I Created the Fantasy World

Wang Yu shook his head and suddenly realized that cotton was widely popularized in the Ming Dynasty. Although it is grown now, it is not much used for making clothes.

Servants naturally don't have to expect to put on cotton-padded clothes to keep out the cold.

In addition, the warmth of fabrics in this era is very poor, the master can wear a few more pieces, or directly wear all kinds of furs, which is comfortable and warm.

Servants, maybe a servant's worth is not as expensive as a piece of clothing. Where can rich people buy these cold-proof items for their servants with relics?

The servant had to carry it by himself.

Although the Wang family has been very good to their servants, Azhu is just a maid who has just joined the Wang family.

"Sigh..." Wang Yu sighed, blaming himself for being addicted to martial arts recently, but he didn't even realize that the people around him were in trouble, "Come on, put on this dress."

With that said, Wang Yu took out a white mink fur cloak in his package and handed it over.

"No, Master Yu, this is specially made for you by Madam." Arjun waved his hands again and again.

Wang Yu said with a solemn expression, "You don't listen to my orders anymore?"

Seeing his serious face, Azhu was frightened, hesitated for a moment, and took the clothes: "Thank you, Master Yu!"

"Well, put it on." Wang Yu nodded and smiled.

Seeing that, Ah Zhu hurriedly lowered his head and put on the big cloak. Although the clothes were too large, it was very warm, and even his heart was warm, and there was a hint of red light at the base of his ears.

Raising his head, Arjun looked carefully at the young master, and found that the young master had turned around, clasped his hands in front of him, and looked at the lake.

Looking at the back of the young master stalwart, Arjuna felt very relieved, and hoped that the boat would never sail to the other side.

"Huh..." Suddenly, Wang Yu exclaimed and leaned forward.

Not far away, a cloud of gold flashed across the clear lake, moving slowly.

Under Wang Yu's strong eyesight, it was clearly a one-meter-long golden carp, very similar to the carp that saved him more than ten years ago.

"Could it be that Brother Carp is here to see him off?" Wang Yu was at a loss for words.

For many years, he had also looked for this carp in Taihu Lake, but in vain.

Unexpectedly, when we were about to leave, this carp appeared.

At this time, the carp raised its head out of the water, and after a few seconds, it dived back into the water.

"Brother Yu, goodbye!" Wang Yu waved, the boat quickly drove away, and the carp disappeared without a trace.

[In the future, I will definitely take you on the road to longevity and repay your life-saving grace. 】

Wang Yu secretly made up his mind.

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14 Bamboo poles from disciples of the Beggar Gang (4/5 for flower collection)

After half an hour.

When the boat reached the shore, Wang Yu and Azhu got off the boat.

"Master Yu!"

The handmaiden who rowed the boat suddenly shouted.

Wang Yu turned around and heard her muster up the courage to say, "Master Zhu Yu will conquer the world and come back with success."

It was also at this time that Wang Yu saw the handmaiden's face carefully. She was no longer a dispensable tool person, but a living being.

She was fifteen or sixteen years old, young and young, and her eyes were full of admiration and admiration. Seeing Wang Yu looking at her, she felt uneasy.

[I'm so bold that I dare to talk to Master Yu. 】

"Yeah." Wang Yu nodded and suddenly smiled, "You are also practicing well, and I hope to see you again when you come back next time."

"Yes, Master Yu!" The girl seemed to have received a great reward, her face flushed with excitement, her eyes were shining, as if a flame was burning, "Xiao He must be waiting for Master Yu to return at Shenhezhuang."

Said, saluted, the bamboo pole was propped up, and the boat went back like an arrow from the string, gradually disappearing into the fog.

"Let's go too." Wang Yu turned back and walked forward.

Arju carried a large mink fur cloak, afraid that the clothes would be dragged to the ground, so he stepped to keep up.

"Azhu, listen carefully, I'll teach you some exercises, just to save you a little effort." After a tea time, Azhu was out of breath and sweat on his forehead. Wang Yu stopped when he saw it. said.

"Yes!" Arjun nodded, excited.

She was still young, and the Murong family did not teach her any martial arts.

After joining the Wang family, he has been by Wang Yu's side, and no one has taught her.

She has long been envious of the maids of the Wang family, and now she is naturally very moved when she hears that she can learn kung fu.

Seeing this, Wang Yu smiled and began to dictate: "Sit with your eyes closed and meditate, hold firmly in your hands and meditate on the gods. Tianguan thirty-six, hold Kunlun in both hands..."

This martial arts is a Taoist mental method, which is neutral and peaceful, and it is not easy to get into trouble. It is most suitable for beginners to start the road.

After reciting it several times in a row, Wang Yu said, "Azhu, you now understand the dynamic part of the exercise, and practice while walking. As for the static exercise, it will not be too late to practice when we arrive in Wuxi."

