The cannon fodder stepmother dressed as the villain Zai Zai

Chapter 32 Two Masters
This little kid's temper has always been the same and has never changed.

Xu Yaqin sighed with emotion, but she didn't say much.

After all, Lu Jingming hadn't come to see her, and he didn't have a very good impression of the villain in the original work. He just wanted this brat to cause trouble for him, give him a headache, and sharpen the spirit of this sinister villain.

After breakfast, it was already getting late and the time was just right.

Under the service of the personal maid, the little boy ran to the martial arts training ground with his fleshy butt, and started to learn martial arts with Master Zhao and the martial arts master he had never met before.

As for Xu Yaqin, she did not go with her because there were many rules in the Hou Mansion, the martial arts training ground was a place where men were important, and the lady did not want to smell the smell of sweat.

Xu Yaqin just sent the kid to the door of the martial arts training ground. She had no interest in these big men showing off their muscles. She gave the young master a few more careful instructions, and then returned to Cuilanxuan with Xuan He.

In the martial arts training ground, the young master, followed by his personal maid, danced to this novel place.

In the past, he only followed Zhao Wuyang in archery in the courtyard. Now with Lu Jingming joining, the training has become more formal, and the venue has been changed from the courtyard to the martial arts training ground.

Seeing all the novel things in front of him, all kinds of cool-looking weapons, the solemn and grand venue, and various decorations all made this three-year-old kid feel fresh.

He was curious about everything and wanted to touch it.

In this regard, Zhao Wuyang and Lu Jingming did not stop him. After all, the young master was so concerned about martial arts training that it would be much easier for them to teach him in the future.

They thought that this child was worthy of being the young master of the Qingdu Marquis Mansion. He was born with martial arts genes and had an inexplicable love for this martial arts training ground.

Zhao Wuyang and Lu Jingming didn't speak either. The two of them stood in the corridor under the courtyard, resting leisurely and waiting for the little kid to get tired of playing and regain his mood before starting training.

In the corridor, Zhao Wuyang, a familiar person, found a chair and sat down, drinking tea leisurely. With the gentle breeze blowing, he enjoyed this rare leisure time, sipping tea, looking at the beautiful scenery, and humming. The main theme of the song is leisurely and comfortable.

Compared with him, Lu Jingming looked much more serious.

He was dressed in armor and leaning against a pillar in the corridor. His eyes were constantly paying attention to the young master playing in the field. His face was extremely cold, and he seemed to have a natural barrier that made it difficult for people to approach.

As long as Zhao Wuyang doesn't take the initiative to start a conversation, this guy will never say a word.

It gives the impression that someone with social phobia looks like one.No one will like it if they come here, they will just feel intimidated and not easy to talk to.

But Zhao Wuyang was a warm and hospitable host. He had never known the young general Lu Jingming before. He just thought of himself and felt that he was not familiar with him at the moment, so he was cold towards him.

He then thought of ways to get acquainted with Lu Jingming. After all, he would be the young master's master in the future. The contact between the two of them was invisible, so it was extremely important to build a good relationship.

This matter is Zhao Wuyang's experience in working as an archery master in many wealthy mansions. He finds it very useful and regards it as a mantra for life.

But who knows, Zhao Wuyang hasn't figured out how to open the chatter yet.Lu Jingming looked sideways at the young master leaning against the corner, but he took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere by speaking:

"Master Zhao is very interested. Let's just let the young master play like this. Won't we delay the training?" Lu Jingming felt that he was entrusted by Master Sheng to serve as the young master's martial arts instructor. He did not dare to be negligent and kept going. Er wanted to do this well so that he could show up in front of Sheng Yue and show him that he was a trustworthy subordinate.

The training has not yet started, and the young master is so casual that he feels a headache and has a clear understanding of his future training work.

He originally thought simply, he just wanted to train the young master well so that he could show off his achievements in front of Second Master Sheng in the future, but now... the development of the situation seems to be much more difficult than he imagined.

Lu Jingming was already anxious, but now he saw Zhao Wuyang, who was also his master, so calm, so he felt troubled and couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Wuyang was a little flattered when he saw the frosty Lu Jingming suddenly taking the initiative to talk to him.

He quickly took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, slowly placed the cup on the coffee table, and then slowly opened his mouth and said to the new instructor:

"Don't worry, General Lu. This young master is born with such a temper. Once he gets tired of playing and calms down, it will be much easier for us to do our work."

"Oh, really?" Lu Jingming didn't quite believe what he said, and just asked: "I heard from people in the Hou family that the relationship between the young master and Master Zhao these days is not very pleasant. The young master's temper tantrum is still caused by you."

"I'm afraid that the young master's archery skills have not improved over the past few days, but Master Zhao, you are so carefree and free, aren't you afraid that Second Master Sheng will find out and be unable to give an explanation?"

"What are these words?" Zhao Wuyang was very confident in his teachings, and he would never allow others to point fingers.

His expression changed and he replied: "General Lu, since I teach the young master archery, I will definitely be able to teach him well. This young master is quite talented in archery skills. As long as he learns it seriously, he will definitely improve very quickly. It's time to worry. You are taking things too seriously."

Lu Jingming shook his head, rolled his eyes and stopped talking. He turned his attention to the young master who was bouncing around in the martial arts field, and he didn't know how happy he was.

The chubby little boy jumped around in the martial arts training ground and got his hands on various instruments.

In Lu Jingming's eyes, this look was completely dissolute and a profligate son of a wealthy family. How could there be any Marquis genes in it?
Lu Jingming shook his head unconsciously, thinking that Zhao Wuyang was just farting. He obviously took money from the Hou Mansion and did nothing.Is this guy here to support his retirement?
Looking at the unsatisfactory young master, Lu Jingming suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Being this young man's master is a thankless job. If you go to the Marquis's mansion and ask around, you will find out who knows this young master's temper.

If someone is not careful and causes this little brat to make a fuss, the second master will blame him, but he will not be a human being inside or outside.

At first, Lu Jingming didn't want to take over. He knew that this was definitely a difficult task.

Although if you do a good job, you will definitely get Sheng Yue's favor, but no one has done this job well so far. Except for the eldest lady, who can coax the young master well.

"Be calm and don't be impatient." Zhao Wuyang chuckled and waved his hand with a completely unfazed attitude, motioning for Lu Jingming to sit down and stop being tired.

The reason why he was confident was because he had entrusted Xu Yaqin with it a long time ago.I believe that this young master will not cause him too much trouble in the next process of guiding archery.

(End of this chapter)