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

That appearance made Xiao Shi laugh.

It seems to be saying that bullying girls is powerful, but in front of meat, why can't they be majestic.

In the farmhouse, there is a meal of meat, which is considered a rare delicacy.Don't look at the wild game on the mountain, but if you don't have much ability, you can only look at it.If one is not careful, one's life may be lost.

Mo still remembered the beginning, when his father's arm was still there, and every time he came back from the army during his menstruation, he would always catch some wild game in the mountains.

Later, in a conflict between Qin and Zhao, my father accidentally cut off his five fingers by a Chu man, and managed to save his life, but since then, the hand holding the sword can no longer lift Qin Jian.

It was also at that time that Mo began to take on more tasks on his own initiative.

He understands that in this era, everything you enjoy is not for nothing.

"Mom, is it all right?"

"Mother, the fish has already started to turn white!"

"Mother, smell it, the fragrance is coming out."

.....

Looking at Mo who was drooling, both Xiao Shi and Father Mo couldn't help but smile.

"Good good."

Under Mo Wangwang's gaze, Xiao finally took the fish out of the pot.

A bowl of wild vegetables, a bowl of fish, this is the dinner that belongs to this family.

After dark, the three of them sat on the wooden bench, Mo smiled and looked at the elder, eating the fish in the bowl contentedly.

......

After dinner, Xiao made a new dress for Mo out of cloth.Don't underestimate that there is only one roll of fabric, but it can make ten clothes.

Of course, in Mo's eyes, for some reason, when he saw the fabric, he couldn't help but think of Yin Ning.

'Oh, that savage little girl. '

Mo only hoped that this matter would end after the cloth was delivered here instead of starting!

Chapter 005: Grandma's House

The next day, those who got up early got up and practiced with the same thick wooden stick.

The waving wind sounded again in the morning.Occasionally passing by the name of the village has long been no surprise.

For Mo, the village names recognized his efforts.

But every time they saw Mo working hard, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads.It's a pity secretly.

'Maybe Mo is not so thin, or if Mo is taller, he can really make a difference! '

This is what almost everyone thinks.

Although Mo is less than fourteen years old, but his height is over 1.7 meters [-], but compared to the village or other village boys, Mo looks too thin, and his fair skin makes people feel fragile.

Mo himself knows this.

He never argues about anything.

He is not as strong as other teenagers, and he himself knows this well.But he never thinks that this determines that he will never be inferior to others.

"There are already No. 13. In less than half a year, we should be able to add another one."

Feeling his arms sore, Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Unlike before, he could clearly feel the changes in his abdominal muscles and arms after practicing day after day.

He vaguely remembered that at the beginning, he was really weak.

"In the final analysis, nutrition is still not enough."

Shaking his head, Mo continued to study swordsmanship.

Although he has never fought before, he knows that if he fights with the students from the white-haired old man's place, he should not lose to others.

Although not as good in terms of strength, he also has his own secrets.

That is, whenever he observed those students competing with each other, he could clearly predict where they would attack in the next moment.

Although it was not clear in his mind, it made Mo feel as if he had installed a supercomputer in his mind.

One move, one move.At the next moment of the attack, Mo could know where the opponent would attack and attack from that direction.

In other words, no matter what he learns, when he sleeps, it seems that he will rehearse it countless times in his mind.

Most will have an opponent.

Sometimes a teenager, sometimes an old man.

Even he himself didn't know who his opponent in the dream was tonight.

.......

"Mo, your mother made a coat for your grandmother last night, you can take it there sometime."

After practicing in Mo for about an hour, his parents also came out of the house.

Today is a rare gathering. There is a hidden meaning in a radius of dozens of miles. Every three days, they will go to the county town to trade or sell things.

It is also during the rally that everyone can exchange for what they want.

"it is good!"

Mo nodded.

Thinking of his grandmother, Mo rarely had a happy smile on his face.

When he came to this world, the first person who gave Mo warmth was his grandmother.He will never forget that when he was sick, his elderly grandmother kept him by his side for three days.

In which three days and nights.Whether it was the herbs that were bitter enough to make people vomit at that time, or the white-haired old woman who cared for him carefully.They are deeply imprinted in his heart.

The only pity is that my grandmother's health has not been very good.

After his parents left the yard, Mo saw that time was running out, so he hurried back to the house, took a piece of millet cake in his mouth, and walked out.

When he arrived at Yin's mansion, Mo took the two horses out of the mansion early, taking advantage of Yin Ning's female demon king not getting up.

