Daqin: Zulong's number one favorite minister, Zhao Gao is numb

Just when Mo and the little maid were serious, the little loli Yin Ning suddenly laughed.

"Toad wants to eat!"

The little loli Yin Ning mocked, her expression was full of disdain.The way I know it.

Hearing this, Mo didn't say anything, and the fish was almost ready.Instead of thinking about those illusory things, it is better to make your own dinner wholeheartedly.

I haven't eaten meat for more than ten days.I miss you so much.

"Don't worry, I won't marry you to this little...him, I think he is such an incompetent, poor family person. He probably died on the battlefield."

Looking at the little maid who lowered her head, little loli Yin Ning covered her mouth and smiled.

The eyes that looked at Mo were full of complacency.

"Miss, I am not!"

The little maid was kind-hearted, afraid that Mo would think she disliked him, and instinctively wanted to say something, but saw the young lady's eyes narrowed.

"Why, do you want to marry this him?"

Yin Ning's light and fluttering voice.But the little maid shuddered, and even Mo stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at Yin Ning.

Because everyone who is familiar with Yin Ning knows it.

Yin Ning is really angry with this appearance!

Chapter 003: Stealing Teachers

"Miss, I don't!"

Seeing that Yin Ning was angry, the little maid quickly waved her hand.Shui Lingling's eyes were full of fear.

"It's fine if you don't."

At this time, Yin Ning nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Mo: "Little poor, have you seen that even the little maid is not willing to marry you."

Mo glanced at Little Lolita, and his eyes seemed to say, 'You are really boring. '

Seeing that it was close to noon, the fish was ready.Mo took the bamboo cage into the water again, and put the bamboo cage under the aquatic plants.He fiddled with the water plants at random before leaving.

"I'm sleepy, go back to sleep!"

At this time, Yin Ning, the little loli, was just getting tired, every time she needed to take a nap, and then she was alive and kicking in the afternoon.

Mo looked at the back of Yin Ning and the little maid who were leaving, in the distance.Two men in their 20s carried knives, and when Yin Ning approached, they followed behind.

"It's nice to be rich!"

Sighing, Mo looked at the aquatic plants near the horse and there were still many.He looked towards the direction of the back mountain.

Above the back mountain is the upper reaches of Lingnan Village.

There are almost all bamboo mountains, and there is a courtyard among the bamboo mountains.More than a dozen children held wooden swords and gestured to each other.

Mo sneaked out of the bamboo garden and saw no one around, so he peeked into the yard through the gap in the fence.

"A swordsman, keep your sword in your hand, never leave your sword in your hand. Slashing, stabbing, sword and body, only then can one have the power to kill with a sword..."

In the yard, an old man with white hair and long beard was explaining the way of swordsmanship to more than ten students in the yard.

He is one of the few kendo masters in the village. According to legend, in the first battle between Qin and Zhao Changping, five thousand tigers rode in vain to intercept more than 25 Zhao troops.This old man is one of the five thousand tiger riders, and there are rumors that this old man is also the leader of the five thousand tiger riders.

Later, after Bai Qi was granted death, the old man resigned and went back to seclusion.

This statement has not been confirmed, but there is no such thing as trouble.

And the people with a radius of hundreds of miles are in awe of this old man.

Even the landlords of rich families are scrambling to send their children to learn martial arts.

Mo has never seen the old man make a move, but through these four years of stealing his teacher, he can also see that the old man's strength is absolutely tyrannical.

Little Lolita hated it, although she hated it, but what she said was the truth.

Men in the state of Qin, when they become adults, must serve in the military if they do not have the status of a scholar.Unlike military service in later generations, in this era, military service is almost equivalent to going to the battlefield.

He is no exception.

Although he came from a later life, but in the four years since he came to this world, there are very few literate people around him.And since no one taught him, he naturally couldn't read Qin characters in the past four years.

He once imagined that, like Li Si, the bamboo slips are known to the world.

He once imagined that, like Shang Yang, one strategy would set the foundation of Qin for a hundred years.

However, in the face of reality, he finally confessed himself.Also thought about it.

It is not reality, nor talent, that destroys a man.It's self-satisfaction and arrogance.

Walking your own path down-to-earth is the real way out.

So even though he is in this era, he is not as big and powerful as other children, and he is not as strong as those children born to landlords.But he also has his own plan, knowing what he should do and what to learn.

In the hospital, the white-haired old man looked at the child, crying out for pain and tiredness from time to time, or lazily resting.He would always hit him with the small bamboo in his hand.

The old man who hated iron and steel hit him a few times, and soon, there would always be children crying in the yard.

