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

The sky is bright:

Chu Qing went to the martial arts field to practice boxing.

As a result, Shi Tiezhu, who should have been sweating profusely from training, was not there.

There are only a few students.

Chu Qing practiced casually seven or eight times before going to the cafeteria to eat.

Eat and drink enough.

Chu Qing went to Fatty Jin to borrow money as planned.

"adopted father"

"Please call me Lord Hall Master!"

Chu Qing followed Shan Ruliu, cupped his fists and said, "Lord Hall Master!"

"I want to eat meat and practice martial arts."

"You have a secret medicine to support your losses. You can just eat the free meals from the martial arts gym. You don't need to eat meat."

Chu Qing secretly sneered and worked hard.

In the end, Fatty Jin borrowed a tael of silver, which was enough for him to eat braised pork for a few days.

However, Chu Qing was not satisfied.

"For fifty taels of silver, I can make six iron bars."

"What can you do with one tael of silver?"

The reform of the martial arts academy doubled his pressure.

"Since the real owner can't handle it, then take the wife's route."

Ten minutes later:

Chu Qing showed up at Fatty Jin's house with a tael of silver to buy the rouge.

He originally wanted to call the hall master's wife.

As a result, I saw that Mrs. Jin was dignified and elegant, with a beautiful face, mature and charming, and a bulging chest with a tight waist. She would not starve her children in the future.

so

"My dear foster mother!" Chu Qing presented Rouge with both hands.

Mrs. Jin was stunned for a moment, her face turned slightly red and she said, "You and me"

She hasn't given birth yet, how could she have such a big son?

A few minutes later:

After Mrs. Jin learned Chu Qing's identity and purpose of coming, she felt complicated.

Over the years, she saw that Fatty Jin was incompetent and could not give birth to children, so she wanted to adopt an adopted son.

As a result, Fatty Jin was unwilling and wanted to try harder.

Now, Chu Qing appeared, she was surprised and happy.

"Since you are my adopted son, I should help you."

"The damn guy won't spend money on you, but I will."

"Xiao Taohong, go and give fifty taels of silver to my adopted son."

Chu Qing was happy, but stopped and said:

"Sir, adoptive mother, use the gang's money to train me, and I will work for my adoptive mother in the future. That is the right way."

Mrs. Jin was simple-minded and did not understand the twists and turns, so she said: "Okay, I will write to him now."

Chu Qing said: "It's not too late to talk slowly at night."

Mrs. Jin nodded.

Chu Qing was secretly happy and chatted with Mrs. Jin for a while.

He said that he was an orphan and had never felt maternal love since he was a child.

As a result, Mrs. Jin's eyes were red and she just wanted to hold him in her arms and let him know what maternal love is.

Fortunately, Xiao Taohong coughed and Mrs. Jin noticed something was wrong.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Jin leaned against the doorframe and said with considerable reluctance:

"Qing'er, please come see me more often when you are free."

Chu Qing smiled and said: "My dear foster mother, I will definitely come more often."

The lady's route is done.

Although there was an adopted mother out of thin air, it didn't hurt.

"And that's not a bad thing."

"Mrs. Jin said that if she wants to write a letter, she must be literate."

"And reading and literacy is related to the so-called martial arts will."

"If I want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, I must read more and become more literate."

"Mrs. Jin must come here often."

There was still plenty of time in the morning, so Chu Qing went to catch toads, hoping to improve his toad skills.

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ten

Catching toads was boring, so he would do a leapfrog to advance the second condition.

fifty toads

Fifty leaps of frog

Near noon, Chu Qing caught more than three hundred toads.

Just as I was about to go back, I saw a group of children playing with toads.

He moved in his heart and said:

"You catch toads for me, and at dusk I will bring you snacks in exchange for toads."

The children chirped, "How many do you want?"

"What do you want to trade with us?"

Chu Qing smiled and said: "Maltose, broad beans, and candied haws will all work."

"As for toads, the more the merrier."

One child rolled his eyes and said, "Just maltose."

