Chapter 57 He is not like the people in this world
“How old are you this year?”
In the room, Zhao Changhe was instructing the waiter to boil hot water and quietly asked Cui Yuanyang while no one was around.
I always feel like everyone looks at me the wrong way...
Cui Yuanyang blushed and whispered: "It's almost ten!"
“How many are there?”
“What do you think? I’m over five feet tall!”
"It's only less than five feet. Can your head reach my creaking nest?"
"?" Cui Yuanyang was dissatisfied and wanted to crawl into the creaking nest and gestured: "I'm obviously better than you in the creaking nest..."
Zhao Changhe flashed forward and held her head down: "Forget about my face! This one is too tender, the baby fat hasn't even gone away yet, it's so round and pink!"
“Take care of me, I’m young!”
“…What does the Bactrian Law say?”
"Whether there is a law or not, no one cares about it in the prosperous times, let alone now? Who cares!"
The door rang with a creak, and the waiter came in to fetch water. He looked at the two of them with increasingly strange 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. ”
"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 a 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 don’t know if anyone else has felt this way...
Zhao Changhe is really helpless over there. He is really not interested in underdeveloped girls who are more than 1.5 meters tall and can only be A cup. Look at Xia Chichi and Yue Hongling, they are tall, slim, toned and elastic... ugh.
In short, it’s cute, but it’s also really annoying. But my sister-in-law of the Cui family couldn't be beaten or scolded, so I was afraid that she would be lost if she was driven away. For Cui Yuanyong's sake, she had to be sent home.
Forget it, now just think of it as helping your classmates take care of my sister in this world.
There are ready-made clothing stores on the street, but they have been closed long ago. Zhao Changhe had no choice but to climb over the wall and enter. He never thought that for the first time in his life, he would do something like a gentleman to steal a woman's clothes!
If this spreads out, the reviews will fall to the bottom... Although the reviews are not that good now, at least it is not this model.
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 hit his 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 looks like in this era. I've never seen Yue Hongling's. Xia Chichi used to wear a chest wrap when she pretended to be a man. Oh, it's all about bellybands in the novel, so it should be right.
A moment later, Cui Yuanyang huddled beside the brazier, looking at the thing that Zhao Changhe handed over with a sullen face in surprise, his face as tight as a peach.
You buy clothes when you buy them. There are so many kinds of underwear. Why do you buy a bellyband? Why do you even embroider a mandarin duck... This man’s hand touched the bellyband, and then I put it on... Oops...
It’s really strange that it’s so inconvenient for men and women to live together. How could Yue Hongling live with him for half a month? Could it be that they really have that relationship?
Zhao Changhe couldn't care less about what this fool was thinking. He was also cold and tired, so he had already gone to his room to take a bath and sleep.
I practice basic skills every day regardless of rain or shine...it's really unlucky.
…
It rained and the wind blew all night.
The little girl who was alone 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 rushed her to take a hot bath, she might have really gotten seriously ill.
Woke up lazily in the morning, Cui Yuanyang still felt a little weak, stretched his arms lazily, looked down at the bellyband and blushed a little.
Just as he was thinking this, he heard the sound outside the window, the whistling of knives, and the pace of footsteps.
Cui Yuanyang tiptoed out of bed, lay on the window edge and peeked out secretly.
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 thought it was 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 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 diligent. He has been practicing for a long time. Didn’t he just start... He is just living in a hotel. 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 is not so diligent... Is anyone whipping him?
Cui Yuanyang himself is not good at cultivation, but he has a good family background and has seen a lot, so his eyesight is still online. She could see that Zhao Changhe was consciously adjusting his footwork in combination with the Bagua Step he challenged yesterday, but how to put it... other people's footwork is a system, and it will be revealed according to the situation encountered when facing the enemy. , what can you steal by stealing like this?
Cui Yuanyang is a little sympathetic. He really gets what he wants, but he doesn't study hard. Zhao Changhe's conditions were really very poor. The Blood God Sect's **** martial arts skills were still limited, but he would gladly treat any of them as if they were 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 adjustment, 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 it was no longer purely a supporting footwork for the Blood Demon Sword technique.
If he continues, it will eventually be his own 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, guest." The waiter poked his head outside the courtyard gate: "You want white-cut meat and eight-treasure porridge."
“Oh, let’s leave it there for now.” Zhao Changhe stopped practicing and wiped away the sweat and rainwater before heading to Cui Yuanyang’s room: “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: “…”
The 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 his porridge expressionlessly: "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.”
“You don’t need to practice, it’s a talent.” Zhao Changhe raised his head and glanced at her, twitching the corners of his mouth and continuing to drink porridge.
I picked up a fluffy hooded coat last night, but I didn’t notice that there were bunny ears on the hat.
It is illegal to be cute to a certain extent.
Cui Yuanyang himself didn’t think there was anything strange about this. He must have been used to wearing this style in his family. She lowered her head to drink the porridge and whispered: "You are struggling to figure it out on your own, whether it is sword skills or footwork... Why don't you ask me for the secret book? The Cui family is very good at martial arts... 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... uh, anyway, even if it is an ordinary thing I can give to someone, it is much better than this Bagua Bu..."
"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... 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 integrate 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 is not like a person in this world comes to mind again. Although the truth seems to be correct, who in this world would take it so seriously? Isn’t the improvement brought by good exercises more intuitive than your desperate groping improvement? 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 if the Cui family keeps wallowing in the glory of their own martial arts, they will decline sooner or later just like the Great Xia."
Seeing Cui Yuanyang's somewhat unconvinced face, Zhao Changhe said nothing 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. Please try to maintain stability. I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve and have a good time watching the Spring Festival Gala with your family.
(End of this chapter)