Mo didn't have much time, but he would secretly come to study for an hour or two every day.After making sure to learn something new, he left quietly.

And on the way back again, on the path to Zhuyuan, ink fell from a haystack.Sneak out a bundle of sticks.

Although it is a bundle, it is particularly weird to people.

Because in this bundle of straight wooden sticks, there is another end, one of which has a length that is about two hands long.

"I feel like I can add another one today!"

Mo hugged his baby and found an equally straight stick nearby.After breaking, peel off the bark and twist it into a thin rope, and bind it with the bundle of sticks.

When I came to the old place, I closed my eyes and waved to the old man's words in my mind.

Mo raised the growing end with both hands, and started his day-to-day practice.

Thirteen this year, it has been less than two years since he entered the military service.No one knows better than Mo how terrifying the battlefield will be in the future.

In today's seven countries, there is not much time left for the other six countries.Before long, Qin will attack Zhao.

Of course, it is estimated that only Mo alone knows about this matter.It is estimated that the king of Qin and the others did not understand that they would definitely attack Zhao in two years.

"cut!"

"prick!"

"receive!"

......

After practicing over and over again, Mo's forehead began to sweat after a while.

In less than two years, there is not much time left for him.

Whether it's for yourself or for your family in this world.He dared not relax in the slightest.

Genius, 90.00% nine efforts, plus one percent sweat.

Mo believed in this truth.In terms of martial arts, the same is true.

Since you can't compare with other people's background, you should compare with other people's efforts.

"cut!"

"prick!"

"receive!"

......

In the bamboo forest, the breeze blows, and countless dead leaves slowly fall.A thin figure is waving a bundle of trees under the bamboo forest.Accompanied by the sound of waving, the boy sweated more and more.

Chapter 004: The Unstoppable Showdown

"come over!"

In the evening, as soon as he got home, Mo was called to him by Mrs. Xiao.

Mo looked at his mother, or at the small wooden stick in his mother's hand with a confused face.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are going to do it!

"hand."

Sure enough, Mo guessed right.The next moment Xiao asked him to stretch out his hand.And Mo didn't know what happened.But looking at his mother's anger, he knew what he should have done wrong, otherwise his mother would never get angry for no reason.

Pa~!

"Sigh~"

Mo shook the hand that was beaten, and shook his hand while inhaling.

"Don't bully Ning'er again in the future, or I will cut off your hand, old lady."

Xiao's eyes pretended to be fierce and said.Then put down the stick.

Hearing this, Mo was really confused.

Ning'er?

Yin Ning?

Blinking his eyes, Mo felt that his three views were ruined, and he bullied her?

Come on.It would be nice if that domineering girl didn't come to bully her.

I wanted to explain something, but I happened to see my father also in the wooden house.At this moment the father is moving a bundle of wood.

"father!"

Mo Man yelled in grievance.

Father Mo nodded.

"Be more generous in the future, remember, good men don't fight with women, and she's still a girl, you don't feel ashamed to bully her."

After glancing at Mo, Father Mo shook his head to persuade him.

"This is the fabric sent by others. Really, fortunately, that girl Ning'er is not only good-looking, but also gentle and reasonable. She was bullied by you and accidentally damaged your clothes, so she sent the fabric here on purpose."

...

Mo saw that on the wooden seat, a roll of cloth that should not have appeared appeared in this house.

In my mind, I recalled that the girl didn't want the fabric for me today, but I didn't expect that she would send it to my home.

It's just that he made up and said that he bullied her.

This is too shameless.

It was obviously her own fault, but she actually said that she was the victim.Gives a feeling that she is sensible.

scheming!

Think of Yin Ning's pretty face.Mo couldn't help complaining: What a scheming boy!

Mo also knew that it was almost useless to explain at this moment.Knowing his parents well, he is very clear about the thinking of the two elders.

My own background, in the final analysis, is also working in someone else's house.People think highly of you when they look at you, so many people don't want to bully you, why would they ruin your clothes for no reason.How much are your clothes worth.

Besides, if they really damaged your clothes on purpose, why would they specially send you new ones and better fabrics, and even deliver them to your door in person.

If there is a grudge, just fire you directly.

"Ah~ evildoer!"

With a whisper, Mo had already given up explaining for himself.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Shi suddenly looked straight at Mo from a distance, and Mo was startled.He didn't expect his mother's ears to be so sharp that she could hear even a small voice.

"No!"

With a wry smile, Mo quickly waved his hands.It's just that the hand that was beaten still hurts a little.

He hurriedly ran to Xiao's side, and handed over the fish he got from the bamboo cage to Xiao.The small face was full of flattery and looked at his mother.

"Exit."