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Chapter 152 Daily Life with Aunt Xue

Ji Yang killed officials, and Fu Kang'an came to suppress the rebellion, but was killed by Ji Yang.

For some reason, after killing Fu Kang'an and a group of wild boars, Ji Yang felt that his eyebrows had become much rounder, and he had a vague feeling that his practice at this stage was about to be perfected.

He was wearing a red Confucian robe and came in front of Aunt Xue.

Aunt Xue looked at Ji Yang with a pale face. She was just glad that she had kept her identity secret. Otherwise, if Ji Yang knew what her son Xue Pan had done, she might be chopped to death by Ji Yang with a knife.

It’s okay now. Although she has become a bed-warming maid from a wealthy wife, for Aunt Xue, as long as she is not stabbed with a sword, it is a good result.

night.

Aunt Xue lay obediently on Ji Yang's chest. Feeling the big hand on her waist, she twisted her body uneasily.

Ji Yang: "What? Are you hungry?"

"No, you misunderstood, sir. I just ate cucumber and eggs. It's fine."

Ji Yang nodded: "That's good. You must speak up when you are hungry. People live to eat."

"I know. I dare not eat too much even if I am angry. My stomach hurts."

Aunt Xue pursed her lips and muttered to herself that her mouth hurt from eating too much.

Seeing Ji Yang frowning, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "What are you thinking about, Master?"

Ji Yang spoke up, not hiding anything: "Are there demons in this world? Do you know?"

Aunt Xue was stunned when she heard this, and said hesitantly: "I have heard of it, but I don't know whether it is true or not. It is said that demons hide in the mountains and ordinary people rarely see them. But I often hear that people who enter the mountains disappear inexplicably, and it is all caused by demons."

"But no one has ever seen a real demon, and I have only heard about it from hearsay."

Ji Yang raised his eyebrows: "Is this true or not? I don't believe it."

Aunt Xue was depressed: "I just looked at it randomly, I don't know whether it is true or not."

Ji Yang: "Then I'll go in and see if there are any monsters in there."

Aunt Xue: “???”

Ji Yang was furious: "What a demon! How dare you suck my essence? Watch out."

Aunt Xue: "..."

"Why don't you beg for mercy? How dare you ignore me?"

"..."

Soon, the demons were defeated and Aunt Xue cried for joy.

The next morning.

Aunt Xue helped Ji Yang change his clothes and get up with a charming look on her face, and then helped him wash up and have breakfast.

Ji Yang had fought demons and monsters last night, and had made great progress. But when he woke up today, he did not feel tired at all. Instead, he felt more energetic.

Since Ji Yang killed Fu Kang'an and others, the three-inch green light between his eyebrows has gradually become complete. His intuition tells him that his practice has reached a certain level and it is time to start the next step. In fact, Ji Yang also realized that the practice method he created may not necessarily need to follow a step-by-step rhythm.

Self-cultivation is more like a process of getting started, just like children in later generations who reach a certain age, register for school and become students.

Sea of ​​books, this is a process of learning cultural knowledge.

Traveling far away is more about increasing experience and knowledge.

So what is the state of a normal person after he has done these three things? Has he become an adult?
What should an adult do?
After finishing his meal, Ji Yang left the inn with his hands behind his back, taking Aunt Xue with him. He ignored the discussions on the street about the large number of soldiers who had died outside the city, and left the town directly.

Aunt Xue saw Ji Yang in deep thought and didn't ask any more questions.

She carried a sword on her back and followed him obediently. As a maid, Aunt Xue had already entered into her role. She served attentively, such as warming the bed, washing feet, folding quilts, and getting up at night.

Having known Ji Yang for such a long time, Aunt Xue has understood Ji Yang a lot. She knows that Ji Yang is knowledgeable and profound. When facing Ji Yang, Aunt Xue absorbs a lot of knowledge like a bottomless pit. Aunt Xue feels that she has gained a lot of knowledge during this period. She is in a state of being stretched and unable to digest it.

Learning is a gradual process. Ji Yang tried to make Aunt Xue understand a lot at once by instilling knowledge into her. He succeeded, but Aunt Xue seemed to swallow the knowledge whole and was unable to comprehend it. It was all in vain.

In ancient times, traveling was a painful process. Ji Yang fell into self-reflection again. Aunt Xue had a very painful time during this period.

Lost in thought, Ji Yang lost his former gentleness and took her to teach by the river, under the big tree, on the bluestone, in the dense forest, and beside the stream. Aunt Xue learned very hard, and her eyes gradually turned black. Every time she lost focus, Ji Yang would hit her with a teaching stick.

Aunt Xue complained bitterly, her pretty face was swollen, her hands were shaking, and she had trouble walking with the soles of her feet, which felt soft and sticky, and she always felt like she was stepping on a snake in her shoes.

Aunt Xue is most afraid of snakes, especially those with fur.

Aunt Xue is an experienced person and has seen snakes before. However, the snakes she saw before were all honest and obedient, but now it is a naughty snake. Whether it is a child or a snake, once they become naughty, it will be tiring to deal with. Aunt Xue has no words to complain about.

She used to be a wife, living a life of luxury, but now she is a maid, serving others. Aunt Xue finally understood the hardships of maids and the depression of servants. She used to think that servants were cunning and lazy. But now, Aunt Xue suddenly realized that maybe the servants were really tired.

Life is not easy, sighed my aunt.

She squatted by the stream, washing her hands and watching the flowing water. White bubbles like puffs were floating on the surface of the river, slowly flowing past her. Aunt Xue's throat suddenly moved, and a feeling of nausea rose from the bottom of her heart.

She had visited the scenery before, and the Xue Family Manor had pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water, just like a huge garden with beautiful scenery. Aunt Xue was used to the puffs floating on the water, but she thought they were beautiful before, but now they looked a little disgusting.

She turned her head away in panic, not wanting to look at the thing floating on the river, then stood up and walked back.

Next to the fire, in a small tent, Ji Yang was lying on his side, reading a book seriously. Aunt Xue did not dare to disturb him, as the maid had her own job. She squatted down and sat down to grill the meat attentively, then looked at the rice porridge cooking in the pottery pot.

Although they were in the wild, Ji Yang's blessed land brought a lot of food, so there was no need to worry about food. Aunt Xue was very curious about Ji Yang's blessed land, but she never dared to ask.

Although Ji Yang was in her heart, she was a servant after all and did not dare to ask her master more questions.

After eating and drinking, Aunt Xue washed up and crawled into the small tent, twisting her waist and saying, "Young Master..."

Ji Yang held up the book, hummed, and said, "Don't talk."

Aunt Xue: "..."

　First update, the author is stuck, I don’t know how to write

　　
　
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