Azhu nodded: "Yes, Master Yu! By the way, which part is the moving power part?"

After asking, she lowered her head, a little embarrassed.

"You'll know after listening to my explanation." Wang Yu shook his head and laughed, this girl has a lot of self-esteem.

Without hesitation, he explained it carefully.

Although Wang Yu had never practiced internal skills, he had instructed Wang Yuyan, Mrs. Wang, and the housemaids in their practice. He knew the secrets of internal skills clearly, and he explained it right away, which made Ah Zhu nod his head again and again.

moment.

"Remember?"

"remember."

"Then let's start on our way."

So, the two set off on the journey again.

After learning the martial arts method, Arjuna really felt much easier to drive. After an hour, the two finally saw a tall city wall from a distance.

"Master, Wuxi City is here." Azhu cheered.

Despite the support of martial arts, she still felt her legs were as heavy as lead.

"Yeah." Wang Yu nodded, "Let's go to Songhe Tower to rest when we get to the city. It just so happens that this restaurant is our family's property!"

"Okay." Arjuna nodded again and again, and now she is very grateful as long as she can sit down.

During the Song Dynasty, military generals were suppressed, and their treatment was far worse than that of civilian officials. Therefore, the soldiers defending the city had no fighting spirit, and they did not look at all tough.

Wang Yu and the two walked to the gate of the city, just in time to see a soldier who was defending the city blackmailing a traveling merchant.

In this regard, Wang Yu did not mind his own business.

There are so many things like this in the entire Song Dynasty, and it is impossible to manage it if you want to. This is a common problem in ancient dynasties.

Soon, it was Wang Yu's turn to enter the city. The soldier had good eyesight. Seeing Wang Yu's dress and bearing, he nodded and bowed his head respectfully.

The people who are going to enter the city later have a lot of contempt in their hearts, but they dare not show it.

Wuxi City, a prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River, is extremely prosperous.

Pedestrians in the city were like weaving, and all kinds of shouts were heard, and Arjun's eyes lit up.

However, there is not much novelty about Wang Yu from modern society.

After all, in the Internet age, he had never seen anything unusual.

"The people's faces are ruddy and their faces are full of smiles. The people of this era are doing just fine." Wang Yu nodded secretly in his heart.

In the Song Dynasty, although there were many drawbacks and the military equipment was loose, the economy was very developed, and the living standards of the people were quite good among the feudal dynasties.

Azhu carefully followed behind Wang Yu, and suddenly bumped into Wang Yu's back.

Only then did he realize that Wang Yu suddenly stopped, and Azhu was stunned when he heard a loud noise in front of him, and hurriedly stuck his head out from behind Wang Yu and looked over.

It turned out that this place is already Songhe Tower.

However, Songhe Tower seemed to be in trouble. A young man in ragged clothes with six cloth bags on his back was lying on the steps of the restaurant, blocking the guests going up and down the stairs.

A wealthy middle-aged man was talking to the young man with a smile on his face.

Next to the two of them, a large group of people watching the fun was watching the fun with relish.

"That young man is a disciple of the Beggar Gang?"

"Yes."

"This kid is already famous in Wuxi City. His surname is Chen Mingfeng. He is a disciple of the Six Sacks of the Beggar Gang. He has ripped off many shops."

"Don't the beggars take care of it? Don't they claim to be decent?"

"Hey, decent people also need to eat! These people don't work, where can they find food if they don't? Could it be that they really can't beg!!! They are the tycoons of the rivers and lakes, how can they afford to lose this person?"

"Keep your voice down! Don't be heard by him, or we'll be able to make a living here in the future."

"..."

Hearing everyone's talk, Wang Yu had already figured out the cause and effect of the incident.

Immediately, his face darkened, and he didn't expect that someone would extort him!

"Manager Zhong, the guests in your restaurant threw chicken bones and hit me on the head. What do you think we should do now?" Chen Feng said ramblingly.

Shopkeeper Zhong hurriedly handed over to accompany the ceremony and said, "Master, you can spare me, one hundred taels of silver is too much, how can I get it for a small one."

"Don't bluff me, you have been in the gold bucket in Songhe Tower, and I'm not blind!" Chen Feng snorted coldly.

Shopkeeper Zhong smiled and said, "It's true, but this old man is only managing the restaurant for the owner, and I don't dare to mess with the money!"

"Haha, isn't it?" Chen Feng's neck slanted, "So you are afraid of your boss, not my beggar gang? In Jiangnan, I think there is a better beggar gang than my beggar gang!"

The smile on Mr. Zhong's face disappeared, and he said, "So, you won't give Zhong a life!"

15 Ask Wang Jian to lead people through! (5/5 for flowers and collections)