Chapter 3
When Xia Qi was five years old, she already realized that she was different from other brothers and sisters. Her left hand was as flexible as her right hand.The right hand is not only flexible, but also powerful. Without the use of spiritual energy, it can lift three or four hundred catties with a light grasp.
This is a talent that cannot be wasted.But under the influence of the previous life, if you have good things, you have to hide them and wait until the critical moment to keep the tricks.What Xiao Yu'er usually shows off to others is the sword in his left hand, the sword is light and agile, the strength of the sword in his left hand is only slightly stronger than that of young monks of the same age.
Wen Zhu's hands and feet are nimble, not long after Xiao Yu'er returned to the room, this maid has already taken the monthly share and brought it to Miss Seven.
Underage monks at the fifth level of Qi training, in the Xia family, can receive three middle-grade spirit pills of the fourth grade, five low-grade spirit pills of the fourth grade, five ordinary talisman papers of the fourth grade, and the Three bigu pills that will not be hungry for ten days.
"Less!" Xia Qi picked up the things, and saw that the things had shrunk a lot. There were only two fourth-grade low-grade panacea, but only one piece of talisman paper was missing. His face turned cold, and he spit out a word.
This is complaining about the shortage of things this month, Wenzhu knew it well, his eyes were reddish, and said: "Miss Seven, the steward said that there is no stock for these few months, and I will replenish it later."
"The third time?" Xia Xiaoyu'er raised her tone slightly and narrowed her eyes.
Wenzhu knew that this was the rhythm of Xia Qi's anger, so he nodded quickly and said: "Yes, the first two times, the difference is not much, you don't care about it."
"go!"
"Huh? Ah!" Before Wenzhu could react, Xia Xiaoyu had grabbed the wooden sword and pushed the door out.
Don't look at Xiaoyu'er, who is ten years old, and her stature is already over 1.6 meters. Compared with the height of ordinary women in Dahua, she is two or three fingers taller. Normally, she doesn't look smiling, she is very stern.To be honest, Wenzhu was afraid of this little master at first, but Xia Qiping was always cold, but treated his servants seriously, and did not fight or grab at all other times except practicing kung fu, so this maid gradually became friendly with her.
(End of this chapter)
When Xia Qi was five years old, she already realized that she was different from other brothers and sisters. Her left hand was as flexible as her right hand.The right hand is not only flexible, but also powerful. Without the use of spiritual energy, it can lift three or four hundred catties with a light grasp.
This is a talent that cannot be wasted.But under the influence of the previous life, if you have good things, you have to hide them and wait until the critical moment to keep the tricks.What Xiao Yu'er usually shows off to others is the sword in his left hand, the sword is light and agile, the strength of the sword in his left hand is only slightly stronger than that of young monks of the same age.
Wen Zhu's hands and feet are nimble, not long after Xiao Yu'er returned to the room, this maid has already taken the monthly share and brought it to Miss Seven.
Underage monks at the fifth level of Qi training, in the Xia family, can receive three middle-grade spirit pills of the fourth grade, five low-grade spirit pills of the fourth grade, five ordinary talisman papers of the fourth grade, and the Three bigu pills that will not be hungry for ten days.
"Less!" Xia Qi picked up the things, and saw that the things had shrunk a lot. There were only two fourth-grade low-grade panacea, but only one piece of talisman paper was missing. His face turned cold, and he spit out a word.
This is complaining about the shortage of things this month, Wenzhu knew it well, his eyes were reddish, and said: "Miss Seven, the steward said that there is no stock for these few months, and I will replenish it later."
"The third time?" Xia Xiaoyu'er raised her tone slightly and narrowed her eyes.
Wenzhu knew that this was the rhythm of Xia Qi's anger, so he nodded quickly and said: "Yes, the first two times, the difference is not much, you don't care about it."
"go!"
"Huh? Ah!" Before Wenzhu could react, Xia Xiaoyu had grabbed the wooden sword and pushed the door out.
Don't look at Xiaoyu'er, who is ten years old, and her stature is already over 1.6 meters. Compared with the height of ordinary women in Dahua, she is two or three fingers taller. Normally, she doesn't look smiling, she is very stern.To be honest, Wenzhu was afraid of this little master at first, but Xia Qiping was always cold, but treated his servants seriously, and did not fight or grab at all other times except practicing kung fu, so this maid gradually became friendly with her.
(End of this chapter)
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