Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chu Qing hummed a tune and went to the grocery store to buy some maltose on credit.

At first, the boss did not accept credit.

It wasn't until he moved out of the Assault Squad of the Mantis Martial Arts School that he was able to successfully get credit.

Outside the city:

A pile of maltose was exchanged for three to four hundred toads.

After making an appointment with the children for tomorrow, he walked back to the martial arts hall easily and asked the slaves to deal with it in exchange for twenty toads.

While the servants were dealing with the toad, Chu Qing went to the martial arts arena for a walk.

What surprised him was:

Shi Tiezhu is practicing boxing in high spirits.

He tossed and turned, the wind of his fists roared, and his moves were smooth.

"Getting started."

The Perfect Mantis Fist gave Chu Qing a profound vision.

"Normally, he can only start tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow."

"Why are you suddenly starting now?"

At this time, Shi Tiezhu's face changed slightly when he saw Chu Qing.

Thinking of what he said at noon, he felt panicked.

call out!

Shi Tiezhu rushed towards Chu Qing with a few lunges and roared:

"I won't help you cook the toads."

Chu Qing pretended not to know: "Why?"

Because you persuaded me to kill the powerful, the children of Wubao, and commit treason and injustice.

However, Shi Tiezhu didn't dare to say this.

"I'm getting started."

"I will definitely enter the martial arts academy in the future, and I will no longer be on the same level as you."

"Don't look for me again."

Chu Qing smiled secretly.

A boy is a boy after all. You looked panicked and not at all proud.

Are you afraid that I will trick you into killing your master?

He pretended and said sadly: "In that case, I'll leave first."

After taking two steps, he turned around and said:

"Shi Tiezhu, I can actually make boiled spicy toads."

"I just want you to eat more meat and speed up your cultivation progress."

"Take care in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Shi Tiezhu looked at Chu Qing's back and felt that the young man in linen clothes was in a state of desolation.

He relented, chased after him, and whispered:

"The number of places in the martial arts academy is limited, so don't waste your time practicing martial arts. Reading and literacy is your way out."

Chu Qing left.

Shi Tiezhu sighed secretly: "The quota has been determined. If you don't act like a dog, you won't be able to enter the martial arts academy."

"But I really don't want to be a dog."

Gugua!

Gugua!

Shi Tiezhu felt that the toad was even more noisy tonight.

After saying goodbye to Chu Qing at noon, he thought for a long time and felt that what Chu Qing said made sense.

Then, sign and pledge with Zhao Hongxiu.

Zhao Hongxiu gave him a secret medicine and after swallowing it, he started easily.

boom! boom! boom!

Shi Tiezhu practiced until late at night, only to feel numbness and heat in his right arm.

"I will definitely be able to develop a strong muscle within a few days."

"However, senior sister said that if I can practice Mantis Fist to a proficient level, I can make better use of the secret medicine."

Tossing and turning, the fist wind roared.

"A secret medicine can have such a great effect."

"A few more and I will be stronger."

“Can a dog bite its owner to death if it’s strong?”

"Chu Qing is not a human being and I am about to train the first iron tendon; he can't get started yet."

"There is no future."

Gugua!

Gugua!

In the corner, Chu Qing was on all fours, sometimes spitting out black phlegm, and sometimes going to the toilet.

Toad Kung Fu not only does not consume physical strength, but also restores physical strength and increases the foundation.

"This toad skill must be promoted to perfection at all costs."

Jin family mansion:

Fatty Jin looked helpless.

Mrs. Jin put her little hands on her hips and said with her chest rising and falling in anger:

"Chu Qing is not your adopted son, he is my adopted son."

"You don't care, I do."

Fatty Jin said helplessly: "Who can accept such a big adopted son?"

"It's hard to raise such an adopted son."

Mrs. Jin didn't believe it and sneered: "I am good to him, and he will be grateful."

She told her about writing a letter asking for money, cloth, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Fatty Jin hesitated and said, "In that case, I will lend him some money tomorrow."

