Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

Even if Yang Ling rejects exam-oriented education in his previous life, hates calculus, complex function, and Fourier, he has to admit that Yang Ling can almost stand at the forefront of this era, let alone Lian

The addition and subtraction that can be done in the sixth grade of elementary school does not even have multiple or divide, which is a bit insulting Yang Ling's IQ.

"The third brother is really a god!" Xiao Pineapple praised sincerely.

"Do you want to say I am a charlatan?" Yang Ling glanced at him and said.

"Haha, nothing can be hidden from my third brother's eyes. Just a few tricks of drawing talismans can calculate such a complicated account. It really makes my brother admire him."

"Second brother, don't just say something you don't know is a ghost talisman. This is called Arabic numerals, and the future math trend. However, if you learn this thing well, it's better to have a good father. I'm not as good as you in this regard.

"Yang Ling Xiao Suo said.

"Third brother, is this calculated?" Xiao Pineapple asked.

"Think about it, why don't you check it again."

"Don't, I'll have a headache when I see this thing, so I'd better send it to my mother as soon as possible." Xiao Pineapple turned around and ordered the maid to send the right account to Mrs. Xiao.

Yang Ling took a sip of hawthorn water. Not to mention, this thing is sour and very consistent with Yang Ling's taste. "I said, second brother, how much does your business do you have? What kind of grain shop, restaurant, and cloth shop can I see?

It would be a pity not to open a supermarket.”

"What is a supermarket?" asked Little Pineapple.

"I asked, can you not worry about the nouns you don't understand? Answer my question carefully." Yang Ling was furious. This bastard was so polite. He knew that he hated 100,000 of the most, but he always asked questions.

On the other hand, Mrs. Xiao just checked the book carefully and found that there was no mistake. She knew how much her son had. She originally asked him to settle the accounts, but she was just grinding his son.

I didn't expect that this time it was even better than the old account that I had hired for a long time. Mrs. Xiao had to be suspicious and asked the maid: "Is this all the young master calculated?"

"No, the young master can't just forget it. Let Mr. Yang brought him back help, and it will be fine in a while." The maid was very honest.

Mrs. Xiao was surprised. She thought that her son had a friend, but she didn't want to have such skills. Mrs. Xiao continued to ask: "How did Mr. Yang calculate it? What method is used? You can see clearly.

”

"I don't know this slave anymore. I just think that Mr. Yang painted and drew on paper, like a talisman in a temple, and then I said I'll do it."

"What are he doing now, Master?"

"Then Mr. Yang didn't know what he had drawn on the paper before. He said he wanted to do business and wanted to find a bamboo craftsman. The young master ordered someone to find it. It was probably time to come."

"Okay, I understand. You go back first and look at the young master. If he does something wrong again, come and report it to me immediately."

When the maid left, Mrs. Xiao couldn't help but feel dazed, holding the account book, "Yang Ling doesn't know what kind of person she is. If she really has some skills, it would be impossible to let him interact with her son, but I'm going to keep an eye on it.

.”

In Xiao Pineapple's study, there were two craftsmen standing, a father and son, who were waiting for his young master's question with his eyebrows down, but he didn't expect that it seemed that the young master's friend asked first.

"How long have you been the two bamboo craftsmen?" Yang Ling asked.

"Again the words of this young master, the second child has been doing this work since he was a child. It has been decades since he was a child. My son has also learned from me since he was a child. It is no problem to do some crude benzene work." The old man replied.

"So, I have a set of things here to trouble you. Come here and I'll talk to you." Yang Ling had to explain carefully to the two of them, and finally asked: "In your opinion, when will this thing be possible?

What should I do?"

Although the old man didn't know what these things were useful, he still thought about it and said, "This thing is not difficult. If the young master wants it, he will be ready tonight."

Yang Ling was overjoyed. It seems that people who use experience are easy to use, "Okay, you can send it tomorrow morning, can you send it?"

"Okay!" the old man nodded.

"However, you have to do these things quietly. Don't let others know about them?" Yang Ling reminded worriedly.

"I can save it, so I will definitely not know."

"Third brother, you are too careful. These are the old people in the family and you won't do anything to blame the master," Xiao Pineapple said to Yang Ling with a smile, but when she saw Yang Ling's uneasy eyes, she was still facing the father and son

He said, "This is my sworn brother, the young master, his words are mine. You must do it carefully, otherwise my face will not look good." After that, he took out a tael of silver and handed it over.

"I dare not accept the reward from the young master." The old man said tremblingly.

"Stop talking nonsense, this is given to you by the young master, so I will keep it. If it is done well, the young master will still have it. But you need to remember it and keep it confidential. Do you know?" Xiao Pineapple waved her hand.

"Yes! My little farewell!" The old man took the silver and led his son out.

"I said second brother, he is an old man at least, so you can't respect the elderly and love the young?" Yang Ling said dissatisfied.

"It's not that I've just knocked it at the same serious way as you said, "My third brother, otherwise you'll blame me again if something happens."

"Am I such a person?" Yang Ling was very dissatisfied.

"What kind of jing god makes you think you are not like this?" Xiao Pineapple asked curiously.

"Cao, are you still my brother?"

"Third brother, don't be angry. It's not too early this day, so let's go to bed early."

"The more you say this, the more shameless you become. What do you mean we should go to bed early? You are you, I am me, and I don't have the hobby of peaches."