"Old man, it's up to you!"

Seeing no one around, Mo showed a smile on his face.

He patted the horse's neck, and it seemed that the two horses were also psychic, and one of them actually knelt down.

Mo rode up, stroked and rubbed the horse's neck again.

The horse got up and started to run.

Goo goo goo.....

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and then quickly disappeared into the air.

In this era, being able to ride a horse is a very prestigious thing. Ordinary families are not allowed to keep horses, especially a good war horse, which is strictly controlled.

So many people may never touch it once in their life, let alone ride a horse.

Many teenagers occasionally saw a war horse, which was enough for him and his friends to brag about for a long time.

And in order not to attract other people's attention, or make other teenagers' mentality unbalanced, whenever passing by the village, Mo would dismount in advance, and then walked through the village before continuing to ride.

.......

The place where my grandmother lives is nearly [-] miles away from Xiangtun.If you walk, it will take at least three or four hours to go back and forth.

Riding a horse is twice as fast, and if there are not so many mountain roads, it can even be three times faster.

Before noon, Mo came to a farmer.

After getting off the horse, he gently pushed open the bamboo door. To his surprise, there were actually two fine horses in the yard.

Is this grandma's visitor here?

Unknown to Mo, he led the horses into the yard, one person and four horses, the two horses in the yard saw two unfamiliar horse faces coming again, shook their heads and grunted a few times.

The two horses brought by Mo were also not to be outdone, with hot air coming out of their noses.

"Hey, don't make trouble!"

Mo comforted the two horses and led them to the other side of the yard.

Although the two horses of Yin Fu were tall and handsome, much stronger than the other two horses, but if they really fought, he was still worried that the two horses of Yin Fu would suffer.

Because with sharp eyes, he saw many wounds on the two horses, and at first glance they were war horses that had been on the battlefield.

This kind of war horse races against death on the battlefield almost every time, and other horses may not be able to fight against them based on their physique alone.

Chapter 006: This Boss Is a Ruthless Man

Inside the wooden house, two men in Qin armor were chatting with each other, and two women and an old woman with white hair were cooking.

With the scent wafting from the air, Mo immediately knew that it must be meat.

Only meat can emit such a thick oily fragrance in the pot.

Swallowing his saliva, Mo entered the house.

"Grandma!"

Mo shouted, and immediately everyone in the room saw Mo.

"What a coincidence you are, come here!"

After hearing the sound, the grandmother raised her head to see Mo, and a smile appeared on her wrinkled face under the white hair.He beckoned to Zhuomo.

"Second uncle, aunt, second aunt."

Mo obediently greeted them one by one, and one of them wearing Qin Jia was his grandmother's second son, who was also Mo's biological uncle.

Mo didn't expect that his uncle would return home on his menstrual holiday today.

No wonder grandma actually boiled a pot to eat meat today. In the past, it was only when he came that grandma would eat so well.

"You boy."

When Uncle Xiao saw Mo, he smiled and rubbed Mo's head.It can be seen that he also likes this nephew very much.

"This is really long."

"Mo, I've met you, my lord!"

...

Seeing his uncle introduce another man from Qin Jia who came with him, Mo was a little surprised, and looked at the rough-faced man in front of him.He didn't expect that the person in front of him was actually a boss.

One grade older than my uncle.

In other words, this Chief Shang had killed at least two corporal leaders of the enemy army on the battlefield.Or kill 20 people.

For a moment, Mo couldn't help thinking about it.

This is a cruel man!

"Just call Uncle Shang!"

The burly man smiled, then looked at Second Uncle Xiao: "This is you..."

Mo watched Uncle Xiao chatting with this Shang Shichang, so he didn't disturb them, turned around and trotted to his grandmother, and smiled at her.

"Grandmother, my mother asked me to bring it to you."

Hand over the piece of clothing in your arms and the rest of the fabric to the uncle, Mo said.

"That girl."

Grandma looked at the fabric and cursed with a smile.

Perhaps it was because of her mother's constant worry that she would not be able to dress warmly or sleep well.Grandmother did not refuse.

However, she still asked about the origin of this piece of fabric. She knew that Father Mo's family had been living a tight life since he was injured and discharged from the army, and this fabric was not cheap at first glance.

Afterwards, Mo told his grandmother the ins and outs, and then raised his hand that was beaten by Xiao Shi, with an expression of grievance.

That is to say, in front of his grandmother, no matter how mature Mo's soul is, he will always show his childish side.

"Why do I feel that it's really you kid who bullies others?"