One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 127 Goodbye
The night passed peacefully. Yan Qingzhi went to bed early and woke up early. She woke up halfway through Yin Shi.

When she moved, Jun Tongyue was also awakened.

The child slept a lot, and Jun Tongyue still didn't get enough sleep, but when Yan Qingzhi got up, she also got up.

The inn was still relatively quiet, but the cleaning clerk had already started to work, and the shrill voices came from the patio. Yan Qingzhi didn't listen carefully. She packed up and came out of the room.

Su He had already packed up and waited outside the door, except for him, Yan Qingzhu, who was yawning and sleepy, and the little flower dog who was frantically kicking his ears with his back.

The little flower dog is very active, it circles around Yan Qingzhi happily, and doesn't know what it is happy about!
Yan Qingzhi got up early to practice the exercises. When she tied the donkey yesterday, she found that the backyard was wide. She even specifically asked the little Er who led the way, if it was possible to do activities there!
As soon as Su He heard it, he asked a few people to get up early to practice with him.

If the martial arts here are also divided into several stages, Yan Qingzhi is not even a beginner.

What she knows, in the eyes of a traditional martial artist like Su He, is not orthodox martial arts at all, at most it is the combat skills that she has mastered after knowing the body structure.

The effect of strengthening the body is average, but the fitness is not!

Even exercising too much can damage the muscles and bones, causing dark injuries.

Although it can't be regarded as drinking poison to quench thirst, it does great damage to the life of martial arts.

The so-called martial arts, that is, the Tao is the rules and trajectory of all things.

Every muscle in the human body, every bone, every inch of meridian, every breath... has its regularity of movement.

The entry of martial arts is to master and learn to use one's own body on the basis of improving the physical quality of the martial artist.

The knowledge involved is quite complicated, Su He only mentioned one sentence, and didn't go into detail with Yan Qingzhi.

It is estimated that this is not the time to talk about this, and it would not be worthwhile to scare Yan Qingzhi away!
The four locked the door and went all the way downstairs.

A few days ago, Su He taught them three sets of boxing at the broken temple, and asked Yan Qingzhi to practice diligently every day, not for deep boxing, but for physical fitness.

Yan Qingzhi learned very quickly, and after warming up, he was already able to play well, but Yan Qingzhu and Jun Tongyue still wanted Su He for guidance.

Su He didn't feel impatient either, and stopped to give pointers from time to time.

His good temper was completely different from what Yan Qingzhi imagined. The kind of master she thought should be aloof and proud.

But Su He is very patient, even in the face of Jun Tongyue, who is extremely poor in understanding, as long as he is willing to learn, he is willing to teach, and he does not care about the talent of the other party at all.

At the end of Mao Shi, the sky was already bright, more and more people got up to move, and people came to feed the horses and donkeys in the backyard one after another.

Their black donkey was also fed. Yan Qingzhi shook off the towel and wiped the sweat from her face. She didn't want to run again.

Xiaohua dog is running around in the backyard. It is full of energy every day, but a group of people are on their way, and they always have no time to take care of its feelings. Now that there is such a large area, Yan Qingzhu doesn't care about it, and only lets Yan Qingzhi lead it. It runs.

Yan Qingzhi watched Su He leave with the two children, then pulled the dog leash and followed it to the horse pen.

There were a lot of donkeys and horses tied there, and there were also a lot of people feeding the horses, including half-old children like Yan Qingzhi.

It's just that most of them wear coarse clothes with patches. Such children are specially fed and raised for horses by large families, because they don't need to meet people, and generally they are not good for food and clothing.

Seeing Yan Qingzhi coming over, some of the children couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Yan Qingzhi looked like he was full after eating, which made them envious, especially when he saw that Yan Qingzhi actually fed the donkey several carrots, he subconsciously swallowed two saliva.

Carrots are a good thing at this time, and many children eat them as snacks.

One of the children was more courageous. After adding grass and bean cakes to the manger, he approached Yan Qingzhi.

"Sister, elder sister, can you give me a carrot? I can exchange it for you with a bean cake!"

The bean cakes sold in Da Zhao’s market are very unpalatable. It is said that many owners are afraid that people who feed the horses will steal them, so they came up with this method.

Yan Qingzhi didn't know about it before, and she also bought it for the black donkey, but the black donkey is not uncommon to eat, and it took several days to feed it, and she stopped buying it later.

She looked at the bean cake that the child handed over. Well, it was the taste that the black donkey didn't like.

However, Yan Qingzhi looked at the child with eager eyes, hesitated for a moment, and still told him.

"This bean cake is something of the master's family. If you exchange it for the master's horse, I will exchange it with you. If you want to eat it yourself, you must exchange it with yours."

When the child heard this, he was immediately cowardly, and he slowly took back the bean cake the size of the palm of the adult man's hand.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi was really soft-hearted.

Looking at the dark eyes of the remaining children in the horse pen, she blinked and said.

"If there is nothing to exchange, you can tell me a story! I actually like listening to stories!"

The boy's eyes lit up instantly.

A child next to him asked happily.

"A story for a carrot?"

Yan Qingzhi did not dare to agree, because she was afraid that these children would bankrupt her by telling stories.

"I don't have many carrots here, and everyone can only tell me one story."

The child who asked the question didn't hear Yan Qingzhi's implication. The question he asked just now was just to ask if he could exchange a story with Yan Qingzhi for a carrot.

In an instant, Yan Qingzhi, who was giving out carrots, was surrounded by several children. They told her a few stories at random. Some children told her interesting stories, while others stumbled and stumbled. However, she Still one person sent one.

When she was happy to send them all away, her eyes suddenly froze.

There was a man standing behind those children at an unknown time.

The man was dressed in a green bamboo robe, with a long sword on his back, and his arms wrapped around the porch that was leaning on the horse pen.

Coincidentally, that was someone Yan Qingzhi knew.

Seeing Yan Qingzhi's look, the other party immediately stood up straight and bowed his hands to her politely.

"Did Meng Mou abruptly disturb the girl?"

Yan Qingzhi looked at Meng Yufeng, and the good mood early in the morning was immediately scared away by him.

She stood up and cupped her hands towards him.

"I can't talk about Tang Tu, I just didn't expect to meet Young Master Meng here!"

Meng Yufeng smiled brightly.

"It's good that the girl doesn't blame her."

Yan Qingzhi smiled embarrassedly but politely. Although she received a lot of money from Meng Yufeng last time, she honestly didn't really want to see each other again.

(End of this chapter)