Great Qin Xiuxian Biography

Chapter 33 The taste of home
After lunch.

Wash the dishes.

Wang Zhaoer went out to tutor, and Wang Mang practiced reading books and looked up information all afternoon.

Meeting Yun Shuiyao today was the first time he met Guicha face to face.

Through the true and false information on the Internet, Wang Mang can roughly sort out some ideas. At the earliest time, there were land lords and land wives in Daqin. up.

As for the Earth Temple, it has become the portal for ghosts from the underworld to enter and exit the two worlds.

Generally speaking, according to the card face of the Earth Temple, one can see the card face of a ghost.

From this point of view, the ghosts seen in the tomb of the gods have far more cards than the first ghosts seen today, Yun Shuiyao.

"Then how did she get here as the number one ghost messenger?"

"Boasting?"

Of course, these are all speculations made by Wang Mang based on some scattered information, and he does not know whether it is true or not, but he thinks it is [-]% reliable.

Then Wang Mang checked what could kill ghosts, and a lot of them popped up, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism... But there was no answer Wang Mang wanted to find.

How did a drop of wax melt a ghost?
After some fruitless, Wang Mang began to check his body.

What he is currently practicing is the practice method "Pingzheng Foundation Building Jue" commonly used in Daqin compulsory education. This is a set of foundation-building exercises with strong compatibility, and you can build a foundation if you keep practicing.

During this period, no matter what kind of exercises you switch to, there will be no problem.

"Ping Zheng Jian Ji Jue" is divided into Qi Refining Chapter and Body Exercise Chapter, and each chapter includes three stages of basic, intermediate and advanced, corresponding to elementary school, junior high school and high school respectively.

The basics of elementary school include three formations, five skills and seven skills, and junior high schools rise from the basics of primary school to medium, including five formations, eight skills and ten skills.

Wang Mang is currently in junior high school.

For example, the three spirit formations in primary schools are: Gathering spirit formation, Sealing spirit formation and Explosive spirit formation.

The five formations in junior high school are: Gathering Spirit Formation, Sealing Spirit Formation and Explosive Spirit Formation, plus Healing Spirit Formation and Hiding Spirit Formation.

This is why some people envy Zhang Pingfan for arranging the Healing Array, which is equivalent to showing the wisdom of junior high school students in front of elementary school students.

Of course, there is still a difference.

It will be much easier for Zhang Pingfan to use Lingshi to form the formation.But the school's requirement is to skillfully draw formations with a spirit pen.

Drawing formations is the foundation. Daqin School attaches great importance to the foundation, so it does not hesitate to arrange calligraphy as the main course.

Of course, elementary school requires mastery of three formations, five skills and seven skills, while junior high school requires mastery. This is another level of assessment.

Because Wang Zhaoer, the schoolmaster sister, is there, Wang Mang knows the situation in junior high school very well.

In this way, until evening, Wang Zhaoer went home with two crucian carp.

"Do you want crucian carp soup or braised crucian carp today?" Wang Zhaoer asked.

"Let's make soup." Wang Mang paused, "Why don't you braise one in soy sauce and make it a bit more spicy?"

"Okay, it's up to you." Wang Zhaoer handed the crucian carp to Wang Mang, "You kill it."

"Test your knife skills." Added a sentence at the end.

Crucian carp soup is a common home-cooked dish. Add some wax gourd and barley, and it will be delicious in color and fragrance.It is said that it can be whitened, but Wang Mang doesn't know whether it is true or not, after all, he was born with fair skin.

Not creamy white, but healthy white.

Compared with soup, Wang Mang prefers braised in soy sauce, which may have more thorns, but isn't this just a test of one's tongue skills?

Wang Mang saw on the Internet that some people used their tongues to tie knots and draw formations with their tongues. I don't know if it is true or not.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that Wang Zhaoer cooks deliciously.

The two left the orphanage two years ago, and Wang Zhaoer took charge of Wang Mang's three meals.According to what Blue Star said in her previous life, Wang Zhaoer's food tasted like her mother's.

Wang Mang could only think about this in his stomach.

"Sister, what do you think is the wax drop?" While busy, Wang Mang asked Wang Zhaoer about the tomb of the god.

"I don't know exactly what it is, but I heard from Master that the only thing we can do when encountering something we don't understand is to run away."

"why?"

"Because it can't be killed."

"Can't kill?"

"That's right!" Wang Zhaoer warmed the oil in the pot, "What do you think are the characteristics of the techniques, martial arts, and formations taught in the school?"

"Features?... Escape!"

Wang Mang quickly realized that he had thought about this issue a long time ago. Most of the techniques, martial arts, and formations learned in elementary and junior high schools were used to escape, hide, and send messages, and rarely confronted directly.

