No, he must practice martial arts well. He must meet his master's requirements as soon as possible, become his official disciple, and learn more advanced martial arts.
Perhaps, this beautiful girl is his senior sister, and his master asked her to test him.
So Zhuang Weixing did not waste any time on the mountain. He hurried down the mountain and returned to his home, where he took out the martial arts secret book hidden in the cracks between the bricks and continued to practice.
However, when he took out the secret book, he found something wrong.
This wasn't the martial arts manual his master had given him. Who had stolen it? If his master knew about this, he wouldn't even be accepted as a registered disciple, let alone a full-fledged one.
Thinking of the consequences, Zhuang Weixing was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he wished he could find the thief right away.
But now, no matter how angry he was, it was useless. The secret book had been taken away, and he didn't even know who the other party was.
After Zhuang Weixing got angry, he became sad.
I originally thought that I had become your disciple by being shameless.
He had never thought that he didn't even have the qualifications to be admitted. If he knew the master's other disciples, he wouldn't have fought with his senior sister.
After being beaten by his senior sister, he was about to work hard to learn the secret book given by his master, but he found that the secret book had been replaced by someone else.
After this, how could he have the face to see his master?
No wonder the master hasn’t come out for such a long time. I guess the master has given up on him as a disciple!
Thinking of this, Zhuang Weixing felt a little discouraged. He threw the boxing manual, which he thought was a fake secret book, far away. It hit the wall and fell to the ground.
At this moment, the note that was stuck in the book fell out.
Zhuang Weixing saw the note that fell out and picked it up with some curiosity. He found something written on it with a pen. He opened it and saw that it was a note from his master.
After reading it, I realized that this secret manual is also real. It is the master's handwritten copy, but there are no pictures.
Knowing that the secret book was real, Zhuang Weixing quickly picked up the secret book thrown on the ground.
The master had not given up on him, he had already come and exchanged the original secret book, but why didn't the master meet him?
He had so many questions to ask Master! The message he had left under the large stone had also disappeared.
But so many days passed and the master didn't come to see him, so he thought the master had given up on him.
Now seeing the message from his master, Zhuang Weixing finally felt relieved.
He then opened the book and began to read, finding that the contents were exactly the same as the original secret manual. After reading it briefly, Zhuang Weixing put the secret manual back in its place.
Just as he put the book away, he heard his sister outside urging him to get down quickly.
Zhuang Weixing had no choice but to change his clothes and go to the fields. He had been in the mountains recently and hadn't been working much, so his sister started to have problems with him again.
Ever since he helped her beat up the black market thieves last time, Zhuang Weixing felt that this girl had become bolder. She even dared to call him a lazy pig and gave him a cold shoulder at every turn.
How could she dare to do that in the future? At most, she would go to her mother and complain behind her back.
Then he shook his head, thinking that he was now a man and there was no need to argue with a little girl like her.
After changing his clothes, Zhuang Weixing took a shovel from the utility room and said, "You stay home and help Mom with the housework! I'll go to the fields."
"There's not much housework at home, so I'd better go work in the fields for a while and come back for lunch." As he said that, he also picked up a hoe and carried it out.
Zhuang Weixing thought about it and it made sense, so he didn't say anything. The two siblings said goodbye to Widow Li in the room and went out one after another.
When he met some newly arrived educated youths halfway through the journey, Zhuang Weixing suddenly remembered who had slapped him and sent him flying.
Isn't that the young educated youth he met at his doorstep last year? Back then, he seemed to have called her a poor bastard.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Weixing stopped and slapped his forehead.
He really deserved it, actually scolding Senior Sister. No wonder he was slapped away by Senior Sister this time, he really deserved it.
Master hasn't been here lately. Did Senior Sister complain to Master last time? Is that why Master hasn't come to teach him martial arts in such a long time?
After all, Senior Sister was Master's official disciple. I was just a nominal disciple, so it was clear who was closer and who was more distant.
It seems that he has to apologize to his senior sister first. Otherwise, the master will not forgive him easily.
Just as Zhuang Weixing was thinking about how to apologize to his senior sister to satisfy his master, he arrived at his destination.
Zhuang Weixing had no choice but to go down and work with everyone, putting the problems in his mind aside for the time being.
Lin Yizhen, who had already gone down the mountain, had no idea that Zhuang Weixing regarded her as his senior sister and was planning to come to her house to apologize.
She gave the pheasant to Ahua Po, and as expected, she nagged her again.
Then, Ahua Po gave her some pickled Chinese mustard greens, which Lin Yizhen liked.
So, Grandma Ahua gave her some extra. She planned to plant more Chinese mustard greens this year so that she could pickle more vegetables for Lin Zhiqing.
Ahuapo already knew that Lin Yizhen was her god-granddaughter, but she was still used to calling Lin Yizhen "Lin Zhiqing".
Lin Yizhen told her several times that it was okay to call her Xiaolin or Xiaozhen, but Ahuapo still couldn't change her ways, so Lin Yizhen had no choice but to let her do what she wanted.
After giving the pheasant to Ahua Po, Lin Yizhen went home and refused to have dinner at her house no matter how Ahua Po asked her to stay.
After returning home, Lin Yizhen threw all the remaining pheasants and rabbits into the space. In the following days, she took one every day and wrapped it in potato red to deliver it to the people in the cowshed.
In this way, we will have enough strength when the spring plowing season officially begins.
In the next few days, Lin Yizhen did not go to Fulong Mountain again. She went to the back mountain with Qian Xiaoman to cut grass for pigs.
But when Lin Yizhen saw Qian Xiaoman halfway, she saw that her eyes were a little swollen, and it was obvious that she had been crying a lot.
What happened? Was he bullied at the educated youth camp?
Thinking of the vicious look in the eyes of the short-haired female educated youth when she went to see Qian Xiaoman that day, she might have really been bullied.
Thinking of this, Lin Yizhen stepped forward, grabbed Qian Xiaoman and said, "Qian Zhiqing, what happened? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Qian Xiaoman looked up at her, shook his head and said nothing.
Then, he walked forward on his own, carrying the basket.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Lin Yizhen had no choice but to follow her and wait until she was willing to talk before listening.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, and the children from the village were cutting grass for pigs at the foot of the mountain behind.
Qian Xiaoman dug at the foot of the mountain for a while, then she went up the mountain alone.
When Lin Yizhen saw her going up the mountain, she followed her.
Although there aren't many large beasts in the back of the mountain, there are still quite a few stone and tree villages. There's also a cliff at the innermost part, and if no one is watching, something could really go wrong.
So, Lin Yizhen followed him worriedly.
Qian Xiaoman was preoccupied and didn't notice Lin Yizhen following her.
Lin Yizhen watched her walk slowly up the mountain with the basket on her shoulder. She didn't know where she was going. She had been walking for over half an hour and had no intention of stopping. Could she be thinking too much?
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