Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 89

In the side room of the west house, Yin Yiyun took out the measuring plate and gave Xuer a careful inspection, said a few homely things, and whispered something in Xuer's ear.

Xu'er blushed slightly and shook her head, she was shy when asked.

Yin Yiyun was a bit curious about this beautiful young girl who was born as a maid. Girls with fire and yin bodies are really rare, and most of them are hopeless waste materials due to various reasons.

She didn't teach the exercises immediately, but asked with a smile: "Xu'er, there is an opportunity in front of you now. You meet the requirements for recruiting disciples in our Xuandu Temple in all aspects. If you are willing to join, you will no longer be a maidservant from now on. If you regain your freedom, you can sit on an equal footing with Chen Mouping in the future, and your brothers and sisters are commensurate, do you think about it?"

Xu'er was stunned for a moment, hiding her doubts and vigilance in her eyes, and asked, "Is it because I don't agree, sister, you won't teach me the cultivation method?"

Yin Yiyun smiled and said: "Whether you agree or not, I will teach you the exercises."

Xu'er rolled her eyes, and she couldn't tell the truth from the other's words. She longed to be a fairy like the son, and said solemnly: "I have to ask my son before I can answer you, sister."

She just doesn't like to read and read, and she's not a fool.

Asking the young master when she is indecisive, this is the thought in her heart, and it is also a cunning trick to delay time.

"Congratulations, you have passed the small test of xinxing. You can tell your son about it later, and you don't need to hide it."

Yin Yiyun didn't try again, she used some tricks to spy on people's hearts from the subtle changes in her mood.

The little girl didn't think about the "freedom" that the servant girl cared about, and the greed in her heart didn't show up because of her words, and there was no disturbance. On the contrary, she was full of vigilance towards her. If she continued to assess her, it would only be self-defeating and counterproductive.

Being able to be admired by Senior Brother Gu and respected by Junior Brother Cui, Junior Brother Chen is indeed a well-deserved reputation, and it is not easy to teach a handmaiden.

It took more than an hour to teach Xu'er to be familiar with the body's two main meridians and acupoints, as well as the simple method of exhaling and performing exercises.

Seeing Xu'er stumbling and doing the exercises three times, Yin Yiyun and Xu'er made an agreement that in the next half a month, he would go to the "Shanying" inn of the "Donglai Inn" in Fangshi every morning to find her and continue to study and practice.

Step by step every day, until Xu'er can master the basic part of "Huoyin Replenishing Alchemy".

On the way back, Xu'er chattered with great interest. She had endless topics about her longing for the future and novel feelings about her practice, and the young master would not bother her. So I can share my excitement with my heart.

She told her young master about Yin Yiyun's teasing her to go to Xuanduguan one by one, but she couldn't tell whether Yin Yiyun was evaluating her or had other purposes?
She doesn't want to be separated from the young master, it would be nice to be the young master's maid.

Don't think about those complicated and disgusting things of intrigue, just follow the son to eat and drink spicy food.

Chen Mou laughed and said: "She is using temptations for assessment, you are doing well."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of Xu'er who was smiling happily.

The senior brother has already told him that the core disciples have great authority in the various peaks of the sect, and the fire yin body is only rare. It's a world of difference.

He wasn't worried at all about being pried into a corner by the Zongmen.

"Xu'er, after you go back, I will formally teach you how to read and read. You have a good foundation, and there are still a few books at home that are suitable for you to read now. I will bring them to you later."

Chen Mou's light words turned the elated girl into an eggplant beaten by Shuang, unable to lift her spirits.

"My lord, if I can't remember new words for a few days, will you hit me with my hand?"

"No, why should I hit you? It takes more time to remember."

"If... I mean if, I spent a lot of time and still can't remember, will you be angry?"

Xu'er made every effort to climb up.

Chen Mou reached out his hand and touched the girl's forehead, which was as smooth as fine porcelain. She didn't have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense, and said with a smile, "You'll be hungry for nine meals for three days, you will definitely remember it."