In terms of formations, there is only the Explosive Spirit Formation, and in terms of techniques, there is only the seventh technique: Flying Leaf Technique.

Martial arts do exist.

Seventh martial art: the same return style.Literally, a martial art that ends together.

I heard that the highest state of this pose is "you die and I live", I don't know how to return you to die after the same death.

Anyway, Wang Mang never tried it.At least no living person he knew had tried it.

In addition, it is the eighth, ninth, and tenth forms of the ten martial arts in junior high school.

Eighth of the Ten Martial Skills: Strong Attack Style.A total of six strokes.

Ten Martial Arts Ninth: combo style.Six stroke combo.

The tenth of the ten martial arts skills: must kill style.A total of six strokes.

But for the last three moves, many people can't perform them in actual combat after graduating from junior high school, and can only reluctantly perform them in drills.

Therefore, the final conclusion is that after graduating from junior high school, there are not many students who can have strong lethality.Of course, this has to exclude the use of weapons and other ways to obtain moves and spells.

"So, after learning so much, is it just to escape?" Wang Mang concluded.

"Basically. I think at the national level, it's best if we're alive. If we have the ability to protect ourselves, that's even better."

hiss~
Put the crucian carp into the pan and quickly fry until golden on both sides.

"Sister, make it more spicy!" Wang Mang urged.

"Understood!" Wang Zhaoer pushed Wang Mang away, "Go out, the kitchen doesn't need you now."

"As ordered!"

Wang Mang readily agreed, clasped his fists in salute, then turned and entered the toilet, closing the door.

"Let's piss first, then we'll talk."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Wang Zhaoer: ...

3 minute later.

flushed.

"Wow, comfortable!" Wang Mang enjoyed himself, walked out of the toilet and closed the door with his hands shaking his trouser waist.

Wang Zhaoer had a cold face, with her hands on her hips, holding a spatula in her right hand, staring at Wang Mang.

"Sister, you can't hit me! Windwalk!"

With lightning speed, Wang Mang flinched and slid out of the kitchen.

"Foshan shadowless legs!"

Bang!
Wang Zhaoer kicked Wang Mang's ass.

"Who is going to hit you!"

After speaking, go back and continue cooking.

Wang Mang was left alone lying on the door of the kitchen, posing with his butt backwards, flattening the sand and falling geese.

Wang Mang: ...

"How can there be such a cruel sister like you, who doesn't talk about martial arts and abuses her younger brother."

Wang Mang got up as if nothing had happened, patted his butt, and closed the kitchen door.

"I'll tell Shui Qingrou later, you peed in front of me for 3 minutes!" Wang Zhaoer's voice came from the kitchen.

"Damn, sister, you can't slander me like that!" Wang Mang rushed back to the kitchen.

"In a hurry?" Wang Zhaoer smiled.

"Can you not be in a hurry?" Wang Mang said seriously, "If this spreads, it will tarnish your reputation, elder sister, make you unable to marry, and become an old leftover woman, then I will not be a sinner forever?"

"Get out!" Wang Zhaoer gave Wang Mang a sideways glance, "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"

……

The dinner was very fragrant. In this world full of aura, even a chili is delicious.

Crucian carp soup, braised crucian carp, eggplant with minced meat, fried vegetables.

Three dishes and one soup, two people eat up.

"It eats me up!"

Wang Mang rubbed his stomach and began to take the initiative to clean up the dishes.

After everything was cleaned up, the two of them read and studied together.

Swipe your phone?
nonexistent!

In the face of Natoule's short videos, live broadcasts, etc., Wang Zhaoer has a strong self-discipline ability, and Wang Mang, as an adult soul, naturally does the same.

Wang Mang studied junior high school knowledge, while Wang Zhaoer learned high school knowledge.Both of them are planning to take the school scholarship after entering the next semester to subsidize their families.

The night was very quiet.

The two studied very attentively, and it was 09:30 in the blink of an eye.

"Hurry up and go to bed!" Wang Zhaoer yawned and stretched.The wide T-shirt outlines the immature and delicate body.

After the two washed up, they went back to the inner room.Wang Mang went to the lower bunk, and Wang Zhaoer went to the upper bunk.

"Sister." Looking at the bed board above his head, Wang Mang called out.

"Ok?"

"Don't wet the bed!"

"roll!"

A pillow was thrown down.

Wang Mang caught the pillow, hugged it in his arms, and closed his eyes happily.

"Good night."

"install."

……

late at night.

The time came to midnight.

Wang Zhaoer lay quietly on the bed, and a faint voice sounded from under the bed.

"Sister~"

Then, a pair of hairy hands stretched out from under the bed.

(End of this chapter)