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Bell –

The bell of the Little Sage Village was already a little faint when it came from afar, and those who woke up were afraid that they would not be able to hear it.

Zuo Jin is used to living in it, and people know that this bell marks the beginning of early reading in Confucianism. The so-called day is in the morning, and most of the time for Confucian disciples to study literature is arranged in the morning. Only the way of archery and royalty, which is similar to moving the body, will be arranged in the afternoon.

Moreover, there was no such thing as a scientific examination, and the study of Confucian disciples in this period was not as intensive as that of later generations... Such things as hard reading in the cold window do not appear in this era.

Especially living in a fairyland-like place like Xiaoshengxianzhuang, even the food is delivered from the bottom of the mountain every meal, which is really not an exaggeration to compare with the aristocracy.

Not far from the small sage village, there is a private house. There is a courtyard in it, which is different from other families who often follow the rhythm of life in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and the bell has begun to work away from home... By this time there was still curling smoke rising.

In a room on the second floor of the house looking at the sea, Jingyu 'woke up' from the state of cross-legged exercise. It's not that he practices his internal skills like this all night, but he will practice for an hour in the morning. At this moment, it is time for the cultivation to end, and it is time to go downstairs to eat.

Such living habits, to a certain extent, also determine the start time of the day in Jingyu's family... Especially in this house of only four people.

Snow Girl and Qing'er must have one of them sleep by Xiao Xuan's side at night, so that she will not be afraid to sleep alone when she enters this new environment. The other woman he slept with, whoever it was, would help him change his clothes and put on makeup when he got up... After that, she will take care of herself. If it's Qing'er, after dressing up, she will go to the kitchen to be busy, and if she is a snow girl, she will take Xiao Jiao to practice dancing.

The building has two floors, the first floor is almost a passageway, and most of it is occupied by a central hall. When Jingyu went downstairs, he saw two goblins in dancing skirts, one large and one small, spinning in a graceful dance posture, slowly stopping as if they were making an end.

There is no music here, and the rhythm is purely grasped by the Snow Maiden's sense of dance. Compared with her, although Xiao Xuan's movements are the same, her fluency and expressiveness are a little weaker. However, at the age of eight years old, the Snow Girl has already praised her a lot.

Jingyu applauded them, and Xiao Xuan got up and ran over, "Brother, people can finally dance with Sister Snow Girl completely." She said with some smugness, her words inevitably intermittent a few times because of the unsubsided gasp.

Jingyu took a clean white towel from the table next to him and wiped the sweat from Xiao Xuan's forehead.

"That's amazing. He praised without hesitation.

Before, when Xiao Liang left the medical village with Chi Lian, he had already learned the whole set of movements, and he was able to jump off by himself. It's just that it's still difficult for her to keep up with the rhythm of the Snow Girl. Unexpectedly, she was only more than half a month old, and she could already do it.

The Snow Maiden walked over, "I'm a little surprised, I've been working really hard. In her opinion, that is no longer something that can be summed up by talent, she glanced at Xiao Xuan's eyes looking up at Jingyu... The purest happiness is only because of his praise.

"Hee-hee, in a few days, people will show it to my brother. She said this with a pink face, and took the hand of the Snow Girl, "Sister, you can take Xiao Xuan to change clothes." After dinner, we had to go to Grandpa Beard's for lessons. "

The Snow Girl smiled and nodded her little nose, "That's the teacher, where is the bearded grandfather." "

"Hey, hey, hey... People feel that grandpa is a little more pleasant. "

"I heard that the master is very strict, you are like this, be careful with him, and give you some punishment. "

"Not really. "

............

Two people, one big and one small, have a sweet and glutinous voice and a crispy and crispy voice, each with a different but very good sound. One thing is for sure, these two are ghosts, and they are indispensable.

Jingyu walked over to the wooden table on the side of the hall that was slightly above the wooden floor, and on top of it was a table with a few side dishes. Qing'er is still busy in the kitchen, and he can't enter there, otherwise even Qing'er, who has been listening to him, will ask him out very harshly... Finally, after following him for so many years, she no longer kept panicking and said that it was a place for subordinates, and he should not stay with the young master.

Jingyu sat down cross-legged and poured herself a glass of wine. Pick up the sterling silver texture, gilt with beautiful patterns and non-slip chopsticks, take a bite of the dish and send it to your mouth... The scent, which used to linger only at the tip of the nose, finally enters the mouth and enters the stomach as you chew.

Soon after, Qing'er came up with a few more dishes. About because it was morning, most of the dishes she cooked were refreshing but not greasy, which can increase people's appetite.

The Snow Girl and Xiao Xuan, who had changed into men's clothes, also returned, four people at a table, and the formal breakfast began...

On a section of the mountain road in the Little Sage Village, two people came to meet them. One of them was a fat man with a big waist and a round waist, and the other followed him two steps away, carrying a food box in his hand... Looking at her slightly sideways appearance, the food box obviously still has an unclear weight.

"Shopkeeper Ding, what's wrong?" Jingyu, who took Xiao Jiao to find Xunzi as promised, saw them, and couldn't help but point to the food box and asked with a smile: "Can Confucianism still be dissatisfied with the food you cooked?"

"Hey, don't mention it. Ding Fatzi had an expression of desire to speak~ lack of hope, and when he saw Xiao Xuan, he was obviously stunned, "Oh, I've heard that Chu... Ahem, it's twins, I didn't expect it to be like it. He reacted in time and choked himself as well.

Jingyu smiled at this and didn't answer, but after glancing at the young man named Shi Lan, he said: "It's a lot of burden and inconvenience to let her go down the mountain like this, so it's better to find a place to deal with it nearby." "

"This—" Ding Fat shrugged, "Shi Lan said it was useful for her to keep it. "

Jingyu also saw it... When she just said those two words, Shi Lan's hand holding the food box tightened significantly. This made him a little interested, what the hell did this girl dressed as a man do with some food that had been spilled on the ground?

"Young Master Long, I won't talk to you anymore, the Confucians are still waiting for me to do it for them again. After Ding Fatzi finished speaking, he said goodbye and left, muttering as he walked, "I feel that our restaurants have nothing else to do for a day, just run up and down the mountain for this." "

Jingyu wouldn't stop him, and his attention was also on Shi Lan's body. However, the girl never looked at him this time, and she didn't know why. However, after Ding Fatzi and Shi Lan walked away, Xiao Liang took his hand and whispered:

"Brother, that sister has been looking at other people's clothes just now, won't she see through other people's disguises?"

Jingyu was stunned, "It should... Wouldn't it?"_

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