, even for Yue Hongling.
Zhao Changhe said: "I think that if the Cui family keeps wallowing in the glory of their own martial arts, then sooner or later they will decline like this Great Xia."
Seeing Cui Yuanyang's somewhat unconvinced face, Zhao Changhe said no more and stood up: "Let's go. Traveling in the world may not be all about dealing with those demons and monsters, and you may encounter injustice on the road. I just hope to go to Qinghe,
The injustice we see is not your family."
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PS: I should have added an update in the early morning to wish everyone a Happy New Year, but I am busy with the New Year and I really can’t do it. Try to keep it stable. I wish you all a happy New Year’s Eve and have a good time watching the Spring Festival Gala with your family.