Author: Nongxue Tianzi

As soon as he went out, Huang Siping took out the copper coins and distributed them to the boys around him. He said with a smile: "Why, coming out with grandpa, I haven't done anything to you. I deducted your beef. Does that count as a loss? Haha."

, and even reluctantly.”

All the copper coins are very new, yellow, and there are at least thirty in a string.

Everyone smiled, a little shy, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yue Nuxia is really kind."

They had not had much contact with Yue Nuxia before, and she seemed cold and cold on the outside. They didn't expect that she would be so good at making things happen when they came into contact with her.

All the work in the cafeteria was finished tonight, but Yue Nuxia suddenly called someone over and said she would simply prepare a few dishes and send them over.

The fire in the kitchen was not extinguished, and the superiors required hot soup and noodles to be available around the clock to prevent the players from starving without food or drink.

The staff naturally planned to order a few bowls of noodles, but Huang Siping stopped him. He called these boys over and scolded them, asking them to take down the meals they had prepared for him, and then quickly prepared a plate of wild vegetables and put them on the table.

So I can send it to Yue Qingqing.

Fortunately, today's beef stew is good and everyone's food is good.

It's getting late, I've been tired all day, and I finally take a break to eat something delicious. Not only do I have to run errands, but I also can't eat. Who can be happy?

Of course, after getting the heavy copper coins, all those little resentments disappeared.

Huang Siping smiled and said: "How can golden scales be a thing in the pond? This Yue Nvxia is destined to be a character who rides the wind and rises to the top."

For ordinary people like them, who are guarding the current platform, what's wrong with being more attentive to the big shots who will soon be on their way up?

Although people may not be able to remember them like this, but what if it happens?

If you form a good relationship, if something happens to you and someone is willing to help you, you will be able to escape with your life.

The rewards you get are far 10,000 times more than what you paid for, so why not?

Mu Qingyun, who was treated as a noble, 'forced' Situ Qingshuang to organize the swordsmanship of the Huijian Sect for her while eating.

Of course, it was impossible for Situ to secretly teach Mu Qingyun the martial arts of the Huijian Sect. Even if he didn't care, he was afraid that he would be torn into pieces by the elders of the sect when he returned.

He just couldn't help it.

"Why!"

What is recorded in Mu Qingyun's notebook can only be regarded as derived from the swordsmanship of the Huijian Sect, and cannot be regarded as the martial arts of the sect.

Situ Qingshuang could tell at a glance that this indeed had the shadow of Huijianmen's swordsmanship.

But after improvement, it is clear that it has transformed from a snake into a dragon.

Mu Qingyun's notebook is really amazing. It not only summarizes a series of characteristics, advantages and disadvantages of Huijianmen's swordsmanship, but also compares it with the swordsmanship of other sects.

She classified all the martial arts she knew into categories: swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and other weapons.

Boxing, Qinggong, Internal Kung Fu, etc.

After classifying, record the moves in detail, summarize the exercise formulas, analyze various difficulties, advantages and disadvantages, etc. in detail, and finally give scores and comments.

Mu Qingyun especially likes comparison, comparing from various angles.

After Situ Qingshuang read it, he wished he could poke his own eyes and go back in time. If he could go back to the time when he had not seen this notebook, he would definitely not read it, but now that he has seen it, let him not read the follow-up.

That's simply impossible.

Not only did he want to watch, he also couldn't help but want to 'support' his own martial arts.

Why can Huijian Sect's Pingyue Sword's improved version only score seventy points, but Qingcheng Sword Sect's Fuliu Sword score seventy-five?

The more Situ Qingshuang thought about it, the more awkward she became, and she had no choice but to burst out with inspiration and help Mu Qingyun improve his own swordsmanship.

After all, he has practiced his swordsmanship for so many years, and he knows it better than Mu Qingyun.

Furthermore, if one person is short-term, adding another person is naturally very useful.

"Why!"

Mu Qingyun was drawing cartoons at his desk. When he heard Situ Qingshuang sighing there, he couldn't help but laugh, "Why does it make me feel like I'm forcing a girl into prostitution?"

Situ Qingshuang: "..."

Xiaoyue really seems to be becoming less and less able to speak.

Yun Duoer didn't care about this. She lay on the table and read the comics drawn by Mu Qingyun. She was completely fascinated and hummed while reading.

"What a little fool~ Ouch, I want to swallow her."

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but shudder when he heard Yun Duo'er's movements. He leaned over and took a look, and was speechless: "Why is the second brother I drew so stupid? He wants martial arts, but he is not good at martial arts, and his reading skills are just average.

The bottle is not half full and the only saving grace is that you are loyal and loyal to your eldest brother."

Yun Duoer smiled dreamily: "He actually squatted beside the sheepfold and bickered with the lamb for three days, and finally understood the essence of Bao Sheep Fist."

As he said that, Yun Duoer was about to make a move, but Mu Qingyun held her down, dumbfounded: "This is a story, just a joke. Besides, you don't practice boxing, so you don't have to argue with a sheep or an ox."

Yaowu City is really a treasure place. You can see all kinds of martial arts every day. Mu Qingyun has used up the first loose-leaf notebook, and now he has used a lot of the second one.

After summarizing and recording various martial arts, she thought for a long time and felt that the whole thick notebook was very academic. Even the pictures were just diagrams of martial arts moves, which was a bit boring.

Mu Qingyun thought for a while and simply turned the things he wanted to write into a short four-frame comic story.

It's a very simple black and white Q version of the character. Anyway, I can just draw as few strokes as possible.

Various martial arts are linked together by three sworn brothers as the protagonists. The eldest brother is a noble son and is proficient in very high-level martial arts from a prestigious and upright family.

The second child is a young master from an aristocratic family who is very wealthy but has nothing to do with martial arts. He ran away from home because he liked to practice martial arts.

The third child came from his family and learned evil martial arts. Later, his father Jinpen gave up and went out to study, pretending not to know martial arts.

The three people met unexpectedly, traveled around the world together, and encountered various stories related to martial arts.

Mu Qingyun just made it up randomly, writing whatever he thought of. The main purpose was to introduce martial arts clearly, not to make it look good.

But, it seems that the little girl Yun Duoer likes to read stories more and pays more attention to them.

Not long after, even Situ Qingshuang couldn't help but lean over and immerse herself in the cute little comics.

"Why can't you give me a name?"

Situ Qingshuang looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she pressed down Mu Qingyun's notebook.

"Since the eldest brother is the son of an aristocratic family, he should have a nice name."

"Whether they are going to participate in competitions to win glory for the country or to become famous in the world, how can they be famous without a name."

Mu Qingyun: "...get up, just get up."

She felt that if she didn't agree, Situ Shaoxia would want to have a full martial arts show with her.
Chapter completed!