Chapter 8 taught the apprentice to starve to death
"Little doll, I didn't ask you to come here at noon. Why did you come so early?" Mo Chen couldn't help but be happy. As soon as he opened his mouth, his moustaches trembled.
"I came here to tell you about this." Xiao Luo had been sleepy in the forest for a long time and was thirsty. As soon as he came out, he rushed into the room and poured a glass of water.
"Little doll, don't you want to learn martial arts from me?" Mo Chen was shocked. This can't be done. After meeting an apprentice who was more talent than himself, he must not let it go like this.
Ah? No, I'm here to tell you that I have something to do at noon today and don't have time to come to learn martial arts. Xiaoluo is still very interested in those flying martial arts.
"So that's it. It doesn't matter. Since you're here now, I'll teach you light skills first. As long as you are willing to learn martial arts from me, I will also teach you in the middle of the night.
Light power? The kind of flying kungfu you made just now?
Mo Chen coughed softly and walked towards the forest. Xiaoluo hurriedly followed. Cough, yes. Come with me."
The two walked back and down in the forest one after. Mo Chen's footsteps were getting faster and faster. He did not walk along a line like ordinary people, but took a left foot and right step, and from time to time he had to turn and walk again.
At the end, Xiao Luo couldn't see where Mo Chen's footsteps were. Humph, does the stinky old man want to test me? Gradually, Xiaoluo groped out some ways, and I'm afraid the old man used some formation again.
What you see in your eyes may not be true. Little Luoso closes his eyes and listens to the sounds around him. Gradually, Xiao Luo can also keep up with Mo Chen's footsteps, which is not bad at all.
Although Mo Chen walked fast, he also looked back at Xiao Luo from time to time. He was even more surprised to see that the doll could close his eyes and keep up with his footsteps just by hearing.
This set of pace is practiced by Mo Chen based on Fuxi gossip array, which mainly exercises Xiao Luo's reaction ability.
"That's good, apprentice, come here." Mo Chen stopped and said with a smile.
Hearing Mo Chen's voice, Xiao Luo knew that the old man had stopped, so he opened his eyes and walked over.
"I didn't expect that I could accept such a talented apprentice. Haha, let's see how old Shi shows off his precious apprentice in the future." Old man Shi is Mo Chen's brother. He boasts about how powerful his apprentice is all day long and squeezes him without an apprentice.
Xiao Luo curled his lips in disgust. Bad old man, didn't you say you wanted to teach me light skills!"
"Light kung fu, how can you learn without internal strength?"
"You fooled me!" Tired to death, this old man actually said that he couldn't do light work without internal mechanics! Xiao Luo really wants to go up and beat the old man.
"No, I just told the truth."
"You have long known that I have no internal strength, and you also said that you want to teach me martial arts and medicine, not to play me!"
"No disciple, the master has it!" Mo Chen blinked. Such a good apprentice can't be wasted.
"Eh? What do you mean?
"Close your eyes."
Xiaoluo looked at Mo Chen doubtfully. He didn't know what the old man wanted to play, but he still closed his eyes obediently. The next second, I felt the old man put his hand on his head. The old man would not be angry and want to kill himself, would he?
Soon Xiao Luo overturned his imagination, because he felt a hot air flowing from the top of his head to every meridians of his body. After a long time, Mo Chen withdrew his hand and took a long breath.
"Old man, what did you just do?" Xiao Luo only feels that he is full of energy and not tired at all.
"The teacher has given you 40% internal strength. Try to calm down Dantian and feel it calmly." I still can't stand it without 40% of the internal power ink dust.
Ah? Will you die, old man?" It is usually played like that on TV, and the master gave his internal strength to his apprentice and died.
Mo Chen exploded at once, and this unfilial disciple actually cursed himself to death. Pooh, pooh, pooh, children's words are unscrupulous. I'm good at martial arts."
"Ah, indeed, TV is a lie."
"Well, now I will tell you the secret of light kung fu. Listen carefully."
"Yes, old man!" Xiao Luo was extremely excited to think that he now had the internal strength to learn how to fly around.
An hour later...
A small cyan figure floated around in the bamboo forest, and a crisp laugh came from time to time.
Xiao Luo is so unhappy that he is run around in the forest. I can fly, I can fly, hahaha! I, Lin Xiaoluo, can fly!"
"Hmm, it's my turn to show off, old man Shi! My little apprentice is much better than your apprentice, hahaha!" Mo Chen was in an unusually good mood when he thought of the old man Shi who was blown his beard angrily.
"Miss, where are you!" Dongyu finally woke up and found herself lying in a hut, but the young lady was nowhere to be found. She got up in horror and stumbled out.
"Little girl, you're awake." Mo Chen heard the movement and turned around and saw a pale winter rain.
"Old man, you may have seen my lady!" Dongyu doesn't have time to think about why he appeared in the bamboo forest. If the young lady disappears, his life will be over.
"I'm here in the winter rain!" Xiao Luo flew around happily and floated from afar.