"good!"

The hook used to hang someone is not allowed to change for a hundred years.

After making an agreement with the children, Chu Qing returned to the martial arts school.

Martial Arts Arena:

Shi Tiezhu practiced boxing feebly.

In the attic, Zhao Hongxiu frowned.

"Father, I chose Shi Tiezhu."

"But he has completely lost the energy he had yesterday."

Zhao Wuji said calmly: "He is just an ordinary person, and his thoughts have not changed for a while."

"Just wait a day and it'll be fine."

Zhao Hongxiu nodded.

"Father, I have 108 iron bars."

"I want to use a secret method to improve the copper rod."

Zhao Wuji frowned and said: "The total number of large and small fascia in the human body is 365, which coincides with 365 constellations."

"If you are promoted to copper bars, it will be ten times more difficult to replenish 365 iron bars in the future than it is now."

"After you enter the martial arts academy for a year, try to connect all the iron bars. Only in this way can you go further."

Zhao Hongxiu smiled bitterly and said: "If I join the martial arts academy and work for others, how much time will I have to practice?"

Zhao Wuji was silent.

Chu Qing dragged Shi Tiezhu to the cafeteria to cook spicy toads.

Half an hour later:

The aroma of the meat hit her nose, and Chu Qing swallowed it.

【You eat a toad】

【You eat ten toads】

【You eat fifty toads】

His mouth was filled with oil and his heart was filled with joy.

In no time, your belly will be full.

Practice.

When the Perfect Mantis Fist is unleashed, the muscles and bones sing, tossing and turning.

Just once, the meat is consumed.

eat.

Keep eating.

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Thirty

Shi Tiezhu looked up at him, but hesitated to speak.

Chu Qing just pretended not to see it.

Repeatedly.

When there were only a dozen toads left, Chu Qing pretended to be suspicious and said:

"Why don't you eat?"

Shi Tiezhu rolled his eyes, why did you ask?

He hesitated and said, "Do you think working as a slave or a lackey for a wealthy family is a way out?"

Chu Qing smiled secretly and said: "If you take the initiative to sell yourself as a slave, you will naturally have to work seriously."

Shi Tiezhu was thoughtful.

"If a wealthy family forces you to be a dog and you are unable to resist, then become a dog first; one day when you are full and become stronger, kill the wealthy family and become your own master."

Shi Tiezhu's face was horrified.

Kill the children of Wubao and the children of powerful people?

crazy?

Isn't this a rebellion?

Chu Qing is not a human being and must stay away.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Never ask me to cook a toad again."

Shi Tiezhu ran away.

Chu Qing laughed loudly and didn't care. He ate up the spicy toad and continued practicing.

More than three hundred spicy toads, driven by the Perfect Mantis Fist, forcibly developed 10 iron tendons.

"No wonder all the common people eat meat."

"Eating meat is indeed good for practicing martial arts."

"However, after getting started with their Mantis Fist, their efficiency is not as good as mine."

afternoon:

Chu Qing went to find Mrs. Jin.

Opening the door and calling her foster mother directly made Mrs. Jin's eyes widen with joy.

"You came just in time. I went to a clothing store in the morning and bought a set of cloth clothes."

"You put it on first."

Chu Qing declined and said, "My dear foster mother, it won't be too late for me to get admitted to the martial arts academy."

Mrs. Kim was even happier.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Chu Qing said: "Sir, my foster mother, I want to study and become literate. I wonder if my foster mother knows the teacher?"

Mrs. Jin rolled her eyes and said, "I happen to be literate, let me teach you."

Chu Qing was happy and thanked him again and again.

"Xiao Taohong, go get pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Xiao Taohong was reluctant, but still sent pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Chu Qing declined and said, "My dear foster mother, I can just write on the ground."

Mrs. Jin frowned and said, "My adopted son can use pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"I can't hold a pen!"

"It's okay, I'll teach you step by step."

A little while, the little hand held the big hand, leaving little Taohong on the side stunned.