"My lord, you are more ruthless than Sister Han'er, I can starve for four days at most."

Xu'er resumed bouncing and bouncing, walking backwards, giggling happily, inattentively, slipped on the soles of her feet, danced and rolled down the hillside, leaving a string of women screaming in the thick snow.

A certain unscrupulous man smiled and stood by, waiting for the dust to settle and fall more than ten feet below. He pulled out the girl who had been stuck in the snow, and then helped to pat the snow off her body and head.

If you don't experience beatings, you won't grow up.

No matter how much he likes the girl's lively and flawless temperament, he will make her suffer, or make her ask for trouble.

Even if he can join the sect in the future, he will start at a much higher level than the ordinary casual cultivator, but he will have to accept the tempering from the sinister human heart and the severe beatings from the practice society. He doesn't need a vase maid monk to keep at home.

Back in the yard, Chen Mou took out some books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and called out Xu'er who was gathered in the kitchen.

Walking into Xu'er's tidy room, he asked Xu'er to sit down. He opened the "Mengxue" booklet and put it on the table. He pointed to the words on it from the beginning and asked questions one by one. Draw a circle mark with the 椠stroke.

By noon, I found that the girl could write and recognize more than 300 characters.

Everything else was thrown away and returned.

It is good to have this foundation, and the requirements should not be too high.

After lunch, he asked Xu'er to rest for half an hour. Looking at the lively young girl, Chen Mou smiled, went out to the old bookstalls and bookstores in Fangshi, and bought another stack of books.

After teaching five new characters in the afternoon and letting Xu'er learn how to read and write, she assigned a copying homework.

Mr. Chen took out a yellowed book, and read to Xu'er vividly the strange stories about ghosts and mountain spirits on it. He had to correct the girl's attitude of being tired of studying, clear up the shadows left by the past, and use some interesting words. Means to spark her enthusiasm.

The effect was immediate, Xu'er was immediately attracted by the story, she stopped dozing off, the weirdness in her eyes came back, and she put her chin on her hands and listened intently.

After finishing the two chapters, Mr. Chen ended with the sentence "If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down", left the book in his hand on the table, and walked out.

Opening the door leading to the main room, the two heads who leaned close to the door to listen to the corner of the wall quickly shrank back.

Ying'er pretended to stir with a needlework in her hand, and complained to Han'er in a low voice, "Add two charcoals, the brazier is about to go out, please call to move it now."

Han'er hurried to work, she always listened to Ying'er.

With a yellowed book in her hand, Xu'er chased her out and shouted, "My lord, the story is not over yet, has the little fox transformed into a human form? Has she found the scholar who saved her?"

Mr. Chen didn't stop walking and said with a smile: "It's written in the book, you can read it yourself first."

Across the threshold, leaving behind an extraordinary and unrestrained back.

Liao Zhai stories are suitable for all ages. He still remembers many wonderful vernacular version of the copycat version, plus his interpretation, ups and downs, no worries about not being able to arouse the interest of learning-weary girls.

"No...Young Master, I don't know any of the characters in this book."

Xu'er chased out of the main room, feeling as uncomfortable as scratching an itch in her heart.

When the words are used, she hates less, and she is eager to know the wonderful story that follows.

Mr. Chen waved his hand, and went straight into the quiet room in the west room, refusing to say another word, shutting the eager young girl out.

He did it on purpose, and the beauty of breaking up the chapters is that he can't stop.

"Xu'er, bring the storybook, Han'er and I know some characters, let's have a look together."

Ying'er waved her hands and called in a low voice.

The three heads gathered together, looking at the complicated seal characters on the ancient book, each with three big heads, looking at each other, knowing their characters, but they didn't know the characters in this book.

To tell the truth, they have never heard such a charming and poignant story.

The son is too bad.

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(End of this chapter)