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Chapter 78: There are women like ceremonies

Because of the poetry meeting, too much time was wasted. When Li Yi walked back to the village with the little maid on his back, the sun was already setting in the west.

After all, the little maid's physical strength was much weaker. After walking for a day, when she came back, she was too tired to walk halfway.

When Li Yi offered to carry her on his back at first, the little maid refused vigorously. She gritted her teeth and walked a few steps, almost falling down. Li Yi involuntarily picked her up. The girl resisted a few times but did not break free.

I had no choice but to adjust my posture obediently and lie on his back.

When he first came to this world, his body was still relatively weak, but Li Yi has been consciously exercising every day for the past two months. He recently learned martial arts from Liu Ruyi, although he can only do a few good-looking poses so far.

It doesn't have any big use, but the physique is obviously much stronger than before, at least it's almost the same as a normal person.

Although the girl has a round face and a bit of baby fat, she is petite and has a very slender figure. Li Yi does not feel heavy when carrying her on his back.

Occasionally, he told some little jokes along the way, making the girl giggle. She lay on Li Yi's back and trembled. Sometimes she would interrupt and say a few words. Later, Li Yi rarely spoke.

Listen to the little maid talking endlessly.

Of course, Xiao Huan didn't have that many stories in his head, and what he was talking about was just things from his childhood.

Sisters Xiaohuan and Liu Ruyi grew up together, so naturally they are indispensable in the story.

When she was alone with Li Yi, she didn't have so many scruples about talking. She would occasionally tell some interesting things about the two girls when they were young.

For example, the second young lady was naughty at that time and was punished by her master for not practicing Qigong properly. She took a wooden sword and chopped wildly in the yard to let out anger. She accidentally chopped down the master’s favorite flower. She dropped the sword and sat in the yard crying.

Huan couldn't persuade her, so the two of them cried together...

Later, the eldest lady took the initiative to tell the master that she had broken the flower. The master punished her by locking her in a room to reflect and not being allowed to eat for a day. Xiaohuan and the second miss each secretly hid half a steamed bun and handed it to her through the window...



When talking about this, the little maid had a smile on her lips, but her voice became quieter as she spoke. It was not until Li Yi felt the girl's breathing on his back gradually becoming steady that he realized that she had fallen asleep.

In order not to wake up the little maid, Li Yi slowed down his pace and tried not to look bumpy. However, when he walked back to the village like this, there was only a few bright lights left in the sky.

After passing through the stockade and walking towards home, I bumped into the woman with a waist of water.

I don’t know whether Wu did it intentionally or unintentionally. When she passed by Li Yi, her body suddenly tilted. Although Li Yi had improved his physical fitness these days, he was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of weight. He was suddenly hit.

He staggered and managed to regain his balance, but the little maid on his back woke up.

Wu curled her lips, with a wicked and playful smile on her face.

"Uncle..."

He murmured a few words softly, rubbed his relaxed sleepy eyes, and the small baggage on his arm fell off, fell to the ground and spread out, with a few ingots of silver rolling out.

A familiar scene...

Wu looked down at the silver ingots on the ground with a dull look on her face. The evil look on her face had long since disappeared. She couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart. She wanted to rush up and grab the silver and run away, but in the end she didn't grab it before Li Yi picked it up.

Ideas become reality.

Until Li Yi and Xiao Huan disappeared and the sky turned completely dark, the bucket-waisted woman still stood there blankly, as if she had turned into a sculpture.

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Rarely getting up early, Li Yi opened the door and walked out to the yard, stretching for a long time.

The weather has just entered autumn, and there is not much coolness. The morning sun shines on me, making it warm and comfortable.

The sky was as blue as a wash, and only a few clouds could be seen in the distance. Although the air was fresh, Li Yi couldn't help but miss the mellow haze of an ancient city in the northwest.

However, I am afraid that I will never smell that familiar smell again in this life.

The little maid walked out of the inner courtyard, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and planned to wake her uncle up as usual. When she raised her head, she was slightly startled, and then she laughed, "Good morning, uncle!"

Standing in the yard, she watched her uncle slowly making strange movements, which did not look like martial arts moves. After a while, the little maid went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Li Yi continued to do Tai Chi slowly, sorting out some things in his mind.

The problem of the store has now been solved. We can first put out a small batch of toilet water and see how the market responds.

As for the factory building, it was time to start building it. Just leave these matters to Lao Fang and the others. Li Yi couldn't get involved in building the house, but the site selection should be as close to the water source as possible, and the layout and planning of the rooms should be discussed with Lao Fang in advance.

For other things, there is no rush for the time being. The road must be walked step by step. Fortunately, although the process has been a little tortuous, it has been moving forward...

The only thing that made him regretful these days was another thing.

I thought that with the blessing of the protagonist's halo, I would be able to practice martial arts easily. I would advance rapidly and soon, I would become the world's number one martial arts master, wipe out powerful enemies with a wave of my hand, and suddenly become the man with the highest martial arts value in the family.

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This goal seems to have been achieved...

In short, it is very, very powerful.

However, reality is cruel, and the dream of becoming a top player may never be realized.

These days, he can only put on airs and learn the moves very quickly, but they have no lethality. As for the internal energy, he doesn't feel it at all.

In Liu Ruyi's words, his qualifications are too mediocre. No matter how hard he works, he will not achieve much success in martial arts in this life. If he can become a second-rate master, he will already be the best.

The hidden meaning of this sentence is that even if Li Yi practices martial arts all his life, he is still no match for her. He should stop dreaming about surpassing her in the future.

Regarding martial arts, Li Yi was more obsessed with it when he was a child. It doesn't matter if he doesn't become a martial arts master. He will be very satisfied if he can become a martial arts master.

Liu Ruyi and the others have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and they have endured countless hardships to achieve their current strength. Li Yi may not be able to bear this kind of hardship.

Relatively speaking, if you have nothing to do, practicing Tai Chi can not only strengthen your body, but also cultivate your character, and it is obviously much easier.

Before she finished a set of moves, Liu Ruyi came in from the front door. She would go outside to practice every morning. She glanced at Li Yi and saw him doing those strange moves. She imitated the gestures and then shook her head and replied.

Went to the room to take a shower.

"Ms. sir... what are you doing?"

After finishing the last closing movement, a gentle voice came from behind. Li Yi turned his head and looked. A beautiful woman in a plain dress stood there. The hem of her skirt was blown by the morning breeze, and the sun shone through her hair.

It illuminates the entire autumn color in the small courtyard.


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