Soon, a rabbit's leg was wiped out by the scholar in white.》.

The scholar in white looked at Fang Zhengzhi again, and then stretched out a white and cultivating hand.

All right……

Since he had decided to give up the curly rabbit, Fang Zhengzhi didn't think about leaving a few more mouthfuls and handed all the remaining rabbit meat to the scholar in white with annoyance.

Then, I also ate the snacks next to me.

These snacks are specialties in the mountains, some dried dried goods, and some fresh fruits. In addition, there are also Fangzheng and specially brewed fruit wines, including grapes, sweet oranges...

Although it is not as exciting as the strong wine, it enjoys the sweetness and fragrance, and is brewed by home, so it is naturally not comparable to those of the unscrupulous merchants.

The scholar in white stretched out his hand again without hesitation.

Fang Zhengzheng took a sip of the bottle first, and then handed the bottle to the scholar in white.

The scholar in white was stunned for a moment, looked at the bottle of wine handed over by Fang Zhengzhi, hesitated for a full quarter of an hour, and finally took a small sip carefully, and then his eyes lit up...

The bottle never came back.

"Bandit, robber!" Fang Zhengzhi cursed in his heart, thinking that the other party would be considered a prospective customer after all, and the customer is God... Okay, let it bear it first.

...

After eating and drinking, Fang Zhengzhi took the scholar in white back to the village to see the horses, preparing to complete the transaction early, and then sent the scholar in white back to the road.

but……

As soon as I got home, an accident happened.

The villagers in the mountains are always very enthusiastic about foreign guests, and Qin Xuelian is no exception. When she saw Fang Zhengzhi bringing a scholar back, she thought she was a friend who was taking the exam together, and immediately warmly invited the scholar in white to sit down.

Fang Zhengzhi was very polite to lead Chi Yan Xuexia to his own horses.

After Fang Zhengzhi got everything done, things seemed to be a little out of control.

"Zheng'er, how can you do this?!" Qin Xuelian was a little angry.

"Uh..." Fang Zhengzhi saw Qin Xuelian's expression and knew that his mother was still too pure.

"We should do hospitality. How can you occupy other people's horses? And... it's still such a expensive horse, you can't do such things!"

“…”

"Well, really, your mother is right!" Fang Houde also spoke at the right time.

“…”

Fang Zhengzhi looked at the scholar in white. The scholar in white sat indifferently on the chair, looking at Fang Zhengzhi with an innocent look, as if saying, "You can do it yourself."

"Missue!" Fang Zhengzhi secretly regretted, but forgot about Qin Xuelian and Fang Houde's opinions.

Is this the idea of ​​the scholar in white?

Although he was a little unwilling to accept his parents' orders, Fang Zhengzhen was not willing to violate them.

"You go, I won't change it!" Fang Zhengzhi was helpless.

When the scholar in white heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and then he walked to Fang Zhengzheng with a mysterious look on his face.

"Just just now, I heard your mother say that you will go to the Shenhou Mansion to have a banquet in a few days. I don't have anything important to do. Why not just wait for you for a few days and then, what about the exchange after you leave the village?"

"Not very good, right?" Fang Zhengzhi felt that this was against Qin Xuelian's intention.

"A gentleman promises a thousand gold, how can I breach the contract?" The scholar in white looked embarrassed.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at the embarrassed expression on the white-clothed scholar's face, and always felt that something was wrong, and it felt like the other party had calculated everything.

There is a problem...

But, what's the problem?

What is this guy’s purpose? How many days are you staying in the village? There is no need to go through such a big trouble. Just throw a few taels of silver and you can stay at the villagers’ homes.

"Okay!" Fang Zhengzhi agreed, and he decided to see what the scholar in white had made.

When the scholar in white heard this, his face also smiled. His eyes were as bright as stars.

...

The next thing went with the flow. Qin Xuelian heard that the scholar in white wanted to stay in the village for a few days, so she immediately prepared a room enthusiastically.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously wanted to object, but then he thought about it. It would be better to keep this guy around than to throw him outside.

...

The next day, nothing happened and everything was peaceful.

In the early morning, I read in a straight manner, and the scholar in white also reads. At noon, the two of them had dinner at the same table. In the afternoon, the scholar in white would go around the village, and in the evening, I would eat and read again...

It feels like a family.

...

On the third day, Fang Zhengzhi discovered something strange. When Shushen in white went out in the afternoon, he always casually threw the books he had read in the morning on the table.

...

On the fourth day, the same is true.

...

On the fifth day, it was still the same.

...

On the sixth day, Fang Zhengzhi finally couldn't help but take advantage of the fact that the scholar in white was going out and picked up the book on the table.

"I have lived in my house for so many days, so I have to pay some rent, right?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't feel any problem at all, so he flipped the book.

When I saw it, I was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be a book describing martial arts moves.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up immediately. What is he missing the most now? He just doesn't know how to move?

only……

Is this considered stealth learning?

It’s okay, how can the affairs of scholars be considered stealing?

Fang Zhengzhi quickly threw this idea behind his mind and read it very seriously. Then, he found that the book was a bit complicated.

If you have to use one sentence to describe it, it is a hodgepodge.

Sword technique, spear technique, stick technique, knife technique...

Various moves are collected in a book, and, very special, each weapon lists only one move, and the drawing of each move is particularly simple.

For example: What is the way of everything contained in this move, what are the key points and difficulties, and what is the power?

Then……

Then it's gone!

It looks the same as the outline of the move.

"What kind of broken book is this? Could it be that guy reads so complicated books?" Fang Zhengzhi was a little surprised.

Generally speaking, aren’t they all titles like “The Thirteen Swords of the North Gate” or “The Nine Jue Guns of the South Mountain”? Then, there will be key points of each move and every move, and even pictures will be displayed.

But this book does not have any such narrative, nor does it match the drawings of moves.

Simple is a bit too much.

Although he was a little confused, as Fang Zhengzhi said, what he lacked the most now is the moves, even if this is a very complicated and simple outline of moves.

but……

It's better to have it than not.

...

On the sixth day, a book appeared again on the table.

The same cover, the same hodgepodge, but the content is completely different, and there are new moves, and each weapon only lists one move.

Fang Zhengzhi responded to the dissatisfaction in his heart and continued to look, learning with a firm mindset like a sponge that had been drought.

...

On the seventh day, I changed another book.

...

Day 8, same...

Day 9...

...

Twenty days later, before dawn, a loud neighing sound of a horse woke Fang Zhengzhi from his sleep.

"Not good!" Fang Zhengzheng immediately thought of something, and before he could even put his pants on, he turned over and went to the yard.
To be continued...