Chapter 4 Terrible talent
Song Yizhi calmed down his temper, but he really couldn't hold it back, "Rong Yueyuan, what are you kidding?! Which clumsy person have you ever seen practicing sword every day?!"

Why is there always someone who doesn't want her to lie flat!
Who did she get in the way of lying down? !
"No one will come here." Rong Yueyuan said slowly, "No third person will know about your low profile."

Song Yizhi was too firm in not wanting to cultivate, and he had to take his time if he wanted to change her mind, and he couldn't push her too hard.

It is a good deal to exchange her hidden clumsiness for her one hour of sword practice every day. Her foundation is very solid, and one hour of sword practice every day can not only strengthen her body but also learn from the past.

"Then should I say thank you to the Fifth Elder for his thoughtfulness?" Song Yizhi smiled slightly.

I can be sure that I and Rong Yueyuan are absolutely at odds!
"You're welcome?" Rong Yueyuan stood up and smoothed the folds on his clothes.

You're welcome with your size!
Song Yizhi was so angry that he fell back, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Rong Yueyuan, do you believe that I will jump from here now!"

Looking at the little girl with fried hair, Rong Yueyuan thought it was cute, fresh and naughty.

He changed the subject and said, "You haven't fasted yet, and nothing is prepared in the kitchen. Aren't you going to prepare something to eat?"

Song Yizhi's anger seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and most of it disappeared in an instant.

Rong Yueyuan pointed to the huge open space next to Song Yizhi's residence, "You can use the open space over there to grow what you want, of course, if you don't want to practice swords, then you can't farm the land."

Rong Yueyuan's words were very firm, Song Yizhi felt that he couldn't make him change his mind, but he had to plant the land!
"Okay!" Song Yizhi shook her hand, she raised her hand to take back the saber on the ground, "I want to go back to Song Ningfeng, I haven't packed anything."

Anger is anger, and the land has to be planted.

Her seed farming tools are still at home, and the vegetables in the field can also be harvested.

Rong Yueyuan took Song Yizhi to Song Ningfeng directly.

Waiting until the back of the mountain, the thriving spiritual plants and vegetables in the field came into view.

Song Yizhi left Rong Yueyuan and went to the field to look here and there, he couldn't do enough for these Lingzhi treasures.

Rong Yueyuan sat down on the bamboo stool beside him, looking at Song Yizhi's cheerful back, he couldn't help but laugh.

Why do some people like farming so much?
Song Yi said without lifting the branch, "Fifth Elder, the vegetables here will be ripe in a few days, and I have to come back to collect the vegetables."

Rong Yueyuan agreed, looked at Song Yizhi who was carrying bamboo baskets to collect vegetables, and said gently, "You take good care of these spiritual plants."

"That's natural." Song Yizhi became proud, and she didn't delay the work in hand, "I dare not say anything else, I am still very talented in farming!"

Looking at the little girl who was as proud as a phoenix, Rong Yueyuan smiled without saying a word.

The vegetables in the bamboo basket were almost full, so Song Yizhi moved the vegetables into the storage bracelet, and then continued to collect the vegetables.

The hunched old man walked to the edge of Song Yizhi's field in two steps. Looking at the empty fields, the old man said in surprise, "Oh, what are you doing, girl? Why are you picking so many vegetables? Didn't you say Is freshly picked the best?"

Rong Yueyuan looked up, the old man was dressed in gray and looked like an ordinary person.

But there are many restrictions in Houshan, and ordinary people can't walk in. Could this old man be a certain ancestor who retreated in Houshan?

"I'm going to Jiaoyue Peak." Song Yizhi pulled out two carrots, squatted down and washed them in the ditch beside her, then threw a carrot to the old man.

The fate between her and this old man is also considered wonderful.

At that time, not long after she moved to Houshan, she was cooking, and the old man came to eat, and he got acquainted with him after going back and forth.

Although I have never asked the identity of this old man, it is probably an ancestor from the back mountain.

The old man took the carrot with water, wiped it casually, and took a bite. While eating, he said, "Your mother hasn't given up on letting you practice?"

"Yes!" Song Yizhi almost gnashed her teeth, and the freshly unearthed carrot seemed to be bitten by her as Rong Yueyuan.

Chewing the crisp, tender and sweet carrot, Song Yizhi continued to pick peppers with the carrot in one hand and the other.

"What am I going to do now that you're gone?" the old man sighed, "I'm still going to come to you every now and then for dinner."

"You come to Jiaoyue Peak." Song Yizhi acted casually as if chatting with an old friend, "Jiaoyue Peak is only a few steps away for you, if you can't do it, you can move to Jiaoyue Peak, then we will continue to be neighbors ,How about it?"

The old man looked at Song Yizhi's clear arrangements for himself, and said amusedly, "Why didn't you say that you worked hard to get back soon?"

This girl is exactly like her mother!
Song Yizhi vividly interpreted what it means to turn your face faster than a book, "Then you should still be hungry!"

There is no joy in practicing, go to special training!
The old man glared at Song Yizhi, too lazy to say anything about this worthless little girl, he pulled some carrots in the field, "I will go to Jiaoyue Peak to see you in two days."

Song Yizhi nodded, "Remember to come to the field to collect vegetables, by the way, you can help me water it if you have time."

"Okay." The old man replied, and the man had already walked away.

Song Yizhi harvested almost all the vegetables, and then went back to his residence to take some more seeds.

After packing up his things, Song Yizhi turned to look at Rong Yueyuan.

Back at Bright Moon Peak, Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi who left the bamboo basket and took a hoe to open up wasteland, and reminded, "You haven't practiced your sword today."

"..." Song Yizhi was selectively deaf.

It's still early, don't worry!
Rong Yueyuan sat down at the side, looked at Song Yizhi who rolled up his sleeves and lowered his head to open up wasteland, "You need to change your footsteps."

Song Yizhi looked up at Rong Yueyuan.

"People who don't practice will not walk lightly and regularly." Rong Yueyuan said.

After the words fell, Song Yizhi knew where the problem was.

With a hoe in both hands, she stood in the ground and fell into deep thought.

She practiced agility for a long time in a certain life, it was muscle memory, and it was difficult to change it.

"I happen to have a book about body skills here." Rong Yueyuan took out a book and dragged it to Song Yizhi with spiritual power.

Song Yizhi took the book and flipped through it, her eyes brightened slightly, and then she looked at Rong Yueyuan with a little more sincere gratitude, "Thank you!"

Rong Yueyuan waved his hand, "No need."

Song Yizhi didn't open up wasteland anymore, she walked to the side and sat down, carefully studying the movements in the book.

When Song Yizhi was already practicing agility, she suddenly belatedly remembered that she was going to lie flat?

Why did she start practicing again? !
Song Yizhi thought for a while, and then told herself that she practiced agility just to avoid any flaws, and she will continue to lie flat when she is good at agility!

Seeing Song Yizhi practicing agility, Rong Yueyuan could more intuitively feel how terrifying Song Yizhi's talent is.

However, after three times, Song Yizhi's memorization was so-so. If you want to make perfect, you just need to practice more.

(End of this chapter)

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