Ah? Miss, where are you? Suddenly hearing the young lady's voice, Dongyu quickly turned around and looked around. There was no young lady's figure with green bamboo everywhere.
"I'm here!" Here!" This way!" Haha, Sister Dongyu is so stupid!" Xiao Luo's voice came from all directions.
The winter rain made me dizzy, but I still couldn't see the young lady. Miss Woo-woo, where the hell are you? Don't scare me anymore.
"Oh, sister Dongyu, why are you crying again?" With a sw of sw, a blue figure fell firmly in front of Dongyu, and the frightened winter rain screamed and fell to the ground.
"Sister Dongyu, it's me." Xiao Luo found that he was not tired at all after floating for so long.
"Miss, you...what's wrong with you... have we all gone to hell?" Dongyu didn't know that Xiaoluo had learned martial arts, and thought that he and the young lady had been treated to the underworld.
Xiao Luo was speechless for a while and came forward and pinched the winter rain fiercely. Does it hurt?"
"Oh, Miss, it hurts so much!" Dongyu rubbed his little face and pouted his mouth aggrievedly. But how can the young lady fly?
"I'm going back to tell you that it's almost noon, and I still have important things to do." Xiao Luo just rushed to the top of the bamboo forest to have a look and found that the scenery was good and there was nothing to say.
"Master, I'll go first! What are you going to teach me tomorrow?
"Ha ha, you will know when you come tomorrow."
"Cut, keep it confidential. Forget it, Sister Dongyu, let's go. Xiaoluo came forward to help Dongyu up, and the two walked out of the forest.
"Cough, it's too difficult to study medicine. If I say, what if you don't come?" Mo Chen muttered a little in his heart.
After leaving the forest, I felt the existence of sunshine, and the winter rain was slightly better. Miss, where are we going now?
"Go back to the city and go to the drunken incense building." That's what Miss Liu seems to say.
Ah? Don't you go back home?" Zuixianglou is the largest inn in Kyoto, and winter rain naturally knows about it.
"Go back when you're done." When I went back, it was much faster than when I came, and soon I saw the gate.
Zuixianglou, the largest and most luxurious inn in Kyoto. The inn is generally divided into three floors. The first floor is full of ordinary people or merchants of medium-class families. The second floor is mostly for some literati or local officials, and the top is only consumed by imperial relatives or officials of the fifth grade or above.
There is an elegant ink chrysanthemum pavilion on the second floor, which is a place where some literati specialize in learning from each other's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and talk about poetry.
Before noon, the first floor of Zuixiang Building was full of diners. These people all heard that the idiot ladies in the general's mansion were going to compare their literary talents with the talented women in the Taishi Mansion to see the fun.
In the elegant room on the third floor.
"Miss, the news has been spread, and now all the diners on the first floor are coming to see the bustle." Liu Er bent down and said flatteringly.
After returning home that day, Liu Er thought he was dead. He didn't expect that the young lady would only fine himself for three months, so the matter was over.
Liu Shuihan took a sip of tea, and his face showed a trace of pride. Well, let's go down and wait."
I have sent someone to inquire yesterday. The girl who came out of her own poem is definitely General Lin's daughter. Lin Fengsu was at peace with her father, and Liu Shuihan also knew a little about it. It was no longer a hidden thing for the daughter of the Lin family to get dementia when she was a child, and Liu Shuihan naturally knew it.
"Miss, the people say that the daughter of the Lin family is a dementia. Yesterday's poem must not be right from her. I'm afraid someone taught her." Ruhua came forward and made a new cup of tea for the lady and said flatteringly.
"Well, even if she is against each other, what can she do? It's just a fluke." Liu Shuihan has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from famous teachers since he was a child. At the age of six, he was appointed as the first talented daughter of the Mo Dynasty by the emperor.
"I really deserve to die. I almost forgot that the young lady is a talented girl appointed by the emperor. The daughter of the Lin family is just a dementia. How can she compare with the young lady?" After being with the young lady for so many years, Ruhua naturally knows what words can make her happy.
"Why hasn't Gu Taifu come yet?"
Gu Taifu's original name was Gu Wenqi. He was originally born as a champion, but after being an official for several years, he found that the court was not as good for the country and the people as he thought. He couldn't stand the flattery between the officials. Gu Wenqi resolutely resigned.
Later, because the emperor appreciated him, he learned to title Taifu and specially taught the princes and princesses.
"Let's go and have a look." Just as Ruhua was about to go out to have a look, the door of Yajian was pushed open.
is led by a man in his forties, and the latter are slightly younger.
"Gu Taifu, you are so arrogant that you dare to let my lady wait." Although Gu Wenqi has the title of Taifu, he is not graded, so he dares to speak presumptuously.
"Miss Liu should know that I and others teach the princes and princesses to study and can't leave the palace at will." Gu Wenqi said neither humble nor arrogantly.
"Of course, I understand, but I have told the emperor that the emperor will not blame you." Liu Shuihan took out the emperor's edict and handed it to Gu Wenqi and others.
Of course, Gu Wenqi knew that it was agreed by the emperor, otherwise it would be impossible for his party to come out at will.