Become a martial girl

Chapter 11 Warriors, Diligents

Chapter 11 Warriors, Diligents

"Go and go, every one of them wants to come here to ask for a bargain when they see their daughters are beautiful?" Aunt Wilger waved away.

When the first young man took a step forward, he said with a sincere expression: "Auntie, we admit that when we first saw Miss Mengdie, we were indeed attracted by her beautiful and extraordinary character. But this does not mean that we are still only because of the dream. Miss Die is beautiful! Seriously, a serious, beautiful, enthusiastic, and kind-hearted girl like her is the treasure in each of us!"

Aunt Wilger picked up the bowl and threw it at the young man's feet: "Huh, baby, baby. Everyone is screaming so loudly. When the little girl's reputation spreads to the castle one day, she will be favored by some prince or nobleman." If you want to be a concubine, you two will stop arguing!"

"How is this possible?!" Another young man shouted, "Miss Mengdie is the goddess of our entire slum! Which bastard would be so stupid to spread the matter about Miss Mengdie to the outside world?"

"Hmph, who knows."

Just as she was talking, Mengdie finally woke up from the collapse.As soon as she woke up, the pain in her shoulders and palms immediately stimulated her nerves, and she looked ugly.

Seeing this, Aunt Wilge quickly took a clean cloth to wipe Mengdie's wound.But Mengdie didn't appreciate it very much, she pushed it twice and refused.

"You, hurt?" Aunt Wilger asked.

Mengdie shook her head, the simple words are still understandable now.She pulled up her sleeves, ready to go to the next "training ground".She doesn't care about these wounds, because they will heal automatically in just one night, and there will be no scars.If you think about it carefully, it's probably because this body is made of five-color clay, which has a strong healing ability.

But on the other hand, Mengdie was also somewhat dissatisfied with this ability.Because no matter how much she exercises, her physical strength is strengthened, but there is no muscle in her arms, thighs, and abdomen.To the touch, the skin is still soft and elastic, giving people a feeling of fragility and pampering.

The evening of another day was gradually approaching, dragging her almost exhausted body, Mengdie staggered back to her residence.As soon as I opened the door, I went to the floor and never wanted to get up again.Seeing all this, Aiya could only smile helplessly, helped Mengdie to sit on the chair, and handed her a glass of water.

"Sister! I'm back! Look, I've received so many gifts again!"

Nia hopped into the room, looking radiant, with a basket of various vegetables and fruits in her hands.Since Mengdie moved into this house, she has received such gifts from the villagers almost every day.

Aiya patted her on the head and said angrily: "Why are you happy? This is the villagers' thanks to Sister Mengdie. Do you think it is easy for everyone to give away these things when everyone's life is not well-off? ?”

Niya stuck out her tongue, put the basket into the kitchen, sat opposite the exhausted Mengdie, and looked at her with a smile.

"you laugh?"

For the past month, Mengdie has followed Aiya to learn the language of this world every night.Although I can't write yet, some very, very simple words can already be understood and spoken.

Niya supported her cheeks and said, "Sister Mengdie, why are you working so hard? Even if you don't work so hard, you will definitely be pursued by people because of your beauty~~~"

Mengdie was at a loss...

Aiya patted her sister's head again, and put a plate of fried vegetables in her hand on the table: "I see you, you should also learn from your sister Mengdie! Also, try to speak as easy as possible, don't use sentences, Use words."

Nia stuck out her tongue, and simply stopped talking.The meal this night was still full of the farmhouse atmosphere. The three girls sat around the dining table talking and laughing, pointing out Mengdie’s language problems from time to time. ~
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Another morning, when the three bright moons fell into the horizon, Mengdie got up on time as usual.She folded the quilt on the table, listened to the breathing of the two girls in the bedroom who were still dozing off, smiled slightly, and walked out the door.

Today is different than usual, and she is not in a hurry to exercise.Under the gentle blowing of the morning breeze, she came to a more secluded open space behind the hut.She found this place when she was chopping firewood, and it was originally full of various grasses.Now the forage has been neatly placed aside by her, and in the middle of the open space stands a wooden dummy that she made by herself using the firewood she picked.

"call………………"

The white palm was gently placed on the head of the wooden dummy, and a faint breath was slowly exhaled from the girl's lips...

"bump!"

A soft sound quickly opened the prelude to the beating!Mengdie, who was as quiet as a virgin just now, was intoxicated in martial arts all over her body at this moment!A series of crackling sounds came from the wooden dummy stakes, and the girl's punches were being received on the stakes in an orderly manner.Her speed is not fast, but every blow can be quickly connected with the next move.Variations, endless variations!Her body seems to have turned into a part of the wooden dummy, and various forms of chopping, hitting, blocking, turning, and hitting appear on the wooden dummy.The crisp crackling sound is like the rising sun, bringing a warm and peaceful morning.

For one hour, the exercise started with pressing the wooden dummy's head with the palm, and ended with the palm hitting the wooden dummy's head again.After the last palm hit, the sound was not crisp, on the contrary, it was a bit dull.At the same time, a faint cloud of smoke spread out around Mengdie.

"Excellent."

Mengdie retracted her arms and adjusted her breathing.At this time, a clean towel covered her head.

"Wipe off your sweat. Look at your girl's house. Why do you sweat all day long? Isn't it clean?" Aiya held two warm baked sweet potatoes in her hand and stood Looking from the side with a smile.

Mengdie grumbled, picked up the towel and wiped off the sweat from her hair and face.After wiping, Aiya handed the two sweet potatoes to her, and she was not polite, and started peeling and eating after returning the towel.

Aiya smiled and watched Mengdie eating breakfast, and after she finished eating one, she picked up a towel and wiped the sweat that overflowed her forehead again: "You beat really well, is it something you learned before you lost your memory? what?"

Due to her own identity problem, after learning that the two sisters thought she had lost her memory, Mengdie simply accepted the mistake and admitted it.Therefore, she is also not very good at directly answering this called "pile driving exercise".After thinking about it, she began to reply in a somewhat dry language: "Forget it. Just type what comes to mind."

Aiya nodded: "That's it... This method is a fighting practice, right? I think your method of practicing fighting is different from those of the knights. Is your practice method stronger?"

Mengdie shook her head, took a bite of the sweet potato, and choked.

"There is no best practice, only the hardest."

(End of this chapter)

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