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Chapter 66 36 Strategies? (Thanks for adding more)

Jiang Yun made breakfast and came out, first stopped to look at the few people who were still practicing, and then looked for Xiao Feiluo in the yard.

Seeing the little girl staring at the yard in a daze with a sad face, she walked over suspiciously, knelt down and asked in a low voice: "What's bothering our little Luoer?"

Hearing this, the little girl turned her head and called obediently: "Hello, little aunt."

"Well, good. Little Luoer, what's the matter?"

The little girl pouted and said, "I don't like it being so cold. I want to go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables and go down the river to catch fish."

Hearing this, Jiang Yun was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Oh, our little Luoer has grown up. But the weather in the northwest is like this, and it will be better in two months."

"really?"

"Of course it is true."

At this time, Lian Feiluo wanted to roll his eyes, but he thought that he was a four-year-old doll, so he pouted and said, "But how are you going to spend these two months? It's so cold outside..."

"If it gets too cold, our little Luo'er will be stuck under the blanket and can't afford it. My aunt promises to bring you back to the meat dumpling you used to be, okay?"

Hearing "meat dumpling", little Filo immediately shook his head and said, "Not good. There are too many meatballs, so I can't run fast."

Jiang Yun saw that the little girl was stubborn and didn't want to grow flesh, so she said, "But fleshy ones look better..."

Little Filo lowered his head and looked at his chubby body, then thought about his chubby appearance, then shook his head and said, "No. In that case, you will have to stay under the blanket in winter. coming."

Looking at little Filo who was talking seriously, Jiang Yun smiled and said: "Okay. Let Luo Er decide. It's almost time, let's go in and have breakfast."

Little Filo, who was led by Jiang Yun, tilted his head and asked, "Is it almost time for brothers and sisters to practice martial arts?"

"Yes, let's go. Luoer is hungry. You can eat first."

"No, I want to eat with my brother and sister."

Hearing this, Jiang Yun smiled and nodded her head in response: "Okay, listen to Luo Er."

Not long after, the martial arts practitioners packed up and sat down to have breakfast together.

After breakfast, six people, including little Filo, walked into the temporary study room. Except for Lian Mingli and little Filo, the other four took a book and started reading.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other, and then Lian Mingli took a travel book decisively, and sat aside with little Filo to read it.

Looking at the interaction between Lian Mingli and his younger sister, Lian Minglou felt that there seemed to be a tacit understanding between the elder and younger sister, which they did not currently have.

Especially seeing two heads looking at the same book, Lian Minglou had a feeling that his sister could read the words on it.

But he clearly remembered that his younger sister is now four years old, and she has only been able to read for less than half a year, and they all know how to read, but the amount of literacy does not seem to be so great...

However, seeing how the two little ones were whispering to each other, he felt that his feelings were correct. Could it be that the youngest taught his younger sister in private?
Even Mingxu noticed the strangeness of Lian Minglou.

He followed the elder brother's line of sight and saw the youngest and younger sister muttering something. After watching for a while, he turned to look at Lian Minglou and asked in a low voice, "Brother, is the youngest teaching younger sister how to read?"

Lian Minglou suppressed the doubt in his heart, and said softly, "It should be. Mingtao and Feishi, please pay attention. If there is anything they don't understand, remember to tell them."

"it is good."

After the second son Lian Mingxu responded, Lian Minglou took a book and sat not far from the two little ones, looking at the book in his hand while listening to the two little ones.

"Brother, why are there so many strokes in this character?"

"If you have a lot of strokes, you can recognize them first. Nowadays, paper and pens are not cheap, so we have to save them. I have to make a sand table for you, and you can write on the sand table."

"Sand tray?"

"Well. If there is no sand, use fine soil, and I will definitely do it for you."

Hearing Lian Mingli's assurance, little Filo thought of another function of the sand table, so he whispered: "Brother, since we are making a sand table, can we learn 36 tricks?"

Hearing the "36 tricks" in Little Filo's mouth, Lian Mingli asked in a low voice, "You mean 36 tricks? What do you mean?"

Seeing little Filo nodding, Lian Mingli thought about it for a while, and thought it was feasible, so he whispered: "Success. I will handle this matter. It's just that I don't want to write it down, can it be done by dictation?"

"to make."

After the two little ones agreed, Lian Mingli turned to look at his elder brother Lian Minglou who was sitting not far from them: "Brother, come here."

Lian Minglou was not surprised, he knew that this younger brother who was several years younger than himself was a genius, and he didn't dare to show it in the mansion, but now that he came to Yushan, it was a good thing for this younger brother.

When he came to the two of them, he asked softly, "What do you mean by 36 tricks?"

As the young master of a former ancient martial arts family, Lian Mingli knew these things very well, but at this moment he said a word: "Brother, have you heard this sentence? Six six 36, there is skill in numbers, and there are numbers in skills. The principle of yin and yang, the machine is in it. The machine cannot be set, and the machine will not be hit.”

Hearing this, Lian Minglou immediately stared at Lian Mingli and Xiao Feiluo with wide eyes, and then opened his mouth to say something, but after trying several times, he couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, little Filo seemed to understand something, and then looked at Lian Mingli and asked softly, "Brother, do you know the 36 tricks?"

Lian Mingli said in a determined tone: "Brother should have heard of it, but I don't know what these 36 tricks are. Right, brother?"

Lian Minglou tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart, nodded his head, then took the two little ones to a corner of the study, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you and Luo Er know?"

The two little ones looked at each other, then nodded.

Seeing this, Lian Minglou sat down with each other holding the other, and then slowly said: "I saw the passage I just said in my grandfather's study, but I didn't understand it. I only found out a little bit after asking my grandfather.”

"I remember that day..." As he spoke, Lian Minglou fell into memories...

Xu's study.

Ten-year-old Lian Minglou held a book and looked at Xuzhou: "Grandfather, what are you talking about?"

Xuzhou looked at it and said, "Lou'er, my grandfather doesn't quite understand the meaning of this passage. But six six and thirty-six should refer to numbers, that is to say, there are 36."

"There are tricks in these numbers, and there are numbers in the tricks. What my grandfather understood was that there are tricks in the numbers, and there are definite numbers in the tricks. It's the last sentence: Yin and Yang Xie Li, and opportunities are in it. Opportunities cannot be set, but sets can be No. My grandfather doesn't know what it means..."

"Grandfather, this book is all about the art of war. Does this passage also talk about the art of war?"

Seeing that the little Lianminglou was so smart, Xuzhou nodded and said, "Yes, it's a pity that my grandfather doesn't know what kind of art of war this passage is about..."

As soon as the scene turned, Lian Mingli and Xiao Feiluo looked at their elder brother in shock. As time travelers, they suddenly heard such words in an overhead dynasty, which made them feel like they were being calculated.

It was as if they were deliberately arranged by someone.

Could it be…

(End of this chapter)