Mrs. Jin was satisfied.

"Tell him to move around more."

Fatty Jin nodded.

"Give him more money."

Fatty Jin nodded.

"You sleep in my room."

Fatty Jin quickly shook his head and said weakly: "Those concubines may have a chance of getting pregnant."

"I"

Mrs. Jin didn’t care and waved her hand: “Then go!”

Fatty Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you madam."

The big boss Liu Jun was in a bad mood.

Because, while he was drinking and listening to music, his younger brother reported the matter.

"Little dog Liu is dead?"

"How did you die?"

Liu Xiaowu lives in the same village as him.

After he became the big boss, he brought many young people from the same village to the Blood River Gang.

Liu Hai, a fellow villager, died inexplicably.

He Xiaoxiao, a fellow villager, died inexplicably.

How should I explain my return to the village at the end of the year?

"He was stabbed in the door, and the bones in his face were split."

Liu Jun, thinking about bangs being hacked in the face with a knife.

"Let the brothers check to see who saw him last and where he went before his death."

"yes."

Start a new day:

Chu Qing couldn't wait at the door of Fatty Jin's office.

I saw Fatty Jin coming over and clasping his fists quickly.

Before he could speak, Fatty Jin quickly said:

"Call me Lord Hall Master."

Chu Qing, follow the good and follow the flow.

"Come on, make a mark."

"This is fifty taels."

Chu Qing blinked and said, "I want to borrow fifty-five taels."

Fatty Jin frowned.

Chu Qing said quickly: "I want to buy something for my stepmother."

Fatty Jin rewrote the IOU and said: "Sixty taels."

Chu Qing

Three taels of silver were used to buy rouge, four taels of silver were used to buy a golden hairpin, and half a tael of silver was used to pay off the debt of the grocery store and order some maltose.

When he took Li Wu to Mrs. Jin, the lady's eyes were bent with love.

"Qing'er finally got some money. Instead of changing clothes and buying shoes, she bought these for me. Isn't it a bit wasteful?"

Chu Qing smiled and said: "No."

"Just think of it as my filial piety to my stepmother."

Mrs. Jin smiled and said: "Just call me stepmother."

"Come, I will teach you to write."

"Okay, stepmother."

Near noon, Fatty Jin came back suddenly.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Mrs. Jin and Chu Qing writing on the same table.

But, he was happy when he saw rouge, powder and golden hairpin next to them.

Chu Qing, know how to behave.

"Chu Qing, you should seize the time to practice martial arts. The right way is to enter the martial arts academy."

"Master, I have already started to learn Mantis Fist."

"Now I only need to temper my tendons with water milling. Besides, the senior brother of the martial arts academy said that reading and learning to read are helpful for practicing martial arts."

Fatty Jin said, "Reading and learning to read are more energy-consuming than practicing martial arts."

"How many words have you learned?"

Mrs. Jin said coquettishly, "He has learned 500 words."

Fatty Jin did not believe it:

"Chu Qing, barefoot and wearing sackcloth, didn't know a single word a few days ago."

"How can you learn so many words in just one or two days?"

Mrs. Jin was surprised.

She saw that Chu Qing could read quickly and thought he had a foundation before.

But she didn't expect that he didn't know how to read before.

Chu Qing explained: "My senior brother said that my talent for reading and writing is better than my talent for martial arts."

Mrs. Jin sighed and said: "I learned to read at a young age and only learned a thousand words in a year. You are much better than me."

"Come more often when you have nothing to do in the future and learn all the words as soon as possible."

"Then read more."

"Only by reading can you have a future. Martial artists are vulgar!"

Fatty Jin rolled his eyes and thought to himself:

"Chu Qing has an extraordinary talent for reading, and he has also learned Mantis Fist. Even if he doesn't enter the martial arts academy in the future, he can be both literary and martial."

"When the time comes, let him be my dog, and he will be a good dog."