Ming Jing beat the boxing technique again, and then said, "It's a shame that I asked Brother Ling to teach him before, because he has other things that don't build a house here every day." Otherwise, he won't know how long it will take him to come back. How many percent do you see? ”

Ming Hao said curtly: "Uh, why don't you do it again, sister?" ”

"I ask you how many percent?"

Minghao held up a finger. Mingjing glared at him, "You must have lost your mind!" What do you want? ”

"Sister, you didn't notice that you had mentioned that Brother Ling many times." Minghao muttered. I heard the name of a foreign man being mentioned repeatedly in my sister's mouth, and the tone of the mention was very close, and he really felt a little uncomfortable listening to it.

Mingjing's face is a little feverish, is it so obvious?

"Forget it, you watch it again, and then follow me again."

In this way, Mingjing demonstrated it a total of three times, and Minghao finally remembered them all. It's still soft when it comes out, and there is no momentum at all. Especially Mingjing's heart was comparing him with Ling Jinghan, so he was very dissatisfied.

"Sister, I'll rest for a while, my clothes are soaked with sweat." Ming Hao really felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he had to go down the mountain when he turned back.

Mingjing also knew that he couldn't overdo it at one time, so he said, "Well, then you can rest for a while, and my sister will go and get you some mountain spring water to drink." "The cool white open brought by me has been drunk, but fortunately, there is an opening for mountain spring water nearby. The bamboo tube that was originally inserted into the mountain wall was no longer usable, and Ling Jinghan replaced it with a new one. Pulling the cork is as easy as a water pipe.

When she took the water back, Minghao was still sitting on the big stone in the shade of the tree and panting. She handed him the bamboo tube, "What a weak scholar!" ”

"If you have to compare me with Wufu, of course you can't compare!" Minghao rarely rushed to Mingjing and said loudly.

"Oh, you're going to talk back? Where is Brother Ling, who is a martial artist, a member of the Dian Diet, and a young talent. If it weren't for the sudden disaster, it would have been two lists of jinshi and officials at this time. That's what Daddy said! "If it weren't for Cheap Dad himself saying so, Mingjing wouldn't be able to say that. Because the cheap dad was only a person before, an eight-grade official. I didn't get into the Jinshi, and I didn't become an official.

Ming Hao touched his nose, and then said angrily: "I don't like him!" "But he shouldn't be a weak chicken!

Mingjing looked at the sky, "Okay, let's go!" Otherwise, it's too late. Remember what I said, you have to do it all morning and night. I'll check it out next time I come back. ”

"Got it." Minghao agreed angrily, and then got up and followed Mingjing down the mountain.

He couldn't do it halfway through, but seeing that his sister was still carrying a basket of herbs, he was embarrassed to shout that he wanted to rest, so he stumbled and continued to follow.

Mingjing laughed silently, and then reached out and led him down the mountain.

"If you are more active in the future, your physical strength will naturally go up."

"Hmm."

When the sisters and brothers returned home, Sister-in-law Gui was already looking forward to it. When he saw them, he took the basket and said, "Hurry into the house and rest." Why are the two of them so late? ”

Mingjing smiled, "I played in the mountains for a while." ”

As he was walking inside, he suddenly heard the voice of the uncle next door slightly raised, "You are your housekeeper every year, why are you going back and forth this time?" ”

The house next door has been repaired and moved in, and there is no more noise every day. So it was really a bit surprising to hear the always taciturn uncle come to such a voice.