"I didn't, forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. You can go to bed whenever you want." After saying that, Xiao Pineapple walked out of the door with his clumsy footsteps.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day it was another good weather. Yang Ling slept until he was on the rickets before getting up. After a simple washing, he asked the maid next to him, "Where is your young master?"

"The young master said that after Mr. Yang wakes up, he can go to the martial arts field to find him."

Yang Ling nodded: "Well, since that's the case, you can take me there."

As a noble family, the martial arts of the Xiao Mansion is the ancestral dining skill. At this time, in the martial arts performance, not only Xiao Pineapple is there, but even Xiao Pineapple's parents and a group of younger brothers and sisters are there. Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao guided their son and

The daughter, Little Pineapple, sat aside, took the towel from the maid's hand, and wiped the fine sweat beads on her face.

When Xiao Pineapple saw Yang Ling coming over, she smiled and said, "Third brother, it's so early to get up. Come on, sit next to your brother, and just have another stick of incense."

Yang Ling walked over and said dissatisfiedly: "Cao, why do you get up so early in your family? Is it easy to rest and not sleep in? What did you deliberately not call me, and I made me look ugly?"

"Third brother, your person is so dark. I'm afraid you won't get used to sleeping in our house, so I told them not to scream you so early."

"How could it be that when I didn't make enough money to buy a house, I had to live in your house often. I said, your father's jing spirit doesn't look very good, and it was repaired by your mother last night.

"Yang Ling pointed at Mr. Xiao quietly and said thief.

"I heard that my father seemed to have come back for a quarter of an hour last night and was punished by my mother to sleep in the study." Little Pineapple approached Yang Ling and said in a low voice.

"Your father was punished for the study and you are so happy?"

"It's okay, this happens often. My family is my mother who eats my father. My father eats me, and I will eat my mother again."

"Although I know you don't know that triangles are the most stable, your family vividly interprets this principle."

"My nephew," shouted Mrs. Xiao.

"Auntie, are you looking for me?" Yang Ling hurriedly walked up to salute Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao.

"Did you get used to sleeping last night? If you have anything to do, just tell me, don't be polite." Mrs. Xiao smiled kindly.

"Very very good, thank you aunt for your concern, nothing is left."

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?" Mrs. Xiao continued to ask.

"No," Yang Ling said honestly.

"As the saying goes, a scholar is useless. Although my family is a noble, I don't want to raise a playboy, so I have to start practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I don't expect them to have much success, but I hope they can strengthen their bodies and health.

Don't even sleep in another place and have a bad face. Nephew, are you right? If nephew wants to practice martial arts, you can come to me." Although Mrs. Xiao was talking to Yang Ling,

But his eyes were staring at his husband, looking very dissatisfied.

Yang Ling was not blind again, of course he saw the meaning of it, and said honestly: "Auntie, you are so polite. I am so old and it's too late to get started. If my aunt doesn't dislike me, I can pass on a few tricks. I think I'll encounter someone who can't open my eyes in the future.

The little thief can also play a few tricks to scare people, haha!"

"That's right. If you are a man, you have to be a man." After Mrs. Xiao said that, she grabbed a wooden board and gently cut it, and saw that the wooden board turned into two halves.

Yang Ling and Mr. Xiao's eyes tightened at the same time. Mrs. Xiao's martial arts value was too high, so it would be better to stay away from the couple in the future. If the couple had a chance to compete, they would not be affected by the fish.

"I said, have you prepared what I asked for last night?" Yang Ling sat back next to Xiao Pineapple and said, "In addition, in such a dangerous occasion in the future, don't come to me. You also said that your father just gave in.

As for your mother, according to me, you can only believe half of this. Your mother is really a bit scary."

"Cut, but cut a wooden board. I heard that when my mother first got married, she bent all the good knives that my father had collected," Xiao Pineapple said with a smile: "As for what you want, you have already given it.

When I came here, I asked them to put them in my study. After breakfast, we would go and have a look. I really don’t understand what it is to ask for these things."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and call your parents for breakfast." Yang Ling roared anxiously.

"Time is not enough, so you can't leave the martial arts venue. This is the rule set by my mother. Do you want my mother to cut me or you?" The little pineapple sat down with a serpent.

"I think your father is a very suitable partner. First, he has high martial arts skills, and second, he has enough experience in this area. I guess he will be immune no matter what he says."

"Oh, is that? Look at what that is?" Little Pineapple pointed.

Yang Ling looked at him, but saw poor Mr. Xiao hiding from the left and right under the attack of his wife, and occasionally hitting the little pineapple.

"I think the situation in your father is very dangerous. Do you want to go and save him?" Yang Ling swallowed his saliva, his voice very dry.

"Forget it, I went in rashly. I guess my mother had cut me one piece. When the time came, it would be less than a stick of incense. I guess if my father didn't fight back, I could hold on for another two quarters of an hour, so we

I still pray that my father won’t fight back, otherwise we will spend a day here.”

"No? Time is precious. Can I pray that your father will be beaten down by your mother quickly? It also saves everyone time. Look at your younger brothers and sisters, they are all a little hungry... It seems that they are too happy?"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, he heard a "ah" sound, and Mr. Xiao flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Little Pineapple raised his thumb and said, "Everyone said I am a crow's mouth, I think I should abdicate and give in to the virtuous."

Mrs. Xiao clapped her hands comfortably and said to a bunch of small things: "Children, wash your hands and wipe your face to eat. By the way, your father is not very hungry, you should eat more today."