Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Are Women Like Instruments
Because of the poetry meeting, it was delayed for too much time, and when Li Yi walked back to the village with the little maid on his back, the sun was gradually setting westward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The little girl's physical strength is much weaker in the end, and after walking for a day, when she comes back, she is tired and can't take a step halfway.
At first, when Li Yi proposed to carry her, the little maid still pushed her back, gritted her teeth and walked a few steps, almost fell, Li Yi couldn't help but carry her up, the girl resisted a few times, did not break free, had to obediently adjust her posture, lying on his back.
When he first came to this world, this body was still relatively weak, but Li Yi has been consciously exercising every day for the past two months, and recently followed Liu Ruyi to learn martial arts, although he can only put on a few good-looking poses so far, and it is not of great use, but his physique is obviously much stronger than before, at least it is almost the same as a normal person.
Although the girl has a round face and some baby fat, she is petite and has a very slender figure, and Li Yi doesn't feel heavy when she carries her.
Along the way, he occasionally told some small jokes, which made the girl giggle, and her body trembled on Li Yi's back, and sometimes she would interject to say a few words.
Of course, Xiaohuan doesn't have so many stories in his head, and what he says is nothing more than what happened when he was a child.
Xiaohuan and Liu Ruyi sisters grew up together, and they are naturally indispensable in the story.
When she was alone with Li Yi, she didn't have so many scruples when she spoke, and some interesting stories about the two daughters when they were young were occasionally told by her inadvertently.
For example, the second lady was naughty at that time, and was punished by the master for not practicing well, holding a wooden sword in the yard to chop and slash anger, accidentally cut down the master's favorite flower, threw down the sword and sat in the yard and cried, Xiaohuan couldn't persuade him, so the two of them cried together......
Later, the eldest lady took the initiative to tell the lord that the flower was damaged by herself, and the lord punished her to be locked in the room for reflection, and she was not allowed to eat for a day, so Xiaohuan and the second lady each secretly hid half a steamed bun and handed it to her through the window......
When she said this, the little girl smiled at the corner of her mouth, and then her voice became quieter when she spoke, until Li Yi felt that the breathing of the girl on her back gradually became stable, and she found that she had fallen asleep.
In order not to wake up the little maid, Li Yi slowed down his steps, trying not to appear bumpy, but when he walked back to the village like this, there were only a few bright lights left in the sky.
When I walked through the stockade and towards my home, I met the bucket-waisted woman head-on.
I don't know whether Wu was intentional or unintentional, when he passed by Li Yi, his body slanted abruptly, although Li Yi's physical strength has increased a little these days, but he is obviously in a disadvantageous position in terms of weight, and he was suddenly hit by a stumbling position, and finally stabilized his body, but the little girl on his back woke up.
Wu pursed his lips with a playful smile on his face.
"Uncle......"
He whispered a few words in his mouth, rubbed his relaxed sleepy eyes, and the small burden on his arm fell off, and after falling to the ground, he scattered in all directions, and a few ingots of silver rolled down from it.
Déjà vu ......
Wu looked down at the silver ingots on the ground with a sluggish face, he had long lost the bad taste on his face, and the impulse in his heart couldn't be suppressed, he wanted to rush up and grab the silver and run, but after all, he didn't turn his idea into reality before Li Yi picked up the silver.
Until the figures of Li Yi and Xiaohuan disappeared, the sky was completely dark, and the bucket waist woman was still standing in place, as if she had become a sculpture.
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Rarely got up early in the morning, Li Yi pushed the door out, walked into the courtyard, and stretched his waist for a long time.
The weather has just entered autumn, and there is not much coolness, and the early morning sun is sprinkled on the body, warm and very pleasant.
The sky is as blue as a wash, only a trace of clouds can be seen in the distant sky, although the air is fresh, but at this time, Li Yi can't help but miss the mellow haze of an ancient city in the northwest.
It's just that in my life, I'm afraid I won't be able to smell that familiar smell.
The little maid walked out of the inner courtyard, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and planned to wake up her uncle as before, when she looked up, she was slightly stunned, and then laughed, "Uncle, morning!" ”
Standing in the courtyard and watching my uncle do a strange movement slowly, it didn't look like a martial arts move, and after a while, the little maid went to the kitchen to prepare for breakfast.
Li Yi continued to play Tai Chi slowly, combing some things in his mind.
The problem of the store has now been solved, you can put a small batch of toilet water first, and see how the market reacts.
As for the factory, it is time to start building, these things should be handed over to the old party, Li Yi can't talk about building a house, but the site selection should be as close to the water source as possible, and the layout and planning of the room should also be talked to the old party in advance.
Other things are not in a hurry for the time being, and the road always has to be taken step by step, but fortunately, although the process is a little tortuous, it has been moving forward......
The only thing that makes him regret these days is something else.
I thought that under the blessing of the protagonist's aura, it was also handy to practice martial arts, and it would not be long before I could become the world's number one martial arts master.
This goal seems to have been achieved......
In short, it's very powerful, very powerful.
However, the reality is cruel, and the dream of becoming a top master will never be realized.
These days, he can only put on an empty shelf, and he learns moves very quickly, but he has no lethality, and as for the internal force and true qi, he doesn't feel it at all.
In Liu Ruyi's words, his qualifications are too mediocre, even if he works hard, he will not have much achievement in martial arts in this life, and he will already be able to become a second-rate master.
The hidden meaning of this sentence is that even if Li Yi has practiced martial arts all his life, he is not her opponent, and he should not dream of surpassing her in the future.
For martial arts, Li Yi is more just an obsession when he was a child, and it doesn't matter if he can't become a martial arts master, he is very satisfied if he can become a martial arts master.
Liu Ruyi and the others have been practicing martial arts since they were children, and they don't know how much hardship they have endured in the middle, so they have the current strength, and Li Yi may not be able to bear this kind of hardship.
Relatively speaking, doing Tai Chi when it's okay can not only strengthen the body, but also cultivate the body, which is obviously much easier.
A set of actions has not been finished, Liu Ruyi came in from the front door, she would go outside to practice every morning, glanced at Li Yi, saw him doing those strange movements, learned to make a gesture, and then shook his head and went back to the room to take a bath.
"Xianggong...... What is this doing? ”
After the last closing action was done, a tactful voice came from behind, Li Yi turned his head to look, and the beautiful woman in a plain dress was standing there, the skirt was blown up by the morning breeze, and the sun shined through her hair, illuminating the entire autumn color in the small courtyard.